I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 254 Saving the Lunar Star King (3)

The sky and the earth are gray, like pieces of thick fog falling from the sky, covering the entire sky and the earth.

But the dense fog is constantly advancing, and at the same time, in the dense fog, there are continuous humming sounds that shake the sky.

This kind of buzzing sound is very similar to the 'elephant cry', and accompanied by this elephant sound, there is also a huge figure soaring in the thick fog.

When Fang Jian came to the north, the first scene that caught his eyes was the above scene.

And the second scene that Fang Jian saw was the monks of various forces below who were resisting the behemoths in the dense fog.

The strength of these monks is no higher than Yangshen, and the lowest is only in the realm of refining gods, and they kept setting up large formations as the thick fog advanced, aiming to delay the speed of the thick fog advancing southward.

After careful observation, Fang Jian found that all the magic weapons and spell attacks of the monks below could not cause any damage to the dense fog and the giants in the dense fog, and those large formations only blocked the speed of the dense fog moving southward.

Although those big formations can stop the dense fog from advancing, the thick fog will gradually erode the aura of the big formations, and finally the big formations completely disintegrate under the erosion of the dense fog.

And if the big formation disintegrates and those monks have no time to withdraw in the future, the giant monster in the thick fog will immediately sweep down at an extremely fast speed and swallow all those monks.

Then those behemoths opened their mouths to spit out those monks again, but those monks who spit out had no mana in their bodies, because their Taoism and mana were all swallowed up by these behemoths.

Fang Jian was quite surprised by this, he stood in the air, looked at the huge monster flying up and down in the thick fog, and said, "Is this a mirage?"

I remember that when he came to this world, the chief envoy told him that there were evil mirages in this world.

It can be seen that the big bosses of Da Luo Jinxian are very clear about the situation of these remnant worlds. The reason why the remnant world was called the remnant world at that time was that the rules of heaven and earth had not been perfected, and they could not bear the mana of Da Luo Jinxian.

Moreover, Da Luo Jinxian's every move bears the traces of the movement of heaven, and it is even more impossible to interfere with these remnant worlds with power, because if he is not careful, it may have a huge irreversible impact on the remnant world.

At this moment, another defensive formation below collapsed, and the dense fog swept down. The monks below screamed and ran away, and even many low-level monks had no time to escape and were directly involved in the thick fog.

The mirage flew down again in the dense fog, and swallowed the monks with a single breath.

Fang Jian immediately used his mana to rescue those monks, but he found that when his mana entered the thick fog, he was immediately swallowed by the thick fog, and then the thick fog expanded directly.

"So that's it!" Fang Jian flew back, looked at the thick fog that hit and said, "This thick fog should be the extension of mirages, and those mirages live in these dense fogs, just like the relationship between the sea and fish. And these Both dense fog and mirage can strengthen themselves by devouring monks' mana, so

The monk's mana is the best resource for them. "

That is to say, these mirages can only soar into the sky and earth in this dense fog, and once they leave the dense fog, they can no longer soar?
Thinking of this, Fang Jian immediately activated his mana, pinched the magic formula and shouted: "The wind is coming!"

'boom'

Just as the monks below turned to the next formation defense line, a strong wind suddenly blew up from the south to the north thousands of miles between the sky and the earth.

The strong wind whizzed past, and instantly blew towards the thick fog that stretched thousands of miles.

But to Fang Jian's surprise, when the strong wind blew over the dense fog, it was instantly blocked back as if it was blowing over a cotton mountain.

The swirling wind of 'hu' blew Fang Jian's skirt, and collided with the strong wind that continued to blow from the south, forming a series of whirlwinds in an instant and appearing above the sky and the earth.

Seeing this, Fang Jian immediately withdrew the method of exhaling the wind, and then sacrificed the Jinyang Demon Slaying Sword, which transformed hundreds of sword auras, and with a soft scold, those hundreds of sword auras were killed in the dense fog in an instant , To kill those mirages.

Hundreds of sword qi turned into hundreds of rainbows piercing the sky, and instantly flew into the thick fog. The sword qi pierced hundreds of channels of sword qi abruptly in the thick fog.

