Chapter 108: Yuan Shen Realm

Zuo Zhong shook his head suspiciously: "It seems that something flashed by just now, and the black mist here has a certain interference with my divine sense, and I haven't sensed it clearly." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Qingyi Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry about it, we'll know everything when we get to the source." ”

With that, the four of them flew down again.

After dozens of breaths, Qingyi's true consciousness fluctuated in a hidden way, and the four of them stopped their falling bodies at the same time, stayed firmly in mid-air, condensed their divine senses, and asked, "Senior Brother Qingyi, what's wrong?"

Qingyi Zhenren didn't answer, but asked Zuo Chong: "Senior brothers, do you feel anything?"

Zuo Zhong's eyes closed slightly, and after a while, he replied: "It's still not clear, it seems that a dragon snake-like monster is passing near us, the speed is too fast, it flashes past us, thousands of miles in an instant, there is no way to capture its trajectory." ”

As Zuo Chong was speaking, another black shadow suddenly passed by.

Lan He also had a sense this time, he only felt a chill in the back of his neck, and in amazement, Lan and Yuan Shen burst out, and a big sword like a door panel like a jade sword was generated out of thin air, covering his neck.

Bi Lan and the reaction were comparable to Qingyi Zhenren and Zuo Chong, the two of them did it at the same time, Zuo Chong spewed out a white cloud from his mouth, Qingyi Zhenren didn't make any movements, his eyes shot out two cold lights, nailed to an empty position somewhere behind the hidden sword.

Right there, a huge black shadow was shot by the cold light in Qingyi's real eyes, and now it came out, and it wanted to retreat with a shaking.

However, the white clouds that erupted from the left followed closely behind Qingyi Zhenren, wrapped around the black shadow, and the black shadow couldn't dodge and was hit by the white cloud.

The white cloud qi intersected with the black shadow, and there was a golden sound, Zuo Zhong frowned, and the white cloud containing the attack and spying divine sense that he spewed out actually collapsed at the touch of the black shadow's body.

As soon as the white cloud qi blocked, the Dao method of Lan He and Zangjian arrived, and the black shadow suddenly stretched and shrank, forcing away the white cloud qi and quietly disappeared, not only did Lan He and Zangjian fail to attack, but even a palm blow from Qingyi Zhenren followed behind hit the empty space.

In the silence, Zuo Zhong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, Qingyi Zhenren made a silent movement, his cloudy old eyes looked around, and Lan He and Zangjian nodded at the same time.

"It wasn't a dark shadow, it was a myriad of black thread-like things gathered together. ”

"These things don't bother us too much individually, but they are a little difficult to deal with in large quantities. ”

"In that case, we have no choice but to deal with it. ”

The four people's divine senses completed the exchange in an instant.

A few people were just suspended quietly in the center of the air, motionless, Qingyi Zhenren and Zuo Zhong opened their minds to each other, and the two divine senses intertwined with each other, and then diverged outward.

Qingyi Zhenren's arms were flat in front of his chest, his palms were facing each other, a foot apart, Zuo Chong, Zangjian and Lan He had solemn expressions on their faces, their mouths were full of words, their hands were folded, and they were obviously ready to make a move.

The next moment, the Yuan Shen Realm of the four people suddenly descended, and the white clouds formed out of thin air, filling the space full of black mist within a thousand zhang, and the white clouds encountered the black fog like ice water splashed on the burning red charcoal, and exploded, white and black devoured each other, intertwined with each other, canceled each other, and boomed The entire whirlpool seemed to be boiling and churning.

Qingyi Zhenren's closed eyes suddenly opened, two cold lights flashed in his cloudy eyes, he snorted, and his hands slowly closed.

At the same time, the three of Zuo Zhong launched at the same time, and during the operation of their divine senses, the true yuan skyrocketed, and the palms that had already been closed were contrary to the movements of Qingyi Zhenren, and they suddenly separated outward.

Centered on Zuo Chong, Zangjian and Lan and the two palms of the three people, three large nets that seemed to be woven of white silk threads spread outward.

Outside the bodies of the four people, three large nets were intertwined and fused into one, and it had already spread thousands of zhang away in less than the tea time.

When Qingyi Zhenren's palms were closed to a distance of less than three inches, Zuo Zhong, Zangjian and Lan He's bodies moved at the same time, and the cloud net was churning, as if something was violently tearing from the inside.

Seeing this, the faces of the three Yuan Shen Zhenren were solemn, and the mist on the top of the three of them steamed out, and the white cloud net suddenly increased from the thickness of the little finger to the thickness of the thumb, and the violently surging net body immediately became a lot more stable.

Qingyi Zhenren is not easier than the three of them, but the last three inches between the palms of the two hands seem to weigh more than 10,000 pounds, and every little advance takes a huge amount of strength.

As the distance between Qingyi's palms became less and less, and the vibration of the cloud network became more and more intense, the three of them exerted their strength again to stabilize the cloud network.

Qingyi Zhenren was unmoved, his palms continued to close, and the Yuanshen Realm that the four people overlapped was also compressed to the center under the Qingyi Zhenren's palms closed, and the periphery was occupied by black mist again, and the inside was completely left with a white world.

There is still a little disharmony in a white world.

About fifty or sixty miles on the side of the four people, a black line several zhang thick and two hundred zhang long kept rolling and twisting the body, and the cloud net was broken out of several big holes by it, which could only be able to block its actions, the white cloud mist was getting thicker and thicker, and the pressure contained in the clouds was also getting bigger and bigger, and the black line seemed to realize that the situation was not good, and struggled desperately, and the huge body kept spewing out clouds of black mist, blocking the invisible and approaching divine power.

When there was only the last inch of distance left between the palms of Qingyi Zhenren, the black line was no longer able to struggle, and the black mist that spewed out was swallowed up by the white cloud as soon as it left his body.

Qingyi Zhenren let out a low shout: "Close!" The palms instantly crossed the last inch of distance and closed together, and without a sound, the black line seemed to be squeezed in the middle by two walls without a single gap, turning into a black sheet.

But even if it was pressed into a pancake, the black line was still trying to writhe and struggle, and the palms that Qingyi Zhenren had closed were squeezed inward again, and the white clouds in the realm where the black line was located all turned into mist, and then flew inward, and the black flakes cried miserably, and finally stopped moving.

Qingyi Zhenren maintained the movement of closing his palms, and motioned to Zuo Zhong to step forward to check with his eyes, and Zangjian and Lan He maintained a vigilant posture.

Zuo Zhong took a few steps, and the cloud network retreated in front of him, and when he came closer, Zuo Chong's eyes widened, and he took a breath in disbelief, and then used his divine sense to investigate, and after a moment made a signal of safety.

Qingyi Zhenren slowly parted and closed his palms at this time, and after a while, two deep wrinkles were added to his thin cheeks, and Qingyi Zhenren said, "Go over and take a look." ”

Like Zuo Chong, Qingyi Zhenren came to the front with some incredulous looks, he pondered for a moment and said: "It only has the appearance of a non-dragon or a snake, without the breath of a living thing, and it is not a yin ghost, but it is just a condensation of black mist, mixed with some stone powder-like debris in the middle, purely in terms of strength, this thing is already comparable to the cultivation of a cultivator in the Ning Dan realm, plus the huge number of people gathered together, it is even more difficult to deal with......