Chapter 1283 Black Mist

Li Muran was shocked. Without thinking, he stretched out his finger and bounced it. A immortal energy transformed into two magic powers containing complex magic tricks, and each shot into two immortal talismans.

The runes on the Tiantian Immortal Talisman were immediately stimulated and turned into a ray of rays of rays. The rays slowly unfolded like green lotus, covering Li Muran and Tie Changkong.

"Want to leave!" A low voice came from a figure that had just appeared, and the figure of this person suddenly turned into a thick black fog. The black fog spread for dozens of miles around in an instant, covering Li Muran and others.

The rays of the sky-exiting immortal talisman were directly swallowed by the black fog. The sky-exiting immortal talisman that had been stimulated turned into its original form again and turned into a wisp of black smoke in the black fog, which dissipated and disappeared.

Not only that, Li Muran and his two men's magic power, divine thoughts, and physical bodies were also difficult to mobilize in the black fog. Not only was the body as if bound by ten thousand pounds of force, the magic power and divine thoughts could not penetrate the black fog too deep, and they were trapped in the black fog in an instant.

"It must be a master above the true immortal!" Tie Changkong's heart sank. The magical powers he showed on the other party had no power to resist, which shows that the other party's realm was far different from them, and at least he was also a master in the immortal class.

Li Muran slapped his palms. Just as he was about to use the nameless magic seal to isolate the terrifying black fog, the black fog actually contracted and condensed, and finally turned into black ropes as thick as thumbs, tied Li Muran and the others firmly.

After being tied up by a black rope, Li Muran felt that he could hardly mobilize even a trace of magic power, and his divine thoughts could not leave his body, and his divine power had no chance to be used. As for Tie Changkong, he naturally had no power to resist.

However, the two figures were still just a gray or black phantom, without revealing their specific appearance.

"I am just low-level cultivators, and my wealth is not as good as the two seniors. Why should I make things difficult for me?" Tie Changkong said.

The two figures like fog did not respond immediately to Tie Changkong, but talked to each other. The figure who sacrificed the black fog to trap Li Muran and the others said: "These two guys are obviously cultivators who are not yet in the fairy stream, and there are obviously some cultivators who have ascended in the past hundred years. There are definitely two such guys appearing near this wild fairy realm. It seems that you and I are really lucky!"

"I'm really lucky!" Another gray figure laughed and said, "Both of me are wanted by the Immortal Palace. If I get into the Immortal Palace and catch a few tribulation cultivators, it may cause some trouble. Since these two kids happen to let you and me meet them, it's better to find them."

The black figure said, "Haha, this is the same thing as this immortal! Since there are only low-level monks who don't enter the immortal stream in this matter, then the ascending monk who has not yet survived the immortal tribulation is already the strongest monk that both of us can find."

After the two talked, the black figure said to Li Muran and the others: "Don't worry, you two don't plan to take your lives! To be honest, I have something to do with this immortal that needs help from cultivators who are not yet in the fairy stream. You two not only meet the conditions, but also happen to appear in this wild fairy realm and are encountered by this immortal. It is also a fate. I believe that the two friends will not refuse the immortal's request!"

After the black figure said that, the black rope that tied Li Muran and the others suddenly shrank violently, Tie Changkong suddenly cried out in pain, looking extremely painful; Li Muran was also extremely uncomfortable, but he held back and said nothing.

Tie Changkong looked at Li Muran, then nodded, and sighed: "You two seniors, I dare not refuse to obey the instructions!"

"Where are you?" the black figure asked Li Muran again. He added with a smile: "You kid are amazingly patient. Not every monk can bear the severe pain just now."

Li Muran nodded slightly: "I am willing to follow my senior's instructions, but I wonder if I will have a chance to regain my freedom after I have worked hard for my senior?"

"Of course!" The black figure smiled and said, "We are already immortals, why bother to break the trust of you and the younger generation."

Li Muran nodded again. Although the other party said this, he did not dare to believe whether he would do this in the end. However, at this time their lives were controlled by these two masters and they had to obey.

"Very good, you two can come with me!" The black figure said, then stretched out his fingers and pointed out a fairy aura at Li Ran and Tie Changkong.

The black rope that tied them up turned into a black ray of light in an instant, which enveloped the two of them, making them unable to recognize the surrounding environment at all.

In the glowing light, Li Muran sensed a strong sense of space pressure. Perhaps the glowing light had already swept the two of them into the void tunnel and traveled through the void. Judging from the size of the space pressure, the distance of the shuttle this time was still constant, and as for the exact direction and location of the shuttle, he had no way to judge.

A moment later, Li Muran's eyes lit up. He found that he was already in a severely restricted fairy palace. The black ropes on his body and the black rays around him disappeared, but a faint seal was left in his body.

Li Muran slowly used a trace of spiritual thought to investigate the power of the seal, but as soon as he touched the seal, he suddenly felt a burst of pain like ten thousand needles piercing his heart and spread throughout his body. The pain spread throughout his mind. Even a patient like Li Muran could not help but scream in pain.

At this time, a low voice came to the Immortal Palace: "Hmph, the seal set by this immortal cannot be touched by you and other low-level monks! You two should obey the orders honestly and act without any thoughts, and it is a dead end!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure suddenly appeared on the main seat of the Immortal Palace. The figure gradually became clear and turned into a white-haired, black-robed old man with fairy aura, and his strong aura made Li Muran and the other two unable to understand it.

A moment later, another gray shadow fell out of thin air and appeared beside the old man in black robe, but he was a middle-aged man with a not-stunning appearance.

Li Muran was shocked. The old man in black robe and the middle-aged man were obviously the real body. The black figure that had previously subdued them was just some clone method of the old man in black robe!

Just a clone method, it is a perfect advantage to subdue Li Muran and the other two. Then the real strength of these two is definitely not something that Li Muran and the other two can compete with each other, and it is a far cry from each other!

The old man in black robe looked at Li Muran and the other two and nodded with satisfaction. He then said to the middle-aged immortal: "It is obviously not enough for them to ascend to the monks. It is not easy to crack the ban once, so naturally he has to send a few more people in."

The middle-aged man said, "This is naturally. We have sent many immortal puppet clones to search and capture monks from the lower realm who have not yet passed the immortal tribulation. I believe that more low-level monks will be sent here in just a long time."
Chapter completed!