The Prodigies War

The third thousand one hundred and sixty-ninth chapters of the dark world, the fog spirit is fierce

"Lin Xun, I am waiting for you in the dark world."

After absorbing all the chaotic dao fruits, Xia Zhi suddenly made a sound, and his figure had turned into a light, swept into the gate of that day and disappeared.

Those great powers subconsciously set their eyes on Lin Xun.

Is this person going to break through immediately?

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, these great masters saw that the young man named Lin Xun moved.

He stepped up, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the mighty river.

Afterwards, the river tumbled, setting off monstrous waves. Under the gaze of a terrifying gaze, the big river actually separated from it, and all the stray flowers receded to both sides, revealing a straight path leading to the opposite bank of the big river!

Lin Xun's figure seemed to move, without any obstruction at all, and reached the other side of the river in an instant!

The whole place was dead silent.

Everyone was stunned.

Koxinguan, what a dangerous level, in the years since ancient times, buried in the great river, I do not know how many earth-shattering powers.

But now, the mighty river is divided into two, and a road is avoided in front of Lin Xun!

This scene is absolutely unprecedented!

hum~~

On the other side of the river, the dazzling light and rain were intertwined, and a chaotic source of power emerged, bathing Lin Xun's figure in it, looming, like a dream.

"Sure enough, it still belongs to the source power of these wonderful Taoist ruins!"

Lin Xun was shocked.

Just like when he left the Mortal Transformation Realm, what he obtained was not the Chaos Dao Fruit, but a source of Chaos that was more mysterious than the Chaos Dao Fruit!

Lin Xun can clearly feel that his own way of doing things is undergoing amazing changes, and he is constantly advancing in the late stage of the Infinite Realm...

It took a long time for this transformation to end.

Lin Xun keenly felt,

In his own avenue with Nirvana as the core, there is an obscure source power like chaos. It is difficult to describe what kind of source avenue this is. road!

"Could this be the original rules of the Mysterious Dao Ruins? Chaos... Chaos... is indescribable, but it has the power to nurture the rules of innate chaos. If I can penetrate its mysteries, doesn't it mean that I can master the 'Creation of Dao' 'Power?"

Lin Xun felt calmly.

It is a pity that although he obtained the source of chaos power belonging to Zhongmiao Dao Ruins twice, it was incomplete, not complete, so Lin Xun could only sense the subtle mysterious aura of "Growing Dao".

As for whether the power of Dao creation can be mastered in the end, it is still difficult to draw a conclusion.

Shaking his head, Lin Xun's mind moved, and a gate of heaven appeared in front of him, and as he walked, he disappeared into this disaster world in an instant.

On the banks of the big river, those powerful people were all in a trance, as if they had witnessed an unprecedented miracle, their hearts were tumbling.

...

No one knew that, in less than a day after arriving in the disaster realm, Lin Xun and Xia Zhi went through the three major barriers of past life, building the Tao, and knocking the heart, and in one fell swoop, they attracted the fruit of Chaos Dao and flew away!

...

Dark Realm.

The sky and the earth are full of gray fog that is so thick that it cannot be melted. When you are in it, even if the immeasurable realm exists, the consciousness will be isolated and cannot sense the surroundings.

And only with eyesight, you can only see the whole body three feet!

Since ancient times, no one has known how big this dark world is.

In this world, there are many creatures that can be called great murderers. They move silently, and they can come and go freely in the fog, killing people in silence.

The most mysterious thing is that the bodies of these fierce creatures are like mist, hidden in this misty and dark world, the most unpredictable.

Such a vicious creature is also called "Mist Spirit"!

According to rumors, there are two ways to leave this dark world.

One is to hunt and kill forty-nine fog spirits, and use their power to build a Taoist altar, which can attract chaos Taoism and open the gate of heaven.

This method is the most dangerous, and the time consuming cannot be short.

Because the power of the fog spirit is enough to threaten the existence of the Infinite Realm, which is extremely terrifying.

There are even rumors that there is a fog spirit in this dark world that is not weaker than the "Immeasurable Dao Master", known as the "Mist Spirit King".

In the past years, there have been many immeasurable realms who were killed by this "Mist Spirit King".

In a word, for any cultivator, in this dark world, the most unwilling to provoke is the fog spirit king. Once encountered, it is definitely a nine-death life.

The second way to leave the dark world is to sacrifice.

By sacrificing one's own body, the primordial spirit can easily leave this dark world, and still can't get the chaotic dao fruit, the price to pay is not too big.

Generally speaking, no one will choose to leave this way unless they are cornered.

"If we want to leave here, we must each hunt forty-nine fog spirits, and we must kill them by ourselves, and others can't help."

Lin Xun and Xia Zhi stood shoulder to shoulder in a gray foggy sky. He looked around and said softly, "Although it's a little troublesome, it's not too dangerous."

