A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 292 The Strongest Existence in Canghui Fog Sea...is Dead

In the sea of ​​gray mist.

The vast gray ocean stood side by side with the huge phantom of the phoenix.

The sickly gray and the bright golden light are like the collision of two worlds.

The young man in gray did not expect that the ending would be a one-sided crush.

The giant ball monster that drove him into danger was as vulnerable as flimsy thin paper in front of that terrifying power.

The sea of ​​spiral gray mist turned into a low and shallow puddle crushed by a giant wheel, did not hinder the terrifying creature's pace at all.

The big demon ended too quickly, which made him a little suspicious of life.

Bai Lu saw his miserable appearance.

You know that the other party has been backlashed.

Thinking that when he was saving him, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his gray pupils glanced at the big demon.

Bai Lu thought, probably at that time, he left something behind on that big demon.

Although she didn't know what the backhand was, she could guess that it was nothing more than some means of controlling demons.

For this aspect, she quite admired him.

With the extent to which he has controlled the World Extinguishing-level ghosts, he will study how to control the Doomsday-level big ghosts next.

Maybe this tide of ashes was caused by the failure of trying to control the doom-level ghosts.

The world-destroying demon ghost is equivalent to the ancestor of human beings returning to the void.

The doomsday-level great ghost is equivalent to a human-fit sage.

And judging from the strength of demons and ghosts that are often half a level higher than human monks, the world-killing demons are comparable to human-fit saints, and the doomsday-level demons are equivalent to human Mahayana heavenly kings.

In the realm of the primordial spirit, he can manipulate so many world-destroying ghosts to fight for him at the same time, and he is constantly trying to tease the doomsday-level ghosts.

Bai Lu couldn't help but sigh again, the opponent's skill in ghosts was close to a god.

He was simply born to enslave demons and ghosts.

And it is.

The gray-clothed youth did indeed leave his own tricks on that demon.

Just now the big demon was severely injured by Bai Lu, and turned into a sickly gray mist again. How could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
So hastily left behind, wanting to subtly influence the ghost when it regroups.

If successful, his research will advance by leaps and bounds and enter a new field.

Unfortunately, the means have not yet worked.

He felt that his backhand and the gray ocean of sickness were washed away by a supreme force.

The gray-clothed youth did not expect that a big demon equivalent to a human Mahayana Heavenly Lord would be so useless.

Even if it has turned into a mist state, it is still top-level strength.

But it was vulnerable to that terrifying creature.

Feeling the icy murderous intent projected from outside his sleeves and the terrifying aura that transcended the mundane and suppressed everything, his demeanor gradually became dignified.

This breath has surpassed all the big demons he has seen.

"A feathered clone of a fairy-level creature."

At this time, a girl's faint voice came from outside the sleeve.

At this time, she was speeding fast.

Behind, the radiant golden light came with a vast coercion like an overwhelming wave.

In the rainstorm, she was like a seagull flying in the sea, racing against the sun and the waves.

The vast ocean formed by that big demon evaporated directly, and turned into sickly gray water covering the entire sea of ​​gray mist. The spiral mist dripped down like raindrops, reflecting the luster of metal.

The golden phoenix is ​​like a huge light source, illuminating the entire sea of ​​gray fog.

This gray world, which occupies half of the entire realm of cultivating immortals, seems to be completely covered by its golden light.

Compared with the huge volume of the phantom of the phoenix, it seems that even the entire pale gray world seems much smaller.

The infinite golden light is like countless sharp swords, densely radiating to every corner of the gray fog sea.

Countless demons rolled out of the gray mist, and then were ashes under the golden light.

On this day, the Canghui Mist Sea encountered the biggest shock in millions of years.

Even standing under Zhoushan Mountain, you can see the hazy golden light shining through the sea of ​​gray mist in the sky.

At this moment, it seemed that even the gray mist that had shrouded the world of cultivating immortals all year round was illuminated into a transparent furnace, emitting orange light.

Yunxi Sect.

Yun Sheng walked out of the cave slowly, looking at the hazy golden light like burning clouds in the sky.

She said with bright eyes, "Old Yun, do you think the sea of ​​gray mist in our world will disappear after that fairy's sweep?"

"will not."

The voice in my head answered very simply.

"why?"

She asked curiously, "I think that phoenix is ​​extremely majestic. Wherever it passes, the gray mist dissipates. Isn't there a rumor in the Nine Great Immortal Gates that the mist will dissipate only when all the demons are killed? That phoenix falls Entering the sea of ​​gray mist, I'm afraid even a ghost inside won't be able to escape."

After Yun Sheng finished speaking, a sneer came from her mind.

"You underestimate this gray mist. Compared with the real horror behind this gray mist, these immortals are just poor caged birds."

"What do you mean?"

Yun Sheng asked.

For some reason, she shuddered when she heard what Yun Lao said.

She just felt an inexplicable chill enveloping her, making her feel flustered.

Immortals are also caged birds?
Is this the frightening aspect of the gray mist?

However, no matter how much she asked, Yun Lao kept silent.

It seems that this topic is taboo, and there is no response in my mind for a long time.

Sparks and stone chips after bullets collided with buildings can be seen everywhere.

In the golden light, Bai Lu is like a dexterous hummingbird, fragile and agile.

Such dense golden light was still unable to catch up with his footsteps.

It was like facing the overwhelming golden flames in the Heavenly Demon Blessed Land. The scorching flames were pouring down like heavy rain, but none of them fell on her body.

Her body seemed to be traveling through winding tunnels, and beside her was a tunnel wall made of golden light, which would melt when it hit it.

But she just didn't dissolve.

Her body almost turned into a ray of light, paralleling the golden light.

After not hearing the echo from the sleeve for a long time, Bai Lu raised her brows, and still had time to joke around.

"What? Our Gray Prince, you don't want to tell me that you have nothing to do now, do you?"

Hearing the girl's strange address, the young man in gray was unmoved and remained silent for a long time before opening his mouth to speak.

Hoarseness.

"You should know that the most powerful ghost in the gray mist is only equivalent to the Mahayana period of human beings."

"Isn't that just right? The demons in the Mahayana period are equivalent to half immortals, and they can just block that phoenix for us. As long as we move quickly, we should be able to succeed."

It is better to lead two tigers to fight than to be chased by one tiger.

Bai Lu still had the confidence to escape.

"No, you didn't understand me."

The voice in the sleeve said heavily, "The most powerful ghost in the entire Canghui Fog Sea has been born, that is the big ghost, and I'm afraid it has turned into a bubble now."

The young man closed his eyes, blood was dripping from his hands.

He didn't need to look to know the tragic situation of the big demon.

Bai Lu was slightly stunned when she heard the words, and staggered, almost being hit by the golden light because she was lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)