But obviously the toxicity of these fogs is not a problem. The elixir Tongbian has no reaction at all on whether the fogs are toxic or not.
Qin Yang took out several empty jade boxes containing elixirs from his storage bag and threw them into the gray fog. As soon as those jade boxes entered the gray fog, they immediately disappeared without a trace.
Qin Yang threw a few more spirit stones in, and the same spirit stones disappeared without a trace.
Judging from the strange aura emanating from these gray fogs, Qin Yang knew that these gray fogs were definitely something he could not afford to offend.
He didn't know what would happen if he broke into these gray fogs.
The closed pocket formed by the gray mist was shrinking at a speed that he could detect. If this continued, the gray mist would eventually swallow him up.
He probed his spiritual consciousness into the gray fog, trying to detect what the gray mist was. Not long after his spiritual consciousness penetrated the gray fog, the spiritual consciousness that entered the gray fog immediately disappeared without a trace.
Qin Yang was horrified and felt that these gray fogs were untouchable.
He had no choice but to use the Object Technique to detect the nature of the gray mist.
As soon as his Observation Technique was activated, the artistic conception of void immediately appeared in his mind.
After Qin Yang sneaked into Li Gang's Tianyin Sect, he was afraid that Li Gang would discover his aura, so he didn't dare to practice the Tianyuan Shen Transformation Kung Fu. Apart from figuring out how to enter the space rift through the tightly guarded ** valley, he spent the rest of his time
Let’s ponder Xutian’s artistic conception.
After a period of pondering, he came to two conclusions.
This artistic conception of Xutian is closely related to both Gewushu and Yandao Diagram. It can be said that Gewushu opened up a special magical power of Yandao Diagram and inspired this Xutian artistic conception.
Second, this Xutian artistic conception can only fictitiously deduce the results of what will happen between him and objective things, but it cannot fictitiously deduce the results of the interaction between him and people.
Therefore, the success or failure of his weapon refining can be deduced virtually through Xu Tian's artistic conception, but whether he can defeat someone, or what a certain person will do to him, cannot be deduced virtually using Xu Tian's artistic conception.
After Xu Tian's artistic conception appeared in Qin Yang's mind, Qin Yang appeared in Xu Tian's artistic conception, and then the gray fog also appeared in Xu Tian's artistic conception.
In Xutian's artistic conception, Qin Yang entered the gray fog, and a terrible situation suddenly occurred. Qin Yang disappeared without a trace in an instant after entering the gray fog. Qin Yang in Xutian's artistic conception entered a gray and strange place.
place.
Qin Yang wanted to see what kind of world it was, but there was nothing in front of him but endless gray. Qin Yang wanted to move forward, but he couldn't take a step forward.
Qin Yang knew that his virtual deduction had come to an end. He could no longer virtualize it.
He can now come to the conclusion that after entering this gray fog, people will not die, but will be taken to a strange place. As for what kind of place that is, only Uncle Ghost knows.
Qin Yang's face flickered unsteadily for a while, and he changed his method to perform virtual deductions in Xu Tian's artistic conception. After he entered Xu Tian's artistic conception, he began to use his magic weapons to try to attack the gray mist.
As a result, in Xutian's artistic conception, each of his magic weapons was swallowed up by the gray mist.
Anyway, it was a virtual deduction in Xu Tian's artistic conception, and he would not really lose anything, so he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Purple Lightning Divine Wood Sword.
After a while, a joyful look appeared on his face. He put away the Xutian artistic conception and used the Purple Lightning Divine Wooden Sword.
At first, he really stabbed towards the gray fog. Just like the scene deduced in Xutian's artistic conception, after his purple electric divine wood sword penetrated into the gray fog, he immediately made a roar of thunder and lightning, and the gray streak in front of him
The fog wall slowly parted in the purple electric light.
The Purple God Arc on the Purple Lightning Divine Wood Sword can indeed dispel the gray mist within a small area.
Qin Yang took back the Purple Lightning Divine Wooden Sword and sacrificed it into the air three feet above Qin Yang's head.
As soon as Qin Yang pinched the magic formula, a burst of thunder sounded, and a purple electric arc several feet long rose into the air. After turning in a circle in the air, it immediately rushed towards Qin Yang, and then turned into nearly a hundred small electric arcs, covering Qin Yang.
Yang's whole body was wrapped in an airtight blanket.
Qin Yang was covered with purple light. He slowly approached the gray fog, gritted his teeth, and plunged into the gray fog.
After entering the gray fog, the purple electric arc wrapped around Qin Yang's body made a "crackling" electric shock sound, and the arcs separated Qin Yang from the gray fog.
The gray mist desperately tried to close in on Qin Yang, as if it wanted to swallow Qin Yang into it, but it was driven away unceremoniously by the purple arc.
After Qin Yang heard the gray mist for a while, his heart was still beating wildly.
It wasn't until he completely believed that the purple arc on his body completely separated him from the gray fog that he felt relieved and slowly flew forward.
After flying for about an hour, Qin Yang finally passed through the gray wall of fog.
Qin Yang looked at the gray wall of fog behind him and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He thought to himself that it was lucky that he had refined the Purple Lightning Divine Wood Sword, otherwise the Sea of Disillusionment would have been taken to a strange place by the gray fog.
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Qin Yang took the Purple Lightning Divine Wood Sword back into his body and continued to fly forward slowly.
After flying like this for another fifty days, he also encountered the same situation as last time, but he used Xu Tian's artistic conception and the Purple Lightning Divine Wood Sword to resolve them all.
Fifty days later, Qin Yang finally flew away from the lifeless sea, and gradually he could see some monsters and sea fish playing on the sea.
