Chapter 87 Miasma Clouds
“The route ends here.”
After the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect group flew in the air for a while, they stopped in mid-air and stopped moving forward because the path drawn on the map had ended here. Next, it's up to them.
"We need to go down and take a look first." Ning Bowen looked at the thick miasma clouds below and slowly put the map away. There was a hint of hope in his eyes, "As long as we find the way to the valley, we can Find a treasure trove of grass jelly."
"Then I'll go down and explore the way first."
Qinglan stood in the void and took one step forward. The two pairs of Qingluan wings behind her slowly flapped, and nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black slowly rose under her feet.
As the seventh soul ring shone, the graceful figure and charming face disappeared, replaced by an incomparably noble Qingluan.
"The eighth soul skill, the sound of the blue sky and sea of clouds is absolutely stunning!"
The terrifying soul power exploded, and the surrounding air compressed instantly. The miasma and poisonous mist all over the sky were instantly distorted by a vortex, and a vacuum realm instantly formed in the forest below.
But what Qinglan didn't expect was that after she pulled away the miasma and poisonous mist, the miasma clouds in the Sunset Forest showed no sign of decreasing, and there wasn't even a gap.
"this…"
When Qinglan saw this, she looked shocked.
"Okay, Qingmei."
Yang Zihan took one step forward and came to Qinglan's side. Under the signal from her eyes, Qinglan obediently released the miasma and poisonous mist controlled by her soul skills, allowing them to reintegrate into the clouds.
He turned to Ning Bowen and said: "Bowen, the Biphosphorus Seven Flowers are not afraid of fire, so we must first go to the realm where there is only miasma and use fire to get in."
"Okay." Ning Bowen was not surprised by the result in front of him. So he said to Wu Yan, who was already possessed by the martial spirit beside him: "Uncle Yan, I'm going to trouble you next."
"give it to me."
The old words fell in response, and Wu Yan displayed his martial spirit true form without hesitation. A huge red dragon appeared in the sky above the forest. The dragon's wings flapped gently, causing the heat wave to distort the surrounding air. The vicissitudes of the dragon's eyes contain endless majesty, overlooking the spreading miasma clouds below.
"Old man Bai, protect the sect master and the others."
"good."
Bai Sheng's gentle smile disappeared, and a serious look appeared as the fat on his face trembled. The next moment, a glittering golden cauldron appeared in his palm, with a total of seven silver stars shining brightly on it. It was his Wuhun Tianxing Furnace.
I saw him drink lightly and activate his soul power.
The Tianxing Furnace quickly grew in size in his palm and turned into a giant furnace, covering Ning Bowen, Ning Tian and Chen Junting, forming a powerful defensive barrier. The furnace lid was closed tightly, blocking out everything from the outside world to protect them from harm.
Seeing this, the red dragon raised its head and let out a deafening roar, and then a ball of blazing dragon flames spurted out from its mouth and shot straight into the sky. The flame cut through the sky like a pillar of red fire, impacting the miasma below with fiery power. The miasma rolled violently under the high temperature of the dragon flames and was gradually dispersed, forming a clearly visible road.
"let's go!"
Yang Zihan saw the right moment and fell rapidly downwards.
Seeing this, the other Supreme Elders also followed closely.
As the bodies of several people fell rapidly, they discovered that in the area cleared by Wu Yan, miasma was closing inward at an alarming speed.
Obviously, even with Wu Yan's level 95 cultivation level, he could not completely defeat this miasma cloud by relying on the flames that suppressed the miasma.
When the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect's group fell down, seven powerful titled Douluo men opened the soul barrier to protect them. After all, the miasma below is not as strong as the miasma above, and the protection of the seven titled Douluo is more than enough.
Moreover, they also noticed differences in the surrounding plants. Yang Zihan took a closer look and was shocked by these plants. The colorful plants in front of me are all highly poisonous without exception. Anyone with a cultivation level below Soul Saint will die if touched, and even the Soul Power Barrier of Titled Douluo is being corroded.
It's not obvious, but it's there.
After realizing this, everyone knew that they could not stay here for long, and they had to find a treasure land with fairy grass as soon as possible.
So after Wu Yan dispelled the martial soul's true form and landed on the ground, the group continued to move forward towards the roughly identified direction of the valley.
At every step, Wu Yan is opening the way.
Dragon flames spit out, turning all plants into ashes.
As they move forward, some hair-raising situations emerge. There will be some skeletons of the same seven colors appearing on the ground, which are all left behind by the soul beasts that were poisoned to death.
Chen Junting and Ning Tian followed closely behind the elders, not daring to fall behind even half a step. But it was precisely because of the support of the elders that Chen Junting and the others focused more on the surroundings, and under Ning Bowen's instructions, they drew the route forward.
However, a scene not far away caught Chen Junting's attention. Looking closely, I saw a human corpse lying there. The originally flesh-colored body had been dyed colorful by toxins.
But it was this scene that made him realize something was wrong.
Compared with soul beasts, humans are undoubtedly fragile.
But now that the bones of the soul beast have been corroded by the toxins in the miasma, how can this human body remain intact?
This strange situation made Chen Junting's expression change.
"Master, look over there."
The moment he realized something was wrong, Chen Junting immediately called Ye Xuanji and also attracted the attention of others.
"Junting, what happened?" As Ye Xuanji spoke, she looked in the direction Chen Junting pointed. They had been alert to their surroundings just now, but they didn't pay much attention to the dead objects.
But when they saw the intact human corpse, their expressions changed. As the main force in resisting miasma and poisonous fog, they know the power of these poisons best, so they can also see the strangeness of the corpse at a glance.
"Let's see what's going on."
Ning Bowen's eyes flashed with sharpness. What they were doing now was of great importance and there must be no accidents.
A long green vine stretched out like lightning and wrapped around the waist of the corpse. The colorful poison in the surrounding miasma seemed to have found an outlet, lingering towards the long green vine.
Seeing this, Zhiyong input green light into it. With the vitality of the plant-type martial spirit, the colorful poison was forced out.
Then the long vine pulled, pulling the body into the barrier.
Yang Zihan bent down to investigate, and after a careful glance, he could tell the time when the corpse died, "This corpse has only been dead for about ten days, and besides the colorful poison in the miasma, there seems to be another kind of poison on it." Poisonous. But…”
Her eyebrows were furrowed and her face looked a little ugly.
Ning Tian couldn't help but feel worried when he saw his mother's face. So he asked aloud: "Mom, but what?"
"It's nothing." Yang Zihan shook his head, gave his daughter a reassuring smile, and then his expression became serious. "I haven't seen another kind of poison, or it can't be considered a poison."
(End of chapter)