In such a crisis, Chen Mobai can only stand up.

After Yuan Zhen came over, he went directly to help Ye Qing with his sword.

I don't know what kind of heel that ball of gray shadow was. It was struck several times by Ye Qing's sword light, but it seemed to have no entity and was able to recover quickly.

"Calm down!"

"Set up the formation!"

Following Chen Mobai's two orders, the Five Elements Taoist soldiers gathered together.

I saw five tall giants emerging in the air, standing on the flying boat, facing the six-legged gray wolves that kept charging in the mist, bursting out with powerful spiritual light.

The monks of the Five Elements Sect have been tempered during this period of time, and under the leadership of Chen Mobai, they quickly stabilized their position.

Chen Mobai stood in mid-air, and the five giants formed a formation like guardian gods, blocking a large number of six-legged gray wolves from outside and protecting the flying boat to change its direction.

The fog covered an unknown area, and it was actually able to block spiritual searches. Without knowing how many monsters were inside, Chen Mobai chose to take a step back and rush out of the fog.

"Master Chen, please save me!"

The Five Elements Sect is well-trained, but there are no alchemy monks on the casual cultivator side.

Although Shen Shanqing and Yu Hai were trying their best to command, they were not disciples of their own forces after all. The casual cultivators focused on their own safety and did not fully accept their orders, so their flying boat was like a group of dragons without a leader.

As the mask of light continued to break open, monsters rushed in one after another.

With most people only thinking about self-preservation, although monsters were being killed continuously, there were also some scattered cultivators that had used up their magic tools and were torn into pieces.

Chen Mobai drove the Five Elements Taoist Soldiers to move a little towards that side, and Shen Shanqing and Yu Hai immediately drove their flying boats closer to him.

Facing these demonic beasts that were only numerous in number and not of very high grade, Chen Mobai did not use extremely powerful moves such as Extreme Yang Slash, which was very consuming of spiritual power.

He took out a sword box from his storage bag and opened it. An orange-red light suddenly came out of the box, crisscrossing it in an instant, blocking the hundreds of six-legged gray swords that suddenly poured out at the entrance of the mist.

The wolf was cut in half at the waist.

With blood and pieces of flesh all over the sky, their six-seater spaceship finally broke out of the fog.

Those six-legged gray wolves seemed to have some restrictions and did not rush out of the fog again.

"You stay here and don't move around."

When Chen Mobai saw this scene, he immediately gave orders to everyone in the Five Elements Sect, then took back the Yuanyang Sword Sha, closed the sword box, and handed it to Liu Wenbai.

"When in danger, use this talisman to open the sword box!"

While speaking, Chen Mobai directly drew a talisman in the air and injected a stream of his own pure Yang spiritual power into it.

"Yes, Master!"

Liu Wenbai took the sword box and talisman with both hands and nodded respectfully to Chen Mobai.

But at this time, Chen Mobai had turned into a ray of fire and rushed into the fog again. Guided by Ye Qing's clear sword energy, he quickly came to the two people from Jiutian Dangmo Sect.

However, he found that he didn't seem to need his help.

"Headmaster Chen."

Ye Qing saw him coming and nodded slightly.

Beside him, Yuan Zhen was holding a jade bottle, and a strong suction force absorbed the gray shadow, slowly sucking it in.

"This should be a group of wind spirits. It has the opportunity to awaken its spirituality and refine it into the flying sword. It can gain unparalleled speed. It has many benefits for understanding the thunderous sound of the sword."

When Chen Mobai heard this, he couldn't help being slightly shocked.

There are such treasures of heaven and earth in the ruins?

"Zhenren Ye, my realm of swordsmanship is just in front of the threshold of Jiansha Leiyin. I wonder if this thing can be transferred to me?"

Chen Mobai had personally experienced Mo Douguang's level of swordsmanship. Without using the Purple Lightning Sword, he had almost no power to fight back.

So when I heard that this thing could actually help me understand the sound of thunder and lightning, I couldn't help but speak shamelessly.

"Forgive me, Master Chen. Junior sister also needs this insight. If we can find a second group of wind spirits in this mirage, I will definitely give it to you."

Ye Qing said apologetically, and Chen Mobai could only look regretful.

But it was these words that made Chen Mobai know that Ye Qing must have understood the realm of Sword Sha and Thunder Sound.

"Is this place called Mirage?"

Chen Mobai just tried to ask, but unfortunately he immediately changed the subject.

"Well, it is said that in ancient times, a mirage dragon was shot down, and its body fell on the East Continent, forming a permanent fog. I have seen this record in the sect's history books, and I think it must be here."

Ye Qing's words made Chen Mobai couldn't help but marvel.

