Chapter 404: The Power of the Mist (Subscribe~)

The space crack above the sky is still expanding.

More and more figures walked out of the space crack, came behind the Lord of the Mist, and looked down.

In addition to the warriors of the Mist Clan, there are also many super beings among them.

In the area where they stood in the air, even the golden light of the Cloud Palace could not penetrate a bit.

"Come on, try to move me."

Looking at the golden figure sitting cross-legged in front of him with a terrified expression, Feng Qi challenged again.

The golden figure ignored his provocation, looked up at the Lord of the Mist standing in the air, opened his mouth, seemed to want to say something, but didn't know how to start.

Under the cold gaze of the Lord of the Mist, the golden figure finally uttered a sentence:

"I didn't know he was related to you."

"Do you know now?"

The Lord of the Mist asked again indifferently, his voice was small, but full of unquestionable majesty, resounding throughout the world.

The golden figure trembled after hearing these words. It seemed that under the pressure of the Lord of Mist, the mental pressure he released on Feng Qi gradually decreased.

[It seems that Lao Mi is doing well now. This force called the Sky-Splitting God Clan should know how powerful Lao Mi is now. If the strength is equal, why should he be afraid of Lao Mi? ]

The narrator's thoughts are the same as Feng Qi's.

He can see that there is a trace of fear in the golden figure's eyes when he looks at the Lord of Mist.

This fear is also the reason why the golden figure dared not to attack him.

The golden figure suddenly loosened his mental suppression, and then looked at the Lord of Mist hanging in the air and said:

"One hundred thousand divine essences, a piece of law fragment, this is my Sky-Splitting God Clan's apology to you."

While speaking, the golden figure waved his hand towards the sky, and suddenly a golden light flew out from his palm and shot towards the Lord of Mist.

The golden light came to the Lord of Mist and hovered before and after, and under the golden light was a fingernail-sized space crystal.

The Lord of Mist reached out and grabbed the space crystal, then looked at the golden figure and said indifferently:

"Go away."

The golden figure was obviously relieved after hearing this.

At this time, he turned his head to look at Feng Qi, then waved his hand to grab the sucker that fell to the ground, and the golden lines attached to the surface of the sucker flew back to his palm and turned into a series of golden characters. The

golden figure pressed the golden characters on his forehead, and the golden characters immediately climbed along his forehead and attached to his body again, extending downwards and turning into golden branding lines.

After taking a deep look at Feng Qi, the golden figure turned into a golden light and flew towards the Yunshang Hall.

Without mental suppression, Feng Qi felt that his body was generating a strong suction force, and his consciousness gradually returned to his body.

But his current situation is very bad.

His body was already riddled with holes under the rough search of the golden figure, and he would not live long.

At this moment, a red-skinned monster with three heads suddenly appeared beside him, grinning at him and grabbing his shoulders.

Feng Qi felt a dizziness coming over him, and when his vision cleared again, he found that he had come behind the Lord of Mist.

At the same time, the Dark God, who was not far from the Lord of Mist, took a step forward, and the gems on his forehead lit up one after another.

With a roar that resounded through the world, the Dark God slapped his palm towards the Cloud Hall.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and thousands of formations instantly surrounded the Cloud Hall.

The energy arm formed by the power of the Dark God rained down on the Cloud Hall like raindrops.

The autonomous defense system of the Cloud Hall was also activated at this time, and a light blue circular light curtain was instantly generated.

The sky turned into daylight.

The terrifying power of the Dark God was vented crazily on the barrier of the Cloud Hall, setting off waves of blue ripples.

At this time, a golden light flew out from the Cloud Hall through the blue barrier, pulling and tearing a growing space crack, trying to create a retreat.

Seeing this scene, the three heads that brought Feng Qi to the side of the Lord of Mist moved.

It disappeared in an instant, and reappeared in front of the torn space crack.

Pink bubbles appeared on the three-headed figure, expanding at a very fast speed, and then flew towards the torn space crack.

When the space crack came into contact with the pink bubbles, it suddenly stopped expanding, and then was repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the retreat of the Cloud Hall was blocked.

[Incredible, is this a life that has mastered space affinity? It can teleport at any time without any preparation, and even has the ability to repair space cracks. There are so many big bosses under Lao Mi! ]

Seeing the means used by the three-headed figure, Feng Qi was also very surprised.

There are very few lives that can master space abilities, this is certain.

Through Lin Ran's narration, he had learned that Yin Ling and his Yin Xiao were rare masters of space abilities in the Silver Moon Clan, and they were the most talented siblings in the new generation of the Silver Moon Clan.

But even so, the space abilities they displayed also had shortcomings.

He had fought with Yin Ling before, and her spatial ability was completely traceable. Before releasing the teleportation, her body would glow, with obvious signs of the prelude to casting.

But the three heads were different.

His teleportation had no signs, as if he only needed a thought to teleport himself to other areas.

This was the case when he brought him to the Lord of the Mist, and even more so when he went to block the retreat of the Cloud Hall.

He could imagine how much of a headache it would be if he encountered such an opponent.

