Emperor of the North Chapter 791: The last fairy formation years

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As the Red Jue King and the four walked into the white misty forest, the four of them soon changed their faces. They found that the white misty forest completely eliminated the power of spiritual consciousness, and even let them out of their bodies. Can't stand it at all.

Not only is the power of spiritual consciousness unable to emerge from the body, what shocked the four of them the most was that they were completely trapped by the white mist. Whether they were flying to escape or on foot, they realized that it would not take long for them Will still return to the original place.

The four true kings are much stronger than Li Mu who was trapped in the white mist that day. After feeling that he and others were trapped, the four true kings of Hong Jue naturally used the most commonly used ones in the cultivation world. Method, open the road directly with brute force.

The combined force of the four true kings, and they are all the existence of the true king's mid-term, if this is enough to overwhelm the world in the outside world, but the four fairy Lujue never thought of how they urged their magical powers to attack , These thick white fog remained as usual, there was no trace of dissipation at all. The attack they launched was either directly shattered by the white fog or disappeared in the thick fog and disappeared. This made the real King Hong Jue anxious for a while. The round and round.

"Sister, do you feel that these white mists are a bit like the legendary mists of holy air?"

As the four of his party were trapped in the dense forest with dense fog, True King Zi Jue seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke.

"The mist of holy gas? You mean the legendary mist of holy gas that is transformed by the blood in the carrion after the death of the holy? This is impossible, right? The mist of holy gas in the legend is not one or two holy holy It can be condensed after death. The fog here is so dense and the coverage area is so wide. To say less, it takes nearly a hundred holy carrion to form!"

Fairy Lv Jue had obviously also heard of the mist of holy air mentioned by the woman in purple, and she replied with some disbelief.

"Yes, I agree with what the Fourth Sister said. People of the most holy level are generally immortal, because even if they are dead, the body of the holy level and the holy blood remaining in the body cannot be corrupted at all. Yes, unless the holy blood is exhausted when they die and their bodies are incomplete, they may be corrupted many years later."

"We want to let nearly a hundred of the most holy blood run out, and their bodies are incomplete. Even the true demons invaded that year, I have never heard of this happening."

The fifth true king of the seven true kings, Qing Jue true king, suddenly spoke with him.

"There is nothing wrong with saying that, but what Qimei said is not without reason. Look at the weird degree of these monster mists, which can isolate people’s spiritual sense, fear the attack of the true essence, and can Trapped people, this is exactly the same as the legendary holy gas mist, but in the legendary holy gas mist, there will be terrifying demon spirits, but there are no demon spirits in these demon mists. This is true. It’s strange."

"No matter what these white monster mists are, we have to try to see if we can break through. If I am not wrong, Li Mu should be there, if it is not for fear of accidental injury. He is in this mist, I want to try whether the Qiqifenghuo Fan can disperse the demon fog, everyone try again, if it doesn't work, then I can only use the Qiqifenghuo Fan! "

The woman in red said a word to the three people including True King Lv Jue. Then she changed a direction and continued to try to move forward. The woman in green and the others had no better way, so she had to continue to Walking through the white mist, hoping to find Li Mu.

The time flickered for another three days. On this day, in the burial hall, Li Mu's face was pale as a piece of white paper. His hands were constantly drawing in front of him, and a circular circle that was three meters straight was exuding. An extraordinary breath floated in front of him.

At this time, Li Mu had already used up all the pills that could restore his vitality and blood, and even the pills to restore his true essence. Li Mu didn't care too much about the exhaustion of the pills. , The **** runes in his hands kept flying out, and he sank into the magic formation that was several times larger than the ordinary fairy formation in front of him.

This scarlet circle is the last circle that Li Mu needs to engrave to refine the Eastern Emperor Bell. This circle is called Years. This is the strangest circle that Li Mu has ever heard of. This circle is more than It is a normal fairy formation, and the complexity is more than ten times more complicated.

