"Let's go."

Ignoring Yue Beimad's panicked reaction, Fang Mo held Xuan'er and slowly walked towards the mist.

Seeing this, Wei Chi Tu picked up Yue Beimad on the ground and quickly followed.

A moment later, everyone disappeared into the fog.

...

In the next few days, Fang Mo did not follow the direction guided by the fixed astrolabe, but led everyone to hunt misty monster beasts everywhere in the misty plain.

When he encountered the misty demon beast, Fang Mo hugged Xuan'er on the side and watched calmly.

After those misty monster beasts were killed, he stepped forward to absorb the gray energy.

Occasionally, Qiu'er will also make a move, wearing a blood-colored dress, flickering and dancing in the fog like an elf, giving people a hazy and strange beauty.

Now that Xuan'er had reached the half-step Yuan King Realm, the anti-heavenly aspect of the alien corpse was becoming more and more revealed, and even Fang Mo had to sigh for it.

At present, only Xuan'er can barely keep up with Fang Mo's cultivation footsteps, not even corpses.

Because of the innate conditions of the corpse, it is impossible to break through the Yuan King Realm.

The continuous absorption of gray energy in the past few days also gave Fang Mo a hint of a breakthrough.

"Soon..."

Fang Mo muttered softly as he glanced at the battle that was nearing the end not far away.

He felt that in less than three days, he would be able to break through to the Yuan King Realm Triple Layer.

It's a pity that I haven't encountered a misty demon king in Yue Beimad's mouth in the past few days.

Fang Mo shook his head slightly, looking a little regretful.

"Master, what's fast?"

The Sui'er in his arms raised his little head and looked at Fang Mo suspiciously.

"You're about to break through the Yuan King Realm."

Fang Mo slowly lowered his head and glanced at Jiu'er with some pampering.

But this glance made Fang Mo a little distracted.

Wearing a blood-red gauze dress is one-piece, the fragrant shoulders are exposed, and from Fang Mo's point of view, from top to bottom, she just sees two magnificent mountains like snow....

In this way, Suan'er's current figure is not inferior to the Five Poison Rakshasa.

"Does the owner like it?"

Xuan'er also found Fang Mo's gaze, but she was not half shy, but looked at Fang Mo and smiled sweetly.

Although Fang Mo deliberately avoided Sui'er every time he practiced with Yi Shui'er, Sui'er's thinking was no longer a child.

In addition, on weekdays, Yi Shui's children and daughters joke and ridicule each other, and under the ears, Xuan'er also knows a little about it.

Fang Mo didn't say anything when he heard this, but a rare flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Well, the battle over there is over."

Saying that, Fang Mo naturally walked towards Wei Chitu and them.

"Hee-hee..."

Xuan'er looked at Fang Mo's back and chuckled, and a hint of cunning flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Yue Beimad on the side looked at Fang Mo, who was absorbing gray energy not far away, with a complicated expression.

In the past few days, he followed Fang Mo and several people, from initial despair, fear to shock, to numbness....

Hunt the misty monster beast in the misty plain?!

Who dares to think of this kind of murderous operation!

Even those Yuanjun Realm powerhouses can't do it!

But the guy in this cage land did it....

Not only that, but the few subordinates around this guy are also all demons, not to mention the reckless man and dwarf who are like physical cultivators, even the guy named Wu Mo is actually a fourth-grade alchemist!

Although fourth-grade alchemists were common in the Tianbei Region, such a young fourth-grade alchemist was rarely seen, at least Yue Beimad had never seen it.

I'm afraid that only the Dan Dao Holy Land Hidden God Palace has such a young fourth-grade alchemist.

And the blood-skirted woman who had been held in the arms of the blood lord turned out to be a foreign corpse!

You must know that alien corpses are extremely rare and sought-after in the Heavenly North Region, and they are the best choice used by those cultivation masters to seize immortality.

The more he understood, the more fearful Yue Beimad became of Fang Mo.

"Roar!!"

At this time, an earth-shattering roar came out in the thick fog.

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

Even Fang Mo stopped and turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

Although there were layers of fog obscured and he couldn't see clearly, Fang Mo could feel a hint of unusualness.

The ground was shaking, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding fog was also churning violently, as if boiling water.

After a few breaths, a huge purple object suddenly popped out of the fog, and before Wei Chitu could react, it was shot out.

"Poof..."

Wei Chi Tu, who fell to the ground, covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, but instead of being angry, he looked at the purple object in amazement.

"Touch... Tentacle monsters?

Wei Chitu muttered, a little startled, obviously evoking some bad memories.

Even Fang Mo's gaze flashed a hint of a different color.

That purple object was a purple tentacle!

That purple tentacle was still twisting in the air, and apart from the color, it was not much different from Fang Mo's blood-colored tentacle in appearance.

"Kind of interesting."

Fang Mo's eyes showed a hint of interest and whispered to himself.

Immediately afterwards, a hideous blood-colored tentacle attacked the purple tentacle, firmly entwining the latter.

The purple tentacles swung violently, trying to break free, but to no avail, the blood-colored tentacles became tighter and tighter.

Countless streaks of blood gushed out from the blood-colored tentacles and frantically plunged into the purple tentacles.

"Roar!!"

There was a roar from the thick fog behind the purple tentacles, and the mist churned.

The next moment, two purple tentacles burst out from the dense fog and pumped towards Fang Mo.

"Huh."

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth hooked slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.

"Huhhu..." Two

blood-colored tentacles wrapped in bloody wind greeted them.

In the blink of an eye, the two purple tentacles were also entangled and could not move.

"Roar!"

The three tentacles were entangled, and the existence in the dense fog was obviously enraged, and between the thick fog, the body of the demon beast was gradually revealed.

"This... Is it an eight-clawed demon fish??

Wei Chitu looked at the huge demon beast in front of him in disbelief, his eyes widened.

The eight-clawed demon fish in the river, Wei Chitu has not seen it, they are all palm-sized, equivalent to the weak little demon beasts of the Yuan Qi Realm.

But what the hell is this purple eight-clawed demon fish in front of you!!

Wu Mo and the demon boy also looked at this huge eight-clawed demon fish with shocked faces, and they didn't know what to do.

"This... This is the Mist Demon King!! Yue

Beimad on the side turned pale and trembled.

"Mist Demon King..."

Fang Mo whispered to himself, his eyes shining.

This giant octopus exudes the aura of the Yuan King Realm Double, and if it can absorb it, he should be able to break through the Yuan King Realm Triple Layer!

At this moment, the giant octopus obviously noticed this guy who couldn't move his hand, and raised a huge purple tentacle to pump Fang Mo fiercely.

Fang Mo put his arm around Xuan'er, lightly clicked on his toes, and jumped up.

Rumble!

The ground shook and dust flew up.

Wu Mo, the demon boy and several people were shocked out by the huge qi wave, and they were very embarrassed.

Where Fang Mo was standing before, a huge deep pit was smashed out by the purple tentacles, and at the edge of the pit, several pitch-black cracks spread around.

"Eight tentacles, dare to run rampant in front of this seat?"

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