Fang Dang was lost in the huge ghost world in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Fang Dang used the Five Thieves to observe the method to distinguish what is a powerful and threatening monster, and what is a scary ghost with no danger.

By relying on the five thieves to observe the Dharma, Fangdang can maximize the auspiciousness and avoid harm, so it is quite stable along the way.

At first, there were ferns like primeval forests around, but later, Fang Dang walked to the edge of huge pillars.

This huge pillar had experienced this when Fang Dang entered this world, but Fang Dang was almost certain that these pillars were not the ones he encountered when he just entered this world.

Fang Dang did not walk directly into the endless pillars, because Fang Dang knew that walking among these pillars that seemed to support the sky, if he could not identify the direction, it would be like entering a maze. Once he walked in, he would never be able to walk out again.

Fang Dang would rather face an extremely powerful opponent than enter this vast and boundless jungle of pillars that will be lost as soon as you enter. In Fang Dang's eyes, once he falls into it, he will only have the power to moan.

Facing this infinite pillar, Fang Dang immediately released Qingyun, of course, under the supervision of the second prince and Mrs. Ju.

The reason why Fang Dang retains Qingyun is because she is the best guide.

"I'm going to the Zulong Temple, how should I go?" Fang Dang asked directly.

Qingyun never expected that she would be captured by Fang Dang. When she was capturing Fang Dang, she had already checked Fang Dang's belongings. Fang Dang's body was just that good, but in this underworld world, the weapon spirit on the sword was worthless and had no place to use it at all. Therefore, Qingyun did not think Fang Dang was a threat, but she did not expect that Fang Dang had a secret in her mouth, spitting out two dirty ghosts and directly imprisoning her in a dark place.

Qingyun originally thought she was dead, but she didn't expect Fang Dang to kill her. At that time, Qingyun knew that Fang Dang needed her or had more vicious means to wait for her. After all, the ghosts in the foreign land had many tricks, and they were just small things to cut and piece together. Those methods of insulting others emerged one after another, otherwise she wouldn't have thought of the reason why she could continue to live.

Therefore, Qingyun would rather die than be abused by Fang Dang. In addition, she is now dead because she was held hostage by Fang Dang, which is a great sin in itself. The Ghost Concubine will never give her up easily. Instead of becoming a real thing of the Xingluo Ghost and an organ of the Xingluo Ghost, she might as well fight to the death!

So, she has been waiting for this opportunity, waiting for this opportunity when Fang Dang releases her.

As soon as Qingyun saw Fang Dang, she immediately burst out, and layers of ghost energy surged out of the ghost core in her abdomen.

Fang Dang's pupils shrank rapidly, and the second prince and Mrs. Ju on both sides of Qingyun quickly took action and pressed Qingyun.

However, Qingyun's will was determined. When the second prince and Mrs. Ju took action, the ghost core in Qingyun's abdomen had already exploded, and there was a loud bang, and the earth shook and smoke and dust rose.

Fang Dang was blown away directly, and the second prince and Mrs. Ju, the soul without a body, was blown to pieces.

Qingyun used all her ghost power to activate the ghost core and thus exploded.

Fortunately, Fang Dang was protected by physical body and his soul was not damaged much, but the second prince and Mrs. Ju are different. They are too close to Qingyun and are also a member of the soul. They have extremely poor defense against this kind of soul explosion. They are split into pieces and turn into rolling smoke and dust and retract back into Fang Dang's strange poison inner elixir.

Fang Dang originally did not want to kill Qingyun. Speaking of which, he had a sympathy for the ghost clan of the original domain, but Fang Dang really did not expect Qingyun to be so explosive.

Seeing the ice, snow and frost that had melted by the disintegration of the soul on the ground slowly melted, Fang Dang frowned.

Qingyun made him fall into a huge passive moment. The second prince and Mrs. Ju were no longer able to use it for a short time, and he was completely lost in this world.