His consciousness tried to spread, but was blocked by the fog in the nearby area, and when he looked at it with his eyes, what he saw was only a three-zhang area, and it was also shrouded in the fog.

In short, such a situation is extremely troublesome and extremely dangerous, and it is no different from becoming blind.

There are many ways to defend against danger.

For example, by turning one's body and spreading its power to the nearby area, so that any danger can be resisted without waiting for it to come close.

For another example, sacrificing some treasures and suspending them around the body can also play a magical role in defense.

But doing so has obvious disadvantages.

That is, you need to motivate yourself to do it all the time. It's okay for a short time, but for a long time, anyone will be overwhelmed.

As for the treasure, although it is full of spirituality, Lin Xun has tried it before. In this dark world covered by mist, when the treasure leaves the range of three feet, it will lose sense and contact!

In short, the fog in this dark world is extremely mysterious, suppressing the perception power of all characters belonging to the immeasurable realm, so that the situation of the cultivator becomes extremely dangerous.

However, Lin Xun did not panic.

Dangerous attacks may catch people off guard, but with his current dao behavior, he is not afraid of the attacks of those fog spirits at all!

"Lin Xun, which direction are we going?"

Xia Zhi's expression was also very calm, and his clear eyes glanced around.

"The fog is heavy, you can go anywhere, or..."

Halfway through the words, Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to grab it to one side.

boom!

In the rolling mist, a smoky figure wriggled violently, and was firmly grasped by Lin Xun's palm.

But the next moment, I saw the figure slammed into countless strands of gray light, easily breaking free from Lin Xun's grasp, and swept away into the distance.

"come over!"

Xia Zhi suddenly spoke softly, and a large net intertwined by the power of cause and effect spread out, as if the sky net was extensive, sparse but not leaking.

And those wisps of gray light, like fish caught in the net, are futile even if they struggle violently, and they are caught by Xia Zhi.

Lin Xun couldn't help but look up, and saw that these gray rays of light were condensed together again, turning into a strange creature, completely formed by a mist-like strange avenue rule.

But there is a breath of life fluctuations on the body!

Undoubtedly, this is a fog spirit, and its power is no weaker than that of ordinary Boundless Realm characters.

"Let me see."

Lin Xun was curious, stretched out a finger, and pressed it on the Wuling.

Immediately, a burst of messy memory fragments flooded into Lin Xun's mind, causing his pupils to narrow.

After a long time, he let out a sigh of turbid air, and his expression was already condensed, "This fog spirit was actually formed by the remnant soul of a cultivator and turned into a spiritual spirit, absorbing the chaotic origin power distributed in this world, no wonder All can possess the power of the immeasurable level..."

This was beyond Lin Xun's expectations.

"But if you say that, at the beginning, the first cultivator who arrived in this dark world could not meet the fog spirit. If he didn't meet the fog spirit, how did he leave the fog spirit world?"

Xia Zhi was also startled.

Lin Xun pondered, "The two ways we know of leaving this dark world at the moment are the knowledge that has been passed down since ancient times. But as you said, if the fog spirits in this world are scattered here, they all fall here. The remnant soul of the cultivator, then at the beginning, the first person who arrived in this dark world was either trapped here, or left by means of sacrifice, or... it was in this dark world. , there is another unknown method that can make the monks leave."

"It should be so."

Xiazhi nodded.

Lin Xundao: "We have just arrived, and there will be time to explore this dark world in the future. By the way, this is your prey, let's suppress it first."

Xia Zhi raised his hand, and the fog spirit turned into a gray light and disappeared into Xia Zhi's sleeve robe.

Seeing this, Lin Xun was about to say something when he frowned and looked into the mist in the distance.

"What's wrong?" Xia Zhi asked.

"Before I seemed to feel that someone was peeping in the dark, but it disappeared in just a moment." Lin Xun pondered.

"Maybe it's a cultivator who broke into this dark world like us." Xia Zhi said casually.

Lin Xun nodded, stopped thinking about it, and said, "Let's get out of here first."

The two did not delay any longer and walked in one direction.

They were very cautious along the way. They did not move, but took the method of flying away and slowly swept into the depths of the fog.

...

On a big mountain in the dark world, there is a temple built. Around the temple, there are many forbidden forces, which isolate the surrounding fog from the outside.

Inside the palace, the lights were bright, as bright as day.

An old man in a white robe, like a waning year, sat alone on a throne in the center of the hall, with a pair of turbid eyes staring at a map made of brown animal skins in his hands.

"Then, what is hidden in the 'fountain of darkness', why is it marked by the Lord in the map of taboos and unknown places, so that I cannot wait to explore?" The old man murmured in his heart.

He has been thinking about this question for many, many years.

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