Black Sha stood on Fang Xiu's shoulder, quite complacent.

　　 "Look! My horses are all over the world, I found it so soon!" The black cat licked his paws and kept showing off his credit.

　　 Fang Xiu held a glance at Heisha: "Yeah! It's so fast! I'll see you in the news directly when it's dawning again!"

　　 Heixa bowed his head and said wrongfully: "That's what you said is nearby, who knows that it is so far in the Dongmen District."

　　 Fang Xiu went deep into the mists. These mists could trap ordinary people, but the spiritual values ​​of the other side Xiu and Heixa reached seven points, and the existence of the extremely powerful soul had no effect at all.

　　 "Why does this fog seem to keep drilling in my head, as if to pull my brain out of it?" Heixia's small paw patted his head and said to Fang Xiu.

At this time, Fang Xiu also saw a car parked on a roadside slope. This is a police car. The lights flashed. Fang Xiu looked inside from the window and found that everyone inside was asleep. By the way, the body has not suffered any harm, nor has any abnormalities.

　　 Fang Xiu looked forward again, and saw that there were several cars on the road in front. Besides, there were several cars in it, all of them were the same, falling into a lethargy in the mist.

　　 Fang Xiu looked carefully, his brow furrowed immediately.

　　 Although these people seem to breathe steadily, the snoring sound is as usual, as if they are really just asleep, but in Fang Xiu's view, this is just an appearance.

　　In his eyes, there was only an empty shell left here, and their souls had disappeared.

　　 "What, you said this mist can still eat human souls? The souls of these people have been eaten"

Heisha looked at the mist around him in horror. The strange mist did not look like fog. The whole flowed like smoke. Between the flow, the thread was pulled out like sticky silk candy. You can see the black ashes falling down.

　　 "It was not eaten, but disappeared!"

Fang Xiu went forward and saw a few cars. In addition, there were many people who fell in the fog, among the woods, in the pavilion on the mountain, beside the boulders, by the pool, you can see it everywhere people.

　　 But without exception, all of their souls disappeared.

It’s no wonder that so many people are trapped here. It’s no wonder that there’s so much movement outside. The park, the entrances around Huangyang Mountain, and Sanyang Lake are full of police and search and rescue personnel. After dawn, they all entered the mountain and took action. There are dozens of people missing, which is a big news in China.

　　 Fang Xiu looked to the top of the peak of the mountain: "The source of the fog should be there!"

　　Fang Xiu said this, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes. This time, the other party's noise was too big.

He took a look at the range of the fog and stretched several hills. He heard that even Sanyang Lake occupies half of such a large area. Then, what is the existence of the unknown demonized plants, and how powerful it must be. If something happens, I'm afraid I can't close it.

　　 The road leads to the reservoir behind the mountain, and the road up the mountain is a rugged mountain path.

　　 Fang Xiu could feel that this power was passed down from the mountain. He opened his eye of the clock, and the whole world immediately turned into a line structure in his eyes, observing the world from the special angle of the soul.

　　His eyes and vision penetrated the clouds, penetrated the high mountains, and penetrated the earth, watching the world with a high stereo angle.

　　 Fang Xiu raised his head and looked into the sky. A scale appeared in the silver eyes. The three hands slowly turned, making a pimple-like noise.

　　 But at the moment, his face changed suddenly. He had just calmed down as usual, and his face also showed a horrified expression.

　　 I saw that on the top of the mountain, a black and gray smoke column rose up into the sky, covering the sky, dispersing the clouds, and the power of terror penetration, making Fang Xiu feel a huge sense of oppression and chill.

The huge pillar of black smoke enveloped the entire mountain, and turned toward the sky. There were countless dead souls and evil spirits roaring in the black smoke, screaming and screaming sounds, and there was a feeling of fingers scratching the blackboard , Fang Xiu's teeth are a bit sour, and his head is filled with a crazy and chaotic smell.

"This……?"

　　 Fang Xiu saw this kind of existence for the first time, with a shocking expression in his eyes. The soaring black and gray smoke enveloped everything, and black ashes fell from the sky, and the whole world became gray.