Especially for someone like him who mainly used physical combat as his means of attack, it would be difficult for him to even touch the opponent's body when encountering such an opponent.

"I have apologized, why don't you let me go."

At this time, a suppressed angry voice came from the Cloud Hall.

"After accepting your apology gift, did you ever say that I would let you go?"

The Lord of the Mist stepped forward and answered in a calm tone, and the sea of ​​fog gathered above him as he spoke.

"What do you want me to do to let you go?" The voice of the golden figure came again.

"How about giving me the miracle artifact on you as an apology?"

"Do you think it's possible? How can I believe that you won't regret it after I give you the miracle artifact on me?"

Hearing this, the Lord of the Mist suddenly became relaxed:

"You found out, I just want to trick you into giving me another miracle artifact, so that I can deal with you better later."

[Hahaha, this old guy is still so cunning, so thief, but his character of protecting his shortcomings has never changed... If you hit my child, I will dig up your ancestral graves and overturn all the offerings! ]

When the Lord of the Mist said what he was thinking, he pushed out a palm towards the Cloud Hall.

In an instant, the fog sea above his head rolled up a gray fog tsunami and hit the Cloud Hall. Wherever the gray fog passed, the space was distorted and torn, and lightning and strong winds suddenly appeared out of thin air. The

seemingly simple attack carried the momentum of heaven and earth, with a power that was almost as powerful as destroying the world.

When the gray fog tsunami approached the Yunshang Hall, it gathered in the air into a huge gray fog palm and slammed heavily on the barrier outside the hall.

Crack!

The earth and the sky trembled, and the terrifying shock wave swept across in an instant.

At this time, the three-headed creature appeared next to Feng Qi again, raised his hand and pressed forward, and a pink barrier formed to resist the shock wave from the front for him.

Under the violent attack of the Lord of Mist, the light blue barrier outside the Yunshang Hall was overwhelmed and instantly exploded into blue light spots, falling from the sky.

At this time, a voice came from the Yunshang Hall:

"Chief of the Mist, do you have to fight to the death? Going to war with my tribe will also cause losses to you. Can we talk again?"

"If you want to talk, hand over the miracle artifact on you."

Hearing this, Feng Qi was speechless.

This is not a negotiation, it's simply robbery.

The narrator's laughter also sounded at this time:

[Lao Mi, this old bastard, said this to tell the other party that he would not be killed if he surrendered his gun, but if he surrendered his gun, his life and death would be completely out of his control. If he did not surrender his gun, he might still be able to struggle, but if he surrendered his gun, he might not even have the strength to resist. ]

As the narrator said, an angry voice came from the Cloud Hall:

"Don't even think about it!"

"Since this is the case, there is nothing to talk about. If you don't give it to me, I will take it myself."

The gray mist giant hand pressed down towards the Cloud Hall again.

Dense space cracks emerged, and the gray mist giant hand pressed down and pushed forward, bringing terrifying pressure to this world.

At this time, a golden light flew out of the golden hall, turned into a golden palm in the air and collided with the gray mist giant hand.

The imagined stalemate did not appear.

The golden giant hand was crushed in an instant, and the speed of the gray mist giant hand pressing down suddenly increased.

Before the gray fog giant hand fell, the terrifying power had already swept the entire Cloud City. The magnificent buildings collapsed instantly, and the terrifying power spread with the center below the gray fog giant hand.

With a loud bang, the entire Cloud City collapsed.

"Ah!"

An angry roar sounded, and a golden pattern soared into the sky and touched the still falling gray fog giant hand.

The still falling gray fog giant hand suddenly hovered in the air, unable to move forward any further.

A winding and expanding golden pattern appeared on the gray fog giant hand, and the entire arm was quickly sealed.

This scene was exactly the same as the experience of the suction cup.

The gray fog giant hand, which was cut off from the connection with the Lord of the Mist, gradually collapsed, and the heavy gray fog sank and spread, turning back into the form of a gray fog sea. It was

like a gray fog waterfall falling down, and the heavy gray fog pressed on the thick clouds, making the clouds overwhelmed and the collapse further intensified.

As the clouds quickly disintegrated, a large amount of building debris fell from the world on the cloud.

The Lord of the Mist was not surprised to see this scene. He took a step forward and arrived in front of the Cloud Palace in an instant.

His body collapsed and turned into gray mist.

In the blink of an eye, a gray mist giant

with a height of more than a thousand meters appeared, as if he could create the world. Different from the form of the fog giant in Feng Qi's memory, the form of the fog giant displayed by the Lord of the Mist at this time was formed by the extremely dense gray mist energy

. There were lightning and thunder in the surging body, as if it contained infinite power. There was no need to make any movements. Just standing there, a series of space countercurrent vortexes formed around him. This world was afraid of the power displayed by the Lord of the Mist.

Scarlet eyes emerged from the gray mist.

The Lord of the Mist stretched out his right arm and grabbed forward. Suddenly, the Cloud City was like a puzzle cut out of the canvas, completely separated from the world, and a deep void world emerged behind it. Just

as the Lord of the Mist was about to continue his offensive, countless golden lights flew out of the golden hall and fled to the outside world in panic.

