Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

"How? Have you found anything?"

Murong Linglan also wanted to go into the mist to have a look just now, but she was worried that if they all dispersed, they might encounter trouble.

Now that Chen Qiye has already gone to explore the mist, they can also know the situation in the mist when Chen Qiye returns.

"These fogs have no end."

"In any case, the Royal Air Flying Escape will not be hindered."

"I didn't perceive any danger in the fog. If there is any irresistible danger here, we can all go to the fog."

As soon as Chen Qiye said this, everyone immediately nodded.

Since there is no end to the fog, they can obviously escape into the fog.

If the fog really had no end, they could run no matter how far.

If there was an end to the fog, maybe like this, they would have just left the area.

"Brother Li, do you feel anything else?"

Chen Qiye looked at Li Xuanyi and asked, Li Xuanyi's supernatural power is to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Find the route to the best outcome even in a dangerous situation.

"As Daoyou Chen said, under my supernatural powers, this fog is the safest."

"However, my supernatural power does not feel other dangers here."

Li Xuanyi said with some uncertainty in his heart, normally, this place is dangerous no matter what.

But the real situation is that his supernatural power really didn't perceive any danger in this place.

On the first day, everyone spent in worry.

Many monks are trembling, as if they are walking on thin ice when they are facing an abyss, for fear that a group of ferocious alien races will rush out at any time.

The result was nothing. One day passed and nothing happened here.

There is no trace of alien activities in this place, and the few monsters living in this area are not very powerful.

In order to prevent accidents, all these monsters have been dealt with.

Although there was no danger on the first day, everyone was still worried.

The next few days passed in such a calm manner.

Apart from being trapped in this place and unable to leave, they did not encounter any danger.

Some monks gradually felt relieved. After so many days, the powerful members of the Dao League might have noticed this side.

After all, there are so many monks trapped here.

Among them, there is Deacon Tao, a veteran deacon of the Dao League.

After so many days of being unable to contact, maybe the strong members of the Daoist League are already on the way to rescue.

Thinking this way in their hearts, everyone felt more relieved.

But in fact, the Nether Daoist League didn't know what happened here.

Because of the Nether Dao League and the Purple Demon Dao Realm, another battle broke out.

In addition to Zijitian, another world called Ziyoutian was also opened up by the Daoist of the Netherworld.

Even though the powerhouses of the Nether Dao League have opened up two huge worlds in the Purple Demon Dao Realm, the Purple Demon Dao Realm's offensive against the Nether Dao Realm has not weakened.

Chen Qiye and the other cultivators trapped in the cloud and mist swamp, at this time, the Nether Daoist Alliance simply couldn't care about them.

No strong man even noticed that a group of monks had disappeared.

After all, this is the Purple Demon Dao Realm. Even if a group of monks suddenly disappeared, it was actually a very normal thing.

Not to mention ordinary cultivators in the divine realm, even if the Taoist master disappeared, it would not be too shocking.

Half a month has passed in a flash, and the cloud and mist swamp has become the safest place in the purple demon world.

Everyone is still trapped in this place, even if the outside world is already in full swing, this place is still like a paradise.

Apart from not being able to get out, there is literally nothing bad about it.

There is no need to worry about alien races or monsters here, and there are no formation restrictions here.

Everyone stayed here for half a month, and only two monks were injured.

The cause of the injury was not caused by the cloud and mist swamp, but because the two were too idle to panic, so they had a match.

They didn't pay attention to the end, so both of them were hanged.

Seeing these two people, everyone immediately understood a truth, people should not be too idle.

As time passed day by day, Chen Qiye had checked the surroundings several times.

He still hasn't found out how to leave this place.

Even he took a sip of the mist that the black ants gave this place, but the mist here did not change in any way.

These mist, it seems that it is really not restricted by the formation, but a kind of pure mist.

"Ok?"

Thinking of this, Chen Qiye suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind!

The fog in this place is obviously not a simple fog.

If it was just an ordinary mist, how could it possibly trap the strong in the divine realm.

Although no formation restriction was found here, nor was there any enchantment.

But this place is very likely to be transformed by magical powers!

That's right, he just thought of this possibility in a flash of inspiration.

The mist here, and even the entire cloud and mist swamp, may have been transformed by a certain master's supernatural power.

Just like his supernatural powers, after his cultivation reaches its peak, he can definitely arrange even weirder places.

Guessing that this place might be a supernatural power left by the strong, Chen Qiye began to explore again with his free and easy tour.

