Chapter 445: Fog into a ball

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Meng Yan's eyes suddenly opened, and his sharp gaze looked around.
Although the place was still full of dense mist, and he couldn't see anything at all, he was still keenly aware of the abnormal changes happening here.
Finally, his eyes fell to the front.
There, his best brother Rong Kaixuan. He had a faint feeling that the change here came from this good brother.
"Woohoo..."
In the thick fog, there were screams of screams suddenly sounded, it seems that there are evil ghosts hiding in the fog and roaring.
If the timid person is here, I am afraid that he will be scared to death immediately. But Meng Yan calmed down just after listening for a while.
Because he knew that this was the change caused by the boiling mist. Although this natural sound sounded weird, it didn't cause any substantial harm. As long as you ignore it, you can ignore it completely.
However, only a moment later, Meng Yan's face changed again.
He saw that the surrounding fog was not only surging rapidly, but also surging in one direction. And the end of this direction is where Rong Kaixuan is.
He flipped his wrist lightly, and the long sword was already in his hand, but now the situation is unknown, and he has an inexplicable strong confidence in Rong Kaixuan, so he reluctantly waited for the change.
The fog is surging faster and faster, and I don't know how long it has passed. The thick fog here is already so thin that people can vaguely see something.
So Meng Yan saw it.
In the front, a slender figure standing on a half-small tree stood loomingly in the mist.
He was like a pin of descent of the sea, firmly nailed here, despite the surrounding mist and the wafting lake under his feet, he was still unmoved.
Gradually, the fog faded away, and Meng Yan clearly saw what Rong Kaixuan did.
He stretched out a hand, and this plain palm seemed to have infinite magic power. The mist that filled the surface of the lake was constantly pouring into the palm of his hand, and it condensed into a continuously rotating fog balloon.
Meng Yan's eyelids twitched a few times, and his eyes looked at Rong Kaixuan full of weird colors.
How can this kid do this step?
Rong Kaixuan let out a long sigh, his wrist raised slightly, and the fog balloon in his hand suddenly floated. At this moment, all his spirits and spirits have been concentrated in this square inch of land in front of him, his hands are dancing lightly, and indescribable strange lines are drawn in the void.
Previously in the thick fog, he recalled the gang wind encountered in the wind tunnel, and suddenly realized.
Avenue to Jane.
All changes between heaven and earth, no matter how complicated and powerful, are combined and superimposed by the most basic force. And no matter how powerful the power is, if it is superimposed to a certain extent, it will definitely reduce the complexity and return to the basics.
Although the mist on the lake was strong, even he could not tell the north, south, east, and west. However, in the final analysis, the fog here is still formed by the condensed water system spell.
Whether it is the thick fog that covers people's ears, or the various deceiving methods released in the fog, they are all the power of water spells.
In this case, he has a solution.
As long as the power of the water spell can be broken, the fog here will naturally dissipate.
If it is an ordinary spiritualist coming here, let alone a pinnacle spiritualist, even if it is a pinnacle congenital spiritualist, he would never want to rush out of this misty area.
Although the fog here is only diffused by the most basic water system spell, when the power of this spell has been expanded thousands of times, its power has reached beyond imagination.
Perhaps, only a master-level spirit person can come here to dispel the fog.
But Rong Kaixuan is completely different from ordinary spiritual beings. Not only does he have the ability to get out of his body, he can clearly see the changes in the world within fifty feet of his body, and his perception and manipulation of spiritual power is even more extraordinary.
When he began to release wind spells, stirring up the dense fog of Feng Shui around, the fog here would no longer confine his steps.
The blowing and squeezing of the force of the wind system, and the attraction and cohesion of the power of the water system, finally compressed the confusion and fog on the lake into the square inches in front of Rong Kaixuan's eyes.
At this point, Rong Kaixuan was still reluctant.
His eyes flickered, and the whole person seemed to become radiant.
As his hands danced, the mist that had already gathered became more and more condensed.
The gang wind in the wind tunnel is a powerful existence formed by the condensation of countless wind blades, and now Rong Kaixuan is borrowing from this, squeezing the mist derived from the water system spell to a limit.
If a certain master-level expert saw this scene at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.
Because even the powerhouses of their level are at best dispelling the dense fog. As for collecting the dense fog and compressing it to this level, it is not something that all master-level spiritualists can do.
Between the flips of the wrist, a wave of power blessed on the fog balloon. I don't know how long it took before this fog balloon finally condensed into shape.
