Chapter Ninety-Five: Teleportation

After a cup of tea, Wang Cheng slowly stopped his pace, he raised his head slightly, glanced at the sky, and his expression became extremely gloomy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, above his head, four huge black shadows suddenly descended, and the sea of fog rolled up slightly.

These four black shadows were extremely fast, Wang Cheng's divine sense stared at them tightly, and then he suddenly saw these four black shadows clearly, and they were also four tentacles.

This tentacle has purple lines on it, different from the previous all-purple tentacles, the aura on it is extremely strong, and when it falls at this moment, a majestic pressure is formed in an instant.

At the moment when the pressure came, the arc light curtain in front of Wang Cheng immediately began to distort, and the small white shield flashed even faster, as if it couldn't bear the pressure and was about to collapse.

Wang Cheng's face sank, this black and purple tentacle gave him an extremely terrifying feeling, at this moment, without hesitation, his body suddenly moved, and galloped forward, but at this moment, countless dense purple tentacles around him suddenly appeared, and after being seen by his divine sense, it immediately made his scalp tingle.

Forcibly suppressing the trace of panic in his heart, Wang Cheng's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, almost without hesitation, and the remaining three empty escapes were decisively used by him once.

Immediately, at the moment when those purple tentacles attacked, his figure slowly disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already three hundred feet away.

Wang Cheng glanced at the back with a gloomy expression, if there were three or four purple tentacles, he didn't care, even if it was seven or eight, he could deal with it, but once more than a dozen or so appeared, he thought that his fate was only a dead end.

Glancing at the seemingly endless front, Wang Cheng's heart became more and more solemn.

This sea of fog seems to him to be in danger at this moment, and if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will die here...... But it is extremely difficult to turn back at this moment, and he has a strong character, since he has come here, it is impossible to give up easily.

The spiritual power in his body was not consumed too much, Wang Cheng groaned slightly, and still took out a few spirit stones from the storage bag, and while absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stones, he walked forward cautiously.

In his opinion, in order to reach the palace where the Ancient Immortal Treasure was located safely in this sea of fog, the spiritual power must be kept sufficient.

Very cautiously, Wang Cheng's cautious mist released his divine sense, and all directions and even underground were covered by his divine sense.

After walking out for half an hour, Wang Cheng's expression eased slightly, the purple tentacles did not continue to appear, and the surroundings were even calmer.

For the purple tentacles, Wang Cheng thought about it carefully, before he first cut off one, but then two appeared, and in the end, four purple-black tentacles appeared......

It seemed that as he went deeper, the more tentacle creatures would become.

Maintaining the release of his divine sense, Wang Cheng continued to walk forward cautiously, his speed changed from rapid at the beginning to slow down.

As he continued to go deeper into this sea of fog, he faintly felt that the distance at which his divine consciousness could be released from this place was decreasing little by little.

Not only his divine sense, but at this moment, in this sea of fog, he could clearly feel that the movement of his body had become a little sluggish, and a faint feeling of heaviness came from every part of his body.

It's like you're weighing on your whole body.

Wang Cheng's face showed a trace of exhaustion, and he walked around very carefully, and after making sure that it was safe for the time being, he immediately set up a formation around him, and at this moment he slowly sat down cross-legged and began to breathe and recover.

After a few moments, he slowly opened his eyes, and the state of his body had been adjusted to the best.

Wang Cheng slowly stood up, and after withdrawing the formation, his body galloped forward again, his speed was not too slow, but every time he walked out of the distance of ten zhang, he would stop and look for a moment, and then continue to gallop.

Three days later, Wang Cheng came to a place where the fog was relatively thin, and here, he saw a teleportation formation.

Looking at this formation, a trace of essence flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, this formation was recorded in the jade slip he obtained from Zhang Ying, and this formation was the formation that was teleported to the palace in the center of the sea of fog.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Cheng's divine sense probed out, and his body approached, observing this formation very carefully, and the next moment, he groaned slightly, and stepped into this formation.

Almost the moment he stepped into this formation, three diamond-shaped light holes suddenly lit up.

Wang Cheng glanced at these three light holes, and after thinking for a while, he patted the storage bag with his right hand, took out three medium-grade spirit stones from it, and placed them in these three light holes one by one.

Suddenly, Wang Cheng immediately saw that the spirit stone dimmed in the blink of an eye within these three light holes, and the next moment it clicked and shattered from it, and at the same time, this formation suddenly lit up slightly, and a trace of teleportation power slowly appeared.

Wang Cheng looked at this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, this teleportation formation is to be driven by spirit stones, and three medium-grade spirit stones are obviously not enough......

Wang Cheng groaned, he looked at this teleportation array, and at this moment, he took out three medium-grade spirit stones again, and after putting them into the light hole, immediately, the light of this teleportation array was a little brighter again.

