Chapter 412: Dilemma

Thinking about it, he couldn't see the bones of other demon beasts, and it was also because before the cold mist swept through the Shengyuan Forest, these demon beasts were transferred away by this mysterious force.

And in order not to attract the attention of Yuyao City, they made detailed arrangements and precise calculations when they built these teleportation arrays, as well as when they teleported these demon beasts.

Obviously, this force has been planned for a long time, and it is by no means accidental.

In other words, they had already predicted the timing of the appearance of this cold mist, and a few years before the appearance of this cold mist, they had built some magic circles in various hidden places in the Shengyuan Forest, and then when Yuyao City did not know it, they secretly transferred all the demon beasts, and before this mysterious cold mist appeared, they all transferred away.

Dugu Bo gradually appeared in his brain, although it was just a guess, but he knew that he was afraid that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

But what is this mysterious cold fog, why is that force able to predict the timing of its appearance and take precautions, and why does this force transfer all the demon beasts away, is it to protect them?

Dugu Bo couldn't understand that Fan Xiu would not care about the life or death of these demon beasts, only the demon beast clan would care about the continuation of their own race.

Could it be the so-called demon clan, Dugu Bo remembered the transformation demon he met decades ago.

Although there are transformational demons in this Saint Yuan Forest, they are also a minority, and it is impossible to form too much power at all; and these demon clans have no time to cultivate themselves, how can they establish a huge organization and power; they are not as obsessed with the establishment of the sect as they are in the cultivation of ordinary people.

And these precautionary measures are not like what the demon clan can imagine, and this magic circle is definitely not something that the demon clan forces can build, it is definitely something that can be cultivated.

And what kind of mortal cultivator's force could do this under the nose of Ziyuan Palace, one of the five major sects in the Northern Sea, but he didn't dare to imagine it.

After thinking about it for a while, Dugu Bo couldn't think of a reason, but more question marks appeared in his brain.

So, he stopped thinking about the Tao.

Since you can't stay here, you have no choice but to leave.

Once it was night, he was in great danger.

Thinking like this, Dugu Bo immediately turned around, collected all the night pearls in the air, and walked towards the entrance he had just entered.

Because before entering the cave chamber, he also made marks at every intersection and in the hall of the chamber, as long as he walked according to these marks, he should be able to get out in a short time.

And right now, he doesn't have to worry about being scared and finding his way, so he can quickly swim in these secret paths, and compared to when he came, Dugu Bo is more than seven or eight times faster.

He couldn't remember the time of day, but he felt that it was going to be night, so now he didn't think about anything, but wanted to leave.

I saw that in a burst of cold fog, a figure quickly pierced through these cold mist, and a churning big hole appeared in the cold mist, and soon the surrounding cold fog became denser and thicker, and this big hole was made up.

After walking for about two or three hundred miles, Dugu Bo felt that the cold around him was getting stronger and stronger, and he constantly ordered the jade in his body to increase his body temperature to resist the cold of the outside world, but it was also useless.

He knew that it would not be long before these caves would be covered with the thick cold mist he had seen that night, and that ghostly monster might appear.

I was inevitably a little anxious.

Although he had a dualistic spiritual fire body in his body, it was believed that it would be difficult to resist the terrifying chill he felt that day, and as soon as those ghosts appeared in a group, he could only stand by.

So, he quickened his pace and headed out towards the outside world, wanting to return to the wooden mansion that the outside world had laid out by himself before sunset.

After walking for two or three hundred miles like this, Dugu Bo gradually felt that the cold around him was gushing out wildly, even if he had Yu'er in his body, he also felt a touching cold.

And every time he exhaled a breath, he could see that the breath suddenly condensed into cold mist and snowflakes, slowly floating.

His eyebrows had turned white, and his hair had curdled with frost.

There are still two or three hundred miles, and he is about to reach the exit, Dugu Bo feels that his body is also a little difficult to move, but he still walks quickly in the surrounding dense cold fog corridor at a speed of two or three zhang per breath.

However, the distance that his divine sense could detect was getting shorter and shorter, and after entering a hall, he had to look for a while before he could see the cave corridor that had been marked before, which further restricted his movement speed.

After walking a hundred miles again, Dugu Bo felt that an indescribable chill that pierced people's hearts had completely enveloped his whole body, and even his divine consciousness became tingling.

His consciousness slowly blurred, and the fog around him seemed to form a thick wall, constantly blocking his body.

