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Chapter 1010 The Man in the Mist

Just when the black light master was shattering, Fang Ling, who was recovering his magic power while circulating his mind, finally discovered the appearance of the black light.

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Unlike the situation where half a man and half a fish just now, this time the person who appeared was a woman wearing a black robe.

The black light in the woman's hand was a dark dagger.

"My grandmother Jin!" When Puru Daojun shot the woman into thick fog, he also discovered the woman's specialness, and a hint of excitement appeared in his expression.

But the moment when this expression appeared on his face, countless figures rushed towards him from all directions.

Each of these black figures has the power of the Three Tribulations Dao Lord, and each figure looks like a woman in black.

They also held black daggers in their hands.

"Puru, they are all transformed from thick fog, they are not Jinniang!" Qingti Daojun, who was also surrounded by a black figure, shouted loudly at Puru Daojun.

In fact, it is not necessary for Qingti Daojun to remind him that Puru Daojun's cultivation level can recover. He looked at so many figures, the jade ruler in his hand swung, and tens of thousands of jade lights slapped at the figures heavily.

The jade light flashed, and everything turned into thick fog again.

But the face of Puru Taoist Lord was a little pale at this moment. It was obvious that the attack just now had cost Puru Taoist Lord a lot of Taoist power.

"Fellow Taoist Pu Ru, we have just entered the black divine mist. If you consume your magic power like this, we may be..."

The grass sword in Qingti Daojun's hand continued to turn the shadows approaching him into thick fog. At this time, he took action while expressing his dissatisfaction to Puru Daojun.

Pu Ru Daojun's face changed and he said in a deep voice: "I was a little impressed just now, but I won't see you next time."

Speaking of this, Pu Ru Daojun waved the jade ruler in his hand again, and the regenerated figures of women in black turned into pieces.

This time, Fang Ling heard the conversation between Pu Ru Daojun and Daojun. He estimated that the woman in black should have any connection with Pu Ru Daojun.

According to his observation along the way, he found that although the three of them used different methods, one of them was the same.

That is, no matter what means they use, there will be no big changes in their position.

Even if you have to move, you will not let yourself leave your original position about three feet.

Fang Ling didn't know why, but this discovery made him vaguely feel that he had mastered something to save his life.

After regaining his magic power again, Fang Ling used the golden light of the Dharma body to drive away the fog. When the last black shadow was about to disappear, Fang Ling felt a trace of reluctance flashing in Puru Daojun's eyes.

"She died here back then." Puru Daojun looked at the figure that finally dissipated and said quietly.

Who is she? Puru Taoist Lord did not continue to talk about it, but the person who can make a Taoist Lord unforgettable for many years must be the closest person of this Taoist Lord.

Fang Ling was not curious about this person. He had been doing this for many years. If he continued, it would be meaningless.

It is not only Fang Ling who has this idea, but also Qingti Daojun and Xuanguang Daojun have this attitude.

Xuanguang Daojun didn't say a word, while Qingti Daojun said lightly: "The road to cultivation is full of difficulties and dangers, life and death, brother Tao should let go of his mind."

Puru Daojun didn't say anything anymore, but just followed Fang Ling and rushed forward silently.

In the black divine fog, Fang Ling rested five times in total. Every time he rested with Fang Ling, the figure of a woman called Jinniang by Pu Ru Daojun would appear in the fog.

Countless figures were assassinating wildly towards the three Taoist lords and Fang Ling.

Even the three Taoist lords had great magic power. However, when they walked out of the black fog, there was a hint of embarrassment on the three people.

"The purple fog in front will be even more dangerous. In the purple fog, we three must separate one person to protect this kid!" Puru Daojun looked at the purple fog in front and said solemnly.

Daojun Xuanguang nodded and said, "Brother Dao is right. When we came last time, the purple mist could directly lower our cultivation level by one level. In addition, we cannot use the Dao Domain, so we must not have any reservations."

Qingti Daojun looked at the Penglai Immortal Palace that had become clearer and said heavily: "The last opportunity is right in front of you, so you should do your best."

Fang Ling said silently. He didn't know what else he had to say at this time.

And the other two can be said to be paying attention to Fang Ling all the time. Seeing that he didn't say anything, the other two smiled and said, "Boy Ling, there are countless opportunities in the fairy palace. If it weren't for the entrusting of an old friend, we would never have taken this opportunity."

At this time, do you still say this? Do you really think you are a fool?

He cursed in his heart, but on the surface, Fang Ling had to pretend that he would sell him and he would also count the money for others: "Thank you, three seniors."

Puru Daojun and the other two smiled at each other, and the smile was full of meaningful flavor.

Fang Ling laughed at the moment when the three of them laughed. He knew that the three Taoist lords actually knew what they were thinking.

However, at this moment, the three of them no longer cared about what they thought.

Here, I seem to have no other way to go except to follow the three of them.

The purple mist Fang Ling had been walking for a quarter of an hour, and the golden light in the eyes of the Dharmakaya God could not support it. Just as Fang Ling took back the golden light, the purple mist began to cover them.

In the purple mist, four men appeared almost at the same time.

Four men in purple robe and purple sleeves!

The moment these four men in purple appeared, a goshawk, thousands of feet tall, flew down from the void. The goshawk was a purple goshawk, and the giant claws were waving, which was even more frightening to the power of the great way.

Dharma body, this goshawk is the true Dharma body.

According to Fang Ling's estimate, the level of this Dharma body should be around the Five Tribulations Dao Lord. And just as the moment the Ashawk's Dharma body appeared, a giant ape with a blue sky above his head and a foot on the earth appeared in front of everyone.

The giant ape opened its mouth wide and spit out endless purple flames in one mouthful, instantly turning into a sea of ​​fire, rolling towards the four people.

And the two men, between the flashes of their bodies, a sword that was thousands of feet long and a long river that flowed continuously, fell straight down from the void.

The faces of the three Daojun Pu Ru Daojun and others showed a solemn look. If it weren't for the fog of heaven, the three Daojun would never have taken such means seriously. The use of the Dao Realm would have made these people scattered.

But now, they are unable to exert the Dao Domain by suppressing Mitian Divine Mist, so their strength has been suppressed by most of them. (To be continued.)
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