In the golden mist, bursts of strange energy flowed continuously. Although Xia Yan's eyesight could not go deep into the golden mist, he could clearly see that some terrifying vortexes appeared on the surface of the golden mist from time to time. It can be seen from this that the energy contained in this golden mist is majestic.
With a flash of their figures, Xia Yan and Tugou had already entered the golden mist from the outside.
"Good weight!"
As soon as he stepped into the golden mist, Xia Yan felt the huge force pressing down from all directions, heavily oppressing himself. Even if the body does not move at all, it must bear a huge force. Flying in this golden mist must consume an astonishing amount of spiritual power. If you fight fiercely in this golden mist, the energy consumed may be difficult for ordinary creators to supply!
"As expected of the relics left by the ancient powers, I haven't seen the real body of the ancient relics yet, it's just the mist around the periphery, it's so powerful!" Xia Yan walked slowly in the golden mist, while walking Try to open your mind, sensing the movement around you. Entering the golden mist, he could clearly see the scene within a kilometer around him.
"Master, there are many humans fighting fiercely in front!" the earth dog said with his green eyes shining.
"What?!" Xia Yan stared at the dog in a daze.
"I can see that there are hundreds of people fighting in front, oh, one died!" the earth dog howled.
"I can't even see it, but you can see it, how far can you see through this fog?!" Xia Yan asked suspiciously, it seems that the earth dog's eyesight is stronger than his own in this fog.
"I don't know, I can see those hundreds of people fighting, and I can't see clearly from far away!" The earth dog shook his head and said.
"Well, let's go and have a look!" Xia Yan said after pondering for a moment, his eyes flashing.
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"hateful!"
"Our spiritual power has been consumed enormously, and it is difficult to recover in this golden mist!"
"I can't get out at all now, no matter which direction I fly, this golden mist seems to be endless!"
In the hazy golden mist, one after another human figures shuttled among them from time to time, and the densely packed figures were not only a few hundred. The cultivators seen by the earth dog are only a small area.
"boom!"
The space vibrated violently when the two energies collided, but the strange golden mist showed no signs of dissipating.
"Jia Fang, be careful!" An old man let out a violent breath, shouted, and his figure flew out, slashing at the two people who were besieging a cultivator in white robes.
Seeing the sword energy rushing towards them, the two quickly resisted, and naturally temporarily gave up chasing and killing the white-robed cultivator. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white-robed cultivator quickly turned around, escaped, took a deep breath, moved his fingers, took out a few Guiyuan pills and swallowed them.
"Qi Lianyun, thank you very much!" After swallowing several Guiyuan Pills, the white-robed cultivator thanked the old man who helped him.
"You're welcome, let's kill these two guys!" Qi Lianyun quickly said loudly to Jia Fang.
"Okay!" Jia Fang's spiritual power was running, and he rushed back quickly, urging the artifact and Qi Lianyun to attack the two together. The two looked at each other, then quickly backed away.
Both Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun breathed a sigh of relief, and swallowed Gui Yuan Dan to restore the consumed spiritual power in their bodies.
"Qi Lianyun, if we still can't get out of the golden mist, I'm afraid we'll run out of spiritual power sooner or later. Gui Yuan Pill won't be able to fully restore the spiritual power we've consumed!" Jia Fang said worriedly.
"Yes, but how on earth can we leave the Golden Mist area? I don't know where Lord World Master and the others have gone deep!" Qi Lianyun shook his head and sighed.
"Go to hell!"
At this moment, three ghastly murderous intents approached quickly, and two sword qi enveloped the two of them. Only a gloomy shout was heard, and the sharp murderous intent was already close to the top of the two of them.
"Shameless bastard, you are going to attack us again!" Jia Fang shouted angrily, the defensive artifact instantly formed a protection, and then retreated violently to avoid it. That Qi Lianyun did the same thing. In the blink of an eye, the life and death of the master-level creation powerhouse can be decided.
"boom!"
Just when the two were surrounded by the attack and tried to escape, a sword light came in obliquely from another direction, temporarily blocking the three sword qi attacking Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun.
"Jia Fang, Qi Lianyun, are you all right?!" A figure emerged from the golden mist and asked how Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun were doing.
"It's okay, thank you Fang Changhe!" The two said aloud to the practitioner who rescued them.
But the three practitioners who attacked Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun saw that the sneak attack failed, and quickly left the vicinity without stopping.
"Ah, most of the cultivators in our big worlds are trapped. It seems that we can't last much longer!" Fang Changhe shook his head and sighed.
