Meng Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and his sharp eyes looked around.
Although it was still full of thick fog and could not see anything clearly, he still keenly noticed the abnormal changes that happened here.
Finally, his eyes fell ahead.
There was his best brother Rong Kaixuan. He had a vague feeling that the change here came from the hands of this good brother.
“Woo woo woo woo…”
In the thick fog, a series of shrill whistling sounds suddenly sounded, as if there were evil ghosts hiding in the fog, roaring and shouting.
If a timid person is here, he will be scared to death immediately. But Meng Yan just listened for a moment and then calmed down.
Because he knew that this was the change caused by the fog surging and boiling, although this natural sound sounded strange, it did not cause any substantial harm. As long as he ignored it, he could completely ignore it.
However, after just a moment, Meng Yan's face changed again.
He saw that the fog around was not only surging rapidly, but also surging wildly in one direction. At the end of this direction was Rong Kaixuan's location.
His wrist flipped gently, and the long sword had already fallen into his hand, but the situation was unclear now, and he had an inexplicable strong confidence in Rong Kaixuan, so he reluctantly waited for the change.
The fog was surging faster and faster. I don’t know how long it took, but the thick fog here had become so thin that people could vaguely see something.
So Meng Yan saw it.
In front of me, a slender figure standing on half of the small tree stood looming in the fog.
He was like a stabilizing needle, firmly nailing it to the ground, letting the surrounding mist linger and the lake water floated under his feet, but he was never moved.
Gradually, the fog became increasingly faded, and Meng Yan could clearly see Rong Kaixuan’s actions.
He stretched out a hand, and the plain palm seemed to have endless magic power. The mist that had just spread across the lake continued to pour into the palm of his hand and condensed into a constantly rotating
Fog balloon.
Meng Yan's eyelids twitched a few times. His eyes at Rong Kaixuan were filled with strange looks.
How could this kid do this?
Rong Kaixuan let out a long breath, his wrist slightly raised, and the fog balloon in his hand suddenly floated up. At this time, all his energy and spirit were already concentrated in the inch of his eyes, and his hands were light.
It danced lightly, and made indescribable strange lines in the void.
In the thick fog, he recalled the strong wind he encountered in the wind tunnel and suddenly realized it.
The way is simple.
No matter how complex or powerful all changes in the world are, they are combined and superimposed by the most basic power. No matter how powerful the power is, it will definitely be a simplified one and return to the essence.
Although the fog spreading on the lake is powerful, even if it is not clear from the southeast, west and north. However, the fog here is ultimately condensed by water-based spells.
Whether it is the thick fog covering people's ears and eyes, or the various confusion methods released in the fog, they are all powers of water-based spells.
Since that's the case, he has a way to crack it.
As long as the power of water-based spells can be eliminated, the fog here will naturally dissipate.
If an ordinary spiritist comes here, let alone a peak spirit master, even a peak innate spiritist will not be able to break out of this foggy area.
Although the fog here is only spread out from the most basic water-based mantra, when the power of this mantra is expanded thousands of times, its power has reached an beyond imagination.
Perhaps only the grandmaster-level spirits can dispel the fog.
But Rong Kaixuan is completely different from ordinary spiritualists. Not only does he have the ability to leave his body, he can see clearly the changes in the world and everything within fifty feet of his body, but his perception and control of spiritual power are also extraordinary.
When he began to release the wind-type spells to stir up the thick fog of Feng Shui around him, the fog here could no longer imprison his footsteps.
The blowing and squeezing of wind power and the attraction and condensation of water power finally compressed the confusing fog on the lake surface into a mere inch in front of Rong Kaixuan.
At this point, Rong Kaixuan was still unwilling to accept it.
His eyes flashed, and his whole body seemed to be radiant.
As his hands danced, the already gathered mist became more and more condensed.
The gale wind in the wind tunnel is a powerful existence condensed by countless wind blades. Now, Rong Kaixuan is drawing on this to squeeze the mist derived from the water-based spell to a limit.
If a master-level powerful man saw this scene at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.
Because even the strong men of their level can dispel thick fog at most. As for collecting thick fog and compressing them to this level, it is not something that all master-level spirits can do.
As the wrist was turned, a series of forces were blessed on the fog balloon. I don’t know how long it took, but the fog balloon finally condensed and formed.
