At the other end of Guanghan Palace, two beautiful women were fighting, with sharpness in each move.

There were constant visions behind the two, extremely gorgeous. Every time they fought, they would cause violent fluctuations, and a large pit of varying depths appeared on the ground.

"The Holy Body of Woil Water is indeed well-known, and it is worthy of the Holy Body of Water." The purple-haired woman snorted coldly.

"Hmph, Zi Yue, you are hiding deep enough. The legendary fairy body seems to be inherited by cultivators on the moon." Su Qingxue was not willing to be outdone.

The two of them collided violently with their immortal bodies, with strong murderous aura in their eyes, and they wanted to kill each other immediately.

Not far away from them was a cold pool, which not only contained the heavy water needed by Su Qingxue, but also had a strong breath of life.

At this moment, the battle between Su Qingxue and Zi Yue was also at the most critical moment. They slapped out with one palm at the same time and were together.

The powerful force causes ripples of spiritual energy that can be seen in the naked eye in the space.

Su Qingxue's breath was cold, and a small water dragon appeared around her, surrounding her, making the surroundings extremely wet and depressing.

Zi Yue's right fist was also surrounded by rolling white mist, and a vast aura filled with it, as if a goddess descended to earth, with a fairy spirit.

At this moment, the mutation suddenly broke out, and the inside of the cold pond suddenly exploded, and countless heavy water and life source energy poured out, instantly submerging the two of them.

The two of them were like two lonely boats in this ocean of heavy water and life source, and were rushed thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

When Su Qingxue saw Zi Yue disappearing from her sight, she had to disperse the water dragon unwillingly, then forcibly stabilize her body, and began to absorb heavy water and life energy.

Ziyue didn't bother with her. The moon was very deep. She needed to quickly improve her strength to cope with the subsequent changes, so she also began to absorb the source of life.

One day later, Shen Hao gained a lot. Although most of the spiritual medicines had been turned into powder, there were still several thousand-year-old spiritual medicines that survived intact.

During this period, Shen Hao wanted to replicate the marks in the strange beast's body with the power of the dragon ball and his understanding of space. At this time, he was only a little short of it to complete.

While waiting for the next time the gray fog came, Shen Hao also put the soil for growing spiritual medicine into the storage ring.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

Shen Hao looked at the bronze floor under his feet.

Just now, when I stomped my feet, I felt a very slight vibration under my feet, as if it was hollow. Shen Hao slowly lay on the ground, pressed his ears against the ground, and then tapped him gently with his hands a few times.

"Dongdong."

Then he walked to the side and knocked on the ground again.

"Bang bang."

Shen Hao squatted on the ground, thought for a while, and suddenly punched the bronze floor.

"boom!"

A powerful anti-shock force attacked, and the flesh on Shen Hao's fist exploded, revealing the white fist bones. He flew backwards, smashing several broken walls in a row before stopping.

"puff."

Shen Hao leaned against the ruins and spit out a mouthful of blood. He suddenly felt that his breath was much smoother. He then took out a healing pill and put it in his mouth, starting to heal the wound.

"Sure enough, is there something tricky about it? Is there any treasure hidden underneath?"

After a while, Shen Hao walked to the exposed restriction, squatted down and studied carefully.

He gently placed his palm on the circulating restriction, but this time there was no such terrible power coming.

"It seems that this is a defensive ban, and it can only be cracked bit by bit."

Chen Hao started to deduce it with the word-combination technique.

Three hours passed quickly, and the ban was almost completely cracked. Just as Shen Hao was lying on the ground to rest, the gray fog came again.

Chen Hao dragged his tired body to the formation, but was shocked to find that the formation in the medicine garden where he was located had been damaged in many places.

This means that the gray fog is over. No matter what, I will continue to go deep into Guanghan Palace and find a new shelter.

"As long as you master this mark, it doesn't matter even if there is no shelter." Chen Hao deep breathed his spiritual energy, suppressed his tired mind, and continued to deepen his memory of the mark.

The time for a stick of incense passed quickly. As the gray fog dissipated, all the array patterns in front of him were also broken, the formation disappeared, and its mission was completed.

Chen Hao closed his eyes tightly and portrayed the marks in his mind over and over again. At this time, he slowly raised his right finger and used his own spiritual power as a pen.

Use your left arm as paper and carefully outline the mark on your left arm.

For a full quarter of an hour, as the last stroke was completed, Chen Hao opened his eyes, looked at the mark on his left arm and murmured: "This is not a mark, this is a rune..."

As soon as the words were finished, the rune suddenly flashed a black light and shot into Chen Hao's mind. Then a picture appeared and a figure appeared.

It can be seen that a man was lowering his head, with a purple-gold iron chain locking it on his limbs and neck, hanging it in the air, unable to move.

Behind him was a sea of ​​fire, and the terrifying temperature made the surrounding space constantly distort, but he himself did not feel any discomfort, or was used to it.

It can be seen that this person is already dying, but even so, Chen Hao can feel that if this man wants to kill him, just one look is enough.

Just when Shen Hao was secretly frightened, the sea of ​​fire behind the man suddenly surged and instantly submerged him.

The terrifying temperature burned the purple-gold iron chains red, and the "sizzling" sounds made by the locked places of the limbs and necks.

At this moment, the figure slowly woke up. At the moment he woke up, endless gray mist gushed out from his body and spread out.

But this lasted only three breaths, and he controlled himself, sealing his body to prevent the fog from gushing out.

"So this is the source of gray fog in Guanghan Palace." Chen Hao murmured to himself.

At this time, the figure seemed to hear Chen Hao's words, and slowly turned his head and looked at the direction where Chen Hao was.

"Has anyone finally understood the runes of this saint..."

The man Nan Nan said to himself, and a red light suddenly shot out from his forehead and landed on the runes on Shen Hao's left arm."

"After the latecomer, follow the guide of the rune to find me..."

Before the man could finish his words, he was engulfed by the endless sea of ​​fire. Just as the sea of ​​fire was attacking Chen Hao, a golden light shot out from the rune on his left arm, pulling Chen Hao's consciousness back to reality.

Chen Hao took three steps in a row and sat on the ground. At this time, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

"What is the situation? What kind of cultivation is this person? He can actually pass through the barriers of space and discover my existence."

Chen Hao looked deeply at the dim rune on his left arm and did not worry too much.

Then he took a deep breath, calmed down his shaking mind, then walked to the restriction, and pointed it out, and the restriction was broken instantly.

A stream of spiritual energy that was extremely pure gushed out instantly, and Chen Hao subconsciously circulated the innate Hunyuan Taoist Sutra, and his cultivation began to rise rapidly.
Chapter completed!