Before the gray fog, on the Langya Ancient Road!

Master Linghe looked at the golden-armored puppets, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

You have these puppets, take them out early!

Now you are called Ben Zhenren, what face do you have!

Although Master Linghe was furious in his heart, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

In terms of the current strength of both parties...

If they did not stop dying, even if they could get rid of the black-robed monk in front of them, most of them would be killed or injured.

What's more!

No one knows how many puppets the black-robed monk in front of him has?

Master Linghe, who understood the key here, had that cold old face, as if spring snow had melted, and his old face was instantly covered with a smile.

Then, with a cheerful expression on his face, he smiled and said:

"Of course!"

After the words fell, Master Linghe's heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something?

Then said:

"I don't know, friend, how many [Mist Token] do you have?"

"If there is any leftover, Pindao and the others are willing to exchange it with fellow daoists for magic pills, or heavenly materials and earthly treasures!"

"The price will never disappoint Fellow Daoists!"

"After all, this [Fog Order] is just a certificate to enter the gray fog area, one piece is enough!"

During the conversation.

On Linghe's old face, there was a look of sincerity and slowness.

And those monks also looked at Cheng Buzheng expectantly.

heard the words.

Cheng Buzheng hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head.

[Mist Token] Although there is still a token in the deity, that token is just in case.

What's more!

The Golden Core cultivators in front of him couldn't produce any treasures that would make his heart flutter.

after all!

Now Cheng Buzheng only wants to break through the Golden Core Realm and set foot on the position of Nascent Soul True Monarch.

In addition, it is the spiritual material that is lacking in refining the natal magic weapon.

These two types of treasures are not what the group of Golden Core cultivators in front of them can produce.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate at all, and said directly:

"[Mist Token] is extremely rare. It is a fluke to get a piece. How can there be more?"

I heard this.

Old Daoist Linghe frowned slightly, and then relaxed it.

Although this result was expected, I was still somewhat disappointed in my heart.

However, they did not doubt the authenticity of what the black-robed monk in front of them said.

after all.

Once entering the gray fog area, the [Fog Order] will have no effect at all.

Therefore, if the other party really has them, they will definitely trade with them.

As far as the current strengths of the two sides are concerned, they are almost the same, and there is no need to worry about black eating black.

Under such favorable conditions, if there are really redundant [Mist Tokens], ordinary monks will not refuse to trade with them.

soon!

Master Linghe suppressed the disappointment in his heart and said with a smile:

"Since this is the case, the old Taoist and others will not bother the fellow daoist!"

"Fellow Daoist, please do what you want!"

Finished!

Master Linghe and the others step aside.

This is also an attitude.

after all!

The width of Langya Ancient Road is very wide.

Naturally, it's not bad, the road occupied by Master Linghe and others.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng glanced at the Golden Core cultivators through the black veil of the bamboo hat, and said flatly:

"Then thank you, fellow daoist, for opening the door to convenience!"

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng didn't linger, and his mind moved.

Two golden-armored puppets lead the way, the avatar puppets are in the center, and the rest of the golden-armored puppets follow behind.

Old Taoist Linghe looked at Cheng Buzheng's back, with an ugly look in his eyes, and murmured:

"Really cautious!"

Even with such nice words, the other party didn't show any carelessness.

There are many golden-armored puppets, and they can't find a chance to take advantage of them.

same!

Those golden core monks looked at the back of the golden armored puppet, and a hint of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

Obviously.

The calculations in their hearts were in vain.

It wasn't until the figure of the last golden-armored puppet disappeared into the gray mist that they looked away.

"Such stubborn monks are rare, let's wait for the next one!"

Old Taoist Linghe sighed.

Then he flicked his sleeves, and a piece of jade pendant was suspended in the air, sliding down a transparent light curtain.

Immediately, Old Daoist Linghe stepped into it.

See here.

The other eight monks also walked in one after another.

look again.

On this Langya Ancient Road, there is no longer a single figure.

the other side.

Incarnate as a puppet, Cheng Buzheng, and walked into the area where the gray fog was churning.

moment.

A majestic suppressing force fell on him, and every step forward, the suppressing force doubled.

Even a puppet body refined with many precious spiritual materials cannot go far here.

