The mana mask carefully arranged by Sun Mingsheng to defend against the miasma of the mask and the elixir specially refined to expel the miasma seemed to have not played any role at all.
What needs to be noted is that as Sun Mingsheng continued to penetrate deeper, the miasma around him became more and more intense, and a large number of monks disappeared without a trace after blending into it.
This layer of miasma is the first obstacle to entering the spiritual realm. It is difficult for monks in the foundation building stage, but it is not insurmountable.
In order to prevent the invasion from the miasma as much as possible, he did not hesitate to do anything. The mana in the Dantian circulated crazily, and a layer of aqua blue light finally became a little bit under the wear and tear of the miasma. Stabilize.
The miasma that originally invaded the physical body was quickly dissipated under the action of the miasma-dispelling elixir. The dizziness in the spiritual platform disappeared, and sobriety once again gained the upper hand.
"Whoosh" Sun Mingsheng, who was moving forward, only felt a flash of light around his body. Because his consciousness was suppressed and weakened in the miasma, he could only barely perform a small task at the last moment. Xiao turned around, and there was a wound on his right shoulder that was deep enough to show the bone.
"Which fellow Taoist is hiding in the dark and making a sneak attack? Can you show me?" He was attacked without warning, and Sun Mingsheng's vigilance was directly raised to the highest peak.
Unfortunately, several attempts ended in failure, and no trace was found within a few feet of the body.
The most surprising thing is that apart from that, there was no subsequent attack. This inexplicable attack was as real as a dream.
Every time you delay a little bit, the treasures of heaven and earth in the spiritual realm are disappearing, waiting quietly in place, and they will inevitably continue to face new dangers.
So after repeated confirmations, Sun Mingsheng decisively continued to move forward. The only difference from before was that he held the Fire Ax tightly in his hands, ready to deal with crises from all directions at any time.
"Hmm" After walking about a hundred feet, Sun Mingsheng vaguely saw a female cultivator dancing gracefully in the extremely poisonous miasma through the layers of miasma. Show your own style.
"Could it be that he fell into an illusion under the attack of miasma and was unable to extricate himself?" Suddenly he had a deeper understanding of the dangers here.
As a flash of light passed in his mind, it turned out that the so-called attacks he encountered should be similar.
In a short period of time, Sun Mingsheng's mana in his dantian has been consumed by a fifth, and he is still unable to make ends meet.
Although Sun Mingsheng cannot persist in the miasma for too long, but just relying on the current intensity of the miasma, it is obvious that he cannot deal a fatal blow to the monk and fall into the illusion.
After all, under normal circumstances, any monk will enter a strange place, especially at the same time.When in a crisis-ridden environment, the due vigilance is naturally not lacking at all.
The reputation of the miasma in southern Xinjiang has a good reputation in the entire Song Dynasty cultivation world. Since I came to look for opportunities, I naturally have all kinds of preparations.
"There must be other crises that have never been encountered in the miasma, otherwise why would this female cultivator who is also in the foundation-building stage fall into such a frequent death situation for no reason?" A new thought came to her. rising in his mind.
There are quite a lot of legends about the spiritual realm in the world of cultivation, and various versions of the stories are endless, and it is difficult to tell the truth from the false. However, every time the spiritual realm appears, the dangers it brings are completely different. , and has no reference value.
Before leaving the family, Sun Shengyuan also gave away some jade slips about the spiritual realm that he had collected. But after entering the miasma, he discovered that they had no reference significance.
What he can do now is just to maintain his combat effectiveness and a little clarity between the spiritual platforms. No matter what kind of danger he encounters, he cannot let himself fall into the invasion of illusions.
"Black-striped ants, go" Sun Mingsheng's mana in his hands fluctuated as he was moving forward. An extremely strong mana swarmed up and hung in the spirit beast bag around his waist. More than a hundred The black-striped ant faced this unknown environment without any fear.
Under the command of Sun Mingsheng, he flexibly flapped his wings and disappeared outside the mana mask, trying to be the pioneer.
"The second-order low-grade black-striped ants were unable to survive in the miasma. In half a cup of tea, the auras of more than a hundred black-striped ants disappeared." Immediately, a brand new problem came to the door. Sun Mingsheng's brows couldn't help but frown in this rather tricky situation.
He faced many dangers along the way. Most of them faced the enemy head-on, and it was quite clear who would win and who would lose.
Such as the spiritual consciousness is suppressed like this, the spiritual insects are also in danger. What they are facing is an unknown situation, how can they be calm?
"Leading to black The doubt that the striped ants disappeared was due to the miasma or some monster beasts with other special effects that lived in the miasma has never disappeared.
Having raised black-striped ants from the first level, Sun Mingsheng has a good understanding of their habits. Although the miasma in front of him is powerful, he will never let the black-striped ants survive in half a cup of tea. The inner group was destroyed, and the leader among them was a second-level low-grade being.
"Drink" A loud shout was heard, and an extremely rich flame suddenly shot out from the Fire Rush Ax in his hand, directly attacking into the endless miasma ahead.
As the saying goes, to alert the snake in the grass, since the opponent has not appeared for a long time, it is better to take the initiative to launch an attack. Facing a strong enemy in the front is always better than a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.
The scorching flames entered the miasma, and a series of violent explosions came, but the so-called enemy hidden in the dark began toHe never showed up.
Sun Mingsheng's expression became more solemn, and the sense of crisis in his heart not only did not weaken at all, but became more obvious.
The fire rock shield, a defensive spiritual weapon that has not appeared for a long time, has increased in size by about a hundred times, covering its whole body in it to prevent other accidents and provide a basic defense.
In his subconscious understanding, even if he was facing a second-level high-grade monster, it was absolutely impossible to completely destroy it in one go.
As long as he can gain a little buffer of time and energy, Sun Mingsheng will naturally be sure to shift the balance of the battle to himself until he achieves the final victory and enters the spiritual realm.
In addition, since he has chosen to come to southern Xinjiang, Sun Mingsheng cannot give up easily. No matter what existence is hidden in the miasma ahead, his only choice is to move forward steadily. The path to future cultivation is a rare opportunity for any monk. It may only be this once in a lifetime, and difficulties and obstacles are unstoppable. Please remember to collect it. The website is the latest and fastest without anti-theft. To find books and add books for free, you can join the qq group 952868558