　　 That is not ordinary gray, but with a force of ruin, like the kind of gray and black after the whole world was burned by fire.

　　 While Fang Xiu looked at the ground at his feet, he could see that the black had penetrated into the ground and was actually contaminating the underground Gaia consciousness. A little bit of black ashes fell into the ground and penetrated into the endless sea of ​​light.

　　 Fang Xiu felt that the time-space dominator log he was carrying had changed again. After he took it out, he immediately saw that the original description above had changed.

　　Space-time Containment Order

　　 Item: Elamon's Tree (Necromancer/Hell's Gate/Nightmare Tree!)

　　 Crossing the origin of time and space: 13156 time and space

　　Characteristics: Legend has it that the trees that can open the gates of **** have part of the power of the death **** Elamon, and they have the characteristics of part of hell!

　　 Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the thick dark gray smoke column connected to the heaven and the earth on the mountain, his face turned black, and he threw the time-space dominator log on the ground at once.

　　 Fang Xiu kicked the broken log into the mud with a foot: "Fuck! Can you step on the horse to be reliable! Why don't you directly bring the **** of death from a different world!"

　　 "Lao Tzu just mastered an illusion! You just got such a thing. If I learn to fly with a sword, next time you must not let my sword cut, and kick as if it came!"

Fang Xiugang learned a phantasm with pride, and mastered a little bit of extraordinary power. Before he started to force himself, he made himself hard and hard. If nothing else, listen to this name, what is the gate of hell, the **** of death , And in the eyes of the clock, the soaring gray and black smoke pillars, and the whole world dyed gray and black smoke.

　　 This momentum is more impressive than the arrival of any big devil.

Although Fang Xiu can turn around and leave, after all, although there is a space-time containment order under the time-space dominator log, he does not stipulate that Fang Xiu must be completed, but Fang Xiu knows that his turning his head may be even bigger. .

　　 Especially this thing seems to be growing, the range of dense fog is expanding, and it is eroding the Gaia consciousness underground.

　　 Fang Xiu smoked a cigarette and looked at the constantly squirming, changing black smoke above the mountain. After hesitating for a long time, he made a decision.

Fang Xiu bounced out the cigarette butt, grabbed the ring of the saint who had been carrying the neck around him, and broke the rope. At present, there are only about twice the number of uses, but if Fang Xiu can succeed, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com to get the tree of Eramon is relatively worthwhile.

　　 Of course, this is under the precursor of success.

　　 Fang Xiu looked around and found a hidden corner and sat directly under the tree beside the road.

　　 He bounced up his saint's ring. After a while, he closed his eyes, as if the old monk entered the set, his head hung down deeply, and the whole person seemed to be asleep.

　　 But an illusory and transparent shadow came out of Fang Xiu's body, the saint's ring twirled down and fell, and a transparent palm grabbed the saint's ring.

Immediately saw the fierce white light of the ring of the saint engulfing Fang Xiu's soul, and Fang Xiu's entire body was made of fluorescent light, but his form at the moment is no longer the form of ordinary people. Instead, it became a silver-haired Daoist wearing a robe.

Fang Xiu, a silver-haired Daoist, glanced at Heisha. The silvery white eyes revealed an indifferent and high taste. Heisha was so scared that he immediately huddled up on Fang Xiu's shoulder, and the whole shivered, his body Bowed like a blow.

Fang Xiu tapped on his toes immediately, the whole person stretched out his hands, and the moon-white robe danced with the wind, sweeping across the sky and the trees like the shadow of the moonlight. To the top of the mountain.

　　 "Look at my body!"

　　 There was a rumbling voice in the distance, directly reaching He Sha's mind, but in He Sha's view, it sounded like Hong Zhong in his brain.

Fang Xiu, who has lost his physical restraint, is more able to fully exert the power of the saint’s ring, and he does not have to use the power of the saint’s ring to protect his body and prevent his body from being smashed, or Can not bear.