As the six people entered, the mist that filled the surroundings suddenly seemed to be controlled by someone. It suddenly turned from a calm state to tumbling. Under the tumbling, it actually rolled towards the six people.
Feeling the deathly aura coming from the mist, Qin Fengming knew in his heart that this kind of mist was completely different from what he had encountered at the former site of the Divine Medicine Sect.
The Yin Qi of the former site of the Divine Medicine Sect was formed when more than 100,000 monks of the sect died at the same time, and all the wronged souls were sealed in a closed space for countless thousands of years.
The gloomy mist here has been naturally formed since ancient times, and the gloomy energy contained in it has been deposited over a longer period of time. Just a trace of it can make a mortal lose all life and die on the spot.
In this thick fog, Qin Fengming still did not take out the protective shield at this time, because at this time, he felt like bathing in the spring breeze in this thick fog.
Sensing this kind of aura, Qin Fengming felt extremely restless in his heart.
I don't know whether his move is good or bad for himself. But in his heart, he chose to let nature take its course.
In the Yinming Mountains, there are no air restrictions or other restrictions that suppress divine consciousness.
But in this foggy place, even the spiritual consciousness of Chengdan monks is greatly hindered. The spiritual consciousness of Wen Xinpeng and other Chengdan peak monks can only detect places of thirty or forty miles.
Everyone was careful, but none of them reached full speed. It was just an ordinary escaping light traveling through the mist.
It had been two days since the six people entered the mist. What puzzled everyone was that during the nearly 20,000 miles they traveled, not only did they not encounter a single ghost, not even a monk.
This is very different from the past.
Brothers Wen Xinpeng, Qiu Yongtian and Jihuang Xuzi had all entered the Yinming Mountains. The four of them were all shocked at this moment.
Although there is a Flying Immortal Picture in Wanxue Peak, it is definitely not the case that all the monks are rushing there. This place is also a place where natural materials and earthly treasures are collected.
As the six people gradually entered, Qin Fengming felt a strange aura appear in his heart.
To the monks, the sudden appearance of this strange aura clearly indicated what was bound to happen.
Before Qin Fengming could speak out to remind everyone, Mrs. Xin Ru beside her looked solemn and said in a very urgent tone: "Fellow Taoists, I feel that there are dozens of people who are more than ten miles away from me.
A group of icy cold air is surrounding us where we are waiting."
"What? A ghost appeared, but I didn't notice it at all."
Upon hearing this, Huang Xuzi's complexion also changed slightly, and his consciousness was released rapidly, but he didn't notice anything wrong at all.
"The body cultivated by fellow Daoist Xin is special. Since it is confirmed that there is something strange, we'd better be careful and stop here and wait quietly for the ghost to get close."
Wen Xinpeng's eyes flickered, but he suddenly stopped and floated motionless.
Everyone understood the idea and stopped one after another. Their hands were shaking and they were already holding the formation flags and formation disks tightly in their hands.
"Gah ga ga, I didn't expect that you guys are very alert and discovered me early. It seems that a sneak attack is no longer effective, so let's show up and fight with you and other human monks."
Under the boiling and rolling mist, suddenly, there was a wave of movement two to three hundred feet around Qin Fengming and the six of them, and a dozen cold monks wrapped in black mist were immediately revealed.
The cold aura emanating from everyone's bodies can be recognized at a glance. These are undoubtedly ghosts.
Qin Fengming and others looked at the ghost cultivators around them, and their expressions suddenly changed drastically.
These ghosts that appeared are all existences at the level of ghost commanders. Yin ghosts at the level of ghost commanders are in the same realm as everyone here.
Looking at the ghosts in front of them, everyone looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
At this moment, everyone had only entered the Yinming Mountains for 20,000 miles, and they encountered more than a dozen ghosts at the level of ghost commanders. This was beyond everyone's expectation.
Looking at the dozens of ghost commanders standing around, none of the six Qin Fengming spoke. Even the rebellious Huang Xuzi and Qiu Yongming also kept silent.
Qin Fengming looked around intently. Among the ghosts that appeared, there were as many as seven in the late stage of Ghost Commander, and most of the remaining ones were in the middle stage of Ghost Commander.
"Hmph, are you and the six of us going to be captured without any help, or do we need to use our hands and feet? If you are ready, we can leave a whole corpse for you to wait for your soul to be reincarnated. Otherwise, if you are captured by us, you will only be scattered.
It’s a journey.”
Among them, a ghost cultivator at the top of the Ghost Commander who disappeared in the black mist looked at the six people, as if he was narrating an extremely relaxing thing.
"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words. A few ghosts just want to do something to me. But I want to learn what powerful tricks you and other ghosts can do."
Following the words, Huang Xuzi stepped away from the crowd and went straight to the ghost commander who spoke.
"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die, Wu Laoer, go and capture this human monk who doesn't know how to live or die."
Following the ghost commander's words, a ghost cultivator immediately flew out from beside him. Without replying, he actually went towards Huang Xuzi.
As the two get closer, they use their own methods.
Suddenly, two groups of equally dark mist surged up and spread around. In an instant, they covered a distance of two hundred feet in radius.
"Bang! Bang!~~~"
Without even a moment's pause, a huge banging sound came from the contact of the huge black mist.
At this time, all the ghosts were two to three hundred feet away from Qin Fengming and the others. The Liuyang Formation would not have the slightest effect at this time. Huang Xuzi's move was also extremely correct.
Qin Fengming has seen Huang Xuzi's methods before, but they are extraordinary. Although this place is a place with extremely heavy Yin Qi, it is extremely difficult for the ghosts to do anything to Huang Xuzi.
As time passed, the two of them disappeared in the blink of an eye. The ghost cultivator who appeared on the other side was actually able to fight against Huang Xuzi, attacking and defending each other, which was extremely extraordinary.
"Ah!~" Just when Qin Fengming felt a little surprised, two groups of black mist suddenly separated, and at the same time, a scream sounded out.
"Hmph, it's just a mere trick to capture this old man. It's really a wishful thinking."
Following the words, Huang Xuzi put away the black mist and revealed his figure. At this time, he was holding a broken arm in his hand. After a short dance, he dropped it among the gravel at his feet.
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"Commander, my subordinates are incompetent and have failed to do anything to that man. The human monk's magic weapons and methods are not afraid of our Yin Qi interference." As the words came out, the black mist shrank, and one of them lost one.
The ghost cultivator of the arm appeared, and following his words, the broken arm, like a tree, actually grew a new arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.