Chapter 909: Devour

"What's the matter, Hongmeng Ziqi, not moving for ten thousand years, how can it expand so much?"

Soon, the eighteenth prince and Chen Yuanhao also noticed the movement of the gray fog, and their faces suddenly changed dramatically. Even if they were involved in the gray fog with their cultivation, they would die. If they inhaled the purple gas of Hongmeng, they would be even more difficult to save.

The gray fog came very fast, but in an instant, I don't know how many planets were devoured, and thousands of miles in an instant, wrapped around the place where the three people were.

"Prince, retreat!" Chen Yuanhao roared, turned out a rainbow light, and retreated quickly.

"Daw, it's really cheap for you to let you die in Hongmeng Ziqi." The eyes of the eighteenth prince were also shocked. In the face of this terrible purple spirit, even if he was unwilling, he could only retreat.

However, when he flew back, there was a trace of vicious light in the eyes of the eighteenth prince. If Shen Chong also escaped, under the interference of the gray fog, I'm afraid he could no longer lock the other party's whereabouts.

The universe is empty and boundless, and the big world is endless. It is bound to find this person again. In this case, let the gray ghost simply devour him up. It's a pity that the secret of the 33-day Taoist map will be lost.

"Die!"

In the long roar of the eighteen princes, the virtual shadow of the infinite Heavenly Lord condensed again, the huge body is huge and ancient, the heaven and earth are infinite, the universe is flooded, the boundless and unimped, a horse is flat...

The figure of the infinite Tianzun has turned into an ancient flood, breaking through the air and suppressing Shen Chong.

"Damn!" Shen Chong's position was closer to the gray fog. With the suppression of the flooded world transformed by the infinite Tianzun, Shen Chong could no longer control his body, and his body broke again and fell back fiercely.

Wh!

After repelling Shen Chong, the eighteenth prince no longer stopped. He turned around and turned into a black light and broke through the air.

"Since I can't escape, you can stay too."

Boom!

A huge wheel emerged, and the virtual shadows of the gods and demons appeared, emitting terrible pressure. Shen Chong stood on the wheel, his hair exploded, and the injury on his body had completely recovered, and his eyes showed a sharp color.

His heart was also fierce. He didn't expect that the gray fog would suddenly expand. Without the punch of the eighteen princes, he would have had a chance to escape, but now he is doomed to escape. In this case, he will try his best to drag the two people into the gray fog.

"The mysterious world, the reincarnation of the one hand, the sky collapses and the earth, and the destruction!"

Shen Chong has begun to work hard at this time. Although Zhutian Xuanming Zhibao has not been fully repaired, driven by Shen Chong's magic power, the power is still extremely powerful. In the rapid rotation, a huge vortex is turned out, the void collapsed, and everything nearby is shattered.

"The reincarnation of the heavens, you can actually master the mystery of the reincarnation of the heavens," the eighteenth prince was finally moved: "The thirty-three-day Taoist map, the reincarnation of the heavens, you can actually have these two treasures at the same time. Who are you?"

"Who I am? You don't need to know anymore. Let's stay together." Shen Chong roared, and the wheel of life and death of the heavens had also been urged to the extreme by him. The virtual shadows of the gods and demons collapsed one by one, and the rune arrays also exploded one by one, blessing the power of this set of treasures. At the same time, it also made this treasure, which had just recovered, be severely damaged again. On the huge roulette, there were even cracks. Traces.

But in the same way, the power to damage the origin and the exchange for the power is also a huge horror, even more powerful than the virtual shadow of the world in the 33-three days. The whole starry sky is buzzing and trembling, as if it is echoing the gray fog in the rear. The world is silent, and it has ushered in the disaster of extinction.

"Damn it!"

The eyes of the eighteenth prince also shrank slightly, and even a feeling of fear emerged. He couldn't help but regret it secretly. If it hadn't been for forcing Shen Chong to death, I'm afraid that the other party would not have used this move of dying together.

However, in danger, he is not allowed to think carefully, and it is impossible for him to escape, otherwise he will only die faster.

"Tianzun breaks the boundary!"

The eighteen princes spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the huge Tianzun virtual shadow closed their palms and bombarded the life and death wheels of the heavens with the momentum of the sky.

click!

