Yun Yifei and others kept rushing to the road, and they were blocked after a day and night.

At this time, dozens of feet away from the dozen people, there was a purple poisonous fog filled with the sky and the poisonous fog. Even if the monks wanted to cross from a high altitude, they could not do it. They could not bypass it after a long distance, just as this poisonous fog enveloped the central area.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Yun Yifei learned from the transmission of the Baibao Taoist.

"Through this poisonous fog area, it is the central area, and there are also a lot of spiritual medicines in this poisonous fog area." The voice of Taoist Baibao continued to come.

"It seems that I can only break into this poisonous fog area," Chu Tianfeng said, then flipped it with one hand, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, poured out a poisonous pill and took it down.

Yun Yifei also knew something about the poison-breaking pill, because there were several bottles in his storage bag, so when Chu Tianfeng poured out the pill, he recognized it as the poison-breaking pill.

As for the poison-breaking pill in Yun Yifei's storage bag, it was obtained by Elder Li when he was in the Dandao Sect. Because they were all taken from the Foundation Establishment Stage or above, he kept it all the time.

Detoxification pills like the Poison Pill will naturally have some side effects on the body when taken. As a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage, although the Poison Pill is effective in detoxification, it is not suitable for Yun Yifei to take now.

Yun Yifei took out a Qingling pill and took it on.

"As long as this little lizard is by your side, the poisonous fog will not be close to your body." The voice of Taoist Baibao came.

When Yun Yifei heard this, he looked at his shoulder and saw the poison-eating dragon lizard staring at the purple poisonous mist with its eyes radiating, as if something inside was attracting it.

Yun Yifei was about to communicate with the dragon lizard and told him not to leave his side, but he saw the little guy jumping suddenly, turning into a gray shadow and shooting into the poisonous fog at a speed.

Yun Yifei wanted to stop drinking again, but the dragon lizard was gone, making him feel bitter.

"Don't worry, even without the help of the little lizard, with your special physical fitness, ordinary toxicity will not do anything to you." The transmission of Baibao Taoist made Yun Yifei feel a little relieved.

After a little preparation, Chu Tianfeng and other monks walked into the purple poisonous fog.

Although everyone used defensive magic weapons to protect themselves, the poisonous fog seemed to be invaded into the defense shield and slowly penetrated into everyone's bodies.

Since all the monks took the detox pill in advance, the medicinal power quickly dissolved the toxins that invaded the monk's body.

Yun Yifei looked inside and found that although the medicinal power of Qingling Pill can decompose toxins, its speed was not as fast as the poisonous fog invaded. A stream of energy surged out of his body, and the toxins were removed in a moment. This feeling made him a little familiar. When he swallowed the pills and practiced, this kind of energy would also appear to clear the elixir produced in the pills, but the effect was not so obvious.

"Is it because I absorbed that drop of blood of the dragon crocodile?" Since I absorbed blood of the dragon crocodile, Yun Yifei's physical fitness has become qualitative.

Change.

"Absorbing the essence and blood of the dragon crocodile only makes your ** much stronger. Your body has this effect because it absorbs that part of the purple mist." The voice of Taoist Baibao sounded again.

"What are the specific effects of purple mist?" Yun Yifei asked. After all, there was a purple bead that was as solid as crystal in his dantian.

"The specific utility needs to be asked about the dragon crocodile."

"Sir, can you take out the purple bead first?" Yun Yifei really felt fear of the purple mist from the bottom of his heart. After all, because of the purple mist, he had not been able to practice normally for many years.

"Of course, but it doesn't matter if you stay in your body."

Yun Yifei felt relieved when he heard this, and then remained silent for a moment and continued to ask: "When will Senior Jiao Crocodile wake up?"

"It's almost done."

Yun Yifei remembered that after absorbing the drop of blood of the dragon crocodile, he asked the same question. The answer he got at that time was "It's almost done".

Yun Yifei was speechless for a moment and stopped asking. He was surrounded by monks and moved forward cautiously in the depths.

"There are several spiritual herbs five hundred meters ahead of the left."

"Front right..."

“…”

The spiritual sense and eyes in the poisonous fog were greatly affected. Yun Yifei occasionally obtained a lot of spiritual medicine through the transmission of the dragon crocodile.

