Foggy overseas, the fog is as still as stagnant water.

In the sea of mist, the fog rolls like clouds.

After flashing into the mist, the feeling of darkness in front of him came instantly, the fog was so thick that he couldn't see his five fingers, and everyone's divine consciousness seemed to be locked in their bodies and could not be released.

Except for the two monks who were stepping on the same flying sword and were closely connected, such as Wen Biren and Tie Ruyu, everyone could not feel the presence of anyone else.

At the same time, a strange heaven and earth liliang came from under his feet. It was like an invisible magnetic field, sucking everyone's bodies downward.

This liliang is extremely powerful, even Yuan Infant Cultivators like Li Suniang and Shangguan Fei have almost no resistance power, and they are directly sucked down.

At the beginning, everyone could barely stand on the flying sword, or the void stood upright, and after sinking for a few breaths, this magnetic field-like suction liliang suddenly became disordered, and everyone's bodies swayed, and they could no longer maintain their balance, so they stumbled a few times, and fell backwards.

The exclamations rang one after another, ringing in everyone's ears.

This fog, although it closed the divine sense, did not seem to have much effect on the sound.

Shijie below, it stands to reason that more than ten zhang away is the sea surface in the sea of fog, but everyone has fallen for a long time, and they have not reached the end, as if they have entered a foggy bottomless abyss.

......

After a long time, everyone's eyes lit up, and they found that they had finally come out of the fog-shrouded range, the bright sunlight was spilling down from overhead, and more than a dozen figures were falling down like themselves!

Blue sky and white clouds, the sun sets from the middle of the sky, there is not a trace of salty sea flavor in the air, everything is real like a dream.

The hearts of the people trembled!

Could it be that the Sea of Mist leads straight to another shijie?Or is it a strange spatial terrain that collapses into the middle of the deep sea?

"Set up the sword light. Don't be in a daze!"

Li Su Niang's cold voice suddenly came into everyone's ears, this woman was strong, and she was much calmer than others, and after she came out of the clouds, she immediately noticed that the strange inhalation Liliang had disappeared. It was only because everyone lost their sword light or body technique that they involuntarily fell down.

Before the words fell, Li Suniang's heart moved, and a little red light flew out of her storage bag, and after an instant, it turned into a fiery red long sword, supporting her body.

The others were reminded by her, and they immediately came to their senses. He re-sacrificed a flying sword to hold himself, and as for the flying sword released when he entered the sea of fog before, it was gone, and his divine sense couldn't feel the slightest connection, as if he was lost in the vast sea of fog.

After settling their bodies, everyone did not fall, but hung in the void, looking at Shijie at their feet. There was an incredible look of shock on his face.

Li Suniang first swept her eyes and saw the group of people who came in with her. There was a lot of relief, and he turned his head to look at Xiangxia Fang.

After just one glance, she was just like everyone else, her eyes full of shock.

Shijie under your feet is a land with no end in sight. The vast plains, spread out under the feet of the people, with trees and weeds, though luxuriant, were not tall. It's extremely ordinary, and it's obviously not a spiritual root.

The clear river, twisting and turning, like a blue jade belt, meanders through.

Everything seems to be beautiful, but on the plains, in the middle of the river, there are white, yellow, brown bones everywhere.

Some are huge, just the hollow heads, there are hundreds of zhang square, the skeleton looks from a distance, it is still complete, as if it is the skeleton of some kind of monster beast with a huge body, even if it has been dead for an unknown number of years, it still exudes a terrifying and powerful aura.

Some were broken and abnormal, and those with sharp eyesight, such as Li Suniang and Shangguan Fei, even quickly noticed a lot of human-like bones.

But at a glance, everyone was biased to see less than half a figure, and they couldn't see any other creatures.

This shijie is like a graveyard for all living beings, except for the weeds and trees, and the air is filled with desolation, despair, and dead silence.

Sou!

A gray figure suddenly appeared from among the bones of the huge demon beast, soared into the sky, and came straight in the direction of everyone, as fast as lightning!

"After waiting for nearly a thousand years, I finally waited for the newcomer to come, who dared to rob me, Lao Tzu tore him!"

A sharp, frenzied, and wicked man's voice came from the gray figure's mouth.

Before his voice fell, two figures, one black and one white, shot into the sky in two directions.

"There are so many monks here this time, Wang Daoyou plans to swallow it alone, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to eat it?"

The voice of manic disdain came from the mouth of the black figure.

"Whoever grabs it first will be whoever!"

This time, it was a white figure who spoke, and his voice was cold and gloomy.