Hope to discover something about this place in the ongoing getaway.

He had tried using Getaway before, but he was stuck in this place, and even his Getaway didn't do much.

When Chen Qiye continued to perform the free and easy excursion, Nangong Hongshang was already sitting cross-legged in the mist, quietly comprehending.

Half a day ago, she accidentally discovered some special dao rhymes in the mist.

This kind of dao rhyme is very weak, even if you concentrate on it, you may not be able to feel it.

Only by keeping an eye on the mist, can you occasionally get some senses.

Nangong Hongshang has been sitting cross-legged here for half a day, but she has some doubts about life.

Except for a specious feeling of Dao Yun at first, she didn't feel any fluctuation of Dao Yun.

It really is heaven jealous of beauty, is she going to be trapped here to death?

When Nangong Hongshang had such thoughts in her mind, the voice of Qi Ling also came out in her mind.

Chapter 833 Immemorial Relic, Divine Beast Transformation

"narcissism!"

"At this point, you're still so narcissistic."

A crisp voice resounded in Nangong Hongshang's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the spirit of the fairy instrument in her hand, and she likes to complain.

"Shut up, useless thing."

Nangong Hongshang was also not polite to this broken-mouthed little Qiling.

This guy has already consumed a lot of her resources, as one of the top immortal weapons in the ancient times.

So far, Nangong Hongshang has never seen this little weapon spirit play even the slightest role.

"A little bit~"

"narcissism!"

The Qi Ling of Zhuan Tian Pan is a spirit body wearing a small skirt and a pair of small wings on his body.

She looked like a miniature girl, and the wings behind her were as thin as onion wings.

Making complaints about Nangong Hongshang is her biggest hobby in daily life.

At this moment, a trace of fairy light flowed, and the little Qi Ling appeared beside Nangong Hongshang.

Although this guy is only half the size of a palm, his body actually reveals the powerful power of the peak of the eleventh heaven of the divine realm.

Different from the two parallel importers, Little Black Bear and Xiaoyu, this little Qiling once fought against a cultivator in the Twelve Heavens of the Divine Realm, but unfortunately, the other party was Nangong Hongshang's elder brother...

It was also because of this that Nangong Hongshang felt that this little weapon spirit and the rotating disk were useless at all.

"This place does have supernatural power fluctuations, but you can't comprehend this supernatural power."

Xiaoqiling spread his wings and circled around Nangong Hongshang, saying casually.

"Why?"

Nangong Hongshang knew that Xiaoqiling was more reliable in terms of knowledge.

After all, Xiao Qi Ling was also a treasure in the hands of the top Taoist priests in the ancient times.

Even though it is disabled now, the knowledge is still there.

"I am very familiar with this kind of supernatural power fluctuation."

"I don't know when I felt it."

"I vaguely remember that cultivating this kind of supernatural power requires a corresponding bloodline."

"Without a bloodline that is compatible with supernatural powers, it is impossible to comprehend this supernatural power."

"You may be stuck in this place forever."

Xiao Qiling stroked his chin and said very seriously.

"I want to leave here, there is no other way?"

Nangong Hongshang couldn't help feeling a little anxious, she didn't want to be trapped in this place at all.

"Of course there is."

"As long as my body can be restored, I can reverse the dao rhyme here and make it as fragile as paper."

Xiaoqi Ling spoke nonchalantly, and she didn't talk nonsense.

If her body recovers, it will not be a problem for her to reverse this level of Dao Yun.

"Then don't say it."

Nangong Hongshang raised her hand and poked Xiao Qiling's head. This guy didn't know how much resources she had consumed.

So far, there has been no recovery.

Even if the resources of all the monks here are used to restore the little Qiling, the little Qiling can't recover.

"Ugh……"

"Why do I have such a master like you, I'm so searched."

Xiao Qi Ling put her arms around her body and continued to complain.

This time Nangong Hongshang directly raised his hand and put the little Qi Ling away.

This little tool spirit is often good, but it's a pity that it can talk.

On the other side, Chen Qiye also encountered Nangong Hongshang's predicament.

He saw that this place was transformed by a magical power, and wanted to comprehend the magical power here.

But even with his aptitude, he still couldn't feel even a clear dao rhyme.

Contemplating supernatural powers in this place can only feel a paradoxical feeling.

Chen Qiye understood that this situation was due to certain limitations in the supernatural powers of this place.