Afterwards, all the hundreds of sword qis were accurately cut on more than a dozen mirages, but none of the sword qi that slashed on the mirages had any meritorious deeds, and they all turned into streams of pure mana and were absorbed by those mirages. .

Immediately afterwards, Fang Jian performed another 36 thunderbolts, and as the thunder light fell from the sky, the monstrous thick fog was reflected brilliantly.

I saw a series of lightning snakes dancing, flickering and jumping in the dense fog, and the sky thunder accompanied the dense fog, that kind of scene was like the end of the world is coming.

However, Fang Jian saw those mirages swimming and leaping amidst the thunder, as happily as fish swimming in the sea.

Especially when those lightning strikes on the mirages, the mirages are also surrounded by lightning flashes, and they are quickly absorbed by the mirages.

In the blink of an eye, those mirages absorbed the sword energy and sky thunder, and their bodies became several times larger, including the dense fog.

Fang Jian finally had no choice. Sword energy, magic power, and sky thunder could not deal with these mirages. Could it be that he used the fractal pestle?
no!Fang Jian immediately denied this method. The Fractal Extinguishing God Pestle is very powerful, but it is because it is too powerful.

The land and land of Yanfu Great World can withstand [-]% of the power of the Fractal Extinguishing God Pestle without collapsing, but the land veins and land will be damaged, but Yanfu Great World is the center of all worlds, and there are reasons why Taoist and Buddha strengthened it.

This imaginary world is just a remnant world, it's hard to say whether it can hold [-]% of its strength.

Just when Fang Jian was helpless, he suddenly heard a noise coming from below.

He looked down, and it turned out that the dense fog expanded several times after absorbing his mana and the supplement of the sky thunder, and three or four monks' formation defense lines had been breached consecutively below.

At this moment, the dense fog became more powerful, and it was advancing rapidly all the way to the south.

And those clamoring voices were those defending cultivators below bowing to him, and at the same time shouting loudly: "Please don't fight again, please don't fight again."

"." Fang Jian was speechless, co-authoring himself became troublesome.

At this moment, a cultivator of the Yang God Realm flew up, bowed to Fang Jian, and then said with a resentful face: "Shang Xianrong, we have already laid down hundreds of defense lines, which are enough to delay the mirage for several days. Xian Ke went to Tianzhu Mountain to discuss with other Shangxians how to resist mirages.
It only took a while to cast the spell, but the mirage was multiplied several times, and five lines of defense were destroyed."

The underlying meaning of these words is to say, "Don't make trouble, we can resist this mirage for a few more days if you don't make a move, and we may not be able to survive today if you make a move."

Fang Jian smiled lightly when he heard the words, and didn't care about it. He just nodded and said, "Okay, I won't make any more moves."

The Yangshen cultivator heaved a sigh of relief, bowed to Fang Jiangong and said, "Thank you, Shangxian, for understanding Haihan, this junior is leaving."

Afterwards, Yangshen cultivator went back underground and began to organize manpower to strengthen the rear front.

And Fang Jian didn't take another shot rashly, because he was afraid that another shot would not only fail to block the mirage, but would be self-defeating and strengthen it again.So he flew into the clouds, retreated thousands of miles away, and then sat cross-legged above the clouds, but his eyes were always staring at the thick fog and mirage that were constantly advancing in front of him.

At this moment, Fang Jian suddenly had a flash of inspiration. By the way, his "Hongqing Yulu Zhenglei Sword Sutra" is a Taoism deduced from this world, and it has been recognized by the rules of heaven and earth in this world.

So, can we deduce this method again and find out the flaw of this mirage?
As soon as he said it, Fang Jian immediately stopped running the "Congenital Zhengfa Mixed with Lei Baojuan" and started to run his own Taoism "Hongqing Yulu Zhengleijian Jing".

Because "Hongqing Yulu Zhenglei Sword Classic" is a Taoism created by him, it does not conflict with "Congenital Zhengfa Mixed with Lei Baojuan".

However, because the "Hongqing Yulu Zhenglei Sword Classic" has just been created and is not yet perfect, Fang Jian still has to major in "Congenital Zhengfa Mixed with Lei Baojuan". Although the former is not perfect, it can still be used as Fang Jian's foundation Taoism was passed on to the world.

(End of this chapter)