Although it is not known what level of monster the Mirage Dragon is, it can form a mist that never dissipates after death, which shows that it is at least a god, and maybe even more than a god.

The foundation of this Tianhe Realm is truly unfathomable.

"Is this mirage large in scope? Are there any other dangers besides those six-legged gray wolves?"

Chen Mobai asked the most critical question again. According to his estimation, if there was only a hundred miles range and the only opponents were these monster wolves, their group would still be able to rush through.

"Our ancestors of the Jiutian Demon Sect have records that the mirage stretches for about three thousand miles, but it is as long and narrow as a dragon, and its weakest point is only a few dozen miles wide."

Ye Qing told what he knew, and then told Chen Mobai something.

"If that demon cultivator from the Beast Gathering Demon Sect really received the inheritance of the Nine-headed Great Sage, then he must be in this mirage."

"Oh, why?"

Chen Mobai asked in surprise.

"At the beginning, among the eight royal courts of the demon clan, there was one called the Golden Pheasant. Legend has it that the mirage dragon was the egg formed by the mating of the heavenly snake and the golden pheasant, and was born after being struck by thunder from the sky."

"The Royal Court of the Golden Pheasant has been exterminated. If he wants to practice the Nine Transformations of the Nine-headed Great Sage, refining the mirage dragon essence in the mist here is the best way."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This is what my master discovered after consulting a lot of information, so he sent me to kill him."

After listening, Chen Mobai couldn't help but nodded, and then asked how to find the demon cultivator in the mist.

"The bottle called Green Mirage in the hands of my junior sister is a semi-finished fifth-level magic weapon that my master asked someone to refine. After my junior sister uses the magic talisman to unlock the seal, all the thousand-mile mirage fog and the essence of the mirage dragon will be released.

Absorb them all to complete the final consecration of this treasure."

Ye Qing said something that shocked Chen Mobai's eyes. He looked at the jade bottle that was struggling to absorb the ball of wind spirit, and froze in disbelief.

"That's...a fifth-level magic weapon?"

"Yes, in addition to slaying demons, the other purpose of my trip is to assist my junior sister in refining this blue mirage bottle. After all the mirage disappears, all kinds of monsters and monsters hidden in it will emerge. I'm sure

I will go crazy and besiege my junior sister. When I kill the demon, please ask Master Chen to lead an army of monks to protect me."

After listening to Ye Qing's words, Chen Mobai finally remembered that his master was the True Lord of Transformation of God of Jiutiandang Demon Sect.

"Master Yuan's safety is guaranteed by me."

Chen Mobai also wanted to see how a fifth-level magic weapon was made, so he immediately patted his chest and promised.

"Then it will be hard work."

While Ye Qing was speaking, Yuan Zhen had also taken in the ball of wind essence from the green mirage bottle, then pressed the mouth of the bottle, shook it gently, and then poured out the ball of wind essence.

I saw that the wind spirit, which was originally spiritual, had become very docile at this time, allowing Yuan Zhen to easily inject his spiritual consciousness, waiting to be refined into the flying sword when he was free in the future.

While improving the quality of the flying sword, you can also understand the realm of the thunderous sound of the sword.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Yuan Zhen flew over happily holding the green mirage bottle. This time she came out and got this group of wind spirits. For her, it was already a very good harvest.

"I have also told Master Chen the whole story. When the army of monks outside in the Eastern Wasteland has finished resting, you can use Master's spiritual talisman to unlock the seal of this magic weapon."

The three of them quickly determined their next rough plan.

In summary, Yuan Zhen used the Blue Mirage Bottle to drain away the essence of the Thousand Miles of Mist and Mirage Dragon. Without interference, Ye Qing would use a sword technique that affected a very wide range, and could test out all defenses with the help of spiritual veins.

Arrays and prohibitions.

In a place like Desolate Ruins, only human monks would arrange these, so that they could pinpoint the location of the demonic cultivator to be killed.

Just leave the matter of eliminating demons to Ye Qing alone.

Chen Mobai only needs to lead an army of monks to stop all kinds of monsters and insects that will go completely crazy without the fog.

After making the plan, Chen Mobai immediately exited the mirage.

In order to avoid being discovered by the demon cultivators and escaping, he ordered all the monks to use spiritual stones to restore consumption.

Half an hour later, he sent a message to the two brothers and sisters of Jiutiandang Demon Sect in the mirage.

Then, Chen Mobai saw that the thick fog that seemed to last forever across the sky and the earth began to slowly collapse in a certain direction inside.

Buzz buzz!

Woof woof woof!

Ho ho ho!

Different sounds, but containing the same impatience, anxiety, and even madness, the screams of monsters began to sound from the mist.
To be continued...