Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

After a while, when the smoke gradually dispersed, the sealing circle on the altar had disappeared, and the stone door under the altar slowly opened, revealing Harry curled up in a deep sleep.

Harry's body was surrounded by a faint blue light, looking like a sleeping beauty.

Mosai rushed forward and gently touched Harry's cheek: "Harry..."

There was a cry in his voice.

Ling Yun patted Tian Wuhen on the shoulder: "We succeeded."

Tian Wuhen smiled: "Thanks to you."

Ling Yun shook his head: "If you are talking about where you are, it is our joint efforts to guess it correctly."

Mosai looked at Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen gratefully: "Thank you. Without you, I really don't know what I would do."

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Since we are friends, we should help each other."

Then Mosai quickly cast a spell, and a light blue light curtain enveloped Harry. Then he chanted a series of spells in an attempt to wake Harry up.

However, despite the increasingly intense fluctuations in his divine power, Harry still showed no reaction, as if deeply immersed in an eternal dream.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen were filled with anxiety.

Mosai sighed. Now Harry needed a safe environment to slowly recover, so he cast a spell again and moved Harry to a sapphire bed in the center of a magic circle.

Then Mosai began to arrange the magic circle again, mysterious runes flying under his hands, and in an instant, a huge teleportation array was formed.

"Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen, you quickly enter the magic circle.

I will send you out of this ruins now. "

Ling Yun frowned and asked doubtfully: "Mosai, why don't you go out with us?"

Mosai looked at Harry lying on the jade bed and said slowly: "I can't leave Harry, I have to find a way to wake him up, and there may be some secrets about him hidden here, so I need to stay. "

Tian Wuhen was silent for a moment and said, "Are you sure? There are still many dangers here, and you are alone, so we are worried about your safety."

Mosai smiled: "I will be careful. Besides, Harry and I have ventured in this ruins before and are relatively familiar with the environment here.

In addition, I also have some emergency magic weapons. If I really encounter danger, I have the ability to protect myself. "

Ling Yun looked at Mosai and sighed: "Mosai, you are really good to Harry."

Mosai smiled slightly: "He is my most beloved little lion. How could I give up on him? Besides, he did not hesitate to do anything for me."

Ling Yun's heart was shocked, he looked at Mosai deeply and said, "Well, be careful. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."

Mosai nodded.

In the ruins, the light of the teleportation array became brighter and brighter.

Mosai's hands were flying, purple sparks flashing on his fingertips. He was activating his profound divine power, trying to send Ling Yun and the others out of this space.

"The barrier of this ruins is quite old and strong. I need some time."

Mosai explained to Ling Yun and the others in a low voice.

Ling Yun nodded slightly, looking at Mosai concentrating on casting spells, he couldn't help but admire his profound strength.

Tian Wuhen lay on Xue Ying's body and said softly: "Ling Yun, after you go out, you must find a safe place to heal your injuries."

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I won't die here."

Mosai sped up the chanting speed, and a whirlpool-shaped portal gradually formed in the center of the teleportation array, which was the enchantment gate.

Next to the portal, the air seemed to be torn apart, and purple arcs of electricity surged out. Each flash was accompanied by a roar, like the fury of thunder.

Ling Yun looked at the enchantment door and couldn't help but look forward to it.

Mosai looked solemn at this moment: "Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen, I have successfully opened the barrier door now. After you enter, I will close it to ensure your safety."

Ling Yun nodded and said to Mosai: "Mosai, you have to be careful and try your best to protect yourself and Harry."

Mosai smiled slightly: "I will."

Tian Wuhen also said: "Mosai, when Harry wakes up, tell him that we are all waiting for him."

Snow Shadow also let out a clear howl at this moment, as if saying goodbye to Mosai.

Mosai nodded: "Don't worry, I will tell it."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen and Xueying had already stepped towards the mysterious enchantment door.

Mosai watched them enter, the spell in his hand running continuously to ensure the stability of the barrier gate. When the three figures completely disappeared from the door, Mosai waved his hand gently, and the barrier door quickly shrank, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only the faint light of the teleportation array in the ruins.