Not to mention, flying in the sky.

at the same time.

Cheng Buzheng also discovered that as he went deeper, the endless gray mist was also constantly corroding the body of the puppet.

Even if the magic weapon was sacrificed, the shield was eroded by the gray mist, and its mana increased sharply.

With the mana in the mana source of the incarnate puppet, regardless of other factors...

This incarnate puppet can only last for two hours at most.

Moreover, it is not possible to continue to go deeper.

It is precisely because, the further one goes, the thicker the gray fog becomes, and the more it erodes.

After a little experimentation, Cheng Buzheng also understood the danger of this place.

It can be said that without the [Fog Order], it would be absolutely difficult for monks to cross the foggy area here.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng waved his hand!

The golden armored puppets were put away by him.

at the same time.

A token exuding a faint gray mist was also suspended in front of him.

Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate, and his mind moved.

Mana surging wildly.

Injected into the [Mist Order] in front of him.

And the fluctuations emitted by the [Fog Order] are getting stronger and stronger, with the potential to sweep through the void.

In the void, as the mighty fluctuations of the mist order spread, the gray fog gathered from all directions.

After a moment.

The gray mist in front of Cheng Buzheng has thickened into a pitch black color, just like the substance.

at this time.

In the pitch-black mist, there was a humming sound, and then a special rhythmic fluctuation came.

Look again!

The wave that swept through the gray fog has disappeared!

same!

The black mist in front of Cheng Buzheng was gone!

In the original place, the token also disappeared, only a small boat that could accommodate one person quietly floated in the gray mist-filled void.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate, soared into the sky, and landed in the foggy boat suspended in midair.

Once dropped.

The small boat surrounded by gray fog was automatically covered with a layer of gray fog.

Looking far away...

If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to notice the foggy boat.

It seemed that at this moment, the small boat merged with the entire gray and misty void.

Cheng Buzheng, who just landed on the boat, after the gray fog covered the whole boat...

This small boat transformed from a token set off on its own, and flew away to an unknown place.

Sitting cross-legged on the boat, Cheng Buzheng found that although he could see the scene outside the boat.

However, one can only use the naked eye to see the eternal scene outside the boat, but the divine sense cannot pass through the boat and can only be bound in the boat.

Although the scene outside the boat did not seem to have changed, Cheng Buzheng could tell from the subtle traces that the boat was flying rapidly.

Its speed has surpassed his cognition.

Even if he rides on the treasure ship driven by monk Nascent Soul, it is far from being able to compare with the speed of this small boat!

in a blink.

Half a month has passed, and the boat shrouded in gray mist is still flying away.

According to Cheng Buzheng's observation, the boat under him was still accelerating.

The color of the gray mist gradually became darker.

Obviously.

There is still a long way to go to the destination.

this day.

Cheng Buzheng found that the gray fog outside the boat had completely turned into black.

See here.

He also knew that he had almost reached the center of the gray fog area at this time.

at this time.

Cheng Buzheng found that outside the boat, there were cracks flashing out of thin air, which were exactly the same as the cracks under the Langya Heavenly Moat.

Looking at it from a distance, Cheng Buzheng felt that there was a great danger there.

"Could it be that those cracks are space cracks?"

This was the first thought that popped into Cheng Buzheng's mind.

suddenly.

Cheng Buzheng's face changed, and he was extremely shocked.

"not good!"

I saw cracks suddenly appearing in an area far in front of the boat.

Cheng Buzheng, unable to control the direction of the boat, felt extremely gloomy in his heart.

"Is it possible that this soul is going to be scrapped here?"

As soon as he thought of it, the many puppets carried by this soul puppet, as well as some backhands that had been collected with great difficulty, would be lost.

Cheng Buzheng was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

The most important thing is that Xiaohou is also in the hands of this soul incarnation puppet.

This loss was too heavy, and Cheng Buzheng could not accept it.

wrong!

Although there is no record of these cracks in the intelligence of Langya Secret Realm, there is a consensus among many intelligences!

That is, if there is a [Fog Order], they can pass through the fog area safely.

Without the [Misty Token], even True Monarch Yuanying would not be able to escape the fruit of body death and dao disappearance.

