Sleeping into the white mist again, Xu Changqing seemed much calmer. He did not use the method of earth escape, but sat cross-legged and thought about the whole thing carefully. Soon he realized that some places he might have been wrong. The changing town, strange travelers, sacrificial priests in the town church, etc., all the scenes he saw or felt were most likely hallucinations.

These hallucinations are very real. Perhaps the illusion itself has actually happened, but it was recorded by some force and treasure, and then recreated by this force or treasure by making something out of nothing. This is also the reason why Xu Changqing would think that all this is true. In a sense, this is true. As long as the power and treasure are strong enough. As for the distance, it should be just an illusion. If he has always been in the hallucination created by some force, then he is very likely to have never moved since he fell into the white mist.

Now Xu Changqing guessed that this power or treasure was not controlled by others, and was spontaneously trapping himself. Otherwise, with his powerful power, if someone controlled it, he would be unable to resist at all. It can be imagined that countless created Xu Changqing hallucinations were besieging Xu Changqing himself, and these hallucinations could be created constantly, and their number was enough to drag Xu Changqing down.

Xu Changqing judged that this power was not simple. In addition to creating extremely real illusions, there were at least two different powers. One was the natural power that could help Druid practice and hide its breath. The other was most likely the extremely mysterious power of time.

The power of time is a mysterious ability that only appears in legends and is illusory. Even those omnipotent ancient golden immortals, the Supreme Creation of the Creation, do not have this power. At best, they can only touch the context of time, combine the insights of the heavenly way to know the past and the future. It is precisely the two experiences after being trapped by Baiwu that Xu Changqing couldn't help but make such a guess.

In his opinion, the abandoned town should be the future of the town, and those travelers are likely to be the future people. As for the town where the hotel became a church, it is likely to be the past scene, or even the cause of the white fog power. This force that trapped Xu Changqing saw through the trajectory of time, recorded the scene of time changes, and then created a real illusion, making him feel as if he had experienced a journey of time personally.

Although he figured out his current situation, Xu Changqing had not thought of any safer way to solve the problem. He could only sit cross-legged and use Zhu Yan's natural magical powers to communicate with the world, and quickly accumulate the energy of fighting and killing in order to force the formation to break through.

Time passed slowly, and the rain gradually became smaller. The sky began to turn darker, while the white mist was still so dense, with no sign of fading. Xu Changqing, who had been sitting quietly on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and soared into the air. His body was instantly shrouded by a huge thick blood energy, and then the blood energy condensed and solidified. It turned into a huge body, with a black-handed, black-maned, and a wild-backed ape.

Perhaps he felt Zhu Yan's powerful destructive power, and the white mist around him automatically gathered. In an instant, he changed from an invisible body with shadows to a confinement force comparable to the King Kong. Xu Changqing was suppressed tightly. Although the pressure formed by the white mist around him made Xu Changqing, surrounded by the fighting spirit of heaven and earth, felt a suffocation, but there was no trace of difficulty on his face, but there was a smile.

If Bai Wu was as unpredictable as before, Xu Changqing was a little unaware of where to use his strength. He could only rely on Zhu Yan's powerful power to rush out of this forbidden area with the space teleportation method. However, when Bai Wu changed due to Zhu Yan's incarnation, he could not only feel the concentrated power around him, but also find a trace of the white mist's power through Zhu Yan's sensitivity to power.

Facing the attack, Xu Changqing did not fight back, but continued to accumulate the power on Zhu Yan's body, making the aura of killing in the heaven and earth on Zhu Yan's body become stronger and stronger, gradually spreading out of his body, causing the white mist around to turn into blood red. At the same time, his naked hands were shrouded in a blood light, and the blood light became stronger and stronger. A crazily killing aura that was enough to make people crazy penetrate the white mist and spread around. While his power was gathering and becoming stronger, the power of the white mist around him became stronger and stronger.

The traces of the measurement were becoming more and more cheerful. He snorted lightly and circulated the true essence of the semen with all his might. Five energy appeared behind Zhu Yan's incarnation's head. The light of the golden wheel rushed around, and immediately dispersed the white mist that imprisoned Zhu Yan's incarnation. At this moment, Zhu Yan's incarnation took a knife with his hands and slashed forward. A red light flashed, and the essence of the conquest and killing energy condensed in his hand was in the teleportation method, like a blade, and a crack of flowing light was cut in the void.

At the same time as the crack appeared, the white mist that was moving like a flowing water suddenly stopped, as if a fixed spell was applied. Then, with the crack as the center, the entire space shattered like glass, and the surrounding white mist completely dissipated, revealing a huge hole. Looking out from the hole, you can see the town decorated with lights under the night sky.

Xu Changqing just used his strength to cut off the trajectory of the mysterious power, and did not completely disperse the power. Although the broken hole was supported by the aura of heaven and earth to fight and kill, the dispersed white mist was still gathering rapidly, and it hit the aura of heaven and earth to fight and kill, trying to fill the aura of heaven and earth to fight and kill, trying to fill the aura of heaven and earth to fight and kill.

Xu Changqing quickly jumped out of the void, and looked around after his feet were down to earth. His current location was exactly where he was surrounded by white fog, which just confirmed his conjecture. He had never moved from the beginning. He followed him and looked back. What surprised him was that the white fog that troubled him was missing. In front of him was the ordinary mountain road he had walked before. In addition, he felt that the power of the ban on Yin God and the magic weapon had also disappeared, and the soul swinging bell, Yin God stick and other spiritual treasures could be easily sacrificed.
Chapter completed!