Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth tragic slaughter
Chapter 957: Brutal Fighting
In the golden mist, bursts of strange energy were constantly flowing and surging. Although Xia Yan's eyesight could not penetrate deeply into the golden mist, he could clearly see that on the surface of the golden mist, some terrifying whirlpools appeared from time to time. From this,
It can be seen that the energy contained in this golden mist is majestic.
As soon as their figures flashed, Xia Yan and Tugou had entered the golden mist from outside.
"So heavy!"
As soon as he stepped into the golden mist, Xia Yan felt the huge force pressing down from all directions, weighing heavily on himself. Even if his body didn't make any movement, he had to bear the huge force. Flying in this golden mist,
The amount of spiritual power consumed must be astonishing. If there is a fierce battle in this golden mist, the energy consumed may not even be able to be supplied by ordinary creative experts!
"It is worthy of being a relic left by an ancient great power. I haven't seen the true form of that ancient relic yet. Just the mist surrounding it is so powerful!" Xia Yan walked slowly in the golden mist while moving the
I tried my best to explore with my mind, sensing the movement around me. After entering the golden mist, I could clearly see the scene within a thousand meters around.
"Master, there are many humans fighting fiercely in front!" The native dog's green eyes shone as he spoke.
"What?" Xia Yan looked at the native dog in surprise.
"I can see that there are hundreds of people fighting in front of me! Oops, one of them died!" the native dog howled.
"I can't even see it, but you can actually see it. How far can you see through this fog?" Xia Yan asked doubtfully. It seems that the native dog's eyesight is stronger than his own in this fog.
"I don't know either. I can see hundreds of people fighting, and I can't see clearly even from a distance!" The native dog shook his head and said.
"Well, let's go over and take a look!" Xia Yan pondered for a moment and said with a flash of his eyes.
"hateful!"
"Our spiritual power has been consumed tremendously, and it will be difficult to recover in this golden mist!"
"It's impossible to get out now. No matter which direction we fly, this golden mist seems to be endless!"
In the hazy golden mist, silhouettes of people shuttled back and forth from time to time. There were not just a few hundred densely packed figures. The cultivators that the native dog saw were only in a small area.
"boom!"
The two energies collided and the space shook violently, but the strange golden mist showed no sign of dissipating.
"Jia Fang, be careful!" An old man let out a violent aura and shouted, then his figure flew out in a swish, slashing at two people who were besieging a practitioner in white robes with a sword.
When the two men saw the sword energy coming towards them, they quickly resisted and naturally gave up their pursuit of the white-robed cultivator for the time being. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white-robed cultivator quickly turned around and escaped, sucking hard
He breathed, moved his fingers, took out a few Guiyuan Pills and swallowed them.
"Qi Lianyun, thank you very much!" After the white-robed cultivator swallowed several Guiyuan Pills, he thanked the old man for helping him.
"You're welcome first, let's kill these two guys first!" Qi Lianyun said to Jia Fang quickly and loudly.
"Okay!" Jafar's spiritual power was running, and he rushed back quickly, activating the artifact and Qi Lianyun to attack the two people together. The two people looked at each other, and then quickly backed away.
Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun both breathed a sigh of relief and swallowed the Guiyuan Pill to restore the consumed spiritual power in their bodies.
"Qi Lianyun, if we still can't get out of the golden mist, we will probably run out of spiritual power sooner or later. Even the Guiyuan Pill will not be able to fully restore the spiritual power we have consumed!" Jia Fang said worriedly.
"Yes! But how on earth can we leave the Golden Mist area? I don't know how deep the Realm Master and the others have gone!" Qi Lianyun shook his head and sighed.
"Go to hell!"
At this moment, three gloomy murderous intentions approached quickly, and two sword auras shrouded the two of them. Only a gloomy shout was heard, and the fierce murderous intentions were already close to the tops of the two people's heads.
"Shameless bastard, you want to sneak attack on us again!" Jafar shouted angrily, and the defensive artifact instantly formed a shield, and then his body violently retreated to avoid it. Qi Lianyun also made similar movements. The strength of the palace master-level creation can be determined in a flash of light and flint.
The life and death of the person.
"Bang!"
Just when the two of them were enveloped by the attack and trying to escape, a ray of sword light slanted in from another direction, temporarily blocking the three sword qi that attacked Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun.
"Jia Fang, Qi Lianyun, are you okay?" A figure emerged from the golden mist and asked about the situation of Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun.
"It's okay, thank you Fang Changhe!" The two of them said to the cultivator who rescued them.
When the three cultivators who attacked Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun saw that the sneak attack failed, they quickly left the area without stopping.