More importantly, Qingyun's self-destruction is powerful and has a great momentum. It is not too far from the ghost town's sinkhole. Such an explosion will definitely alarm the powerful existence of the Ghost Concubine. Maybe it has already alarmed the ghost town, and the Ghost Concubine has sent someone to capture him.

Qingyun used her life to dig a big hole, and Fangdang had no way out.

Fang Dang turned his head and looked at the dense giant pillar in the misty smoke.

roar!

A huge roar came, and a yin and cold that pierced the soul stormed away, and Fang Dang's body was covered with a layer of yin and cold ice again.

Fang Dang shattered the ice all over his body, and then walked into the world of giant pillars.

A moment later, dozens of yin winds came and fell to the place where Qingyun exploded, turning into more than a dozen figures, all of which were the original ghost tribes. The original ghost tribes led by the original ghost tribe looked gloomy middle-aged man, with eyebrows like swords, a white face like a dead person, and a faint blue ice all over his body. The man looked at the big pit that exploded on the ground, looked around, and finally bent his eyes into the giant pillar world, then groaned: "You go and report to the ghost concubine, I'll catch the bed bug back!"

After saying that, the man moved his body and plunged into the dense forest of giant pillars.

The other ghost tribes in the original domain retreated one after another.

...

Thick giant pillars pierced directly into the low sky, as if lifting up the entire ghost world.

Among the giant pillars, a small figure slowly moved forward. Suddenly, the small figure stopped and looked up at the sky above his head.

Fang Dang could no longer tell the difference between east, west, south and north. He didn't even know where he had entered this pillar world from. Looking up, the giant pillar penetrated deep into the gray sea of ​​clouds.

Fang Dang analyzed himself that this huge pillar seemed to be an isolation belt, separating the sinkholes, so as long as you walk through, you can always find the next sinkhole, but if Fang Dang moves forward, can he return to the Zulong Temple? The probability should be low.

Now, Fang Dang suddenly began to become interested in the gray sky hanging down above his head.

In the turbid world, the sky is unattainable, but in this ghost world, the sky is so low that it seems to be within reach. In the maze, the best way to solve the puzzle is to stand at a high place and look down at the maze. Fang Dang felt that if he could climb high enough, he could identify the location of the Zulong Temple.

Fang Dang has not been delayed for much time now. Fang Dang's face is stiff now. Fang Dang can't even feel the existence of his face. He reached out and touched it, as if he had touched a stone, without any temperature at all. Obviously, it won't take long to take Fang Dang's body to completely die.

Fang Dang's speed is getting slower and slower now, and his body seems to have become a lead block, becoming Fang Dang's biggest burden. Some light and agile things are struggling desperately, shaking to escape from his body.

For Fang Dang, time is so urgent that there is not much more to spare.

Fang Dang took a deep breath, then climbed up a pillar and began to climb upwards.

There are some ancient patterns on each giant pillar. Fang Dang originally thought that these patterns were naturally generated, but as Fang Dang kept climbing upwards, Fang Dang began to feel that these patterns were not natural, but were deliberately processed and generated after the day.

But these patterns are too big and round to see the whole picture, so it is difficult to know what these patterns mean.

If these pillars were created by man, how powerful this person must be? 1 Perhaps this world was created by man. If these pillars were supported, then the other party's strength would be far beyond Fang Dang's ability to guess.

Although Fang Dang had some thoughts in his mind, he really had no time to pay attention to these things now, and his life was a problem now.

Fang Dang climbed upwards, and the gray clouds above his head were getting closer and closer. The closer they got to the clouds, the more they felt a fatal threat. It was hard to explain what it felt like. Fang Dang thought about it, and was a little unwilling to continue to move upwards. A kind of power arises from the rolling gray clouds. The closer Fang Dang gets to the gray clouds, the more fear he feels, the more unable to move upwards.

Just like a person standing on the top of a mountain facing a silk thread swaying in the wind in front of him, the huge fear made Fang Dang give up the idea of ​​continuing to explore upwards almost on the spot.

