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Chapter 580: Fog Island

Chapter 580 Mist Island

Inside the cliff cave, Shen Guan's face was as gloomy as water.

That terrifying power has dissipated into the void, but there is still a cold feeling inside the cave. There are countless scratches of different shades on the surrounding walls and ground. The first major door to enter the "Forging God Cave" should also be It was completely destroyed, so much so that a large length of the cave grew out of it.

All the warriors guarding the cave were completely disintegrated, leaving not even a trace of blood or a single hair.

The master who forged weapons in the "Forging God Cave" would be no exception.

Shen Guan said nothing, unable to vent the anger in his chest.

Regardless of whether the weapon-refining master is Ou Xie or Tang Huan, it is an extremely huge loss to the human race. With the speed of forging divine weapons, as long as there are enough materials and artifact maps, the rest can be completely destroyed. All the divine weapons are forged.

But now, it is no longer possible.

"hateful!"

A few meters behind Shen Guan, the fat old man couldn't help gritting his teeth and roaring, his plump face trembling, and his eyes narrowed into small slits filled with resentment.

Shen Guan was not sure whether the master of weapon refining in the "God-casting Cave" was Ou Xie or Tang Huan, but he knew very well in his heart.

This also made him even more unbearable.

From the side, Shan Lan saw the fat old man's expression. A layer of frost seemed to have condensed on his beautiful face, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

At the entrance of the cave, Tang Moyang, Mo Huang, Sha Mi and other ninth-level powerhouses all had different expressions on their faces, sighing secretly in their hearts.

"Huh?"

But in the next moment, there were exclamations in the cave. Whether it was Shen Guan, the fat old man, Shan Lan, Tang Moyang, Mo Huang, Sha Mi and others, they all turned their heads and looked outside, with almost no words in their eyes. They all showed a sense of surprise and amazement.

"Magic weapon?"

Everyone looked at each other, and then they shot out like arrows from a string.

Outside the cave, up and down the cliff, many warriors were extremely surprised.

Just now, a powerful aura suddenly came from the cliff on the right without any warning. The aura was different from the cold aura that appeared twice before. It was extremely domineering, like a huge wave rolling in the sky. It makes people unable to resist at all, and their hearts are shocked by it.

"Whoosh! Whoosh..."

The subtle sound is like a strand of silk thread, meandering forward in the air.

Everyone woke up with a start, and when they looked around, they saw figures rushing out of the cave and climbing up the cliff with unusual dexterity. The direction they were going was exactly where the aura came from...



Among the trees, Tang Huan frowned and said nothing.

Feng Ming's eyes were full of astonishment, and the little guy carrying the space vehicle in the air had his mouth wide open, with an expression of disbelief.

At this moment, Tang Huan had put away the Overlord Gun, and on the ground in front of him, there was a mask and a black robe, and the inside of the robe was empty.

This also puzzled Tang Huan and Feng Ming.

After Tang Huan appeared next to the man in black robe, he reached out and grabbed it. The Dragon King of the Eight Desolations transformed into the Overlord Spear again and pierced him. However, the spear didn't even touch the man's robe. It deflated at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the man was actually melting rapidly.

The strange thing is that that kind of dissolution is not the body melting into the void like before, but the real dispersion and dissolution. In just one or two breaths, the person has completely disappeared, leaving only the remaining mask and black robe. Prove that he once existed.

"Is he dead or escaped?" Feng Ming murmured.

"..."

Tang Huan shrugged and shook his head.

Whether it was the self-destruction of the elixir of the old man in black before or the sudden disappearance of the man in black now, Tang Huan had never seen or heard of it before.

"Tang Huan!"

A surprised voice came from behind.

Tang Huan turned around and saw a burly figure galloping towards him dozens of meters away. His face was full of disbelief.

That person was none other than Shen Guan, the Great Elder of Shenbing Pavilion.

After Shen Guan, a white-haired woman and a fat old man came together. After seeing Tang Huan's face clearly, the fat old man was so excited that he laughed loudly.

"Bad boy, it turns out you're not dead! Hahahaha..."

"..."



Above the vast sea, a huge island is entrenched, at least several hundred miles in radius.

Inside the island, the mist surged like a wave, and through the mist, one could vaguely see the white and broken skeletons, and some of the skeletons were actually floating around in the mist like living creatures.

This is the "Fog Sea Island", the place where the ancient battlefield that separated this small world from the big world of Casting God was located.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

In the southeast of Wuhai Island, in an underground palace that seemed to be made of countless bones, a sharp and harsh roar suddenly sounded, "Tang Huan, you damn bastard, you actually caused me to lose a precious body." Incarnation, I will never give up with you!"

Deep in the Bone Palace, a black shadow danced with rage.

It was a man in black, his whole body covered in black robes. He could not tell his specific age, but his figure was extremely thin, and his face was also extremely thin. He looked like a skull covered with a thin layer of As for the skin, there is no flesh visible on the face.

"Someone is coming!"

Suddenly, the man in black gave a low, pitiful cry, and within the black hole-like eye sockets, two dark eyes flashed with a ferocious light.

"What are your orders from the palace master?" A black shadow suddenly appeared.

"Here's the order. From now on, the 'Youye Temple' will stop accepting orders, and will do its best to investigate the news about Tang Huan, and wait for my orders."

"yes!"

"..."



"Youye Temple! It must be the 'Youye Temple'!" At this moment, deep in the Sword Forging Valley, on the cliff on the right, the fat old man was extremely angry, "I have heard that the master of the 'Youye Temple' has had countless incarnations. , no one in this world can really kill him."

"Boy, what you just killed should be an incarnation of the Lord of the Temple of the Night." The fat old man looked gloomy, "Although the strength of this incarnation is not as good as its original body, it can defeat the average ninth-level martial saint. , there is absolutely no problem, so it cannot be underestimated.”

"Incarnation?"

Tang Huan nodded thoughtfully.

"There is also the 'Burning Pill Yin Jue Pearl' that you just mentioned. This is also a treasure of the 'Youy Night Temple'. It is said that even the 'Youy Night Temple' only has three. The first two are each used to assassinate one person. You are a ninth-level peak powerhouse, but I didn’t expect that he would use this third one against you.”

The fat old man smiled and said, "It's a pity that the guy who blew himself up didn't even hurt a hair on your head. Not only did he lose an incarnation, he also lost a 'Burning Pill Yin Jue Pearl', the master of the 'Ye Ye Temple' , now that I think about it and have heard the news, my lungs will probably explode with anger!"

PS: The third update is here.
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