"Alas, most of the cultivators in our big worlds are trapped. It looks like they won't be able to hold on for much longer!" Fang Changhe shook his head and sighed.
"What?" Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun were both shocked!
The three of them are all cultivators of the palace master-level creation realm of Langye Realm. The cultivators of the palace master-level creation realm of Langxie Realm and the other seven major worlds entered the golden mist under the leadership of the master of the realm.
Soon after, everyone encountered the first batch of enemies, and the two sides fought fiercely. Then, different enemies appeared, and everyone was completely plunged into a melee.
The Realm Lord and several core palace masters of the big world seemed to be shocked and continued to go deeper into the golden mist. According to the Realm Lord and others, the center of the golden mist is where the ruins are.
"I don't know where a large number of quasi-Palace Master-level creations came from, tens of thousands of them. They formed an attack formation, trapping many practitioners of the Palace Master-level creation realm inside." Fang Changhe continued.
said.
"Then is there any way we can rescue him?" Jafar asked immediately.
"It's difficult! I just tried it with several other cultivators from the big world, but we encountered many enemies blocking the outside of the formation! Obviously, there are some powerful creatures guarding the formation. They
I have prepared this plan a long time ago!" Fang Changhe shook his head and said.
"What should we do?" Jafar asked with a frown.
"well……"
"hiss!"
There was a sound of sword energy breaking through the air, and it struck quickly. The three people's minds were moved, and they sacrificed their sacred weapons at the same time, and went towards the sword light to kill them.
"Want to leave?" Fang Changhe shouted. In the low-level sword light, he saw the figure flashing and about to escape. He immediately rushed forward and blasted him directly with a great magical power.
Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun also immediately blocked the sword light and attacked the cultivator who sneaked up on them. Although the cultivator was also a cultivator in the palace master-level creation realm, how could he withstand the combined attack of the three of them. Moreover,
, at this time his own spiritual power was also severely consumed.
After a scream, this palace master-level cultivator of the realm of creation was killed.
"We'd better find a way to leave Jinwu quickly. If this continues, we will all die here!" Qi Lianyun said anxiously.
They had been trapped in the golden mist for several days. Many cultivators from the Langxie Realm had died, and some of them had watched helplessly. Some of the people they were familiar with in the past were even acquaintances.
Millions of years have passed, but he died in this battle, and there will be no chance to see him again in the future.
In this level of fighting, the other party will not give you any chance. The soul will be completely wiped out as soon as it strikes. After the body is destroyed, the soul of the cultivator becomes very fragile and vulnerable. Cultivation in the realm of palace master level creation
The soul of a person who has lost his body cannot even be attacked by a cultivator in the realm of gods. As long as the cultivators in the realm of gods are given some time, the souls of the cultivators in the temple master level can be completely destroyed.
"This damn golden mist!" Jafar gritted his teeth.
"Huh?" Fang Changhe's eyes widened, "Go and save that person quickly, he is also a cultivator from our eight great worlds!"
Fang Changhe saw that not far away, a cultivator in black robes was being surrounded and killed. Although this person was not a cultivator from the Langxie Realm, he was also a member of the Eight Great Worlds who cooperated.
In this situation, we must unite all the forces that can be united, otherwise we will be slowly eaten away by the enemy, and everyone will die here in the end.
"Go and save him!" Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun also responded immediately.
If there is one more person, there will be more power!
"So many people died!"
At this time, Xia Yan could already smell a strong smell of blood. There were many bloody corpses lying on the ground. Although these corpses had lost their vitality, just from looking at the corpses, one could know that these dead people must have
He is a powerful cultivator of the realm of creation.
"There are not hundreds of people fighting here, there must be thousands of people! Moreover, they are all palace master-level creation powerhouses!" Xia Yan said in shock.
These cultivators come from countless worlds!
"Huh? What's going on? The power of these people's laws is obviously possessed by palace master-level creations. But their current power is almost the same as that of quasi-hall master-level creations!" Xia Yan's eyes narrowed and he watched the fierce battle.
The attacks of those cultivators found that their attacks were now very weak, equivalent to the normal level of quasi-hall master level creations.
If the influence of the power of law is discarded, even a normal quasi-temple master-level creature can fight these people and will definitely not lose in a short time.
"Wow, wow, wow, master, let's go and kill a few of them and rob them of their artifacts!" The native dog licked the corners of his mouth, unable to hold himself back, and scratched his claws on the ground.
"Let's take a look first. We don't even know who the enemies are now!" Xia Yan glanced at Tugou and said with a frown.
Xia Yan didn't recognize these cultivators at a glance, nor did he know which ones were enemies and which ones were friends!