But this ...... Still not enough......

Taking a deep breath, Wang Cheng's expression flashed with a hint of decisiveness, and at this moment, with a slap of his right hand on the storage bag, he took out three pieces for the few high-grade spirit stones, and then put them into the light hole without hesitation.

Suddenly, the light of the teleportation array began to rise, and a teleportation force unfolded violently, and after a slight roar, Wang Cheng immediately felt a pulling force twisting his body.

His expression changed slightly, and his right hand output a spiritual power integrated into the small white shield, and the arc light curtain appeared again, wrapping his whole body, and the pulling force suddenly disappeared.

Gradually, the roar of the teleportation array sounded, and Wang Cheng's divine sense was released, and after covering his whole body, he had already made plans in his heart, and once something happened, he immediately used the void to escape.

The light became brighter and brighter, Wang Cheng's eyes narrowed, and finally he simply closed it completely, relying only on his divine sense to observe the surroundings, and suddenly, he found that he had entered a pitch-black passage.

He immediately opened his eyes, and at a glance he saw a light gate in front of him, and his body was rapidly approaching the light gate at this moment.

The roar echoed in his ears again, and the light was dazzling, and Wang Cheng's divine sense immediately found that he had appeared in a square.

There was no fog around the square, and as soon as he glanced around, he saw a huge palace in front of him.

This palace is huge, almost covering the sky and the sun, Wang Cheng looked at this palace, except for the giant tower in the Spirit Desolation Sect, this palace is almost the largest building he has ever seen.

The palace looked gray at a glance, and two huge pillars of dark red stood up, and a magnificent momentum rushed towards it.

Wang Cheng groaned slightly, and after carefully looking around, he remained cautious at the moment, and slowly walked towards the gate of the palace.

It took him a long time to walk to the gate of this palace, and when he looked inward, he immediately saw several figures.

"Hey, there's a foundation junior who has come here. ”

A somewhat unexpected voice came from the palace, after Wang Cheng heard this, his expression changed slightly, and the next moment he took a deep breath and stepped into the palace.

Almost as soon as he walked into this palace, Wang Cheng clearly felt that several divine senses swept over him.

He glanced around with a calm expression, and four figures with old faces appeared in front of him.

Wang Cheng ...... It's you. ”

Nanmo frowned slightly and glanced at Wang Cheng, who was standing at the gate of the palace, and said something unexpected in his tone.

"Oh, Nanmo, this little friend is not a disciple of your Spirit Desolation Sect, right?"

At this moment, an old man in a dark brown robe, after glancing at Wang Cheng, slowly said to Nanmo, Wang Cheng's divine sense swept over the old man, and he immediately felt a terrifying aura......

With a slight groan, he slowly walked to Nanmo's side and sat down cross-legged.

In his opinion, the four people here are all Jiedan cultivators, and this kind of cultivation is not like the black-clothed old man who chased and killed him before, although the old man is also a Jiedan cultivator, but he does not feel as terrifying as the few people in front of him.

Looking at Wang Cheng, who was sitting behind him with a peaceful face, Nanmo sighed slightly in his heart, glanced at several other people, and slowly spoke: "Fellow Daoists, this son is the true disciple of my Spirit Desolate Sect, and his master is Han Lingzi, the great elder of my sect. ”

As Nan Mo's words fell, suddenly, the other three looked at Wang Cheng again, one of them had a blistering face, and said with a gloomy smile at the moment: "It turned out to be the disciple of your sect who is crazy about the flesh and blood, presumably the qi and blood should be excellent......"

The old man was dressed in dark red clothes, and when he looked at Wang Cheng, he vaguely showed a bit of greed.

There was also an old man, who was dressed in a blue robe, when Wang Cheng saw this person, he suddenly felt a sense of shock, and he vaguely felt that the cultivation of this blue-robed old man was a few points higher than Nanmo, who was at the peak of the Jiedan.

"Nanmo, this son's cultivation is not enough, if you take him there, he won't even be able to pass the first level. ”

Just when Wang Cheng looked at the blue-robed old man, the other party, who had not spoken, suddenly glanced at Wang Cheng, and then said lightly.

When Nanmo heard this, he didn't speak, but he glanced at Wang Cheng, as if he was waiting for Wang Cheng to speak.

Wang Cheng looked at this scene and didn't speak, the purpose of his coming here was to take a look at the ancient immortal treasure, and even if possible, he wanted to give it a go, if he got the immortal treasure, then all the efforts were worth it.

"Fellow Daoists, it's been a few days since that immortal treasure appeared, since this little friend is here, let's go with us. ”

The old man in the dark brown robe suddenly opened his mouth at this moment, and his eyes looked at Wang Cheng deeply, which immediately made Wang Cheng's heart tighten.

Glancing at the dark brown old man, his heart condensed slightly, and he became more cautious at the moment.