Ouyang roughly calculated, if he wanted to make the emperor stiff kill the two of them, he had to find a way to enter the gray mist for about fifty zhang.

After Ji Qian'er heard this, she thought for a while: "I found out five years ago that this evil was still in the middle of the Ming Qi, and I tried my best to enter about ten zhang at that time, this time I specially prepared two secret treasures plus the cultivation of the late Ming Qi, and I should be able to try it if I am fifty zhang." ”

Ouyang opened the Xuanyin pouch around his waist, and a black circle of light flashed out of the mouth of the pouch, and a blue light flashed. The Emperor Zombie reappeared.

At this time, the black and crested imperial robe on the emperor's body was still tattered, and there were deep wounds on his arms and thighs that had not healed, and it was obvious that the damage suffered by the last fighting method had not yet recovered.

"Senior brother's corpse refining technique is really rare, and there should be no inheritance of corpse refining in the Middle Earth Sects. ”

The last time Ji Qian'er was in the fight of life and death, she had only seen this corpse from a distance, and this time after seeing the emperor stiff at close range, her beautiful eyes flowed on this corpse, and at the same time, she had a trace of curiosity about Ouyang in her heart.

"The method of practicing corpses was obtained by accident before, and it will change later, so let's take care of it. ”

He explained lightly, it can't be said that he got it in a dream.

Ji Qian'er didn't think much about it in her heart, who hasn't had some secrets and opportunities, and then patted her waist A strange magic weapon appeared in her hand.

The surface of this thing is rusty and looks quite quaint. Half a foot high, the main body is cast in bronze, and it seems to be engraved with something on the surface, but the rust is so strong that it can only faintly look like some kind of writing. A dark wooden handle is inserted in the middle to hold in your hand.

"This is the magic weapon of the West Desert Spirit Gate, called the 'prayer wheel'. ”

"Spirit Sect, is this a sect?" asked Ouyang with some confusion.

"Oh, that's what Middle-earth calls the Western Desert cultivation world, just like they call us 'Xuanmen'. And in the Western Desert, they call themselves 'Buddha's.'"

The familiar word "Buddha?" comes from Ouyang of the Celestial Empire.

"Yes, it's the Buddha. Buddhism is very different from our way of cultivating. I don't know exactly how. However, their general exercises are biased towards righteousness and magnificence, and they have a great restraining effect on the demon genus. This wheel vessel was blessed by a 'high monk'. ”

When the two of them jumped into the giant pit, the temperature suddenly dropped another notch. This time, even Ouyang couldn't resist anymore, so he hurriedly ran the true yuan and protected the meridians and viscera before he eased up. At the same time, a token with a black-faced Dan seal appeared in his hand.

Holding back the chill and driving out a spell, Emperor Zhuang also jumped down. Then step by step into the gray mist.

"How's that doing, brother, can your zombies resist this fog?"

Ouyang could faintly feel through the corpse card, and there was a hint of pleasure coming from this corpse.

"It's okay over there, it's time for us to go inside. ”

The gray mist was extremely faint at the edges, and it was clear that it could be seen in all ten kilometers around, but the feeling of dead silence and coldness did linger in my heart.

When she arrived at the edge of the mist, the prayer wheel in Ji Qian'er's hand suddenly turned slowly, and at the same time, a compassionate and indifferent voice came out of it: 'If I smell it, the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva Mokosa has immeasurable power of three tastes.

In the five laws, self-nature, self-mind, and self-mind. The two kinds of selflessness are attained, gathered by all the Buddhas, and the earth ......"

As the voice of compassion chanted the treasure sutra, a golden light shone through the rusty surface of the prayer wheel, and I saw that the dead silence around me seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, rolling back beside the two of them to form a three-zhang square clearing

Under the golden light, Ouyang felt a peace in his heart, his whole body was extremely relaxed, and the cold feeling on his body was also dispelled.

"This warp wheel magic weapon really restrains this fog, and the method of the spiritual gate is so mysterious. If it's really a big world, there are countless wonderful methods," he praised angrily.

Ouyang used the corpse card to control the emperor stiff, and followed Ji Qian'er forward forward.

In a moment, I advanced a distance of more than ten zhang.

And the further you go inside, the gray fog becomes thicker and thicker. The sound of the Buddha's chant on the prayer wheel also became louder and louder.

"What is this?" said Ji Qian'er suddenly

Ouyang followed her gaze and saw a blood-yellow mass half-hidden in the dirt four or five steps ahead.

The two walked up quickly, and Ouyang took out a stainless steel sword from his waist bag and picked it out.