The waves on the sea gradually grew bigger, and from time to time you would see waves of turbulent waves. After Qin Yang flew on the sea for five or six days and did not see any gray fog again, he felt relieved.
The waves on the sea are getting bigger and bigger. Looking at the waves rolling on the sea and listening to the waves, Qin Yang thought: This is what the sea looks like.
After flying for more than ten days, a small black spot finally appeared on the sea dozens of miles in front of him. Qin Yang estimated that it should be an island, so he accelerated his speed and flew towards the small black spot.
The little black spot was getting bigger and bigger, and Qin Yang finally saw clearly that it was an island. Qin Yang stopped, recalled his flight path, and after writing down the position and relationship between him and the island, he continued
It flew towards the island.
When he was about ten miles away from the island, Qin Yang felt bursts of rapid spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the direction of the island. Qin Yang frowned. This kind of violent spiritual energy fluctuations are usually caused by monks casting spells during magic fights.
emitted.
After Qin Yang flew forward for a while, he saw five monks besieging a monster on the beach of the small island. Rather than saying that the few people were besieging the monster, it was better to say that the monster was chasing these monks.
Qin Yang stayed in the sky, looking indifferently at the scene of five people and one monster fighting on the beach.
Two of the five people were monks in the congenital stage, one was a white-haired old man in the middle stage of congenital stage, and the other was a middle-aged man in early congenital stage wearing a short robe.
The other three have acquired the Dzogchen cultivation level.
The demonic beast was shaped like a fish, but it had two front claws. A ball of blue light spitting out of the demonic beast's mouth tightly wrapped around a congenital monk wearing a short robe.
The short-robed monk was so trapped that he couldn't move for a while.
Now there is only an old man with white hair, fighting with the monster.
The white-haired old man's cultivation level was in the middle stage of Xiantian. He raised a red dagger-shaped magical weapon. Flame knives flew out from the magical weapon and shot towards the monster. A ball of Fang Yuan San floated on the monster's body.
The flaming knives flew in front of the monster and were immediately swept away by the huge white mist.
The three acquired monks could only hide far away and use some low-level talismans and magic weapons to attack the monsters. The attacks of these acquired monks were of no use to the monsters.
The monster simply ignored their existence.
That monster beast at least had Dzogchen cultivation, which was a little better than ordinary Dzogchen human monks in the innate stage.
The innate-stage monk who was covered in blue light by the monster stopped struggling and was either dead or fainted.
When the old man saw this, he was very anxious. He took out a cone-shaped magic weapon and sacrificed it in the air. He sprayed a mouthful of blood on the cone-shaped magic weapon. After the cone-shaped magic weapon emitted a strange light in the air, it shot towards the monster.
Stabbing it fiercely, the cone-shaped magic weapon did not stop after being absorbed into the white mist by the monster. Instead, it penetrated the white mist and stabbed into the monster's back.
The monster was in pain, and in a rage, it immediately put the monk covered in blue light aside, suddenly jumped into the air, and rushed towards the white-haired old man.
Although this monster is huge in size, its body is quite flexible. From the moment the magic weapon stabbed it, to the moment it jumped into the air and pounced in front of the monk, it only took a split second. The monster stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed the wound.
It's on the shoulders of the white-haired old man.
If the white-haired old man hadn't dodged for a moment, Qin Yang believed that the claw would have caught the monk's head.
After the monster grabbed the old man's shoulder with its claws, there was only a sound of bones breaking. The old man's face turned sallow and he was immediately unable to move.
Several acquired monks were so frightened that they shouted: "Master!"
A series of talismans came out and attacked the monster.
Qin Yang has been watching the five people fighting the monsters from the sky, but has not taken action. Because of Wu Heng, he has no good impression of the monks in the Sea of Disillusionment, and is even quite hostile.
He watched for a while and saw that these five people were in extreme danger and no one had any intention of escaping, especially after the white-haired old man was grabbed by the monster on the shoulder. They were considered dead. The three acquired monks
Still making no move to escape, Qin Yang started to feel a little fond of these five people.
After the monster crushed the bones on the old man's shoulders, it opened its mouth and was about to eat the old man alive when a cloud of blue clouds suddenly fell from the sky, instantly trapping the monster.
The monster immediately became unable to move. Qin Yang pinched the spell in his hand, and several red lights flew into the monster's head. More than ten bloody holes suddenly appeared on the monster's huge head.
After the monster howled several times, it immediately stopped moving.
The white-haired old man's face changed when he saw Qin Yang's action. He looked at Qin Yang who was slowly flying towards them from the sky and murmured: "Dan-forming monk!"
After Qin Yang fell in front of the five people, the white-haired old man and the other four people immediately showed a look of awe. After the monster was killed by Qin Yang, the blue light emitted by the monster also disappeared. The short-robed monk lay on the ground, still unconscious.
Awake.
The old man immediately came to Qin Yang, bowed, and said: "This junior is Tian Tong, a casual cultivator from Bicui Island. These people are also monks from Bicui Island. I would like to thank my senior for saving his life."
After Qin Yang glanced at the monsters on the ground and the short-robed monk who was still unconscious, he asked the white-haired old man: "Is this the Sea of Disillusionment?"
Although he knew that he could not send the message to the wrong place, Qin Yang felt that he would not feel at ease if he did not ask.
The old man was stunned by Qin Yang's words. He didn't dare to say anything and replied respectfully: "This is the Sea of Disillusionment."
Qin Yang said oh and asked again: "What is the name of this island?"
The old man said: "This is an unknown island, and there is no one living on it."