Chapter 686: Tushan Fox Demon Outside the Circle

He didn't know how strong the others were. Among the masked group, Yang Yitan and Wang Quan Baiye would never make such a low-level mistake.

Knowing that the environment is dangerous, we still take the risk and move forward!

Murong Ji tapped his feet lightly and fell into the canyon. He then opened his Cang Eyes and took a glance around. The power of heaven and earth that spread throughout the canyon was somewhat scattered, but the power of heaven and earth was very gentle.

"The power of heaven and earth here is somewhat similar to the power of heaven and earth in Tushan!"

Murong Ji frowned slightly, a little confused, but saving people was the most important thing now. If he was late for one second, someone might die.

He quickly flew across the canyon on his sword and chased in the direction of Wang Quan Baiye and the others.

Subconsciously, he felt that something was following him. Murong Ji looked behind him slightly, but saw nothing. He believed in his feeling, which had always been accurate over the years.

This combat instinct saved him many times.

Murong Ji raised his head and looked toward the sky. The red sun had already come out. There was very little sunlight shining here, and his face became gloomier.

He estimated that he would not be able to leave the canyon in a short time, and the chance of catching up to rescue was slim, so it would be better to give them remote support.

He sent out the Hongmeng Tianzhong, enlarged it to its largest size, a giant bell more than two meters high, and pointed it in the direction of Wang Quan Baiye and the others, swinging the bell waves with all his strength.

"Ong!"

The roar arose suddenly and almost turned into a tangible bell wave, rippling out, getting faster and faster, and directly broke out of the canyon.

Around Murong Ji, the hazy purple fog was instantly dissipated, and the rocks on both sides and diagonally below were shattered into dust and mixed in the thick fog, making the place seem even gloomier and darker.

The waves of bells continued, and as the Hongmeng Tianzhong vibrated and hummed, the sound became more and more distant and long, almost turning into tangible sound waves, one wave pushing another, constantly surging forward.

The power generated by the vibration on the bell wall almost blew away the conscious power of heaven and earth around it.

Hongmeng Tianzhong, whose prototype is the Soul-Capture Bell.

The prototype of the Soul-Snatching Bell was gradually constructed based on the pattern of the Hehuan Bell. Murong Ji made modifications over and over again to create the current Hongmeng Tianzhong.

It can cleanse the soul, which is one of its most basic abilities.

Coupled with the unique effect of the golden dawn on the soul, this unique Taoist bell was created.

If Murong Ji were asked to refine it again, he might not be able to succeed.

Murong Ji looked in the direction Zhong Bo had passed and sighed, "Let's do our best and leave the rest to fate!"

This is all he can do. Whether they can regain clarity of mind under the influence of the bell wave depends on their own luck.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by Murong Ji's side. Murong Ji frowned and said, "Here it comes!" He slashed with his sword and instantly killed the black shadow.

Before Murong Ji could put away his sword, countless black shadows appeared densely packed one layer upon another within a radius of one kilometer around him.

They were all hidden in the mist, blurry and their true appearances could not be seen clearly.

Looking around, Murong Ji sneered. Under the attack of the Hongmeng Tianzhong, a lot of fog and even creatures outside the circle within a thousand meters around him had been cleared up.

What was left was only pure soul energy, like specks of starlight, constantly floating around.

Murong Ji stretched out his hand and captured a stream of soul energy, holding it in his hand, and muttered, "It really is soul energy. This shouldn't be the case. Creatures outside the circle only have consciousness, not souls."

Murong Ji frowned slightly, but his heart sank to the bottom. If the creatures outside the circle really became living beings, it would be a confrontation between two races.

The Third Young Master's circle was no longer effective. Now he even had an idea that maybe some creatures from outside the circle had entered the circle through some means!
"You are very special, I can't keep you!"

After he finished speaking, Murong Ji's voice became more fierce, and then he waved his hand violently, and a five-colored formation flag emerged from Murong Ji's left hand. It turned into a stream of light, flew in all directions, and settled in the distance thousands of miles away.

Above Murong Ji's head, a huge square tripod more than two meters high suddenly appeared and continued to rise towards the sky.

It is thousands of meters above the clouds, shining with golden light under the morning sun.

The giant tripod then stopped in the air, as if communicating with the power of heaven and earth. In the giant tripod, there was a khaki flag, which was constantly connected to several other formation flags.

In an instant, the four directions of heaven and earth were enveloped as one, even the power of heaven and earth could not escape the coverage of the formation and was constantly eroded by the power of the formation, seizing the authority of the power of heaven and earth.

In the purple mist, there seemed to be a conscious being constantly mobilizing the power of heaven and earth in this canyon.

In this world, for some reason, the power of heaven and earth is like a mountain, difficult to move even a little bit, let alone use it.

