The misty mist wandered above the sea, like an infinite waterfall falling from the sky, wisps of cold breath spread around with the mist, if it was an ordinary martial artist who had been immersed for a long time, he would have to get seriously ill, but for the monks, as long as they operated the true element slightly, they would refine this strange cold that invaded the body. But on those islands, the fog is extremely thin, some islands are not even disturbed by fog all year round, and most of the islands have a certain amount of sunshine, which is also a great spectacle of the sea of fog...... However, on most of the islands, there are extremely powerful monks living in them, and as for the race, it is not easy to say.

Murong Xianxian was flying in the sea of fog at this time, the speed of Qingluan Baoran was not very fast, several mermaids flew between Baolin and the sea from time to time, the sea of fog may be very dangerous for other monks, but for the merman, it is like their own back garden, except for some high-level demon beasts and monks who may pose a threat to them, ordinary enemies are not much of a threat to them. Moreover, on their bodies, there were all kinds of talismans given by Murong Xianxian to zuò, and under the bombardment of these talismans, the idle enemy didn't even have the heart to pursue.

On the treasure line, in addition to those shark girls, there are a few people who are more eye-catching, not to mention Hu Xinmei and Mu Tianhu, there are also three special monks, one is a bewitching young woman in snow clothes and feathers, one is a big man with blond hair and a shawl, and the other is a thin young man, with a pair of eerie and narrow eyes that make people look very uncomfortable...... These three people are the three demon beasts that Murong Xianxian encountered before, and because these three guys intended to retaliate, Murong Xianxian not only captured them as guides, but also swept away the golden qionghua in the middle of the lake.

"My lord, I'm passing through the Winged Demon Clan's activity area. The snow cloud falcon suddenly made a loud report.

"Well, how long will it take to get around here?" asked Murong Xianxian.

The Abyss of the Sea of Fog is in the center of the Sea of Fog, and there are many dangerous places to pass through, and some of them are areas where the Demon Realm is biocontrolled, and it is especially hateful to human monks, and once it is encountered, it is immortal. Murong Xianxian may not be afraid of those monsters, but in a place like the Sea of Fog, if he can pull less hatred, he can pull less hatred, and after knowing that there are no special products in some places, Murong Xianxian will also bypass, these three-headed demon beasts have gone to the abyss of the Sea of Fog more than once, and they are also familiar with it.

"Probably...... About half a month. Snow Cloud Falcon hesitated and said.

"No, it's too long, just go over. Murong Xianxian made a decision without hesitation.

There are a large number of low-level demon creatures living in the sea of fog, most of them can't live in the demon world, and they accidentally enter the endless sea from some spatial cracks or ancient passages, and after a long time of adaptation and reproduction, they gradually formed a certain scale. Due to their relatively low-level nature, these creatures are not very dependent on demonic energy, and after countless generations of adaptation, they now prefer to live in this kind of aura-rich environment. But their nature cannot be changed...... Bloodthirsty, mad, killing, and the Winged Demon is one of them.

"Yes, there are adults here, and even if you encounter those winged demons, there is nothing to be afraid of. The two-headed python's tone was simply Chi Guoguo's sycophancy, not only did the other two demon cultivators glare at him dissatisfied, but even Hu Xinmei and Mu Tianhu looked at him strangely.

"She Daoyou, this is wrong. If I only encounter a small number of low-level monsters, that's fine, and if I encounter a group of high-level monsters at the same time, I can only protect myself. Murong Xian's voice was unusually calm.

"It's just a monster, how can it be an opponent of an adult?" the two-headed python stared at it for a moment, and smiled reluctantly.

"Of course, adults are modest. In the past hundred years, the Winged Demon clan has indeed expanded, and there have been many high-level monks, and their strength is indeed not to be underestimated. The golden haired giant ape said with a twinkle in his eyes.

In the Sea of Fog, the demon clan and the human monks often communicate with each other, and the demon clan also often comes and goes, but the human and demon clans are simply rivals, except for some special occasions, water and fire are simply incompatible. And the demon creatures have always been brutal, in their own activity area, even if they encounter demon cultivators, they will not be mistaken, in their eyes, there is only interests and no friendship. Therefore, the demon cultivators are also wary of those creatures from the demon realm, and in their opinion, even if Murong Xianxian is not the pure blood of the gluttonous clan, it is also a side line with the bloodline of divine beasts. However, after recovering her body, the three demon cultivators felt more of the aura of the human race from her, which really confused them, but they didn't expect that there was such a cultivation skill as the Creation Immortal Sutra in the world, which could only be attributed to the mysterious strength of Murong Xianxian.