Could it be that this [Fog Order] still has such terrifying space cracks that are immune to them?

Um!

Probably.

However, Cheng Buzheng did not sit still and pinned all his hopes on his own guesses.

With a thought.

The teleportation array disk in the sleeve was slightly shimmering with spiritual light.

If the guess is wrong, Cheng Buzheng can only fight once.

Even if the chance of escape is slim, he wants to try it.

after all.

Based on his speculation based on these days, the gray fog area here is too large, so big that even if the teleportation array is activated, the result is very likely to be still in this area.

even so!

Cheng Buzheng is also unwilling to resign himself to fate.

Indeed, the treasures carried by this soul puppet, many gold-armored puppets, Xiaohou, and another soul puppet...

Whichever is lost?

Cheng Buzheng is a great loss.

As the boat moved closer to the area full of void cracks...

Cheng Buzheng's expression also became more solemn, his eyes were fixed and fixed.

As long as the situation is not right, he will immediately use the last resort, with the help of the teleportation array, to win the slim chance of survival.

at this time.

Cheng Buzheng didn't seem to care about the boat under him, and rushed directly to the cracks in front of him that were filled with void.

after breathing.

Only then did Cheng Buzheng put his heart back in his stomach.

That's right!

The small boat bumped into the cracks in the void, without any accidents, just like the breeze blowing across the calm river without causing any waves.

certainly.

Cheng Buzheng didn't think that there was really no danger in the cracks in the void.

His spiritual sense told him that there was great horror there.

This is by no means an illusion.

If the guess is correct, after the crack, it should be the rumored turbulent flow of space.

The reason why this puppet is safe and sound is because of the blessing of this small boat.

If he had descended as a puppet, he would have turned into nothingness long ago.

It's no wonder that the only way to pass through the gray fog area is to obtain the [Fog Order].

After encountering these void cracks for the first time, Cheng Buzheng no longer worried about them.

However, in the following period of journey, the flashes of space cracks became more and more frequent.

Suddenly flashes from time to time.

I'm afraid that Venerable Huashen will inevitably be in danger of dying when he encounters this situation.

Seven days later.

In the black mist area, the frequency of space cracks appearing has been greatly reduced.

Although there was still black mist outside the boat, Cheng Buzheng noticed a slight change.

That is, the black mist is a little lighter than before.

as expected.

After another half month, the black mist finally changed significantly, and the color of the mist gradually changed to dark gray.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng also knew that he had reached the last stage of the journey.

It should not be long before they will pass this Jedi.

With the passage of time, Cheng Buzheng felt that the speed of the boat under him was also gradually decreasing, almost only half of the previous speed.

even so!

That is also the speed that Cheng Buzheng can't surpass at present.

this day.

The boat, which was flying rapidly, stopped suddenly.

After breathing, the small boat suddenly changed and turned into a thick black mist, rolling away in all directions.

As early as the moment the boat stopped, Cheng Buzheng was also ready.

All I saw was a faint spiritual light appeared in the black mist that rolled up!

Dispersed with the black mist.

In an instant, the surrounding fog also turned gray as before.

At this time!

The faint spiritual light before was fully revealed!

It was a flickering mask, and inside it was a figure standing in the void of gray mist.

However, looking at the constantly shining shield, there are faint signs of rupture, and it seems that it will not last long.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng didn't care, his eyes fell on the faint gray fog in front of him.

Because the fog has the ability to isolate spiritual thoughts, it can only be observed with the naked eye.

Fortunately, the fog here is relatively light, so it has little effect!

Vaguely!

Cheng Buzheng could also see ahead, the avenue under the faint gray mist.

That should be the passage linking to the second floor of Langya Secret Realm!

Immediately.

While Cheng Buzheng took a step forward, his mana was also being consumed crazily.

After three breaths.

The avatar puppet finally landed on the Langya Ancient Road.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng didn't delay, and walked forward step by step against the tremendous force of suppression.

After a while, vaguely...

Then he saw, in the endless gray fog in front of him, an undetectable ray of light.

see this.

Cheng Buzheng was overjoyed, and the pace of his feet couldn't help but a little faster.

at this time!

Cheng Buzheng didn't care about it, and his mana was consumed rapidly.

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