I roll a fairy in the world

Chapter 117
The illusory gray fog was full of mystery, surging and rising, trying to cover this place.

However, before it spread far, the gray mist was dispersed by an inexplicable force, and Venerable Chonghua also spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was backlashed by the spell.

Chonghua looked at the clear sky, the time law of the space here is rejecting his backtracking spell, which is a means that only immortals can have.

This place must be an immortal mansion!
However, it is all right for the immortal to be here. At this time, there are no immortals in the cultivation world. What can a mere mansion and the laws left by the mere immortals do anything to him?
Chonghua picked up the formula again and poured all his strength into it to resist the shackles of the law.

The gray fog that had just been dispersed gathered up again, shouting and roaring, confronting that unknown existence.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound sounded, followed by a continuous broken sound, the gray fog broke through a layer of barriers, spread outward for a distance of one foot, and could no longer move forward.

A foot away, there seemed to be some huge monster stationed there, and his power could not shake the opponent at all.

Chonghua knew that this was his limit.

The area shrouded in gray mist is the area where he can go back in time.

Half an hour ago, an hour ago... The scene in the gray fog changed rapidly, recreating what happened in this place before.

However, going back to six hours ago, the picture stopped abruptly. Except for the wind and grass, there was not even a bug in this place.

In the outside world, Chonghua's backtracking method can go back to what happened a full twelve hours ago. Standing here and going back six hours ago has exhausted the spiritual power of a monk in the tribulation period.

The point is that he didn't find any key information.

The soul lamp of Grandma Kong was extinguished nearly twelve hours ago. Naturally, it is impossible for the murderer to stay here, but what is certain is that the other party is not a monster.

The monsters attacking human monks are using cannibalism as a channel to improve their cultivation level. The spiritual power cultivated by human beings is no different from the effect of eating heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

But there is no trace of fighting here, and there is no bloody atmosphere here, so it cannot be done by monsters.

The drop of blood from Nantang must have brought him to the place where Grandma Kong's body was. If it was swallowed by a monster, it would follow the monster instead of staying here.

Neither the bloodline tracking technique nor the method of backtracking had any effect, and Chonghua had only one last resort, which was the soul-gathering lamp.

The breath of the fairy artifact appeared, and the whole Yifu seemed to tremble.

When Chonghua used backtracking just now, he was backlashed by the spell. At this time, it took a lot of spiritual power to activate the fairy weapon. He just took a pill at will and continued the action in his hand.

The soul that has just been gathered by the soul-spotting lamp is unconscious, and it will recover after a period of time. At that time, it is fine to get news of the murderer from Grandma Kong, just let the murderer enjoy himself for a while.

However, time passed by, and the activated soul lamp did not respond at all.

This neighborhood is terribly clean, let alone humans, not even monsters, or even animal souls.

The soul-gathering lamp spinning in the air fell down, and Chonghua was like a shriveled Cuju, completely out of breath.

Both the body and the soul of Grandma Kong disappeared completely, as if such a person had never existed in the world.

Several powerful auras from the depths of the Yifu came quickly, and several members of the Five Elements Sect led by the monk in Tsing Yi fell down immediately when they saw Chonghua.

"I've seen Venerable Chonghua! When I noticed the breath of the soul-focusing lamp just now, I thought we felt wrong. I don't know why the Venerable came here?"

"Tell me about the situation after you entered the Yifu..."

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Over a primeval forest in western Taizhou, the sunlight was blocked by dark clouds, creating a night in the daytime.

The nearby monsters and animals have fled this area long ago, stopped at the edge, watched the rare spectacle, and looked forward to the gift of heaven after the catastrophe passed.

This is the only chance for an ordinary animal to become a monster.

It is already the No.40 nine thunderstorms that Yunlan has spent. It is as thick as a bucket, and it is hundreds of times stronger than the original thunderbolt.

But the robbery cloud above his head still didn't mean to end.

It didn't take long for Yun Lan to train her body with the help of Jielei.

If it were another monk, they might not be able to hold on for a long time, but after all, this catastrophe is aimed at monks who have just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. Yun Lan has already consolidated her cultivation, so it will not be a problem to survive this catastrophe.

And with the help of Xuanming Jue, she also has a lot of top-grade spirit stones, and the spirit power consumed in the body training process recovers very quickly. After such a long time, she is still at the peak state, and has even completed the needs of the Nascent Soul. The quenched part can enter the quenching of the head at any time.

However, she had a faint feeling that there were not many tribulation thunders that could be used to quench the body.

If this is the six or nine heavenly tribulations, it will end soon, and there is no way to help her complete all the tempering of her head.

If this is not six or nine days of calamity, but nine or nine days of calamity, there will be ten more at most, it will exceed the tolerance limit of her physical body, and she will no longer be able to use it to temper her body.

Ziyun thought that he would be very busy, because the thunder and fire were not gathered together, but turned into clusters after the thunder robbery was broken up.

The results of it?
From the first thunder tribulation to the present, there is no place for it to be used!
From the very beginning, the kindling in my stomach felt the breath of thunder and fire, waiting to be fed, and now I don't know how many thunders have passed, and I haven't tasted any sparks.

Dao, Dao 51... Yun Lan thought that she could hold on for a while longer, but when it came to the second thunder, the power of the tribulation thunder suddenly doubled. If she hadn't sensed that the situation was wrong and used her spiritual power to resist it, she would have been able to do so only with her physical body. After a while, he was injured.

"Ziyun." Yun Lan reminded.

"I'm coming!"

Ziyun's eyes lit up, and finally there was a place for it to play a role.

In order to save spiritual power, it didn't fly by itself, but manipulated its own body to stagger to catch the thunder and fire that splashed from the sky and hadn't landed yet.

The first thunder fire was inhaled by Ziyun Ding, and Ziyun had a bad feeling when he was submerged in the fire.

This group of fire seems to be a little too active.

Soon, however, its ominous premonition came true.

At the beginning, it was eating with the tinder, and later it became the tinder to eat with it.

It suddenly discovered that it couldn't even resist the will of an untransformed spirit fire, as if it would be swallowed if it didn't follow the other party's intentions, so it could only follow the other party's thoughts obediently to the corresponding place. place.

What the hell is this?
Wait, when its owner was still in the fairyland, it seemed that he once said something related to fire to it, but he only mentioned it casually and didn't go deep into it.

Could it be that this guy is...they succeeded?

(End of this chapter)