Rong Kaixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and as he exhaled, the spirit of his whole person became weakened.
In the palm of his hand, a weird ball was floating quietly. This is a white sphere, the sphere itself is not calm, there are countless mists in it that can't help churning. However, no matter how the mist surges, it cannot break through the surface of the sphere.
Meng Yan looked at Rong Kaixuan in amazement, stretched out his thumb, and said sincerely: "Triumph, great."
He said this from the heart, without the slightest compliment.
No matter who it is, it is an amazing feat to be able to collect the mist in this large area and compress it into a ball.
What's more, now Rong Kaixuan is just a pinnacle spiritualist.
With this level of cultivation, he can do such horrible things, even if he preaches it, there may not be a few people who believe it.
Rong Kaixuan gave a wry smile, gently tossed the ball in his hand, and said: "Big Brother Meng, the younger brother was also forced to have no choice, so I tried it. Hey, this time I was able to succeed, it is good luck." He said. With the other hand, he took out a jade bottle and stuffed the fog balloon into it.
This jade bottle is not an extraordinary object, but it is polished with the strongest jade. At this time, it is used to hold this object, but it can be regarded as the best use of the object.
Between Heishui is the holy land of ancient ruins.
When the two of them were on the lakeshore, they had never noticed the fog. But once it entered the lake, it immediately triggered the power of heaven and earth. Although it was just a foggy, but if not for Rong Kaixuan, they would also be sad. Although Rong Kaixuan's acceptance of the fog seemed relaxed and freehand, he actually did it with all his strength, and showed his talents and insights in the wind tunnel, before barely gathering the fog and refining it into a ball.
If the fog were twice as dense, then Rong Kaixuan would be powerless at this time.
Meng Yan smiled slightly. When he was about to compliment a few words, his ears moved slightly, then his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Triumph, be careful."
Rong Kaixuan was startled, he turned his head and followed Meng Yan's gaze.
The originally calm black water actually started to boil, as if there was a raging fire under the lake, burning the entire lake.
The two people were shocked at each other, and there was a hint of horror in their eyes.
The water here is so strange that ordinary wood will sink when it falls. Although the two of them have something to borrow at this time, if the two small trees make a mistake, they will be dead.
Although Rong Kaixuan had just realized that the Dao Zhijian and the fog became a ball, he still had no certainty that he could survive in the black water.
"Wow."
The two of them made a strange scream at the same time, and the true energy inside their bodies immediately surged crazily.
The next moment, the two small trees under their feet immediately began to force forward and rushed towards the distant lake island.
After Rong Kaixuan condensed the fog into the ball, his spirit was already quite exhausted. However, at this time, he forcibly picked up his spirits, and continuously released wind, water and air spells.
Masses of wind formed around them, cooperating with Zhen Qi to help them move forward as soon as possible.
At the same time, with the assistance of the water system spell, the imprisoning power in the black water seemed to be weakened a lot, and the speed of the two small trees was greatly accelerated.
The Qi spell spells are even more magical. Under the blessing of the spells, the bodies of Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan seem to blend into the surrounding environment and become a part of the air.
Although it was impossible to completely vaporize the two of them, it also made them faster in disguise.
Looking down from the top of the mountain, although the scope of the lake of black water is endless, the distance between the island in the center of the lake does not seem too far.
However, when they started their journey to Huxin Island, they were surprised to find that the distance was much larger than they thought.
On the surface of the lake, waves are already surging, and countless bubbles are diffused from the bottom of the lake. Under the release of these bubbles, the entire lake surface is affected and affected.
The waves are surging one by one, and these waves are getting bigger and bigger, and the magnitude of the waves is the same. Although this is just a seemingly inconspicuous lake, the wind and waves on the lake are faintly with the power of a storm and tsunami deep in the ocean.
"boom……"
Countless black water soared into the sky and took photos of Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan.
Meng Yan's expression was solemn, and the lake here was nothing better than usual, and he didn't dare to bear the impact of the lake easily.
However, just as he was about to release his sword, there was a sudden light in front of him. An invisible wall was already erected in front of the two of them.
"Papa..."
It’s like rain hitting plantains, countless black water waves splashing everywhere, but as long as they come within ten feet of Meng Yan’s body, they will automatically bounce off. It seems that there is an invisible wall here, guarding their safety. .
In this way, the powerful black water dissipated from the void and flowed into the big lake that nurtured them.
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