But Xiao Chen, a junior figure, was extremely embarrassed, and if he didn't kill Xiao Chen with his own hands, he would be afraid that the inner demon would never be able to be eliminated in his life.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the old man is so concerned about Xiao Chen, so I'll give you another punch, don't be too polite."

A splash of water suddenly splashed out from the lake water on the shore. Xiao Chen jumped out of it, and without hesitation, he hit the gods and rushed over.

The elders of the Xuan family did not expect that there would be such a sudden incident. When he flew away, the punch containing the surging power and ten times the combat power had been deeply imprinted on his chest.

Bang!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man of the Xuan family flew backwards with a pale face and looked at Xiao Chen incredibly. It turned out that Xiao Chen had not gone deep into the lake at all, but stopped under the water on the shore and waited for him to step forward.

A punch that had ten times the strength of the Xuan family's elders had completely surpassed the power of the full blown blow. This punch hit him hard without any defense.

It can be said that he really hurt him. The elder of the Xuan family was so depressed that he wanted to cut Xiao Chen into pieces, but he was actually made by Xiao Chen again.

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"I'm too bullying, I'm fighting with you!"

The elder of the Xuan family roared angrily, and rushed towards Xiao Chen like crazy.

"If you want to kill me, follow me to Mist Lake. I'll wait for you to fight in the middle of the lake!"

Xiao Chen was extremely happy. The old guy had been following him for half a month and had already seen him unhappy. Now he finally lost his hand and laughed a long time ago, his body fell into the vast fog again.

rub!

Reason finally defeated impulse. The elder of the Xuan family stopped halfway through and after rushing into the mist lake. If he really followed Xiao Chen into this mist lake, it would be really miserable.

This time, the elders of the Xuan family did not dare to stand on the shore casually. After waiting for two days, they came to the shore carefully and then jumped into the lake with a pounce.

After searching at the bottom of the shore, it was finally confirmed that Xiao Chen had really escaped into the depths of the lake.

When he jumped back to the shore, a group of people were waiting for it a thousand meters away from the shore.

For a person, he looks like he is in his forties or fifties, but his eyes seem quite vicissitudes and his breath is introverted. There are more than 300 laws of the Heavenly Saint reflected behind him.

Moreover, each one has the thickness of a thumb, which is much stronger than Xiao Chen. This is actually a low-grade peak martial saint.

Among the forty or fifty people standing behind him, there were actually two martial saints, and their clothes were exactly the same as those of the Xuan family.

The elder of the Xuan family who jumped out of the water saw Wei Yiren, hurried forward and said respectfully: "Great Elder, why are you here?"

The visitor is Xuan Ming, the eldest elder of the Xuan family of the Silver Moon Spirit Fox clan. His strength is second only to the current head of the family and the old patriarch who has long been hidden.

He can truly be regarded as a big figure in the Xuan family, and his voice is second only to the head of the family, and he has a lot of prestige.

"Xuanfeng, you rushed to the rumor the day before yesterday that the person who killed Xuanyu had already penetrated into the mist lake and confirmed that there was no one."

Xuanming did not directly answer Xuanfeng's words, but just frowned and looked at the mysterious mist lake that was thoughtful.

Xuan Feng lowered his head and replied, "It's true that I have been chasing this kid for fifteen days and nights, and finally he was desperate and plunged into this misty lake."

"Haha, Xuanfeng, you are really capable. You have been chasing a half-saint for half a month but still haven't caught up." Behind Xuanming, a warrior who is also a veteran of the Xuan family mocked him.

Xuanfeng felt a little pain in his chest and wanted to refute it, but he was really guilty and dared not say anything. He said to Xuanming carefully: "Great Elder, what do you say about the head of the family?"

Xuan Ming pondered slightly, not very concerned about this, and said, "Did that person accidentally break into this place or deliberately break in? Xuan Feng, you sure there is no."

"It must have been a mistake. He is not a person in my demon realm. I'm afraid he has never heard of the weirdness of Misty Lake."

"I'll make a mistake, forget it. You guys are here for three months. If he comes out, he will kill him directly. If he doesn't come out, that's fine."

After Xuan Ming finished speaking, he glanced at the foggy lake, got up and jumped away from the place.

As the elder of the Xuan family, he had many trivial matters, so he naturally could not waste three months for a semi-saint who accidentally entered the Misty Lake.

Looking at the figure of the elder leaving, Xuan Feng breathed a deep sigh of relief. Fortunately, the elder was just here to go through the motions, otherwise he would have been afraid that he would have misunderstood.

In the misty lake, except for the extra thick fog, the lake water looks no different from other lakes. It is clear and transparent. When you look down, some fish will also appear.

But the heavy fog above the lake made the calm lake no longer calm. Xiao Chen stepped in and walked thousands of meters and was completely lost inside.

Injecting the true energy into your eyes, your eyes could not see the scene a hundred meters away. When your spiritual consciousness was dispersed, it became hazy after five hundred meters.