[It’s that tripod! ]

In the mist, an inexplicable voice came out. Murong Ji frowned slightly, but did not answer. The Fulong Ding stood tall in the void. Under the square Ding, bursts of light emanated. In an instant, it had sealed off every inch of the world here.

In an instant, the power of heaven and earth here seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, moving slowly, and the breath of heaven and earth was almost stagnant.

"With the Five Elements formation flags, plus the Dragon Trapping Gate, no matter how powerful you are, you can never escape!" Murong Ji's cold voice sounded, and he stood under the tripod with his sword, looking in all directions thousands of miles away.

His brows furrowed. The various colored mists there were slowly gathering together. The movement here naturally alarmed them. [We must fight quickly and decisively!]

As soon as the thought came to mind, a voice came out again in the misty purple fog, [What is this? ]

Murong Ji was startled, and was shocked. This was the harmony of the power of heaven and earth. The method used by Tushan Honghong was the same as the way the power of heaven and earth was mobilized! "You are from Tushan!!"

There was no answer, but Murong Ji's face became more and more gloomy. He had lived in Tushan for quite some time, but he had never heard that Tushan had any plans outside the circle!
Moreover, the location here is the border of the human race, which is completely different from Tushan!
Now is not the time to think about these things.

With a stern look, Murong Ji looked over and saw that fog of various colors had begun to surge thousands of miles away. Without hesitation, the Samadhi True Fire instantly ignited in his hand.

A palm-sized flame burned slowly on Murong Ji's left hand. Within a few breaths, it turned into a raging fire dragon, instantly igniting the fog in the sky.

"No matter what your relationship with Tushan is, I can't keep you here!" Murong Ji murmured.

Murong Ji closed his eyes slightly and carefully sensed the operation of each part of the formation. After making sure there were no omissions, the Samadhi True Fire inside the formation instantly burned everywhere.

When he opened his eyes again, the entire formation was covered by white Three Flames Fire, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

“Ah!! Hiss!”

Endless roars were heard, mixed with some swear words from time to time, but they were not clear and were drowned out by the sound of the roaring flames.

Murong Ji looked down expressionlessly. Countless points of starlight drifted out from the flames, and a clear fragrance continued to spread.

That is the pure energy of heaven and earth, a mixture of various forces of heaven and earth. These purple mists are the medium that carries the forces of heaven and earth.

"Perhaps this method can also be used on plants. We can condense the power of heaven and earth into a hint of fragrance..." Murong Ji suddenly thought of various flowers. He remembered that there were countless little flower fairies in Tushan.

The purple mist gathered together, trying to block the pain of the burning flames, but unfortunately it was still being burned by the Samadhi True Fire.

All kinds of curses came out from the purple mist, but they were all intermittent.

Suddenly, the Fulong Ding above his head shook violently.

A series of dull humming sounds were transmitted, causing the formation to shake. Murong Ji then raised his head and saw that there seemed to be something in the sky that was constantly hitting the Fulong Ding.

Murong Ji's face changed slightly. Looking closely, he saw countless mists gathered above.

Different from the purple mist in the formation, it was a gray and black fog. [Another creature outside the circle!]

I was shocked. I didn't expect them to come so quickly! Murong Ji didn't know what they were.

Judging from the attack just now, it is certain that this thing is no worse than the Demon King in the circle, and it is definitely not something he can deal with now.

His face darkened and looked solemn. Whatever you fear will come true.

If it was just a creature outside the circle of purple mist and had some relationship with Tushan, with his familiarity with Tushan's power of heaven and earth, there would be no problem using the Fulong Ding to suppress the power of heaven and earth.

Now, there is a creature from outside the circle interfering, which doubles his pressure. [If there are more, it will be a disaster...]

As soon as he finished his thought, Murong Ji slapped himself in the face. In the distant sky, four or five plumes of mist gathered from the other three directions.

Blue, white, black, orange, yellow, and more. Under the thick fog, there must be something else coming.

Each one of them is almost not much worse than the Demon King in the circle. This formation is just like facing Shi Kuan and Tushan Honghong head-on, and facing the local dog from the Xixi Region and Huandu Qingtian from the South Country from the side.

What's worse, there is also the involvement of Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Dongfang Guyue.

Murong Ji looked down and saw that the area within a thousand miles of the formation had been burned into a white land. The sky was filled with silver dots of light, which were extremely pure soul energy.

[The freed power of heaven and earth can still be used! ]

His eyes moved and finally fell on a ball of purple mist, which was constantly burned by the Samadhi True Fire. The purple mist gradually decreased, and a figure slowly emerged from it. He was completely black, but had a pair of erect fox ears.

Murong Ji's face darkened. How could he not recognize that this was the Tushan fox demon!

There are two types of fox demons in Tushan. One is the ordinary fox demon like him. That is the most primitive fox clan in Tushan and also the first fox clan to cooperate with the giant tree of suffering.

(End of this chapter)