"Mouse?"

The corpse on the ground looked like a huge air-dried mouse, but it had no fur on its body, its blood-yellow muscles and tendons were directly exposed to the air, two long spikes were on the outside, and the eyes were two shallow pits, and on the top of the head there were densely packed with small ears, which looked extremely disgusting.

At this time, Ouyang suddenly noticed that there was a deep hole the size of a thumb in the middle of his head, and he was about to take a closer look. I saw that the corpse of the strange mouse suddenly melted away like sand under the light of the Buddha.

Ouyang silently took out the seven-star shield, and took out the only two remaining golden light talismans and clasped them in his hands.

There are creatures living in this gray mist, and from the surface it is clearly not a good species.

Ji Qian'er also discovered the seriousness of the matter, turned over and took out the wooden sword, and output a true element, floating beside him with spiritual light, ready to attack at any time.

"Senior brother, be careful, I only entered it superficially last time, and I'm afraid there is no hole in the fog. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a shadow ran quickly behind her, and the two hurriedly turned around to see a billowing gray mist.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from both sides, and more than a dozen black shadows shot out from the air.

Ouyang, who had already taken precautions, instantly rolled with water mist around him, and more than ten blue rays of light shot out from it. On the other side, Ji Qian'er stretched out her hand and waved the wooden sword, and a green flame burned on it, like a swimming dragon, piercing through the air and strangling.

'Bang Bang'

A sea of corpses rained down.

It turned out to be exactly the same as the giant rat I met earlier, with no skin and no eyes, and many ears and teeth.

Zizi!

The corpse on the ground, the blood sizzling under the light of the Buddha, as if it had met the boiling oil of a fire. The flesh of the giant rat began to shrink and glow with dark yellow pus, and finally turned into sand and fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, these monsters are only a little stronger, and they don't even have the strength of the first layer of Ming Qi. After killing the giant rat, she said with some relief.

At this time, Ouyang suddenly walked to the gravel turned by a giant rat and picked it with his long sword, and an irregular stone the size of a soybean rolled out.

"Don't touch it with your hands. Seeing that Ouyang was going to pick up stones, Ji Qian'er hurriedly blocked the way.

Ouyang thought for a moment that he had indeed been careless just now, and then slashed down on the stone with his steel long sword.

A sense of tenacity came from the sword, and the middle of the stone sank a little, and the thing turned out to be soft.

He strained his hand again, poofing. The skin of the object has finally broken off.

A hair-thick black-green air stream emerged from it. It seemed to be very spiritually wrapped around the tip of the sword. Then it turned into finer particles again and burrowed into the sword.

There was a faint black light on the tip of this ordinary steel long sword.

This change stunned the two of them.

"It feels a bit like the beast Nedan, but it's too small. Senior brother, do you feel any changes in the sword?"

Ouyang waved his long sword twice to feel it, and then carefully transported a trace of true yuan into it.

This sword is just an ordinary steel sword, and it can't withstand more True Yuan.

When Bishui Zhenyuan reached the black light at the tip of the sword, it was as if he had hit an iron wall, and he couldn't make the slightest inch. He reluctantly tried a few more times, and the result was still the same.

Ouyang, who was confused, could only put away his sword and said, "Nothing has changed, let's move on."

After the two left, there was a tumbling fog, and a giant rat appeared where the two had just stood, sniffed, and dug out a small black stone from a pile of gravel with its paws, and couldn't wait to swallow it.

There was a soft squeak, and another giant rat appeared, and then thirty or forty of the next two and three soon appeared, and the giant rat that came behind found that there was no black stone to eat, and turned its ears in unison and then suddenly devoured its companions around them.

Gradually, it turned into a rat war, as long as a giant rat was killed, there would be a companion to tear open the top of its head with its fangs, take out the black stone and swallow it, more and more giant rats in the fog dared to come to participate in the killing conference, and the battle situation became more and more tragic.

At this moment, hundreds of giant rats that were frantically fighting stopped in unison, even the giant rats that were tearing the top of their companion's head with their fangs and were about to take out the black stone. It creates a momentary sense of spatial pause. The next moment, the rats quickly dispersed in unison. It's as if nothing had happened here, if it weren't for the stumps and broken bones all over the floor.

At this moment, the outline of a huge figure three or four feet tall was outlined in the gray mist, and two red eyes the size of a lantern looked at the wreckage on the ground, and then took a slight step forward, faintly visible through the gray mist, pieces of gray scale armor and its long body.

The owner of the body looked into the depths of the gray mist with his scarlet pupils, and could faintly see a small golden light moving.