The sky was clear, and a few white clouds floated in the sky.

The white clouds were thin, like a white ribbon, across the sky.

Outside the Song Gate, the white mist continued to spread, like a monster, opening its teeth and dancing its claws.

Wang Huchen is a decisive person, when he made up his mind, he strode directly in front of Yang Qifeng, saying that it was to open the way, what he was doing at the moment was to open the way for Yang Qifeng.

With a look of determination on his face, he strode forward and was about to step into the white mist.

Yang Qifeng At this moment, he directly stretched out a hand, and a blue silk thread appeared between Yang Qifeng's fingers.

The blue silk threads were wrapped around Yang Qifeng's fingers, like a thin snake, and began to squirm gently, like a living thing.

Yang Qifeng pointed at Wang Huchen lightly, and the blue silk thread flew out directly, directly to Wang Huchen's wrist, and then automatically began to wrap up, Wang Huchen looked at the blue silk thread on his wrist, and he himself must be in his heart.

The mysterious aura of the Dao came out from above the blue silk thread, and it was obvious that this was a low-grade magic weapon.

After tying the blue silk thread on his wrist, he strode directly into the white mist, and Yang Qifeng also walked into the white mist.

For this large array that can trap a large array of more than 100,000 people, Yang Qifeng himself does not have any contempt at all.

He would not be full of confidence that when he and this Wang Huchen entered the phantom array, the two could still be together.

When Yang Qifeng himself was in his last life, he didn't know how many times he saw examples. Obviously, the two are together, walking into it side by side. But in the blink of an eye, the person next to him no longer exists.

In order to prevent such a situation from happening. Yang Qifeng took out the blue silk thread directly, and then tied himself up with Wang Huchen and implicated him, this blue silk thread is a low-grade magic weapon, with the current strength of Yang Qifeng, he is also a half-level, if you want to refine a low-grade magic weapon, it is not impossible, but the direct use of materials is better, although it is a bit wasteful. But the success rate is 100 percent.

Since becoming an immortal, Yang Qifeng's vision has gradually begun to improve, ordinary materials are no longer eye-catching, magic weapons are no longer suitable for him, and now he should use magic weapons.

However, at present, Yang Qifeng still has not been replaced, and most of the best magic weapons on his body.

And Yang Qifeng already has a plan for the acquisition of magic weapons, and he is a real local tyrant.

Jilei Mountain can be said to be a rich party, and it is so rich that it is full of oil. Among them, there are spiritual treasures, not to mention magic weapons, they will definitely be able to match Yang Qifeng with two, although some are not very suitable. But at present, I went to the Treasure Pavilion in Yinglong City, and found the Treasure Pavilion to exchange it for a suitable magic weapon for myself, as an insider of the Treasure Pavilion. It's quite possible.

The white mist wrapped around Yang Qifeng's side, as he approached Yang Qifeng. But it was the faint light emitted by Yang Qifeng's body, which directly dispelled the white mist.

Yang Qifeng looked straight ahead. But if you look closely, you can find that Yang Qifeng's gaze has never left the blue silk thread in his hand from beginning to end, he is observing the changes in the blue silk thread.

Although this low-grade magic weapon had already been cultivated before Yang Qifeng began to use it, and he could also control the blue silk thread, but deep in this phantom array, all changes were possible, and the feeling could be blinded, so he still felt that this blue silk thread was under his gaze all the time, so he could be completely relieved.

The fluctuation of divine thoughts kept coming out of Yang Qifeng's body, and he didn't use divine thoughts to detect the phantom array, because it was impossible.

Divine ThoughtThis is an ability that has been neglected in the current mythological world, such as the Divine Mind ability seen in the novel in the previous life, which made Yang Qifeng extremely envious, and he also wanted to develop the ability of Divine Thought, but it was obvious that such a big loophole, how could this world not be able to see it,

In the mythical world, many substances can isolate divine consciousness, so the role of divine consciousness is not as important as imagined.

Yang Qifeng sent out a divine sense, he was communicating with the Qianlan Demon God,

If you have the conditions, you don't take advantage of it, wouldn't you be a fool.

Yang Qifeng can be said to have a lot of places to ask for help for the Qianlan Demon God, and in his opinion, the current situation is exactly that kind of debt that is not itching.

"Can the demon god see through this phantom array?" Yang Qifeng said directly to the Qianlan Demon God in his divine thoughts.

"Yes!"

The words of the Qianlan Demon God were very concise, but there was only one word.

But the words he said made Yang Qifeng directly certain.

With the existence of such a great god on itself, the general difficulties can be solved directly.

"The demon god shows the way, I went to the camp before, and I'll talk about it after breaking the formation," Yang Qifeng spoke.

"Open Divine Sense, I bless you," the Dry Blue Demon God didn't bother Yang Qifeng to give direct guidance, he directly began to bless Yang Qifeng, a blue power, directly bloomed with light, and then merged into Yang Qifeng's body.

The field of vision is still the same field of vision, because of walking into this white mist, the visibility of the field of vision has changed to only ten meters, but with the integration of blue light, Yang Qifeng's divine sense directly emitted, and then began to scan.

Yang Qifeng's divine sense, of course, cannot be compared with the Dry Blue Demon God, he has his own limitations, the strength of the two sides is hugely different, even if the Dry Blue Demon God is blessed by him, it is impossible for him to completely inherit it.

The level of divine consciousness was only able to cover a radius of a few hundred meters, which didn't seem very far, but it was enough for Yang Qifeng.

In this way, after asking the Qianlan Demon God about the direction of the camp, and then confirming with Wang Huchen, Yang Qifeng found the right direction and started to move forward directly.

Like Wang Huchen, when he entered this phantom array, although he couldn't determine the direction, it was still possible to say a direction.

Of course, Yang Qifeng just listened to the direction, and he judged the east, west, north and south by himself, not Wang Huchen.

The effect of the phantom array had already made Wang Huchen lose his way.

After walking for a few hundred meters, Yang Qifeng's face was expressionless, but his palm was slightly back, and a little golden light spot appeared faintly in the center of Yang Qifeng's palm.

A figure in front of him stood here, staring coldly at Yang Qifeng and the two, he didn't look at it,

As the two approached, this person directly showed a sword, raised his arm lightly, and stabbed directly with a sword. (To be continued......)