Fang Dang almost gave up the path of continuing to explore upwards, but this little bit was immediately shattered. Fang Dang reached out and poked the gray clouds, and then a huge devouring force was born from the clouds. The rolling gray clouds were like a big hand, holding Fang Dang tightly. Fang Dang was shocked and quickly pulled his hand hard.

With a puff, Fang Dang pulled his hand back, and his whole body fell from the giant pillar because of excessive force. Fortunately, Fang Dang had a good balance. When it was halfway through, Fang Dang grabbed a pattern bulge on the giant pillar with one hand, and a thread stopped his body in the air.

Fang Dang had no idea of ​​exploring the world on the cloud at this time. After all, although Fang Dang's body was declining step by step, there was still a way. Once he was involved in the cloud, Fang Dang felt that he would probably never have the possibility of survival again.

Fang Dang looked at the rolling ash clouds above his head, and immediately lost his idea of ​​exploring the cloud group on the last line.

At this moment, a sinister voice came from behind Fang Dang: "If you kill my original ghost tribe, do you want to leave like this?"

The sound suddenly sounded in my ears. If Fang Dang had not been affected by the sudden transmission of sound from his ancestors in his mind, he might have been scared to let go and fall off the pillar.

Fang Dang never turned his head and rushed out more than three meters long. Only then did he see a pale man hanging from his original position with his own light.

Fang Dang's eyes turned pale, and he clearly saw that there was a pitch-black ghost core in this guy's belly. It was obvious that this was a ghost clan in the original domain.

Fang Dang turned around and left without saying a word. As soon as Qingyun died, it was difficult for him and the original ghost tribe to coordinate their relationship with each other through words. In Fang Dang's world, blood debt and blood payment are the most basic rules, so Fang Dang did not have any defense, nor did he need to defend himself. Anyway, no matter how he defended, he was life-and-death and there was no third choice.

The white-faced man snorted coldly, and appeared in front of Fang Dang like a white phantom, which was astonishingly fast.

Fang Dang's hair stood up on his back. To be honest, this kind of extremely fast guy was the one that Fang Dang was most reluctant to touch.

Especially now Fang Dang's whole body is stiff, and his whole body seems to be filled with lead juice. His speed is as slow as a snail. Facing such a speed expert, he is simply unable to fight back.

But at this time, the second prince and Mrs. Ju could not release it. Fang Dang's many methods did not have much effect on the ghost in front of him.

Fang Dang had to pull out the Qianye Blind Grass Sword. The spirit doll of the Qianye Blind Grass Sword was unable to protect itself at this time and could no longer rely on it. Fang Dang had to wave his own sword.

The other party's white-faced man was obviously not a guy who likes nonsense. He stretched out his hands and a bunch of white silk threads emerged from his fingertips. These silk threads chased Fang Dang like a living thing, rolling over like a tide.

Fang Dang waved the Qianye Blind Grass Sword in his hand and cut off the white silk, but the white silk was like a tide, breaking back and resurrecting, like drawing a knife to cut off water, and no matter how he cut it, it was useless.

Fang Dang slashed out three swords in one breath, and then he felt it was unsustainable. If Fang Dang had swung his sword like this, he could have more than ten or twenty swords in one breath, but now Fang Dang only swung three swords and felt it was difficult to use them.

Fang Dang had to retreat, and jumped up from one pillar to another. Fang Dang heard a cumbersome sound. When he turned his head to look, he saw those seemingly soft white silk piercing into the giant pillar one by one, and some even pierced through the giant pillar directly.

Fang Dang was shocked suddenly. If these white silks pierced into his body, he could tore him up directly.

After gaining a comprehensive understanding of the power of these white silks, Fang Dang became more and more aware of the other party's terribleness.

The white-faced man missed a blow, and withdrew the rolling white silk, his figure turned into a ball of white mist and rushed towards him.

It's coming in a flash!

Seeing a cloud of mist hit, Fang Dang's hands suddenly relaxed, and his whole body leaned against the giant pillar and slid down.