The loss of the three demon cultivators this time was very huge, not only was Jin Qionghua plundered, but even the demon beasts under him died countless times, and he became a prisoner of the order. But they knew very well that they were not Murong Xianxian's opponents, so they all had their own little abacus in their hearts.

Murong Xianxian knew this, and ordered Hu Xinmei to move on, but she didn't say anything more, and after the three demon cultivators glanced at each other, they could only honestly accompany them.

Qingluan Baoyuan flew unhurriedly at a low altitude, while Murong Xianxian sat cross-legged in his room...... Turn, in today's parlance, that's a convertible. But when refining this treasure chariot, a lot of space materials were used, although the appearance was the same as an ordinary chariot, but there were many rooms inside, and there were many prohibitions, which was more powerful and faster than the Shenhe Shenzhou, otherwise she would not use the Qingluan treasure chariot in the environment of the sea of fog.

At this moment, there was an oval halo in front of her, and the scenery of the sea near and far appeared in that halo like a marquee, and even the scenery hundreds of meters below the sea water was also revealed...... And at a height of hundreds of meters above the Qingluan Treasure Rim, a giant eye like a wheel is moving at a synchronized speed with the Treasure Rim, and it is also slowly rotating, if someone can analyze this huge eyeball with divine sense, they will find that this eye is actually composed of countless runes.

Hu Xinmei sat in the driver's position, with a layer of misty blue light around her body, and Mu Tianhu sat next to her, also protected by the prohibition of Bao Yuan, and her eyes swept around from time to time to check if there was an ambush.

Around the body of the snow cloud falcon, there seem to be small white clouds fluttering, reflecting her figure looming, always unreal; on the top of the head of the golden haired giant ape, is a red coral about a foot high, and a stream of red light rain sprinkled from the coral, enveloping his figure; and the body of the two-headed python is surrounded by black and white gas, making him look like a humanoid zebra, although it looks a little weird, but the black and white gas exudes a very simple rhyme, which is obviously a very powerful talisman magic weapon。

Including Hu Xinmei and Mu Tianhu, several people have prepared other magic weapons in their hands, waiting for the attack that may come, and the seventy-two shark girls are divided into five groups, preparing to urge the magic weapons on the Qingluan Treasure Rim, there is a large array designed for them by Murong Xianxian, as long as the true yuan is inexhaustible, they can continuously urge those magic weapons.

The entire surface of the sea was shrouded in a thick fog, and these fogs were not only water mist, but there seemed to be a strange energy fluctuation faintly in it, and it was because of this strange energy that the cultivator's divine consciousness could not be explored far in this place...... Similar to the restrictions of this kind of divine sense, there are many prohibitions, but this time Murong Xianxian encountered a boundless sea, and being able to lay down such a large area of forbidden existence with such courage is definitely a strong person, and she definitely does not believe that this is a normal phenomenon caused by geographical structure.

Here, Murong Xianxian's divine sense was greatly affected, but the observation range of the Rune Eye was much larger, and the radius had reached about ten miles, which was already quite an incredible supernatural power. Therefore, although the expression on her face was calm, she did not dare to be careless in her heart, in addition to the observation of the rune magic eye, she herself also used the ancestral training to check the surrounding situation in order to deal with the unexpected.

The Winged Demon is the lowest-level demon realm creature, although Murong Xianxian is not afraid of them, but she doesn't want to fight a big battle for no reason, if she can quietly pass through this sea area, she is still happy...... As they continued to go deeper, all of them had a solemn look on their faces.

After Qingluan Baoyuan flew forward for a while, Qingluan, who was suddenly pulling, let out a short chirp, and Murong Xianxian's warning came from everyone's ears: "A large number of winged demons have appeared within ten miles, and the number is about 200~400. ”

"My lord, which direction is it?" asked Snow Cloud Falcon.

"It's northeast. Murong Xianxian replied.

"There are quite a few of them, I don't know if there are any high-level ones. The golden haired ape said.

In a flash, Murong Xianxian had already appeared on Bao Yuan, her gaze quickly glanced to the northeast, and made a spell towards Bao Yuan's umbrella cover...... The stupa on the umbrella lid shook slightly, and suddenly turned into a peaceful brilliance, enveloping the entire treasure chariot.

The relics stupa is the most powerful talisman on the Qingluan Treasure Rim. It is precisely because of this magic weapon that Murong Xianxian dares to walk in the endless sea without any scruples.

"What a defensive weapon!" the Snow Cloud Falcon exclaimed. The three demon cultivators were all knowledgeable people, and as soon as the relics stupa was launched, it immediately emitted a strong aura fluctuation, and that feeling was ...... Indescribable. RS