Rong Kaixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and as he exhaled this breath, his whole body's energy became depressed.
In the palm of his hand, a strange ball floated quietly. This was a white sphere. The sphere itself was not calm, and there were countless fogs inside it. However, no matter how the fog surged,
Even they cannot break through the surface of the sphere.
Meng Yan looked at Rong Kaixuan in surprise, stretched out his thumb, and said sincerely: "Triaching is amazing."
His words come from the heart and have no meaning of compliment.
No matter who it is, being able to collect the mist from this large area and compress it into a ball is an amazing feat.
What's more, Rong Kaixuan is now just a peak spirit master.
With this little cultivation, you can achieve such a horrifying thing. Even if he promotes it, there may not be many people who believe it.
Rong Kaixuan smiled bitterly, gently threw the ball in his hand, and said, "Brother Meng, I'm also forced to do it, so I tried it. Hehe, this time I can succeed, it's a good luck." He said,
But with one hand, he took out a jade bottle and stuffed the ball of mist into it.
This jade bottle is not an ordinary thing, but is polished with the strongest jade to hold this object at this time, which can be regarded as a full use of the object.
Between the black waters, there are ancient ruins.
When they were on the lakeside, they had never found fog swaying. However, once they entered the lake, they immediately triggered the power of heaven and earth. Although it was just fog, if they had not met Rong Kaixuan, they would have been sad.
Although the triumphal storage of fog looks relaxed and freehand
But in fact, he also used all his strength to exert all his understanding and the insights in the wind tunnel, and then he could barely collect the fog and refine it into a ball.
If the fog was twice as dense, then Rong Kaixuan would be powerless at this time.
Meng Yan smiled slightly. As he was about to praise him, his ears swayed slightly, and then his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Triumph, be careful."
Rong Kaixuan was stunned. He turned his head and looked along Meng Yan's gaze.
The originally calm black water began to boil as if there was a raging fire under the lake, burning the entire lake.
The two of them looked at each other in horror, and a hint of horror appeared in their eyes.
The water here is extremely strange. The wood that falls into it will sink.
Although the two of them had something to borrow power at this time, if something went wrong with these two small trees, they would be in their lives.
Although Rong Kaixuan had just realized the simplicity of the great way and condensed the fog into a ball, he was not sure that he could survive in the black water.
"Wow."
The two of them made a strange cry at the same time, and the true energy in their bodies immediately surged wildly.
The next moment, the two small trees under their feet immediately began to move forward and rushed towards the island in the middle of the lake in the distance.
After Rong Kaixuan condensed the fog into the ball, his spirit was already quite exhausted. However, at this time, he forced himself to cheer up and constantly released wind, water and qi spells.
A bunch of wind formed around them, helping them move forward as soon as possible with their true energy.
At the same time, with the assistance of the water-based spell, the imprisonment power in the black water seemed to be much weakened, and the advancement speed of the two small trees was greatly accelerated.
The Qi-based mantra has played a great role. With the blessing of the mantra, Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan's bodies seemed to have integrated into the surrounding environment and become part of the air.
Although they were unable to completely vaporize the two of them, they also made their speed faster in disguise.
Looking down from the top of the mountain, although the range of the Black Water Lake is vast, the distance between the island in the middle of the lake does not seem to be too far.
However, when they started their journey to the island in the middle of the lake, they were surprised to find that the distance was much larger than they thought.
On the lake surface, there were already waves, and countless bubbles spread out from the bottom of the lake. With the release of these bubbles, the entire lake surface was affected and affected.
Waves surged one by one, and the waves became bigger and bigger, and the same was true for the turn. Although this was just a lake that looked inconspicuous, the wind and waves on the lake surface were faintly filled with a storm and tsunami in the depths of the ocean.
The power is so powerful.
"boom……"
Countless black waters soared into the sky and took pictures at Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan.
Meng Yan looked solemn. The lake water here was not as normal as usual, so he dared not easily bear the lake water blow.
However, just as he was about to set off his sword, a sudden lit up in front of him. An invisible wall had already stood up in front of them.
"Smack it..."
It was like rain hitting the banana leaves, and countless black water waves splashed everywhere, but as long as they came within one meter in front of Meng Yan, it would pop up automatically. It seemed that there was an invisible wall here, protecting their peace.
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The powerful black water dissipated from the void and flowed into the great lake that gave birth to them.