Striding forward, the fog thickened.

The line of sight also changed from ten feet to three, but only one meter away.

The divine consciousness came out, and everything was hindered.

Hazy, faint, like a field of vision, nothing can be seen clearly.

"Demon God, can your divine sense detect the fog?" Yang Qifeng saw that his divine sense was not as good as his vision, and he suddenly became curious.

His own divine sense, the level is not high, it has not been tempered by the thunder tribulation, and it is not tough, after touching the mist, it will disperse when touched, and he can't feel anything, but the Qianlan Demon God is a demon god-level powerhouse, and he is curious about whether such a fog can be blocked.

"Of course it can't be, otherwise you think I can see through the way I pointed you forward," the Dry Blue Demon God's tone was disdainful, and there was a slight dissatisfaction.

expressed the question asked by Yang Qifeng, which was an insult to him.

Yang Qifeng himself smiled, his eyes were extremely focused, and the whole person was vigilant, like a poisonous snake about to attack.

An arrow, silent, shuttled quickly.

All the fog met him and melted away one after another, but the fog was born again in the next second.

It is done in the blink of an eye, and it is impossible to distinguish it purely with the naked eye.

The tip of the arrow was jet black, black as ink, with a little black light, silently, and stopped instantly.

When Yang Qifeng made a move, the tip of the arrow was already less than a foot away from Yang Qifeng.

The black knife was raised horizontally and slashed out of thin air.

The light flickered, the flames boiled, and the incomparable flames burned brightly.

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the flames are like dragons.

While!

There was a crisp crash, and the arrow was sliced in two, splitting straight from the tip of the arrow.

The black knife is swirling, and the black knife is swirling

The figure quickly came out of the shape of the rainbow, and it was a knife in the head.

The big day knife method, the dawn of the white sun!

The rising sun, light but not fierce!

The sword is shining, the flame is rising, and the powerful sword shines brightly.

The person who secretly attacked the longbow in his hand went up, and the sound of collision continued.

Click, the longbow is just a low-grade magic weapon, and the black knife of the medium-grade magic weapon is hard to fight.

The violent impact caused a crack in the longbow that had just stepped into the threshold and had only ten earth-shattering prohibitions.

In the past ten years, the black knife has been continuously tempered by Yang Qifeng, and it has been refined by the Bagua Immortal Furnace, even if it is not mixed with other materials, but under the pursuit of excellence, it has been forcibly improved by the three-flavor true fire in the Bagua Immortal Furnace.

I just stepped into the twenty-fifth earth demon prohibition, the point of a medium-grade magic weapon.

Refining weapons not only requires good materials and a good flame, but it is also the most important thing.

Materials can improve the quality of a refiner, and so can flames.

The flames rose and spread along the black knife, and just as he was defending himself and trying to dodge the flames, he suddenly found that the touch void knife flashed out.

I couldn't dodge it, I felt like I could keep up, but my own reaction was that I couldn't keep up, and I watched the black knife pass by, straight into the center of my eyebrows!

The center of the eyebrows was a little red, then quickly expanded, and boom! The skull burst open directly, like a crushed watermelon, spilled to the ground, and the headless corpse fell down.

Yang Qifeng glanced at it, ignored it directly, returned in stride, and continued to move forward.

The leader who has been eliminated is not strong, only in the realm of demon pills.

Even if Yang Qifeng was suppressed by a great realm and could only exert the strength of the Yin God, he still had to surpass him by a great realm.

Without the hindrance of the fog, slash with one sword.

The reason for this qiē is also very simple, that Daze land underestimated Yang Qifeng, thinking that he was just an ordinary demon general, only in the demon pill realm, so he sent this also demon pill realm leader.

The original battle was a sure thing, after all, Yang Qifeng was going to be suppressed by a big realm.

"No, why do I look like I'm walking back and walking in a circle?"

But as a youkai, his memory is naturally extraordinary.

Although he didn't actively memorize the scenes and objects around him, he was able to discover them after he began to think about them.

The place in front of him, not long ago, Yang Qifeng he saw it.

"This is a normal phenomenon, one of the most peculiar characteristics of the phantom array is that it makes you think that you have gone back and that you have gone in the wrong direction," the Qianlan Demon God explained.

"You mean, the path I took was the right one, but the Phantom Array Manipulator made me think that I had gone back, so I panicked in my heart, and mistakenly regarded this correct path as the wrong path," Yang Qifeng hesitated for a moment, and said in a summary by himself.

"Yes, that's right,"

"Sure enough, there are no fools," this thought, if it weren't for the Dry Blue Demon God, Yang Qifeng would definitely be fooled.

"It's here, it's just ahead, this is the weakest of the three major formations,"

"The three major array eyes, aren't they eighteen?" Yang Qifeng asked rhetorically.

He heard the Qianlan Demon God explain this demon descending array in detail, and the full name was the Eighteen Demon Descending Array.

There are also the eighteen flags at the beginning, and I naturally think in my heart that this array of eyes is distributed in eighteen places.

"No, the number of array eyes has nothing to do with the name and the number of magic weapons in the array, this is also experience, remember, you will never be able to judge like this in the future,"

Yang Qifeng immediately said that he understood that Yang Qifeng, who had just embarked on the path of cultivation and had only been more than a hundred years at most.

There's just so much knowledge to have.

Formation, refining, and alchemy, these three mainstream auxiliary directions.

It is a necessary means for a great supernatural person, Yang Qifeng wants to become an old bird from a rookie, which requires him to accumulate over time.

"You have too little knowledge now, originally I planned to let you go to the small world to experience before you reach the thunder tribulation, but now I find that you must advance a little, you must master a lot of knowledge, otherwise it is easy to suffer and be killed by others, and when you reach the primordial god, look for a world with a different speed of time flow from the world to practice penance,"

"Go to the small world?"

Yang Qifeng muttered, Xiaoqian World is not as good as imagined, the laws of heaven and earth in Xiaoqian World are incomplete, and the aura is thin.

Many small worlds don't even have the strength of the Immortal Dao, and the strength is still limited, and when it reaches a certain point, it is impossible to continue to progress.

In a popular sentence, now Yang Qifeng is in the fairy world, and the small world is the mortal world.

The two are not the same.

"Let you go, not let you increase your strength. ”

Yang Qifeng also understands this truth, he is not a genius, after coming to this dangerous mythical world, in just one hundred years, he can do anything.

The growth of wisdom and the accumulation of knowledge take time.