The place where immortals are buried is known as the most dangerous place among the places where immortals are buried. Naturally, the reputation is not in vain.●⌒,
The danger within it is also extremely fatal to the gathering monks.
Every time there is a soul sacrifice, tens of millions of ghosts are shrouded by the huge formation that Qin Fengming destroyed. Any danger encountered on the way will naturally be resisted by the huge formation.
The monks from the Yin Soul Realm who are in the huge formation will naturally not feel much danger.
Without the protection of the giant ** array this time, the nearly a thousand monks led by Gui Luo had a narrow escape from death.
Just after flying thousands of miles away, a thick yellow mist suddenly appeared around everyone, starting with Gui Luo, and no one paid much attention to this harmless mist.
After everyone cautiously escaped for a cup of tea, they suddenly felt that the magic power in their bodies was no longer flowing so smoothly.
Under the induction, Gui Luo's color suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but blurt out an exclamation: "This yellow mist actually contains rosemary toxin. Please expel your breath quickly. No one is allowed to use magic power rashly. Fly forward carefully."
Escape, hoping to escape from here as soon as possible."
Rosemary is colorless and odorless, and can imprison the monk's own magic power.
Although rosemary can be refined using several rare spiritual herbs, if it is rosemary that releases toxins, the toxicity is so severe that it is more powerful than synthetic rosemary.
Everyone was shocked when they suddenly heard Gui Luo's words. Except for the three great monks who controlled the soul-suppressing bell, who were protected by the fluorescent light released by the soul-suppressing bell, there were nearly a thousand monks present at this time.
It was all intruding in the yellow mist for a long time.
Although there is the presence of its own body-protecting aura, there is no obstacle at all to Rosemary, who can easily pass through the five-element shield.
When the ghost cultivators looked inside their bodies, their expressions suddenly changed. Everyone felt that there was an extremely thin layer of strange mist in their Dantian. The mist did not have any energy fluctuations. If the monks were not too familiar with their Dantian, it would be absolutely impossible.
find.
Hearing Gui Luo's urgent words, the ghost cultivators immediately stopped breathing. At the same time, they lowered their escape speed and slowly circulated the magic power in their bodies, not daring to touch the strange mist in their dantian.
Everyone had a good idea. As long as they could fly out of this place shrouded in yellow mist, they could meditate and dissolve the rosemary toxins in their bodies.
But after just a moment of this thought, the ghost cultivators had to change their color again.
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded from far ahead, causing everyone to stop. The ghost king monks quickly scanned their consciousness and saw a yellow flying insect emerging from the yellow mist hundreds of feet ahead.
, covering the sky and the sun, numbering in the tens of thousands.
"There are hundreds of thousands of yellow midges in front of us. The monster insects are not afraid of the poisonous mist containing rosemary. What should we do?" When we saw clearly the situation where the buzzing sound was coming from ahead, a scream suddenly rang out.
Within the yellow mist.
The yellow midge is not a very powerful monster insect. Although it carries a poisonous substance like pollen all over its body, as long as everyone can protect their whole body, they are not very afraid of the monster insect.
But what frightened the ghost cultivators was that these yellow midges actually flew freely in the mist containing the poison of rosemary. They were obviously resistant to the poison of rosemary. As everyone could not mobilize themselves forcefully,
Under the power of magic, trying to resist the attack of hundreds of thousands of yellow midges is nothing more than a dream.
A cloud of yellow mist swirled, and with the chirping of hundreds of thousands of yellow midges, it swept towards the location of nearly a thousand ghost cultivators.
"Hmph, don't panic. I'm going to defend these monsters from the front. Follow closely and don't fall behind. Lang Yuan, the three of you will seize the opportunity to activate the soul-stealing attack of the soul-suppressing bell, causing the monsters to fall into a brief state of intoxication.
In order to give me a helping hand. You all should calm down and keep the mourning platform clean."
Faced with the attack of hundreds of thousands of yellow midges, apart from the three great monks Lang Yuan, only Gui Luo was left awake.
Although the toxicity of rosemary can be slightly suppressed by the strong ** power in his body, at this time, even Gui Luo, who is in the middle stage of polymerization, can only postpone the onset of rosemary. If he wants to
It is difficult to resolve it instantly.
Just as Gui Luo finished speaking, the sound of flapping wings of demonic insects that shocked the hearts of all the ghost cultivators swept over. Like a huge yellow current, densely packed yellow demonic insects as big as a fist came in front of everyone.
This kind of demonic insect has a yellow body, and a pair of wings carries a layer of fine pollen-like substance. As it flaps its wings, a powdery substance that is invisible to the naked eye wraps around its body.
Don't underestimate this powdery substance, it contains highly toxic substances.
Although the yellow midge is very low on the list of spiritual insects, it contains highly poisonous demonic insects. The yellow midge that transforms into a flying insect is highly poisonous, and even the ghost king monks will definitely find it difficult to get rid of it.
At this time, the most terrible thing for the ghost cultivators is that they are unable to use their magic power, so they use magic weapons to strangle these demonic insects. The yellow midges have a powerful corrosive effect on the five elements shield. If they fall into the swarm of yellow midges,
In this case, even if it is Guiluo, whether he can survive or not is a matter of two opinions.
Faced with the attack of yellow midges that swept like rolling yellow waves, Guiluo's expression condensed, and he shot forward, standing in front of everyone in an instant, with mana surging in his body, and as he waved his hands, a majestic wave came out
Black mist spurted out.
"Lang Yuan, activate the soul-suppressing bell quickly!"
Following Gui Luo's rapid words, a melodious chime of bells suddenly rang throughout the scene.
As the bell rang, the wings of the rolling yellow demonic insect that swept over suddenly stopped trembling, and its body became motionless in the air, as if it had been suddenly immobilized.
When the rolling yellow flow stopped, the dozens of black mists unleashed by Guiluo had turned into solid black pythons several feet long, turning and swinging their huge bodies, and flew toward the insect swarm.
And go.
As soon as Gui Luo saw that the soul-stirring attack inspired by the soul-suppressing bell was effective, he waved his hands rapidly without any hesitation. Black pythons emerged rapidly and attacked all around. His body moved forward rapidly.
All the ghost cultivators behind him followed closely with anxious expressions on their faces.
Half an hour later, after three yellow midge attacks, the group finally passed through the land shrouded in yellow mist and stopped in a valley.
Turning around to look at the six or seven hundred ghost cultivators left behind him, a fierce light flashed in Gui Luo's eyes.
Although Gui Luo took full action and the help of the soul-suppressing bell, he finally led the ghost cultivators to escape from the place shrouded in yellow mist.
However, those early-stage ghost cultivators who failed to withstand the sonic power of the Soul-Suppressing Bell still fell into the yellow mist one after another. What awaited everyone was that there was no other way out but death.
Without the help of the Soul-Suppressing Bell this time, he himself was not sure whether Gui Luo, who was in the middle stage of the gathering, could escape the siege of hundreds of thousands of yellow midges.
Looking at the ghost cultivators who were sitting cross-legged on the ground, trying their best to refine the rosemary in their bodies, the ghostly eyebrows could not help but rise slightly.
We have just entered the Immortal Burial Land, which is less than 200,000 miles away, and there are still tens of millions of miles away. Among the people, no one can explain how many people will be able to reach the soul sacrifice site.
