A flash of light, He Wuhen and Mu Zichen held hands, their bodies were wrapped in silver light, and they passed through the silver light passage and came to a strange space.

What appeared before him was a broken and decayed mountain.

A lot of rubble was piled up under my feet, which turned into dust when blown by the wind.

There were half a stone statue in the rocks not far away, with ancient patterns on it.

At the foot of the mountain farther away, a wide and huge bluestone staircase stretched toward the top of the mountain, but was cut off and broken halfway through.

On the hillside on both sides of the steps, some broken walls and ruins of the palace were faintly exposed.

The air was filled with gray mist, turbid, like floating dust gathered.

Mu Zichen was looking at the surroundings, and He Wuhen's face suddenly changed: "Be careful, Zichen, there is something wrong with this fog."

As he said that, he waved his hand and put Mu Zichen into the Tongtian Tower, leaving her to stay in the ninth floor of Xuanyuan Emperor's Court.

"Wuhen, what's going on?" Mu Zichen asked with confusion on his face.

He Wuhen said solemnly: "This fog is very strange. You should check yourself quickly and use your skills to force out the fog that invades your body."

Mu Zichen stopped asking more questions and quickly did as he said.

Sure enough, a trace of mist that looked like hair was forced out by her.

She wanted to use her star power hand to grab the fog, but unexpectedly, the majestic star power melted instantly and was corroded.

At the same time, Lei Weng, Lu Qingyu, Chen An and others entered the cave one after another.

Everyone looked around, holding swords in their hands to prevent the Black Dragon Emperor from suddenly attacking.

Suddenly, Chen An's face changed and he screamed.

"Ahhhh! What the hell!"

The sudden scream sounded in the quiet and gloomy space, which scared everyone.

Lei Wu turned his head and looked at Lu Qingyu and others, and found that Chen An's back was silently rotting a large piece.

A big hole was corroded into the clothes and armor, and the skin and flesh on the back turned into black and gray and scattered, and a big hole appeared.

Such a terrifying scene made everyone gasp, "Hiss..."

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yan and Feng Yu both screamed one after another.

The two of them had their arms and their exposed necks, which had rotted into black and gray, showing holes as big as fists.

"Oh no, there is something wrong with this fog!" Lei Wu finally realized something was wrong and shouted anxiously.

Everyone quickly sacrificed their protective magic weapons and condensed shields with powerful magic power to resist the invasion of gray fog.

However, everyone had no choice but to find that the power of Taoism or shield could not resist the erosion of gray fog and was quickly corroded.

Only the magic weapon of the Extreme Dao weapon can resist the corrosion of the gray fog.

Of course, it will not last long. In less than half an hour, the Jidao weapon will turn into black and gray.

"Damn it! What kind of gray fog is this? It's so evil!"

Lei could not irritably scold, so he had to sacrifice the dragon-seeking ruler and turned into a huge golden corridor, allowing everyone to get into it.
Chapter completed!