The fifth thousand two hundred and eighty first chapters in depth
The vortex on the sea surface shrouded in fog seems to be formed by the fog. It is like a huge air current rushing out and stirring up the sea water to form this huge hole.
Such a shocking scene made Qin Fengming stunned on the spot for a moment.
However, Qin Fengming, who was in shock, suddenly looked shocked, and his eyes suddenly looked into the huge hole.
After careful sensing, he could clearly sense the existence of a divine aura that was very familiar to him in the thick mist that gurgled out.
"How is it possible? Although this breath is very small, it feels very strong?"
After careful sensing, Qin Fengming's expression became more and more surprised. He only felt the breath in the mist, which made him feel like he was facing vast energy.
Strongly stabilizing his body, standing in the surging mist, Qin Fengming's expression looked very solemn.
He concentrated all his efforts on thinking, but could not remember the source of this familiar divine aura. However, he was convinced that the divine aura contained in the mist must have something to do with him.
Although the source of the aura was not determined, Qin Fengming also felt that this divine aura should not belong to someone he knew in the human world.
Because the purity of the divine soul breath made him feel that it was definitely not something that monks in the human world could exist.
After stabilizing his mind, Qin Fengming controlled his body in the mist for a long time, and then his eyes gradually became clear.
"No matter what hidden existence is in this black hole, since it is in this human world, Qin must thoroughly understand it." After a moment, a whisper came out of his mouth firmly.
Having made his decision, Qin Fengming didn't waste any more time. In a flash, he fell into the dark vortex where the mist kept spewing out.
Although this vortex was extremely eruptive, with Qin Fengming's full use of his magic power, his figure still fell downwards at a slow speed.
According to Qin Fengming's assumption, this place where the mist erupts should be a secret space.
Like the land of the louse dragon, it is also a place that no one can easily enter.
As his body fell towards the bottom of the sea, Qin Fengming felt that the gushing mist around him became larger and larger. It seemed that the mist was being squeezed by some powerful force.
Qin Fengming can be sure that if a body-refining demon cultivator in the early stage of aggregation enters the mist at this moment, his body will be shattered by the huge and terrifying mist.
Withstanding the huge squeezing force, Qin Fengming did not pause at all and continued to fall downwards.
"What kind of place is this?"
After falling for an hour, Qin Fengming finally appeared in a strange place. Looking at the huge and vast place in front of him, Qin Fengming suddenly looked surprised and murmured in his mouth.
At this time, Qin Fengming's body was no longer surrounded by the terrifying fog, but there was a colorful fluorescent light shining around him.
After he carefully released his spiritual consciousness, this area no longer had the power to absorb the divine soul's aura, but he still could not detect his spiritual consciousness very far.
This is a strange place. The whole body is filled with colorful rays of light. A very comfortable feeling envelopes Qin Fengming's puppet body, as if he is in a warm breeze.
Although the gushing mist just now no longer enveloped his body, Qin Fengming could still hear the terrifying sound of wind whistling in his ears.
However, it was difficult for Qin Fengming to see the specific location where the wind came from, hidden by the colorful glow all around.
After carefully removing the protective talisman patterns on his body, Qin Fengming's figure was completely revealed in the colorful glow.
This multicolored ray of light, apart from containing a strong spiritual aura, did not pose any threat to his body.
Sensing the colorful glow, Qin Fengming's face showed a thoughtful look.
Being here, he could even sense the aura of the soul that he felt was somewhat familiar, but yet unfamiliar. The aura was constantly flowing, as if everything around him was filled with that aura.
But what made Qin Fengming frown was that no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember where he had sensed such an extremely pure spirit breath, which was purer than his own soul.
Suppressing the imagination in his heart, Qin Fengming squatted down and looked at the ground under his feet.
After a moment, Qin Fengming, who was crouching on the ground, suddenly changed his expression.
Because he was sure in an instant that the ground he was on was not the bottom of the sea. The ground under his feet was actually made of condensed energy.
What exactly does the place where the energy is condensed look like? Since his consciousness cannot completely cover this place, he naturally cannot see the whole place.
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Fengming had already thought that he must have fallen into a restriction at this time.
The panic in his heart showed, and his eyes immediately looked around with vigilance. What made him speechless was that in the colorful glow surrounding him, he did not find any forbidden runes.
Qin Fengming, who looked very solemn, was dancing with his hands, and several pieces of rune crystals immediately shot out and surrounded him. At the same time, he made seals with his hands, and runes flashed out, and they rushed towards the five-colored glow around him.
Submerged and left.
The most important thing for him at this time is to find out whether the restriction here has an attack effect on him.
Time passed slowly, and what made Qin Fengming's expression become more solemn was that at this moment, he was using all his strength to test the runes, but he was unable to sense even a trace of the runes here.