After his words fell, no one spoke, and the three of them rushed straight to everyone, and the momentum was extremely immense.

"Three Yuan Infant Mid-Stage!"

Everyone's faces changed, and in just a few breaths, the three of them reached hundreds of feet under everyone's feet, and after everyone saw their appearances, their faces changed again.

All three of them were old men with gray beards, sunken eye sockets, high cheekbones, and skinny bones, as if most of the essence and blood had been sucked out of their bodies, and at first glance, they looked like three hungry ghosts crawling out of hell. Only in the eyes of the three people, the essence flashed, showing strong strength, but if you look closely, they are bloodshot and terrifying.

Li Suniang and Shangguan Fei flashed and stood in front of everyone.

Li Suniang quickly sacrificed the galaxy bottle, and the weak water of the galaxy poured out. Shangguan Fei sacrificed his golden sword and swung out more than a dozen sword rays!

The other disciples of the Lianyun Dao Sect, although their realm was a little low, were all monks who had experienced all the way to killing, and after panicking for a moment, they also released magic weapons or cast spell attacks one by one.

"These juniors who came here this time seem to have a good net worth, hahahaha, I hope their spirit stones are not missing. ”

The gray-clothed old man who rushed the fastest laughed wildly, his beast-like red eyes stared at Li Suniang and Shangguan Fei, revealing an undisguised look of greed.

The other two didn't speak, but their speed was significantly faster, and the three of them had a strange way, and a few dodges avoided everyone's attacks!

The goal of the three of them is the same, they all attack Li Shuniang and Shangguan Fei first, as if they decided that they are the richest, and they want to kill and loot the two.

The three thin palms, like crossing the space, grabbed the two of them, and the two of them instantly felt suffocated with difficulty breathing, and even the operation of mana was a little slower.

"There are a lot of spirit stones, but none of them are yours!"

A faint and indifferent voice came from above everyone's heads.

The five breaths fell almost at the same time, and Ji Cangmang, Ye Bai, Li Dongyang, Mu Wanzhen, and Liu Cheng finally arrived.

Airplanes!

The voice of the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Emperor Ding sounded again, and the bronze tripod passed through the crowd like lightning, and after crossing Li Suniang and the others, it blocked in front of them, and the golden mangs were released.

Bang bang bang!

The three of them couldn't stop it, and their palms slapped on the Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty Emperor Ding, making three muffled sounds.

"Top magic weapon?"

The three of them opened their eyes, their footsteps suddenly froze, and they looked at the five people who fell in the clouds, and their eyes flashed with surprise, the most shocking thing for them was that there were so many monks with excellent qualifications in this group, and among the five people who followed, except for the bald head, all of them were monks with excellent spiritual temperament.

"Which sect are you from? The cultivation is not high, but the courage is not small, and you dare to venture into the sea of mist in the early days of the Yuan Infant, looking at your appearance, could it be that you were chased and killed by someone and fled in desperately?"

The gray-clothed old man stared at Ye Bai and Ji Cangmang, his brows had stretched a lot, and the other two did the same.

Although Ye Bai released a top-level magic weapon, he was obviously seriously injured, and the three of them never believed that he still had much strength to fight again, and as for the other early Yuan Infant cultivators, the three of them didn't care about it.

When the three of them were looking at Ji Cangmang and the others, Ji Cangmang and the others were also looking at this world, and then their eyes fell on the three old men with complicated expressions.

Ye Bai took the time to hand Wen Biren a reassuring look.

Ji Cangmang's face was majestic and said, "Who are the three of you, attacking us for no reason, should you give an explanation?"

"hahahahaha-this kid actually asked us to explain, funny!"

The three of them laughed at the same time, their voices were like night owls, and their voices were full of arrogance and disdain.

The gray-clothed old man straightened his sharp and long eagle hook nose, and said to the other two: "Two, this time should be enough for us to divide, right? Why don't you solve them first, divide the spirit stones, and then decide the ownership of that top-level magic weapon?"

The other two's eyes twinkled, and they didn't immediately agree, but they didn't object.

These three people seem to attach great importance to spirit stones, and even the distribution of top-level magic weapons can be put away.

Ye Bai and Ji Cangmang quietly changed their looks.

Ji Cang said in a deep voice: "Ye Bai, although you are not lightly injured, you still have to work hard, there shouldn't be many problems in dealing with these three guys, right?"

Ye Bai nodded silently, there was a little gloomy between his eyebrows, the cold light in his eyes gradually rose, and he was injured by the dragon and held back his anger, and he had to vent it after all. (To be continued......)