After walking in the poisonous fog for several miles, I encountered no danger, but I clearly felt that the poisonous fog was getting thicker and thicker.

"There are poisonous thorn bushes two miles ahead, which can launch an attack." Baibao Taoist sent a voice to remind him, but his tone was still calm.

The calm words sounded like thunder to Yun Yifei. He subconsciously stopped and looked ahead cautiously.

The other monks noticed Yun Yifei's abnormality and looked at him with confusion.

Seeing this, Yun Yifei thought for a moment. After all, he could not tell the truth, so he had to make up a lie: "I learned from the spiritual pet that there were thorns not far ahead, which could attack the monks."

When all the monks heard this, they all sacrificed their magic weapons and moved forward cautiously.

"careful".

Suddenly, Chu Tianfeng reminded in a deep voice, and a flying sword shot towards the front with a dazzling light. The rich poisonous fog along the way retreated wildly to both sides, fearing that it would be impossible to avoid it.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Several thick purple thorns were whipping at the monks like long snakes, and the speed was so fast that the surrounding air made a burst of noise.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The monks were prepared and controlled the magic weapon to meet it, but the thick thorn was much tougher than they thought, and it could withstand the sharpness of the magic weapon.

Yun Yifei noticed that dense spikes grew on the thick thorns, and they emitted a faint purple light.

"Swoosh swish swish...".

The sound of breaking through the air came again, and more than a dozen thick thorns attacked the monks as if they were infinitely extended.

Seeing this, Yun Yifei raised his hand and threw out a number

Zhang Fu turned into several magic and faced the thorns.

Many fire-attribute spells such as fire dragons, fire crows, fire pythons submerged thorns.

The several talismans activated by Yun Yifei are all fire-attribute spells. Because thorns are wood-attributes, it is most appropriate to attack with fire-attributes.

But it turns out that Yun Yifei thought too simply because this thorn is not an ordinary dry firewood.

"Bang"

"Bang"

“…”

The explosions sounded one after another, and the thorns whipped back and forth. Wherever they passed, the fire crows and fire pythons burst out one after another. The fire dragons collapsed under the entanglement of the thorns, turning into a rain of fire in the sky, pouring down.

Thorns roared and covered the monks.

"boom……"

The monks jumped away and avoided the attack range of thorns. The thorns thrust hard on the ground, gravels crumbled and dust flew. There were dense gullies within a large area, and it was a mess.

Lingjun, Bai Jingyu, Qingchuan, Feng Zhongming, and Su Rongcheng protected Yun Yifei in the middle. Faced with the thick thorns that came from this attack, they all used magic weapons to meet them.

After some contact, everyone knew the tenacity of the thorns and increased the output of spiritual power. All the magic weapons were brilliant and their power increased a little.

Faced with thorns, it is naturally the most suitable sharp gold magic weapon such as swords. Needless to say, the cultivators from Lingjun and other three people used flying sword magic weapons.

The flying sword roared and shuttled, and wherever they passed, pieces of thick thorns were cut down.

The thorn strips that were cut off were scattered on the ground as if they were alive, and they struggled for a while before they stopped twisting.

The magic weapon used by Feng Zhongming was still the fiery red sword weapon, but the sword had become two feet long at this time, and was full of raging fire. The thorns cut off by it were ignited and burned to ashes in a moment.

The bright silver bow that Feng Zhongming often used was naturally not suitable for dealing with thorns, so he was controlling a black scissor-like magic weapon at this time. After the thorns were covered by it, they were cut into two pieces.

Not to mention Chu Tianfeng, Xiao Yuner and others, as they all out their means, the endless thorns could not stop their sharpness. The broken branches scattered, and soon they spread all over the ground.

Although the monks cut off many thorns, these thorns seemed endless. Not only did they not decrease at all, but more and more thorns whistled from the depths, gradually covering the monks.

Everyone gathered together to resist the thorns that were attacking wildly from all directions. Although these thorns could not help the monks, if thorns were always emerging in endlessly, and the monks always had a weak spiritual power, they would probably be swallowed up by the thorns at that time.

"Run forward with me," Chu Tianfeng said in a deep voice, pointing his fingers from the air, and under the brilliance of magic weapon, it shattered all the dense thorns in front of it, and broke out a passage. The monks rushed forward.
Chapter completed!