Chapter 4615

If a monk is exposed to a mirage, he will fall into some kind of beautiful illusion as if he had been anesthetized, and his spirit will dissolve unconsciously until he dies.

The magic sea is named after it.

To some extent, mirage fog is equivalent to the curse of the spirit.

Only the monk whose spirit is strong enough can resist the erosion of mirage.

Because of the existence of mirage and mirage, kunxu holy land has become a holy land of cultivation that ordinary monks can't reach in their whole life.

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"Whoosh!"

Through the aurora array, the waves arrive at the deep mountain canyon at the end of Jiuyuan immortal realm.

The mirage fog in the mirage spreads to more than half of the gorge. The gorge is dead, and there is no trace of life activity. Even the birds will not fly to this place.

The yuan magnetic gold light lingering on Shen Lang's body surface can perfectly disperse the fog without any influence on him.

Since there is no living creature in the area covered by mirage and fog, there is no need to worry that Shen Lang will be watched by the monks.

He immediately soared through the canyon, ahead of which was the white fog filled magic sea.

Now the mirage dragon in the mirage has perished, but the mirage fog is still there, and it is very rich.

Mirage fog can insulate the mind and be in the mirage sea. The mind can hardly perceive the scene ten miles away.

Shen Lang's eyesight was limited by the pupil of Shura, and he could barely see the scene thousands of miles away.

Shuttle in this kind of sea area, as long as the route is slightly deviated, you will lose your bearings.

Shen Lang worshipped Tianji Sinan, positioning himself while flying across the sea.

Before going out, Shen Lang had asked the ancestor of the Styx sect for a long time.

According to the experience of the ancestors of the Styx sect, the magic sea is not big. It only takes three days for the waves to fly away at full speed. At most, we only need to pay attention to the mirage dragon spirits that may appear in the sea.

Although the mirage dragon is unlikely to be alive, its soul is said to be still haunting in the mirage. It can strengthen itself by absorbing the living soul dissolved in the mirage fog for many years, and it is very likely to attack the powerful monks who haunt in the mirage.

Sure enough.

After a day of traveling through the waves and arriving at the center of the magic sea, he was attacked by a giant in the sea.

In the middle of the sea, there are huge waves, which carry the shadow of a white dragon with a length of tens of millions. They roll up a white storm, which is majestic and breathtaking!

Where the white dragon has passed, the space around it has been collided and blurred. It's really frightening!

Shen Lang's eyes shrank slightly, and the Shura Saint pupil in the middle of his eyebrows fixed his eyes. He saw that the white dragon had no physical body, but only remained in the state of virtual shadow and spiritual body. His soul was extremely powerful, giving people a sense of suffocation.

There is no doubt that this should be a mirage.

"Roar!"

The spirit of the mirage dragon seems to have a strong sense of territory. When he discovers that he is swaggering in the sea, he immediately raises his head to the sky and roars, roaring through the sky.

Even if Shen Lang had the soul body of yuanci golden light, the desolate and heavy sound of dragon chanting still made him feel the spirit trembling.

"Damn it

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly. He was not surprised at the strength of the dragon's soul, but that the dragon's roar was so loud that he might reveal his whereabouts.

"Beast, don't try to spoil me!"

Shen Lang clenched his teeth and immediately incarnated in the form of blood shadow. His speed suddenly soared to the limit, and he quickly approached the empty shadow of the white dragon on the sea.

The shadow of the white dragon was shocked by the incredible speed of the waves. It seemed to be in a bit of panic. It swung the tail of the Dragon fiercely, and suddenly rolled up thousands of white tornadoes. With the power of destroying the sky and the earth, it went towards the waves!

The power of tornadoes is appalling, where the space has been bombarded out of a large number of small cracks in space, tearing the sky, shaking heaven and earth!

"Blood shadow curse!"

Shen Lang is unafraid, and his blood shadow rolls up the surging red and black blood waves and rushes towards the tornado.

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