"How is this possible? This place is obviously not a real place, but a powerful energy condensed entity. But why is there no power of runes?"
Qin Fengming opened his eyes with confusion and confusion on his face.
Suddenly, Qin Fengming, who was in shock, suddenly dodged and dodged dozens of feet away. Then he saw a huge rock suddenly roaring from the side. The huge rock seemed to be pulled by a strong force and rolled towards him.
Shooting away from the front.
Just as Qin Fengming was shocked, the huge rock was suddenly swept by five rays of light emerging from the colorful rays of light.
Under Qin Fengming's gaze, the huge rock immediately shattered.
In the shining rays of light, the ice melted and disintegrated in front of him.
"What kind of situation is this?" Looking at the situation that appeared in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression changed with shock, his heart became wary, and he suddenly became confused again.
The boulder was obviously attracted by some huge suction force, but he was standing here and didn't feel any suction force.
And the terrifying multicolored glow easily shattered the hard rock.
Faced with all the strange and incomprehensible things unfolding in front of him at this moment, Qin Fengming didn't know how to choose.
Obviously, this place is not a safe place. If he wanders in randomly, he is not sure whether his body will be shattered by the terrifying colorful light.
Standing on the spot, Qin Fengming frowned and hesitated for a moment.
"Fellow Daoist Zhong, Senior Qin has been in the state for two hours. Why hasn't he renounced it yet?"
In a position outside the rolling fog, several monks are currently suspended above the sea, looking at the fog in front of them with solemn expressions. Among them, Zhang Hong, who has already left, glances at Zhong Feiyu not far away.
and Lu Tian suddenly asked.
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist. Since Senior Qin dares to enter the depths of the mist, he naturally has the means to protect himself. We don't have to worry. Fellow Daoist, we only need to assign monks from the sect to guard this place and prevent others from entering."
Zhong Feiyu looked at the fog. Although his expression was solemn, the words in his mouth seemed very relaxed.
He and Zhang Hong only stayed in the fog for a short time and then left the fog one after another. The fog consumes too much energy of the soul, and the two of them did not dare to stay in it for a long time.
Although he spoke easily at this time, his heart was also bottomless.
After trying the fog here, Zhong Feiyu has deeply realized the danger of the fog. Even if Qin Fengming is an ascended monk, in the human world shrouded by the laws of the lower world, his strength cannot be against the sky.
When he thought about it, Qin Fengming could only persist in the mist for an hour or two at most.
But now, nearly two hours have passed, and the young monk still has not renounced, which makes Zhong Feiyu feel nervous.
He didn't want to just make friends with a cultivator from the upper world, only for him to fall and die.
"The power of soul loss in the mist is really powerful. I hope seniors don't underestimate the enemy." Zhang Hong's eyes flickered and he spoke lightly.
Zhong Feiyu glanced at Zhang Hong, his eyes flickering, and he said nothing more.
The other monks stood far above the sea. Except for Zhang Xun and the other monk, they all looked puzzled and curious.
They were not all Spirit Snake Valley monks. Among them, the monks originally wanted to enter the mist to find opportunities, but they encountered the Spirit Snake Valley monks who blocked them, and they also knew that two Anhuan Continent gathered monks were here at the moment, so everyone gave up their thoughts of trying to break in.
, just standing in the distance, looking at the fog and the two gathered entities in front of him, wanting to see what the two would do next.
Time passed by as Zhong Feiyu and Lu Tian's expressions became more solemn.
One hour, two hours, five hours... one day, two days...
As everyone waited quietly, five days passed.
Five days, in the long years of cultivating immortals among the monks gathered here, is certainly nothing. Because the monks who can and dare to gather here are the ones with the lowest cultivation level, and they are also in the late stage of alchemy, the peak state.
In the eyes of everyone, five days is naturally an extremely short period of time.
However, the people present who knew that Qin Fengming had entered the fog in front of him had already been filled with uproar, and it was difficult to calm down.
Of course, no one would think that the young monk with powerful and unpredictable strength was an unintelligent person. He knew that he couldn't do anything, but still risked his death by forcing himself to stay in the mist.
But after such a long time, Qin Fengming has not left, which is really incredible.
By this time, even Zhang Hong had no intention of asking the Spirit Snake Valley monks to enter it to search for precious things.
At this moment, he just wanted to know whether the young monk had fallen into the mist.
"Ah, look, the mist that was spreading slowly before seems to have stopped spreading and started to slowly recover."
Suddenly, an urgent cry suddenly sounded on the spot.
As the exclamation rang out, everyone was shocked and their eyes were fixed on the fog in front of them.
The mist is still surging and rolling, but the previous spreading trend is obviously no longer. Instead, the mist is surging, and it actually begins to retreat towards the rear.