MTL - Battling Records of the Chosen One-Chapter 3169 Dark Realm Mist

"Lin Xun, I'm waiting for you in the Underworld."

After absorbing all the chaos Daogu, the summer solstice suddenly made a noise, and his figure turned into a light, and disappeared into the door that day.

Those powers subconsciously set their eyes on Lin Xun.

Does this person have to break through immediately?

As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, these powers saw that the young man called Lin Xun moved.

He stepped forward, with his hands on his back, and strode towards the mighty river.

Then, the river rolled over and set off a dazzling wave. Under the gaze of a shocking eye, the big river was actually separated from it, and all the water sprays receded to the sides, exposing a straight path to the other side of the big river!

Lin Xun's figure was like a move, without any obstruction at all, and reached the other side of the river in no time!

Deadly silence in the audience.

Everyone was stunned.

Xunxinguan, what a dangerous level, in the years since ancient times, the river has buried some unknown power.

But now, the mighty river is divided into two, and a road is avoided in front of Lin Xun!

This scene is absolutely unprecedented!

Hum ~~

On the other side of the river, the bright light and rain are intertwined, and a chaotic source of power emerges, bathing Lin Xun's figure, looming and dreamlike.

"Sure enough, it is still the original power of these wonderful roads!"

Lin Xun felt refreshed.

Just like when he left Huafan Realm, what he obtained was not chaos Taoism, but it was a more mysterious source of chaos than Chaos Taoism!

Lin Xun can clearly feel that his own deeds are undergoing amazing changes, and are constantly marching in the later stages of infinite environment ...

Until a long time, this transformation did not end.

Lin Xun keenly felt that in his own avenue with Nirvana as the core, there was an additional obscure source of chaos. It is difficult to describe what kind of source avenue this is. It is like chaos, inexplicable, but Can turn into all kinds of heavens!

"Is this the original rule of the Dao Dao Market? Chaos ... Chaos ... Unknown, but it has the power to conceive the rules of innate chaos. If you can understand its mystery, does it not mean that I can master the" Tao Dao 'Power?"

Lin Xun meditation.

It is a pity that although the two chaotic roots that belonged to the Daomiao Dao were obtained twice, they are incomplete and not complete, so that Lin Xun can only sense the mysterious breath of a subtle “breding road”.

As for whether it is possible to grasp the power of innovating in the end, it is difficult to make a final conclusion.

Shaking his head, Lin Xun's thoughts moved, and a heavenly gate had appeared in front of him. As he took a step, he disappeared in this disaster realm.

And on the banks of the river, those powerful people looked stunned, as if witnessing a miracle that has not happened in ancient times, their minds were upset.

...

No one knows that just after less than a day after arriving in the disaster and disaster realm, Lin Xunbian and the summer solstice crossed the three barriers of past life, building the road, and the heart, leading to chaos Tao fruit in one fell swoop!

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Underworld.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a gray mist that cannot be thickened. If you are in it, even if there is no realm, the consciousness will be isolated and you cannot sense the surroundings.

And with his eyes, he can only see the land around him!

Since ancient times, no one knows how big this dark world is.

And in this realm, there are a lot of fierce beings. They act silently, can move freely in the fog, and kill people in silence.

The most secretive is that the bodies of these fierce creatures are as foggy as they are, hidden in this misty dark world, which is most indefensible.

Such a fierce creature is also called a "fog spirit"!

Rumors there are two ways to leave this dark world.

One is to hunt forty-nine fog spirits and use their strength to build the altar, which can lead to chaos and open the gate of heaven.

This method is the most dangerous, and the time it takes cannot be shorter.

Because the power of that fog spirit is enough to threaten the existence of immeasurable realm, which can be called the horror.

Even in the rumors, there is a kind of fog spirit in the dark world that is not weaker than the "magnificent Taoist master", known as the "fog king".

In the past, many immense powers have been killed by this "Mist Spirit King".

In short, for any monk, in this dark world, the most unwilling to provoke is the Wuling King. Once it meets, it is definitely a death.

The second way out of the dark world is sacrifice.

Sacrifice one's own Tao body, Yuan Shen can easily leave this dark world, and can not get the chaos Tao fruit, the price paid is not small.

Generally speaking, no one will choose to leave this way unless they are driven to an end.

"If we want to leave here, we must hunt forty-nine fog spirits, and they must be killed by ourselves. No one else can help."

In a cloud of fog and mist, Lin Xun and the summer solstice stood side by side. He looked around and said quietly, "Although it is a little troublesome, it is not too dangerous."