The next attack of the Lord of Mist also came at this time.

He stretched out his right hand and clenched it suddenly, and the world on the cloud began to collapse.

In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a marble, floating in the palm of the Lord of Mist and rotating.

In the blink of an eye, the collapsed world on the cloud was bounced into the void world by the Lord of Mist, and the missing part of the world was slowly filled and repaired under the operation of the world rules.

The fog giant suddenly shrank, and the Lord of Mist with purple hair and purple eyes reappeared.

He turned his head and looked at the golden figures fleeing in all directions, his face cold.

At this time, the figures standing beside Feng Qi moved one after another, including the Dark God.

As they attacked, the escaping golden light was shot down one after another, and exploded into golden mist in the air.

In the blink of an eye, most of the escaping golden light was killed.

The Lord of Mist also locked his sight on the escaping God.

His figure disappeared in an instant, and suddenly appeared behind the God, and his right arm turned into gray mist and suddenly grabbed the God's head.

At this time, the golden brand on the body of the God separated from his body and flew towards the Lord of Mist.

The Lord of Mist immediately turned his left arm into gray mist and moved forward to block it.

However, when the gray mist came into contact with the golden brand, the golden brand went straight through the gray mist and attached itself to the body of the Lord of Mist.

The golden imprint expanded rapidly on the surface of the Lord of Mist.

The Lord of Mist's eyes became dull in an instant, and his figure fell straight from the air.

Taking this opportunity, the Lord stepped forward and waved his hand to tear the space apart, wanting to get in and escape.

But before he stepped into the space channel, a Gray Mist warrior dressed in elders' clothes and three heads of life suddenly blocked the Lord's retreat.

"Get out of the way!"

The Lord waved his hand fiercely, and a golden light immediately hit the Gray Mist elder who was blocking the way.

The Gray Mist elder's body surface was covered with surging gray mist, and he took the Lord's attack, but his figure retreated slightly.

The three heads of life took this opportunity to repair the torn space crack.

When the Lord of Mist reacted and wanted to escape, he was surrounded by a group of figures wearing the uniforms of Gray Mist elders.

A gray mist moved like a dragon and connected dozens of Gray Mist elders.

The Gray Mist Soul Refining Array was instantly generated.

The Lord of Mist, surrounded by the gray mist, screamed miserably on the spot.

The golden light on his body was quickly refined under the joint attack of the elders of the Mist Clan.

When the gray mist soul refining formation dissipated, the golden powder fell, and the Lord of God had long disappeared.

[Wow, this formation is so awesome, even the ashes are scattered. ]

Hearing the narrator's complaints, Feng Qi cast his eyes on the sealed Lord of Mist.

At this time, the Lord of Mist's surface was glowing with blue light, and the power of miracle will seemed to be activated, and it launched a fierce confrontation with the golden divine seal.

At this time, the life of three heads appeared beside Feng Qi.

I only felt a sense of dizziness, and when my vision was clear again, he found himself next to the Lord of Mist.

"Weak guy, why do you have the part of the power that I lack?" At this time, a voice full of murderous intent came from the side.

Feng Qi looked up and found that the Dark God was staring at him.

He was about to answer, but he was attracted by the blue light blooming on the surface of the Lord of Mist.

Turning his head, he saw the blue light of the miracle will bursting, driving the golden brand away from the body surface bit by bit.

Finally, the golden pattern fell off.

The Lord of the Mist also opened his eyes at this time.

The confusion in his eyes gradually turned into indifference, and he slowly stood up.

At this time, his sight looked at Feng Qi who was standing beside him.

After a brief eye contact, a ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Lord of the Mist:

"Feng Qi, I have waited for you for 1,500 years. Are you ready to live a life worse than death?"

"Can I wait?" Feng Qi said guiltily.

"No!"

The Lord of the Mist's voice fell, and his fist suddenly enlarged in front of Feng Qi's eyes...

Today's update is late, and I will prepare for the next explosion in the next few days... Everyone go to bed early. ~

Thank you for the 10,000 starting coins rewarded by May the Glory of Humanity Last Forever.

Thank you for the 4,000 starting coins rewarded by Jinling Ganfanren.

Thank you for the 6,500 starting coins rewarded by 丿梦丶夜将明.

Thank you for the 2,400 starting coins rewarded by Today is also unhappy.

Thanks to Fang Fang Wudi for the 1500 Qidian coins.

Thanks to A Lan for just reading and not talking for the 1000 Qidian coins.

...

Finally, I recommend a book written by a friend. Introduction of

"The Weird Way of Immortal Cultivation Game"

:

Weird Way + Immortal Cultivation + Game, the game was publicly tested and players flocked to it. But when the game and reality overlapped a few months later, the players realized that things had gotten serious. Only Ye Ming didn't care.

"Weiyi, you are Ge Ji! If you come to my Red Market, you will definitely have a harder time than you! Come on, cheer brother, give him a good life!"

"Fuck, go, ignore it! Weiyi, you are truly the worst of the best!"