Chapter 769 Space crack
In front of the gray fog, on the ancient road of Langya!
When Linghe Zhenren looked at the golden armored puppets, the corners of their mouths twitched.
If you have these puppets, you'll take them out soon!
Now that you are called Ben Zhenren, how can you keep your face?
Although Linghe Zhenren was so angry that he quickly adjusted his mind.
With the current strength of both sides...
If they really don't die, even if they can get rid of the black-robed monk in front of them, most of them will be killed or injured.
What's more!
No one knows how many puppets there are in front of him?
The Linghe Zhenren who understood the key here, his cold old face was like the melting of spring snow, and his smile instantly covered his old face.
Then he smiled and said with a happy look on his face:
"That's of course!"
After the words came, Linghe Zhenren felt aroused in his heart, as if he had thought of something?
Then said:
"I don't know how many pieces of [Mist Order] are there?"
"If there is any surplus, I and others are willing to exchange with fellow Taoists with spiritual pills or treasures of heaven and earth!"
"The price will never disappoint fellow Taoists!"
"After all, this [Mist Order] is just a certificate to enter the gray fog area, and there is only one piece of it!"
While talking.
On the old face of Linghe Zhenren, there was a look of sincerity slowly.
And the monks also looked at Cheng Buzheng with anticipation.
Hearing words.
Cheng Buzheng hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head.
[Mist Order] Although there is still one in the deity, that token is just in case.
What's more!
These golden elixir monks in front of him could not produce the treasures that made him moved.
after all!
Now Cheng Buzheng just wants to break through the Golden Pill Realm and step into the position of the True Lord of the Yuanying.
In addition, it is to refine the spiritual materials lacking in the natal magic weapon.
These two types of treasures are not something that the group of golden elixir monks in front of me can take out.
Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate at all and spoke directly:
"【Mist Order】is extremely rare. It is already a lucky thing to get a piece below. How could it be redundant?"
Hearing this.
The old Taoist Linghe frowned slightly, and then stretched out.
Although this result was expected, it was still a little disappointed in the end.
However, they did not doubt the authenticity of the black-robed monk in front of them.
after all.
Once it enters the gray fog area, the [Mist Order] will have no effect at all.
Therefore, if the other party really has it, they will definitely trade it with them.
As for the strength of both sides, there is almost the same difference, so there is no need to worry about being bad at the wrongdoer.
Under such favorable conditions, if there is really an extra [Mist Order], ordinary monks will not refuse to trade with them.
soon!
The old Taoist Linghe suppressed the disappointment in his heart and said with a smile:
"Since that's the case, the old Taoist and others won't disturb fellow Taoists!"
"Fellow Taoist, please give yourself your own care!"
After saying this!
Linghe Zhenren and others got out of the way.
This is also an attitude.
after all!
The width of the Langya Ancient Road is very wide.
Of course it is not bad, the road surface occupied by Linghe Zhenren and others.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the golden elixir monks through the black veil falling from the hat and said calmly:
"Then thank you fellow Taoist, for opening the door to convenience!"
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng did not stay, and his thoughts moved.
Two golden armored puppets opened the way in front, transformed into puppets and centered, and the remaining golden armored puppets followed behind them.
The old Taoist Linghe looked at Cheng Buzheng's back, a hint of ugly flashed across his eyes, and murmured:
"It's really cautious!"
Even if he was so kind, the other party was not careless.
There are many golden-armored puppets, and they can't find any opportunity to take advantage of them.
same!
The golden elixir monks looked at the back of the golden armored puppet, and a hint of disappointment flashed in their eyes.
Obviously.
Their plan was lost.
It was not until the figure of the last golden-armored puppet disappeared into the gray fog that they then retracted their gaze.
"It is rare to see such a tough monk. Let's wait for the next one!"
Linghe Old Dao sighed.
Then he waved his sleeves and a jade pendant was suspended in the air, sliding down a transparent light curtain.
Immediately, the old Taoist Linghe stepped into it.
See this.
The other eight monks also walked in one after another.
Look again.
There was no more figure on this ancient Langya Road.
On the other side.
Cheng Buzheng, transformed into a puppet, walked into an area of turbulent gray fog.
moment.