This is the thirty-first time that Li Mu has engraved the immortal formation of this age. He does not dare to neglect this, because his pill has been exhausted. If he fails again this time, then he has no pill. With the medicine regaining qi and blood, it is very likely that it took more than a month to reach this final step of refining, and it will be wasted.

The refining of Lingbao cannot be interrupted for too long. Even if Li Mu is sintering and engraving the formation in the fire of chaos, it cannot be delayed for too long. There is no pill to restore blood, Li Mu had to rely on his own body to slowly recover. The recovery speed did not last for seven to eight days, and it was impossible to recover much.

Once the time is prolonged, it is only the last step to make a successful Donghuang Bell, and all previous efforts will be lost.

"Boom!!!"

Just when Li Mu didn't dare to neglect to paint the last immortal formation, there was a loud and earth-shaking bang, and suddenly he rang from outside the burial hall, and he was fully absorbed in the depiction of the immortal formations. Li Mu's face changed as soon as he heard the violent voice, he sensed what was happening in the dense forest of white mist outside the burial hall through the god-killing insects he had left outside the burial hall.

"Damn it, someone broke in!"

Li Mu felt through the spiritual imprints of himself and the Deity Killing Insect, he saw the dense forest surrounded by white fog, and suddenly a dragon whirlwind of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple flames turned up.

This seven-color flame tornado not only exudes a strong sacred power, but also exudes blazing high temperature, burning the space in all directions into nothingness.

As the space was burned into nothingness, the white mist in all directions in the dense forest of white mist was inhaled into the void of space, and the dense forest of white mist was immediately revealed clearly.

"Holy Soldier!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the seven-color flame tornado and the holy power, Li Mu murmured a little nervously. He knew that he was in trouble now. Someone broke into the island with the holy way. The natural barrier white fog dense forest outside the funeral hall was destroyed.

Sure enough, in the picture that Li Mu passed back through the Deity Killing Insect, Li Mu saw the four human figures swiftly passing through the dense forest of white mist, where most of the white mist had dissipated, and came outside the burial hall.

The cultivation level of these four people, Li Mu, can also see clearly, he is actually the strong man in the middle of the four true kings, especially the woman in red, holding a handful of rich saints in his hands. Wei's seven-color lupin.

"It is a blessing, not a curse, it is a curse that cannot be avoided, anyway, even if I rush out now, it is impossible to escape the chase of these four true kings, I can only try my best!"

Li Mu quickly recovered his mind. Regardless of the little blood remaining in his body, he continued to draw **** runes in mid-air and blended into the celestial formation in front of him, actually facing the outside world Regardless of the matter.

"The burial hall? What is this place, so there is such a big palace here!"

After breaking through the dense forest of white mist with the sage soldier's seven-bird wind and fire fan, Hong Juezhen and the four others came to the bronze palace. The four of them were forced to do this kind of thing. I was trapped in the dense forest of white mist for more than three days, and finally still did not find a way out. The woman in red was forced to inspire a saint soldier in her unfeeling palace, the seven-bird wind and fire fan, with the help of the saint. The might of Bing passed through the obstruction of the dense forest of white mist and came to the outside of the Temple of Heaven.

"I don't know, I have never heard of this burial hall, but it is certain that Li Mu should be hiding in this burial hall!"

Lv Jue Fairy glanced at the five-color light screen that Li Mu arranged at the entrance of the Temple of Burial Palace, which was transformed by the five-element array, and the thirty-odd god-killing insects that stood by the gate, with a smug light on her face. laugh.

"This is the kind of monster that has no fear of vitality attack that has spread all over the northern part of my Yuheng mainland recently? I heard that it is a god-killing insect that has long been extinct in the practice world!"

Looking at the thirty-odd monsters who were guarding the gate of the Temple of Burial, the woman in red sneered. The sage soldier in her hand, the seven-bird wind and fire fan, was flowing with seven colors of light, and a sacred might filled out again. .....