Chapter 493 The mysterious fog spreads!
"impossible!"
At this time, a young monk seemed unable to accept such a result, so he immediately screamed: "This is impossible, you must be alarmist, right? Where did this mysterious realm come from? Don't scare people."
As he spoke, the young monk kept looking at other people around him, as if he wanted to seek approval from others, and then together resist the old monk's dangerous remarks.
However, the old monk had no intention of refuting at all, and the sorrow and despair on his face became more and more serious.
The other monks around him were shocked and confused when they saw this, but they deeply felt the despair of the old monk, and they didn't dare not believe it for a moment.
"Fellow Taoist, where did you know this?"
"Yes, yes, fellow Taoist, how do you know? There is a record in that ancient book, why haven't I read it?"
"Is it true? But why haven't I heard of Strange Realm?"
"The thousand-foot-tall tree demon is also weird? So what should we do?"
More and more monks gathered around, and everyone was talking crazily after hearing the news about the strange realm.
Some people doubt it, and some people believe it.
In short, many people were frightened and had no intention of risking their own lives to test the authenticity of the treacherous realm.
"In this case, we must leave Fangshi immediately, the further away the better!"
A strong monk appealed with a heavy face.
Another old man also echoed at this time: "Yes, I don't want to wait until the strange realm really appears, so I will leave here right now."
The old monk seemed to be extremely angry. As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to leave Fangshi.
Many people's expressions changed and they subconsciously wanted to leave.
However, the young man who had questioned the old monk just now sneered and said: "Leave? The two golden elixir-level powerhouses are fighting outside. Even if it is just the aftermath, it is not something we can bear. How can you leave? Don't worry about dying unknown. White?"
As soon as these words came out, those who wanted to leave this place stopped and hesitated, obviously thinking about this issue.
Before the hot-tempered old monk could say anything, someone not far away suddenly pointed out and shouted, "Oh my God, look, what is that?"
Many people subconsciously cast their eyes in the direction the man was pointing, and then their expressions suddenly changed.
"What? This is impossible? When did the mysterious fog spread here?"
"It's over, it's really over now, the mist has actually enveloped us!"
"Why is this happening? Wasn't the mist suppressed just now by the ancestor of Qingyun Sect's Golden Pill?"
"Oh my God, are we really going to be trapped and die here?"
After seeing the scene outside, everyone present was panicked.
Even Wei Hong's face was solemn and gloomy, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable gloom.
Just because they could clearly see at this time, large tracts of strange fog had begun to appear not far outside Fang City. The appearance of these strange fogs could be said to be without warning, but it was overwhelming and terrifying. At this moment, it seemed that the entire Qingyun Mountain, the entire Qingyun Gate, including the way at the foot of the mountain, were all surrounded by a strange mist.
Wei Hong even guessed that based on the distance they could see so far, Qingyun Gate within a hundred miles radius had been completely surrounded by mist, just like an isolated island, and it would be extremely difficult to escape.
"No!!!"
Seeing this scene, the old monk who was about to flee suddenly screamed, as if even the last trace of life had been taken away, so much so that he almost vomited blood in anger.
There was also a trace of despair on many people's faces. No one expected that the situation would collapse so quickly!
For a while, everyone fell silent with panic and helplessness on their faces.
Everyone was in a state of bewilderment, not knowing what to do.
Wei Hong frowned, feeling faintly uneasy in his heart.
He couldn't help but raise his head and look into the sky again. At this time, the fight between the giant tree demon and the golden elixir powerhouse continued.
The fights and collisions between the two powerful men continued one after another, and neither seemed to have any intention of retreating.
At this time, the dozens of long dragon-like branches on the dryad's trunk struck at the golden elixir powerhouse again.
At the same time, the tree demon's two strangely long and extremely thick arms suddenly glowed with green light, and sharp wooden thorns about ten feet long emerged, and then the two thorn-like arms suddenly shot towards The golden elixir strongman pressed forward, and with the help of dozens of long dragon-like branches, it seemed that he wanted to completely surround and trap the golden elixir strongman to death.
Facing the terrifying blow from the giant tree demon, the golden elixir expert did not dare to neglect at this time. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blue flames. The flames rose in the wind and took the initiative to meet the arms and branches of the tree demon.
Using fire to defeat wood, the ancestor of Qingyun Sect's Golden Pill was obviously very good at dealing with it, and it seemed that the blue flame was also an extraordinary thing. The branches subconsciously shrank before they got close.
In addition, the golden elixir expert sacrificed the Ziyang Bell again, letting it turn into a big purple bell and fly to the tree demon's head, and then vibrated violently, immediately emitting waves of terrifying sound waves.
This was not over yet. The ancestor of the Golden Pill of Qingyun Sect actually threw out a golden talisman at this time. In an instant, the golden talisman turned into thousands of tiny golden flying needles, and then moved towards the giant tree demon. Pricked it down hard.
Compared with the killing moves of the tree demon, the methods of the golden elixir master obviously should not be underestimated.
"Fu Bao??"
Seeing the golden talisman, Wei Hong subconsciously murmured with a look of shock on his face.
Obviously, that golden talisman was the talisman Wei Hong mentioned.
The so-called talisman is not a talisman, but a pseudo-magic weapon made by a strong Jindan or a monk who can cultivate talismans like Yuanying Zhenren. To put it bluntly, it is to seal part of the power of the talisman cultivated by oneself onto a specific talisman paper. , turning the talisman paper into a talisman, so that the powerful power of the talisman can be exerted.
Of course, the cost of doing this is that the magic weapon will be damaged a lot, and it will take tens or even hundreds of years to restore it, so ordinary monks will never make magic treasures.
Moreover, the power of the talisman varies in strength, and is generally directly related to the cultivation level of the monk who seals the talisman.
Obviously, the talisman treasure that even the powerful Golden Elixir from Qingyun Sect treasures is definitely not an ordinary thing.
As expected, tens of thousands of golden flying needles were extremely fast, and they were so densely packed that the tree demon had no way to dodge, and was directly punched into the tree with countless fist-sized holes.
Moreover, the blue flame could be said to be ignited upon contact. It burned more than a dozen branches to ashes in just a few breaths, and even spread to the tree demon's body.
(End of chapter)