The virtual shadow of the infinite Tianzun has been broken, and the eighteenth prince was also severely damaged for the first time. His body was broken, his face was pale, and his breath began to be disordered. The huge wheel of life and death of the heavens was like a broken bamboo. He not only broke the virtual shadow of the infinite Tianzun, but also suppressed the eighteen prince fiercely.

"Eighteenth Prince!"

Chen Yuanhao, who had escaped thousands of miles away, exclaimed. Although he was Chen Kun's uncle and was also a high and powerful man in the infinite imperial dynasty, his fate had already been bound to the eighteen princes. Lin Xian'er died. If Chen Kun also died here, I'm afraid he would not escape death.

Wh!

A runaway rushed in and swept the eighteen princes away from the wheel of life and death in an instant.

However, after such a delay, none of the three people escaped from the devouring of the gray fog. A strange suction came from the rear. Shen Chong tried his best to urge the life and death wheel of the heavens. After exerting a life-threate blow, his mana had already been exhausted and his body was exhausted. Naturally, he was ingested into the gray fog without resistance.

Although Chen Yuanhao protected Chen Kun, he did not have time to escape. He changed dozens of escape spells in a row, and did not get rid of the fate of being swallowed by the gray fog.

A low roar came out, and the trace of the three people disappeared.

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"Eighteenth prince, protect the yuanshen. As long as we are not eroded by Hongmeng purple gas, we still have a chance to escape." After being swallowed up by the gray fog, Chen Yuanhao had a bitter face and could only comfort himself.

The surrounding dust has changed, and the sight is blocked. Even the divine mind can only penetrate a hundred feet away. It can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest. I'm afraid that this gray fog is hundreds of millions of miles, bigger than the infinite world. How can you escape?

What's more terrible is that every trace of gray fog is as heavy as a mountain. It is not aware of it outside, but in the gray fog, I immediately feel a heavy sense of squeezing, as if countless strong people are swarming with Taoism and the power of various rules. Even with Chen Yuanhao's cultivation, they are overwhelmed with breath.

"That's natural. There is no place to trap me, and neither can it be here." The eighteenth prince also gasped, but his expression was still arrogant. There were many treasures on his body, and naturally there was a healing medicine. In an instant, he recovered, but under the pressure of the tide-like rule in all directions, it was also difficult.

"Forum, there is not much Hongmeng purple gas here. The boy fell into it and will not die so easily," the eighteenth prince thought of Shen Chong, and he hated it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Even if we can't get out in a short time, we must catch this boy, torture him fiercely, and force him to say it for 33 days. The secret of the reincarnation of the heavens.

Although it is dangerous, the murderous intention of the eighteenth prince has not dissipated, but it is getting stronger and stronger.

However, Chen Yuanhao and the eighteenth prince did not expect that for them, it was a gray fog of the Jedi, but for Shen Chong, it was far less terrible.

The yin and yang beads of the sky are the heads of the treasures of the heavens, with supreme mysteries. Although this gray fog is dangerous, it also contains great opportunities.

Shen Chong's mana was exhausted, his body was exhausted, his ears were buzzing, and his whole body was spinning like a whirl, but his consciousness was still clear. He didn't know how long he had been floating before he slowly calmed down. However, he did not have the sense of the eighteenth prince's difficult walking. He only felt that his body seemed to be soaked in the mud, and his mana was slowly recovering. It's back.

"What's going on?"

The sense of crisis in Shen Chong's heart not only did not decrease, but became stronger and stronger, as if in this gray fog, something was staring at him closely and swallowing him at any time.

However, the breath here seems to be very familiar, but it has never been felt. A wisp of strange vitality keeps pouring into his body, nourishing his body, every inch of flesh and blood, every trace of essence, beating, exuding excitement.

First, restore your strength. If you come, you will be at ease. Since this gray fog can nourish your essence, there is no reason to let go. Shen Chong smashed 18 fairy stones in a row, half of which were into his body, and the other half into the treasures of the heavens.

The treasure of the mysterious world has hurt the source. In the world of the mysterious world, there is also a sense of decline everywhere. Even the nine artifacts have fallen into silence. However, fortunately, the grade of the nine fairy weapons has not fallen. It only takes a long time to warm up, and it also needs a lot of broken origin infusion.