A powerful force of suppression fell on him. With every step forward, the force of suppression doubled.
Even if the puppet body refined with many precious spiritual materials, it is impossible to go far here.
Not to mention, flying in the air.
at the same time.
Cheng Buzheng also discovered that as he went deeper, the tumbling gray fog was constantly corroding the body of the puppet.
Even if magic weapons are sacrificed, the shield will increase its mana drastically under the erosion of gray fog.
With the magic power in the magic source that incarnates the puppet, putting aside other factors...
This incarnation puppet can only last for two hours at most.
Moreover, you can't continue to go further.
Because the more you move forward, the more intense the gray fog becomes, the more severe the erosion it will be.
After a little experiment, Cheng Buzheng also understood the dangers here.
It can be said that without the [Mist Order], it is absolutely difficult for monks to cross the foggy area here.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng waved his hand!
He put away the golden-armored puppets.
at the same time.
A token emitting a faint mist also floated in front of him.
Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate, and his mind moved.
Mana is surging wildly.
Injected into the [Mist Order] in front of him.
The fluctuations emitted by [Mist Order] are becoming more and more intense, and they are sweeping over the void.
In the void, with the vast fluctuations of the fog, the gray fog gathered from all directions.
After a moment.
The gray fog in front of Cheng Buzheng was already thicker into pitch black, as if it were the essence.
Just then.
A buzzing sound came from the dark fog, and then a special rhythmic wave came.
Look again!
The fluctuations that swept through the sky with gray fog have disappeared!
same!
The black fog in front of Cheng Buzheng disappeared!
In the original place, the token disappeared, and there was only a small boat that accommodated one person, floating quietly in the mist void.
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Without hesitation, Cheng Buzheng directly soared into the air and landed in the small boat floating in the mist in the air.
Once it falls.
The small boat surrounded by gray fog is automatically covered with a layer of gray fog.
Looking from afar...
If you don't pay attention, you will not be able to detect the misty boat.
It seemed that at this moment, the boat merged with the entire gray fog-filled void.
Cheng Buzheng, who had just landed on the boat, covered the entire boat with gray fog...
This small boat, which was transformed from tokens, drove out on its own and flew towards unknown places.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the boat, found that although he could see the scene outside the boat.
However, you can only watch this everlasting scene outside the boat with your naked eyes, but the divine thoughts cannot pass through the boat and can only be bound in the boat.
Although there seems to be no change in the scene outside the boat, Cheng Buzheng can tell from the subtle traces that the boat is flying rapidly.
Its speed has exceeded his cognition.
Even if he was riding on the treasure ship driven by the Nascent Soul monk, he was far from comparable to the speed of this small boat!
In the blink of an eye.
Half a month passed, and the mist-wooled boat continued to fly.
According to Cheng Buzheng's observation, the small boat under him was still accelerating.
The color of the gray fog gradually becomes deeper.
Obviously.
It's still a long way from the destination.
This day.
Cheng Buzheng discovered that the gray fog outside the boat completely turned into black.
See this.
He also knew that at this time he had reached the center of the gray fog area.
Just then.
Cheng Buzheng discovered that outside the boat, cracks flashed out of thin air, exactly the same as those under the Langya natural trench.
After taking a look from a distance, Cheng Buzheng felt that there was a great danger there.
"Is it possible that those cracks are space cracks?"
This is the first thought that flashed through Cheng Buzheng's mind.
suddenly.
Cheng Buzheng's face changed and he was extremely shocked.
"not good!"
I saw cracks suddenly flashing in an area far ahead of the boat.
Cheng Buzheng, who could not control the direction of the boat, felt extremely gloomy in his heart.
"Is this soul going to be scrapped here?"
When I thought of the many puppets carried by this soul puppet, as well as some of the backhands that I finally collected, would be lost.
Cheng Buzheng was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
The key is that the little roar is also in the hands of this soul-incarnation puppet.
This loss was too heavy and could not be accepted by Cheng Buzheng.
wrong!
Although there is no record of these cracks in the information in the Langya Secret Realm, there is a consensus among many information!
That is, if there is [Mist Order], you can pass through the fog area safely and soundly.
Without the [Mist Order], even the True Lord of the Yuanying will not be able to escape the fruit of death and elimination.
