Chapter 162 (1/2)

Over the misty plain, there was no cloud, but there was thunder.

The power of thunder and lightning gathered over the misty plain, refining the fog.

In the void, you can see the shadow of the ten great beasts soaring and roaring, sending out terrible pressure.

In the sky, the sky is covered with thunder.

At this time, he had set up a great array of gods, refining the spirit fog all day and night.

The spirit fog in the misty plain is many times thinner, and even can be seen in the depth of the plain.

Both Shenxiao master and Bilian Tianzun felt very surprised, because it was simply unreasonable.

Deep in the misty plain, there is a big demon that binds xianteng into essence, which is not a secret among the top forces in Donghuang.

But why has the holy land of Shenxiao, which is adjacent to the misty plain, failed to take over and wipe out the fog plain!

It is because of its thousands of years of cultivation in the plain, it has long been refined into a field.

Most of the misty plains are the territory of the rattan mother Lvji, which can be controlled at will.

Even the spirits of many saints will be affected by the spirit fog released by rattan mother Lvji.

Combined with rattan mother Lvji's talent, she can escape from the earth, and can travel freely in the whole misty plain.

Therefore, even if the Terran Saint hands, it may not be able to subdue it, what's more, she still hides the bottom card of the blood of xianteng.

Originally, in the eyes of Shenxiao master and Bilian Tianzun, ordinary saints need at least several months to break the fog array.

Although the God sky god carries the ten pole Leidi flag of the holy land, his means have been improved exponentially.

But it will take at least three days and three nights to break the array of rattan mother Lvji.

After all, it's been reinforced for thousands of years.

In addition, in the process of breaking the array, we should avoid hurting Shen Tian by mistake.

But they didn't expect that it was just a day and a night.

The fog formation in the misty plain was almost refined and almost disappeared.

There is only one possibility: that is, the fog formation has not been presided over by a strong one, and has become an ownerless array!

As a matter of fact, when the Shenxiao array was urged to refine the spirit fog, the holy master of Shenxiao did not feel resistance.

Thinking of this, the holy master of Shenxiao looked at the blue lotus and didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

See, I said there was no need to worry about it. The bad luck was killed by tianerke.

Now we have to find tianer and let him feel the warmth of the holy land.

Thousand year old master brother, an old Taoist can understand in an instant.

But his heart is stubborn, even if the misty plain really has a change?

Can you guarantee that this incident has something to do with Shen Tian and that Shen Tian is the final winner?

The old Taoist priest was a little sour. Frankly speaking, he didn't want Shen Tian to have an accident or a big chance.

Because he had already seen the scene recorded by the holy master of Shenxiao, Shen Tian's half apprentice was almost pushed away by himself.

The old Taoist thought that Shen Tian was a bottomless hole for burning money, and it would be more and more unfortunate to cultivate the firewood Sutra.

If it turns out that Shen Tian is the son of luck, and this experience has met a big chance.

And then this big chance has nothing to do with him, and he has no regret to die?

……

The eye contact between Shenxiao master and Taoist priest was not found by others.

Zhang Yunxi looked at the more and more thin spirit fog, his eyes were very eager: ”father respect, can you go in?”

At this time, there was only a very thin mist left in the misty plain, and the impact on the monks was not obvious.

God Xiao Lord nodded slightly: ”this seat has sensed the specific position of the sky son, you wait here.”

The old Taoist turned his eyes. According to younger martial brother's opinion, this boy may have a big chance!

Let me wait here, OK, second, you want to eat alone!

Thinking of this, the old Taoist just said: ”younger martial brother, your strength is greatly damaged when you arrange the array.”

”According to the old way, you'd better stay in the fog city and have a rest. Let me go to find my nephew!”

The holy master of Shenxiao looked at the old Taoist priest indifferently. What did he have in mind? Could he not know?

If you let the goods go to pick up Shen Tian, the danger is certainly not dangerous. I'm afraid that Shen Tian can't escape with a memory cutting pill!

Think of here, the God Xiao Lord indifferent way: ”no harm, although this seat lost vitality.”

”But as long as you rest for a few years, you can recover. It's totally worthwhile to save Tian'er!”

”You don't need to tell Tian'er about such a small matter. You want to make him worry.”

After saying that, the God sky Holy Lord looked at the old Taoist: ”this seat has sensed the position of the sky son, this will go to pick him up.”

After that, the holy master of Shenxiao displayed a celestial light, rolled up Zhang Yunxi and flew to the depth of the misty plain.

The old Taoist secretly scolded the old fox, and his body turned into a golden light to catch up with him.Only Qin Yundi, Duke GUI and others remained in place, relieved.

”It's worthy of being the elder martial brother of the son. He can let the Lord save him at all costs.”