The white mist immediately turned around and chased after Fang Dang. White silk emerged from the white mist, like a white giant beast in the air, opening its mouth to swallow Fang Dang.

Fang Dang kicked the giant pillar with his feet, and his body flew flat on another giant pillar. Then, Fang Dang jumped back and forth in the giant pillar. In this way, although the white-faced man was fast enough, he was led by someone in the giant pillar and turned around. Before he could lift the speed, the white-faced man had nowhere to display it.

This giant pillar jungle suddenly became Fang Dang's best protector.

Fang Dang kept bouncing among the giant pillars, which was equivalent to taking the initiative. The white-faced man chasing behind him could not predict Fang Dang's next move, so he could only lower his speed so as not to chase him over. In this way, although Fang Dang could not throw away the white-faced man, he slowly began to maintain a certain distance from the white-faced man.

But this distance cannot save Fang Dang's life, so it can only ask Fang Dang to extend his life a little longer.

Fang Dang's mind turned sharply. How could he save his life under the current circumstances? No matter how Fang Dang plotted, he could not find a way out. Finally, Fang Dang raised his head suddenly and looked at the gray cloud above his head. Then Fang Dang gritted his teeth and began to move up quickly.

If you want to die, there is only one way!

Fang Dang rushed to the edge of the gray clouds in the sky, and above Fang Dang's head, it seemed that he had touched the gray sea of ​​clouds.

The white mist transformed by the white-faced man behind Fang Dang seemed to have understood Fang Dang's intention and began to increase his speed rapidly. Obviously, the white-faced man did not escape from his control like Fang Dang.

At the same time, the white fog emitted more and more white silk threads, becoming more and more thicker, and the speed became faster and faster, like a big mouth biting Fang Dang.

Fang Dang's rising body suddenly paused, and one foot was pierced by white silk thread. The silk thread pierced through Fang Dang's calf, firmly grasping Fang Dang's calf, and began to climb upwards. Fang Dang's body was getting stiffer and stiffer at this time. He could not feel any pain in his calf pierced by the silk thread, as if it was just a stump.

Seeing that Fang Dang was about to be torn off by the white silk thread, Fang Dang's eyes slightly condensed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and punched into the gray clouds above his head.

The cloud that looked extremely calm immediately shook and began to tremble rapidly with Fang Dang's fist as the center. As ripples spread out, the rolling gray clouds shrank violently towards Fang Dang's fist. Fang Dang felt a strong force firmly clench his arm, and then a huge suction force firmly pulled Fang Dang's arm.

In this way, a tug-of-war between the gray cloud and the white-faced man was formed, and Fang Dang became the rope for the two sides to compete.

The white-faced man who wrapped around Fang Dang's disappearing slowly turned into a face from the fog, "I want to die easily? There is no door. Kill the guy from my original ghost clan. You must suffer pain and torture. You must be thrown into the evolutionary meat pool to wash away the dirty and smelly flesh. You must pay the price for the mistakes you made!"

The white-faced man exerted force suddenly, trying to pull Fang Dang down, but as soon as the sword light flashed in front of his eyes, the Qianye Blind Grass Sword directly cut off Fang Dang's calf and cut off the white silk.

A hero cuts his arm.

The balance was broken, and the power above Fang Dang's head suddenly increased. With a whoosh, Fang Dang was dragged into the gray clouds by the gray clouds.

After a few sways, the rolling dust clouds completely disappeared. It seemed that the ancient times had been like this and had never changed.

The white-faced man appeared in shape, stared at the rolling dust clouds above his head, and finally sighed unwillingly, but the man immediately showed a look of death on his face and turned around and retreated.

In the ghost world, even a child knows that the clouds in the sky are the most terrifying things in the ghost world. If you want to survive, you must stay away from those gray thick clouds.

In the jungle of countless towering giant pillars, the tranquility of the past was restored again. A sea of ​​gray clouds above the head slowly spread out and flowed slowly. It was quiet around it, and fog slowly drifted in between and dispersed slowly.
Chapter completed!