Chu Yang's voice was anxious.

Jue Er, Crossing the Sky and Ferry, three complete gods and more than ten concentrated spirits. Such a team, even Chu Yang's tenacious heart could not help but feel desperate.

"It is very easy to fight above the level of the soul, but it is very difficult to fight above the soul!" Jun Luoyu said, "Which one of the strong men who can achieve the soul is not amazing? The gap will naturally be smaller. With the strength of the alcoholic ghost, it is not difficult to suppress one, and there is some confidence to fight two. If you deal with three, you will definitely die unless you escape!"

Chu Yang's heart sank.

"If you don't come, how can you kill you here?" Dukong stood up on his chest with one hand and smiled, "A alcoholic, you kill no matter how many people you kill. I don't know how many of our sects have killed. When we turned forward, our junior brother Shandu, Shanda, and Shanhai were killed by you. Shanjing died at the hands of Jun Luoyu, and Jue's second donor, Jue's junior brother Jue San, was killed by you. As for the past, there were countless."

"Heaven sees pitifulness, let me surround you here. Drunkard, alcoholic, this is a very good place to bury bones. Don't worry, when you die, I will be able to save you and strive to send you to the eighteen levels of hell, torture, and suffer every night!"

Dukong said neatly.

Cough cough cough!

The ferry couldn't listen and coughed twice.

"What the old bald donkey said is reasonable. Today I will bury them here together to save the harm of the world. This is a merit. What I said is correct for the two old bald donkeys?"

Jue Er curled his lips.

"Amitabha, two, keep virtue in your mouth, otherwise you will definitely go to the hell of tongue pulling out!"

You won't suffer any loss at all when you pass the sky.

"You bald donkey, your mouth is not empty, and your heart is not empty. Let's see how you pass through it? You will definitely not see the Buddha in the future!"

Jue Er snorted coldly.

"Amitabha, if I live forever, I will definitely see the Buddha. If I pass away, I will immediately see the Buddha. How can you say that I can't see the Buddha? Obviously, this is a lie!"

There were circles of Buddha's light emitting from Dukong's body, so he said for granted.

"The tongue blooms with lotus flowers, and the mouth is full of feces!"

Jue Er ignored it anymore.

Although they were resentful to each other, they had formed a tacit understanding here and wanted to kill the drunkard.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Why did it suddenly fog?"

They were all powerful souls. None of them noticed, but they just didn't care, but this exclamation shocked everyone.

The mist swept across and floated in.

There is no harm.

"Deng Yu, how dare you attack me?"

"Okay, Shi Qiong, I've been disliked by you for a long time. Let me die!"

Behind Jue Er, a dispute suddenly broke out, and he started to take action without waiting for persuasion.

While breathing, Shi Qiong was already killed.

"I understand, this is the mystery fog, please be careful!"

Dukong's face changed one after another, and he let out a sound of Buddha. A golden light flashed on his body, repelling the fog. The monk beside him immediately formed a defense.

Just then, the fog suddenly rolled, covering the deserted city.

Chu Yang had already discovered something was wrong. When the fog spread, he felt a dazed in front of him, and the hostility deep in his heart surged, and his murderous intent surged. He quickly kept his mind.

"There is indeed danger here, let me retreat!"

Jun Luoyu pulled Chu Yang and retreated to the side.

"How can this kind of fog make the strong people who concentrate their mind confused?"

Chu Yang showed a look of horror.

"If it is really a fog of God, it will be really troublesome!" Jun Luoyu was filled with righteousness and said worriedly, "In legend, this fog is the disintegration of the soul after the death of a powerful person. In the most yin and evil place, this fog formed, which can arouse the deepest evil thoughts in the heart of the living beings, and can also form illusions."

"Not only these, I'm afraid there's a great formation of chaos gods!" The drunkard also retreated and frowned, "If what I expected is true, this is a trap!"

"trap?"

Chu Yang's pupils shrank, and he thought of the evil demon who was chasing him. However, at this time, an invisible ripples rippled in the void, and he felt dazed.
Chapter completed!