After passing through the barrier gate, Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen and Xue Ying stood at the entrance of the poisonous fog forest again.

But at this time, what they saw was very different from before.

The originally dense trees seemed to have been destroyed by some huge force and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a thick poisonous mist in front of them, endless.

This poisonous mist is different from the past. It gives people a depressing and dangerous feeling, as if some powerful law is operating in it.

Xue Ying keenly sensed something was wrong, and immediately transformed into a huge ice fox. Cold air emitted from his whole body, trying to dispel the poisonous mist around him.

Tian Wuhen sighed softly: "Ling Yun, this poisonous fog forest has completely changed.

It seems like a lot happened here while we were away. "

Ling Yun looked around and nodded: "Indeed. This forest seems to be affected by some powerful divine power and has become extremely sinister."

Then Ling Yun immediately cast a spell to form a translucent protective cover, tightly surrounding the three of them. This protective cover can not only block external intrusions, but also provide them with a relatively stable breathing environment.

Tian Wuhen looked around: "Ling Yun, do you feel anything special in this poisonous mist?"

Ling Yun pondered for a moment: "Well, I feel that this poisonous mist seems to contain some kind of powerful power.

This power should be related to the mutation of the entire forest. "

Deep into the poisonous mist, Tian Wuhen slowly stopped and decided to test the poisonous mist in this forest.

He gently stretched out his hand, and a faint brilliance emitted from his palm.

When it came into contact with this thick poisonous mist, the faint brilliance seemed to be pulled by some force, forming a tiny vortex.

Ling Yun and Xue Ying stood quietly, waiting for Tian Wuhen's results.

The air at this time seemed to be frozen, with only the sound of Xue Ying's breathing and the faint light on Tian Wuhen's palm flickering.

After a while, more and more poisonous mist gathered on Tian Wuhen's palm. The poisonous mist was locked by his divine power and began to gradually condense into a crystal clear bead.

Tian Wuhen withdrew his hand, carefully observed the crystal clear bead, and then gently crushed it.

Then he took a deep breath and tried to feel the message contained within.

"This poisonous mist is not purely natural."

Tian Wuhen said slowly: "It contains a very rare toxin called 'soul erosion'. Once eroded by this toxin, the soul will be slowly eroded by it, eventually leading to loss of consciousness. And this toxin can only Produced in certain special circumstances."

Ling Yun asked slightly shocked: "Brother Tian, ​​do you mean that this poisonous fog forest was created artificially?"

Tian Wuhen nodded: "That's right. If we want to completely crack this poisonous fog, dispersing it alone won't work. We must find the origin of this poisonous fog and completely destroy it."

Ling Yun sighed: "It seems that the enemy we encountered this time is not simple."

Tian Wuhen smiled slightly: "Ling Yun, you are a strong man in the Hunyuan world, what are you afraid of.

Only this time, we need to be extra careful. "

Xue Ying also showed a worried look at this time: "Ling Yun, this kind of poison is fatal to ordinary creatures, we must be careful."

Ling Yun nodded slightly: "I understand. However, now that we know the origin of the poisonous mist, we have ways to deal with it."

Tian Wuhen pondered for a moment, and then said: "Usually, the origin of this powerful poisonous mist will have several manifestations."

“It could create a huge pond of poisonous fog, and the poisonous gas contained in the pond would be continuously spread outward.

There are usually slight ripples on the surface of poisonous fog ponds, and the surrounding air temperature is much higher than normal, making it feel like a heat wave. "

"Secondly, it may be similar to a fountain. This fountain continuously ejects a large amount of poisonous mist from the ground. It is like a volcano that never goes out. However, it is not magma that erupts, but a powerfully toxic mist."

"It is also possible that a huge crack or abyss is formed, and a steady stream of poisonous mist is hidden in the depths of this crack.

This kind of crack usually has a powerful magic circle to protect and enhance the generation of poisonous mist. "

Just when Ling Yun wanted to ask Tian Wuhen more about this forest, the three of them felt a cold breath.

Suddenly, a high-pitched and sinister voice came from the thick fog: "Hehehe... Ling Yun, I finally waited for you! Do you know how long I have been waiting?"

