Chapter 945 Fantasy Mist 4

All three existences have surrendered, so what we need to consider now is the fantasy fog.

Unfortunately, I don't have the means to establish a contract with these three existences and restrain them. The immediate control is also extremely unstable.

Yi Han touched his chin, thought quietly for a while, and said, "I have never been to this fantasy fog, and I don't know what kind of existence is in it. You have been wandering here for many years. Tell me about the situation in the fantasy fog."

Yi Han glanced at the meat dog in front of him, the Taoist ghost and the old spirit of the withered vine, and said lightly.

Although in the existence of the three, the realm of meat dogs and Taoist ghosts is much higher than that of Yi Han, at this time, Yi Han is a posture of a superior, and there is no appearance of a weak person at all.

The three beings did not dare to say anything more. After thinking for a while, the meat dog said first, "Your Excellency, I don't know much about this fantasy fog. I can only tell you what you know!"

As the meat dog said, he thought, "The formation of this fantasy fog actually involves a big man. It is not known who this big man is and his subordinate's poor cultivation. However, it can be guessed that it must be the existence of a means, and this fantasy fog was also created by this big man. Something."

"It is said that when this big man traveled around the world, he accidentally found this twisted crack, so he directly tore the space and broke in. At that time, the twisted space was far from as chaotic as it is now. It was all because of a decision of the big man... Your excellency, you don't know that the big man at the beginning felt that this place was hidden and actually regarded it as a storage room. It created a huge boundary, transforming countless powerful creatures stationed in the boundary, and the center of this boundary was the power left by the big man. The magic weapon, "

Speaking of this, the meat dog's eyes were longing and festerning: "That big man abruptly created such a fantasy fog to store power. Magic weapon, in this way, because of the appearance of the fantasy fog, it attracts treasure-seeking immortals from all directions. Then, the killing is generated here, distorting the special breath in the space, which can quickly decompose the skeletons of the immortals. Those dead immortals immediately overflowed with a strong atmosphere, suitable for the cultivation of immortals, which further aggravates the outside. People in the world yearn for this place, so more and more people are coming here. Here, it is also becoming more and more chaotic.

When the meat dog came to this, he sighed repeatedly.

"It turned out to be like this..."

Yi Han was stunned, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Then why didn't I see anyone in the heavenly world?"

According to theory, there should be a lot of people coming to the heavenly court. Why can't Li Kongming see a fairy for so many days?

"The heavenly world? Is the adult from the heavenly world??? No wonder the strong people in the heavenly world are like a forest. Although it is good here, many people are hindered by their identity and disdain to come here. Compared with them, they don't care about it. In addition, people in the heavenly world are more cautious. It's so chaotic here that they don't want to take risks.

The ghost was shocked and then analyzed.

Yi Han nodded and then asked, "Well, after the illusion fog is generated, what big people have entered?"

When the meat dog and the Taoist ghost heard it, they were all speechless. After thinking for a while, they shook their heads and said, "I don't know, when those big shots come, we can't win or run. How dare we care about the behavior of those bigwigs?"

The meat dog is also implicit, but it is true. It is chaotic and there is no order at all, and the big people are strong. However, they also need to be cultivated. For the existence of immortals such as the meat dog, there must be a lot of fairy roots. How will those big people let it go?

"Your Excellency, I know something about it."

Just when the meat dog and the Taoist ghost knew nothing, the dead vine spoke.

"My tree roots spread far away, and there is still a little bit in front of the fantasy fog. For the breath of this big man, I do feel a feeling, compared with a big man who has entered."

The old way of withered vines.

"How long ago was that?" Yi Han hurriedly asked.

"It happened more than 700 years ago."

The old way of withered vines.

"Thirty-seven hundred years ago?? Then it..."

"It hasn't come out yet."

The old way of withered vines.

"So its cultivation?"

Yi Han asked again.

"My subordinates are expected to be good, they must be giants, strength... The strength is probably only a little worse than that of you."

The old way of withered vines.

A little worse? Just say that you are better than me. After all, I'm not a real giant. Yi Han smiled bitterly and knew that the old spirit did not dare to anger him, so he deliberately said so implicitly. In the hearts of the dead vine and old spirits, Yi Han's image is just a wounded giant, not as powerful as the real giant. However, it is naturally more than enough to deal with these existences...

"Well..."

Yi Han thought about it and stopped talking.

"Old spirit, that giant has really been in it for 700 years?? Could it come out, didn't you notice?"

The Taoist ghost looked at the dead vine and asked.

"No."

The dead vine old spirit shook his head and said, "Although my old spirit's strength is not strong, I am very clear about the news in this distorted space. There are not many plants to become immortals, and there are few in the whole twisted space. Moreover, other strange news is far from being compared with my old spirit, so you will Don't worry!"

Kuteng Laojing said so, and the other two didn't say much.

"Your Excellency, what should we do now? Also... Do you want to go to the fantasy fog..."

The meat dog thought for a while and said respectfully.

"What do you think is the possibility that we can go in like this and come out alive... How big is it?

Yi Han stared at the three beings and whispered.

"This..." The meat dog stopped talking, because he was not sure.

On the contrary, he was an old man of the withered vine. He murmured for a while and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Excellency, I think... It's completely impossible to come out alive..."

As soon as this word came out, the Taoist ghost and the meat dog were shocked. Yi Han couldn't help opening his eyes and staring at the old spirit of the dead vine...

"How can I see it?"

Yi Han asked in a low voice.

"My lord, although the young one's cultivation is not high, he has also survived for tens of thousands of years in this distorted space. There are countless people who use keys or other special means to enter the fantasy fog, but... But none of them came out.

ku teng lao jing dao.

None of them came out??

Yi Han's heart was shocked, is it possible... Did they all die in it?? What kind of existence is there in it??