What's even more terrifying is that there is no sense of direction inside, and this sense of direction does not only refer to the direction on the plane.

Even if you fly up with all your strength, in your opinion, you will always fly upwards, but it won't take long to fall back onto the lake.

As for swimming deep into the water, it is even more dangerous. Maybe after you swim a thousand meters, you will find that you can't float up no matter how hard you float, and you keep spinning in the water and suffocating to death at the bottom of the water.

In this misty lake, there are no powerful ferocious beasts, no mechanism formation, and no natural disasters that destroy the world.

It just blurs your five senses, makes you have extremely powerful skills, useless things, and will grind you to death.

Xiao Chen is really curious now how Lei Emperor got out of here back then.

According to Ao Jiao, when Emperor Lei accidentally entered this place, he had not yet become an emperor, and he had just broken through to become a saint.

"There is a divine thunder in the deepest part of this mist lake. It is a real divine thunder. Even the thunder emperor at his peak cannot use one-tenth of it."

"The Thunder Emperor was trapped here and just reached the bottleneck of comprehension. So he started practicing here and sensed the existence of the divine thunder, which allowed him to reach the deepest part of the foggy lake."

"The bottleneck was discovered in one fell swoop, and became the only warrior who had realized his will before the age of twenty-five in nearly ten thousand years, and successfully walked out of the foggy lake."

Ao Jiao told Xiao Chen one by one the past events, answering many of his doubts.

Divine thunder, even the thunder emperor at his peak cannot display one-tenth of its power. What kind of thunder is that?

Xiao Chen couldn't help but aroused a strong interest. At its peak, the Thunder Emperor was the King Emperor. Just one thunder could match the ten King Emperors.

Then how powerful the master of this divine thunder is, it is completely beyond Xiao Chen's imagination.

It's really a bit incredible. The King Emperor is strong and weak, but it's not too bad. In the martial arts era, the King Emperor is synonymous with the pinnacle of warriors.

As for the God of Martial Arts, it has been a legend for thousands of years. After all, the strongest King Emperor Qing Emperor since ancient times is only the King Emperor, not the God of Martial Arts.

Most of the legends about the God of Martial Arts originated from the ancient times when the emperors were like clouds and saints were walking all over the ground, and the martial arts era was the most prosperous.

The legend is just a legend after all. The King Emperor can live for ten thousand years, and the God of Martial Arts should be eternal and immortal.

But the reality is that many powerful king emperors in ancient times have their bloodlines passed down, and they are still immortal and respected as kingly families.

Many legendary martial gods, not only bloodlines, but also did not even see anyone staying in the inheritance, which made many descendants think that the martial gods are just an imaginary realm and do not exist at all.

Now Ao Jiao said that a divine thunder is worth ten king emperors. Could it be that the master of the divine thunder is the martial god?

Xiao Chen was feeling a little excited at this moment and urged Ao Jiao to lead the way quickly.

"Don't worry, it's been more than two thousand years. The sensing between me and the divine thunder is already a little weak. I need some time."

After waiting for a long time, Ao Jiao turned into a stream of light from the fairy ring. In the deepest part of her agile eyes, there was a little golden light of lightning floating like a flame.

That little bit of thunder and fire is many times smaller than the grain of rice, but it has a terrifying light that makes people dare not look at it directly.

A very solemn expression appeared on his petite and cute face, his eyes slowly moved around, and he showed a look of confusion from time to time.

When Xiao Chen saw this scene, he frowned slightly. It seemed that the Mist Lake was not as relaxed as Ao Jiao said before.

However, he is not a reckless person, and his mood is much calmer than his peers. His expression on his face is not panic, and he does not disturb Ao Jiao without saying anything.

Time passed slowly, and the thick fog around it did not weaken at all. At first glance, it was a vast area of ​​white, and it was impossible to tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

The fog looked nothing strange. Xiao Chen collected some, but found no problems. In other words, the weirdness here had nothing to do with the vast fog.

The key is that the five senses were blinded by the divine thunder. If it weren't for the opportunity like the Thunder Emperor and he happened to be involved, I'm afraid even the King Emperor would not be able to go out.

boom!

While Xiao Chen was thinking about it, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the thick fog in front of him was separated from both sides.

In her eyes, the two invisible golden lightning suddenly burned into a ball of raging flames, the light was dazzling and dazzling.

Xiao Chen felt aroused in his heart, and quickly followed Ao Jiao and walked quickly on the water.

There seemed to be an invisible force guiding Ao Jiao, and the heavy fog blocking her would automatically disperse as she progressed.

After stepping over, I immediately closed it up and looked back. There was still a vast endless fog that was indefinitely profound, which really made people feel incredible.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Xiao Chen’s feelings have been moving at least 300 miles, but Aojiao’s steps still have no intention of stopping.

"arrive!"

Suddenly, Ao Jiao stopped. As he finished speaking, Xiao Chen suddenly appeared. The thick fog around him had completely disappeared.
Chapter completed!