Could it be that this [Mist Order] still has these terrifying space cracks that are immune to these terrifying?
Um!
Very likely.
However, Cheng Buzheng did not sit idly by and placed all his hopes on his own guesses.
A thought moves.
The teleportation array disk in the sleeves flashed slightly with inspiration.
If the guess is wrong, Cheng Buzheng can only fight once.
Even if the chance of escaping was minimal, he wanted to try it.
after all.
Based on his speculations over the years, the gray fog area in this square is too large. Even if the teleportation array disk is activated, the result is very likely, and it is still in this area.
Even so!
Cheng doesn't fight or leave it to fate.
In fact, the treasures carried by this soul puppet, many golden armored puppets, small roars, and another soul puppet...
No matter which one is lost?
Cheng Buzheng is a huge loss.
As the boat is approaching the void crack area, it is getting closer and closer...
Cheng Buzheng's expression became more and more solemn, his eyes remained motionless, and he stared at him tightly.
As long as something is wrong, he will immediately use the last step and use the teleportation array plate to gain the chance of a life with a slim chance.
at this time.
The boat under Cheng Buzheng seemed to care nothing, and the cracks covered with void in front of him went straight up.
After breathing.
Only then did Cheng Buzheng put his heart back in his stomach.
That's right!
The boat hit the cracks everywhere in the void, without any accident, just like a breeze blowing across the calm river surface, without any slight sensation.
certainly.
Cheng Buzheng didn't think that there was no danger in the cracks everywhere in the void.
His spiritual sense told him that there was great horror there.
This is by no means an illusion.
If the guess is good, after the crack, it should be the rumored space turbulence.
The reason why this puppet is safe is also a blessing for worshipping the small boat under you.
If he had come as a puppet body, he would have turned into nothingness long ago.
No wonder, if you want to pass through the gray fog area, you can only obtain the [Mist Order].
After first encountering these void cracks, Cheng Buzheng no longer worried about this.
However, during the next period of time, the flash of cracks in the space became more and more frequent.
It flashes suddenly from time to time.
I am afraid that the God-Transformed Venerable will inevitably die if he encounters this situation.
Seven days later.
In the black fog area, the frequency of space cracks appears greatly reduced.
Although there was still black fog outside the boat, Cheng Buzheng noticed a slight change.
That is, the black fog is a little lighter than before.
As expected.
After another half month, the black fog finally changed significantly, and the color of the fog gradually changed to dark gray.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng also knew that he had arrived at the last journey.
It should be passed through this Jedi soon.
As time passed, Cheng Buzheng felt that the speed of the boat under him was gradually decreasing, almost half the speed it had before.
Even so!
That is also a speed that Cheng Buzheng cannot surpass at present.
This day.
The boat was flying rapidly and suddenly stopped.
After breathing, the boat suddenly changed, turning into a thick black mist, rolling backwards in all directions.
As early as the moment the boat stopped, Cheng Buzheng was also ready.
I saw a faint light of inspiration appeared in the rewinding black fog!
As the black fog dissipates.
In a blink of an eye, the fog around it also turned into the gray before.
At this time!
The faint light of inspiration before was fully displayed!
It was a flashing light shield, and there was a figure standing in the gray mist void.
However, looking at the shining shield, there were signs of rupture, and it seemed that I couldn't hold on for long.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't care, his eyes fell on the faint grey mist in front of him.
Because the fog has the ability to isolate the divine thoughts, it can only be observed with the naked eye.
Fortunately, the fog is lighter here and the impact is not big!
Loomingly!
Cheng Buzheng could see the avenue ahead, under the faint gray mist.
That should be the channel connecting to the second level of Langya Secret Realm!
Immediately.
While Cheng Buzheng took a step forward, his mana was also consuming wildly.
After three breaths.
The puppet incarnation finally landed on the ancient Langya road.
Immediately afterwards.
Cheng Buzheng did not delay, and with great suppression, he walked forward step by step.
After a while, vaguely...
He saw a faint light in the tumbling and grey fog ahead.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng was happy, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but get a little faster.
at this time!
Cheng Buzheng didn't care about it, and his mana was consumed drastically.
Chapter completed!