His consciousness tried to spread, but was blocked by the mists in the nearby area. Looking at his eyes, what he saw was only the area within three feet, and they were all shrouded in mists.

In short, this situation is extremely troublesome and extremely dangerous, and it is no different from becoming blind.

There are many ways to resist danger.

For example, you can run all the way and spread your power to the nearby area. In this way, when any danger occurs, you can resist without waiting.

For another example, sacrificing some treasures and suspending the whole body can also play a wonderful role in defense.

However, the disadvantages are obvious.

That is, it is necessary to urge one's own actions at all times, even for a short time, and for a long time, no one will be able to bear it.

As for the treasure, although full of spirituality, Lin Xun has tried it before. In the dark world covered by the mist, when the treasure leaves its own area, it will lose its sense and connection!

In short, the mist in this dark world is extremely secretive, suppressing the perception of all the characters belonging to the immeasurable realm, so that the situation of the monk becomes extremely dangerous.

However, Lin Xun did not panic.

Dangerous attacks may be unpredictable, but with his current behavior, there is no fear of those mist attacks!

"Lin Xun, which direction shall we go?"

The summer solstice was also very calm, clear eyes glanced around.

"It's foggy, you can do it anywhere, or ..."

Having just said this, Lin Xun raised his eyebrows and raised his hand slyly to one side.

boom!

As the mist rolled, a smoke-like figure wriggled violently, and was firmly grasped by the power of Lin Xun.

But in the next moment, I saw this figure slamming into countless gray rays of light, and it was easy to break away from Lin Xun's grasping power and swept away.

"come!"

The summer solstice whispered softly, and a large net intertwined by the force of cause and effect diffused away, as if the sky net was restored, not leaking.

And the ray of gray light, like a school of fish trapped in the net, was futile even after struggling violently, and was caught by the summer solstice.

Lin Xun couldn't help looking up, and saw that these gray rays reunited together and turned into a weird creature, which was formed by a foggy and strange avenue rule.

But there is a fluctuation of breath that belongs to life!

Undoubtedly, this is a fog spirit, and its power is no less powerful than the ordinary massless figures.

"Let me see."

Lin Xun was curious, reached out a finger, and pressed on Wuling.

Suddenly, a piece of messy memory rushed to Lin Xun's heart, making his pupils stunned.

It took a long time before he spit out a sulky breath, and his look had a touch of condensate, "This mist spirit was turned from a remnant soul of the monk into a touch of spirit, and it was formed by drawing from the chaotic source of power distributed in this world. Have the power of immeasurable levels ... "

This was unexpected by Lin Xun.

"But if so, in the beginning, the first monk who arrived in this dark world would not have encountered Wuling. If he could not meet Wuling, how did he leave this Wuling?

The summer solstice was also stunned.

Lin Xunsi said, "The two ways we know to leave this dark world are the cognitions that have been passed down since ancient times. But as you said, if the mist spirits distributed in this world are fallen here The remnants of the Taoist monks, then in the beginning, the first person to reach this dark world has either been trapped here, or left by sacrifice, or ... is in this dark world , And there is another hidden method for the monks to leave. "

"It should be so."

The summer solstice nodded.

Lin Xun said: "We have just arrived, and later we have time to explore this dark world. By the way, this is your prey, suppress it first."

When the summer solstice raised its hand, the misty spirit turned into a gray light and disappeared into the sleeves of the summer solstice.

Lin Xun saw this, just about to say something, and frowned suddenly, looking into the mist in the distance.

"What's wrong?" The summer solstice asked.

"Before I seemed to feel that someone was peeping in the dark, but it just disappeared in an instant." Lin Xun groaned.

"Perhaps like us, the monks who broke into this dark world." The summer solstice said casually.

Lin Xun nodded, no longer thinking, saying, "Let's leave here first."

The two did not delay anymore and went in one direction.

They were very cautious along the way, instead of moving, they took the way of flying maggots and slowly swept deep into the mist.

...

On a large mountain in the dark world, a temple was built, surrounded by heavy restraining forces, to isolate the nearby fog and mist.

The hall is brightly lit, as bright as day.

An old man in a white robe, like a candlestick, is sitting alone on the throne in the middle of the hall, and a pair of turbid eyes are staring at a hand-tanned map made of brown animal skin.

"So what is hidden in the" Dark Spring ", why was the Lord marked taboos and unknown places on the maps of Khan, so that I will not wait to explore?" The old man muttered.

He has thought about this for many, many years.