His body also became heavier and heavier, as if he was carrying a weight of 10,000 catties on his body.

And every step it takes, it becomes extremely difficult.

This made him feel tired like never before, and he wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep slowly.

With his current situation, it may be impossible for him to leave this cave corridor.

Dugu Bo walked forward completely by his own will, forming a conditioned reflex and an instinctive desire to survive, not his consciousness and reason acting, because he felt that he could not think about anything anymore, only that he could only feel the terrible chill.

In the confusion, there was a burst of sighing in his ears, and his heart moved, and he saw the cold mist surging in all directions, and four or five ghosts that were only twice his size also pierced through the cold mist and appeared in front of him.

A weird smile appeared on the corner of Dugu Bo's mouth, and he said secretly: "Grandma, will Lao Tzu die here?"

Immediately, he snorted coldly, and a majestic golden spiritual pressure in his body rolled out, but when the hurricane formed by these golden spiritual pressures just swept out of his body more than half a foot, his power was reduced by half.

When these golden spiritual pressures that reduced their power swept over the bodies of those ghosts, they were like a breeze blowing on their faces, and it was difficult to give them any sense of deterrence.

Seeing that the two ghosts on his left were almost instantaneous, Dugu Bo suddenly stood up and pushed towards the two ghosts with both palms.

In a shocking roar of dragons and tigers. Three golden dragons swept out from behind him, rushing towards the face of the two ghostly ghosts.

The Dragon Trick is not an ordinary exercise, even if Dugu Bo only has the Juding Jue cultivation at the moment, but the power of the Dragon Trick can still be left about two or three layers.

In the face of such terrifying power, the two ghosts' bodies suddenly froze, and a faint blue fire flashed in the eyes of a pair of black holes.

"Hah!"

Under the mouths of these two ghosts, a white hurricane swept out of their mouths, and with a monstrous chill, it attacked the three dragon stinging phantoms outside the abbot Xu Wai.

"Boom!"

A few explosions shook through the void, blowing away a lot of cold fog, reverberating towards both sides and everywhere.

After Dugu Bo was affected by this shock, he suddenly stood a little unsteadily, and his body quickly retreated a few steps behind him, almost falling to the ground.

And the two ghosts behind him appeared behind Dugu Bo, after Dugu Bo heard a few bursts of sighing behind him, his heart beat wildly, his legs kicked the ground suddenly, and his body moved sideways to one side.

And where he was just now, two cold mist hurricanes passed through it.

A layer of solid ice more than a foot thick suddenly condensed under it.

As soon as Dugu Bo's figure appeared in the north, he saw a ghost open a pair of huge fog arms, wanting to completely hold his weak body in it.

Dugu Bo's figure flickered, and it turned into a white afterimage and quickly broke away from his embrace.

Dugu Bo walked around quickly in the encirclement of several ghosts like this, every time it was a thousand thrills, and if he was not careful, he was afraid that he would die without a place to be buried.

But this encirclement is getting smaller and smaller, and the scope of Dugu Bo's activities is becoming more and more limited.

Fortunately, the Ruying Step he had learned before played a huge role at this moment, and his body gradually felt a warmth in such a violent movement, although it was very weak, but it made his consciousness slowly become clear.

But Rao is like this, he can only realize that if he can't escape this encirclement in the time of a cup of tea, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the fate of being killed in the end.

Of course, with his current mana cultivation, it would be difficult to support him for too long to escape like this.

But right now, there was nothing else he could do.

Seeing that the five or six ghosts around him were getting closer and closer, and the hurricane of cold mist was whistling around his body, he had to avoid not only those ghosts, but also these cold mist hurricanes in quick action.

And he also faintly felt that there were more ghosts in the distance rushing towards his place, and bursts of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

However, in the time of two or three breaths, the four ghosts closest to him surrounded him in the land of Zhangxu, and Dugu Bo could not avoid it at the moment, and there was no place to escape.

And he simply stood in the center of the field, his eyes coldly watching the dense figures behind the four ghosts that kept flying towards him, and he couldn't see how many ghosts appeared in front of him in a burst of whistling and whistling sounds.

Where do so many ghosts come from?

Dugu Bo stopped now, and only then did he see clearly that after a cold mist in the void close to him three zhang away quickly rotated, a cold mist ghost quickly condensed, and the other ghost armies flew towards him.