Following the sound, a red shadow floated out of the thick fog.

It was a woman wearing red clothes with glamorous makeup. Her red skirt fluttered in the wind, forming a sharp contrast with the poisonous mist around her.

Tian Wuhen looked at Hongxia coldly: "Hongxia, what are you doing here again?"

Hongxia chuckled: "Tian Wuhen, why are you so rude?

However, anyone with a long head should know the reason why I am here. "

Ling Yun frowned slightly: "Hongxia, if you don't want to die with your key, get out of here."

Hongxia smiled coquettishly: "Ling Yun, you are really an interesting guy."

Ling Yun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Hongxia, if something happens to you, please tell me as soon as possible. We don't want to have too much entanglement with you."

Hongxia smiled slightly, then suddenly she changed the topic and said in a cold voice: "Ling Yun, I'm here to avenge the devil!"

Ling Yun smiled slightly and raised the corner of his mouth: "Demon? Hasn't that guy already become the soul under my sword? Do you also want to taste the edge of Shura Divine Sword?"

Hongxia chuckled: "Humph, Ling Yun, you are really a little too arrogant."

Ling Yun deliberately said mockingly: "Hongxia, it's really shameless to use this poisonous mist to fight. Don't you have the strength yourself and can only rely on this method?"

Hongxia snorted coldly: "Ling Yun, you underestimate me. This poisonous mist was just cast casually by me."

As she spoke, Hongxia stretched out her slender fingers, and the concentration of poisonous mist around her suddenly increased significantly. The entire space seemed to be filled with this thick poisonous mist, making it suffocating.

After retracting her finger, Hongxia snorted coldly: "Ling Yun, you are still too young. When you all fall under my poisonous mist, I'll see how long you can continue to mock me."

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows: "Then let's talk based on our abilities."

As Ling Yun finished speaking, several dark red silks suddenly appeared behind Hong Xia. These silks seemed to have life, twisting and turning in the air, and rushed towards Ling Yun with a strong murderous aura.

Ling Yun's figure at that moment was like catkins in the wind, erratic.

He bypassed one and quickly dodged another.

Whenever the dark red silk was about to touch him, he could cleverly avoid it, as if he had predicted it.

"Just relying on this ability?"

Ling Yun smiled teasingly, casually pulled out the Shura Sword from his waist, and waved it forward lightly.

A cold sword energy shot out from the Shura Sword and rushed towards one of the dark red silks.

The silk seemed to feel the strong threat and quickly shrank back, but it was still cut off by the sword energy.

Hongxia's face changed when she saw this scene, and she cursed in a low voice: "Asshole!"

Her fingers pointed continuously, and the silks that were injured by the sword energy seemed to be summoned, and quickly entangled together, turning into a larger and more ferocious dark red giant snake, rushing towards Lingyun.

Lingyun slipped under his feet, like a misty ghost, avoiding the attack of the giant snake.

But the giant snake did not seem to let him go easily, and turned around and pounced on him again.

Lingyun tightly grasped the Shura Sword, ready to face this inevitable battle.

Tian Wuhen and Xueying saw this scene and looked worried, but Lingyun waved his hand to indicate that they did not need to intervene: "Let me solve this battle."

Hongxia's laughter echoed in the thick fog, like the roar of a devil: "Lingyun, do you think you can fight me alone?"

Lingyun smiled lightly: "Sometimes, one person is enough."

Hongxia's face showed a cunning smile, and the poisonous fog on her body was like a living thing, entwined around her.

The poison mist not only enhanced her defense, but also helped her attack.

She waved her hands, and the dark red silk became more active, as if it had gained new life, and quickly attacked Lingyun.

Lingyun's figure was like the wind, forming a sharp contrast with the dancing of the dark red silk.

The Shura Sword in his hand was like a flash of lightning, waving flexibly to resist Hongxia's attack.

Whenever the dark red silk was about to touch his body, Lingyun could always successfully dodge or cut it off at the last moment.

Seeing this, Hongxia sneered: "Lingyun, do you only know how to dodge?"

Lingyun smiled slightly and replied: "Fighting is not only about attacking, but also about strategy."