"What?!" Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun were shocked!
The three of them are all cultivators in the realm of creation at the hall master level in the Langya realm. The cultivators of the hall master-level creation realm of Langya Realm and the other seven great worlds entered the golden mist under the leadership of Lord Realm Master. Soon after, everyone encountered the first batch of enemies, and the two sides fought fiercely. Then, different enemies appeared again, and everyone was completely caught in a melee.
Lord Jiezhu and the core palace masters of several big worlds seemed to be surprised and continued to go deeper into the Golden Mist. According to Jiezhu and others, the center of the golden mist is where the ruins are located.
"I don't know where a large number of quasi-master-level creations came from. There are tens of thousands of people. They formed a large attack formation, trapping many practitioners in the realm of palace-master creations." Fang Changhe continued. Said.
"Then is there any way we can save it?!" Jia Fang asked immediately.
"It's hard. I tried it with a few other cultivators from the big world just now, but on the periphery of that big formation, we encountered many enemies blocking it. Obviously, that big formation is guarded by some powerful creations. They have long since Prepared this plan!" Fang Changhe shook his head and said.
"Then what should we do?!" Jia Fang asked with a frown.
"well… "
"hiss!"
A sound of sword energy piercing through the air came quickly, and the three of them were moved, and at the same time they sacrificed their artifacts, and slashed towards the sword light.
"Want to leave?!" Fang Changhe yelled. When the low-level sword light flashed, he saw the figure flashing and was about to flee, so he rushed up immediately, and a great supernatural power directly blasted over.
Jia Fang and Qi Lianyun also immediately lowered the sword light, and successively attacked the cultivator who was attacking him. Although the cultivator is also a cultivator in the realm of creation at the hall master level, how could he possibly be able to withstand the joint attack of the three of them. Moreover, at this time, his own spiritual power was also seriously consumed.
After a scream, the cultivator of the hall master level creation realm was bombarded to death.
"We should hurry up and find a way to leave Jinwu. If this continues, we will all die here!" Qi Lianyun said a little anxiously.
They have been trapped in the golden mist for several days, even the cultivators in the Langya Realm have died a lot, some of them were watched by them. Some of the people they were familiar with in the past, some have known each other for millions of years, but they fell in this battle, and there is no chance to see each other again in the future.
With this level of fighting, the other party can't give you any chance, and even the soul will be completely wiped out with one shot. After the body is destroyed, the soul of the practitioner becomes very fragile and vulnerable. The soul of a cultivator at the level of a hall master who has lost his body cannot even defeat the attack of a cultivator at the realm of a god. As long as some time is given to cultivators in the realm of gods, the souls of cultivators in the realm of creation at the master level can be completely destroyed.
"This damned golden mist!" Jia Fang gritted his teeth.
"Huh?!" Fang Changhe stared, "Hurry up and save that person, he is also a practitioner from our eight great worlds!"
Fang Changhe saw that not far away, a practitioner in a black robe was being besieged and killed, and he might be killed at will. Although this person is not a practitioner of the Langya Realm, he is also a practitioner of the eight cooperative worlds. In this situation, we must unite all 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 immediately responded.
With one more person, there is more power!
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"So many people died!"
At this moment, Xia Yan could already smell a strong smell of blood. There are many bloody corpses lying on the ground. Although these corpses have lost their vitality, just looking at the corpses, one can know that these dead people must be powerful practitioners of the realm of creation.
"Where are hundreds of people fighting here? There must be thousands of people here, and they are all master-level creators!" Xia Yan said in shock.
These cultivators do not know how many great worlds they come from!
"Huh? What's going on, the power of these people's laws is obviously owned by the hall master-level creations. But their current power is about the same as that of quasi-temple master-level creations!" Xia Yan's eyes were fixed, watching the fierce battle The attacks of those cultivators found that their attacks are now very weak, which is equivalent to the normal level of quasi-temple master level creations.
If the influence of the power of law is thrown away, even a quasi-temple master-level creation of normal level can fight these people, and he will definitely not lose in a short time.
"Wow, wow, master, let's go and kill a few to steal their artifacts!" The dirt dog licked the corners of its mouth, unable to hold back anymore, paws on the ground.
"Let's take a look first, I don't know who is the enemy now!" Xia Yan said with a frown as he glanced at the dog.
Xia Yan glanced at these cultivators, and they didn't know each other, and he didn't know which ones were enemies and which ones were friends!