he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 872: Demonized

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"Haha, then help more thoroughly!"

A strange laugh came from the black cloud, and it immediately rolled over and pounced on it, wrapping up the green man and the blood-red rainbow.

The blood-red rainbow struggled hard, like a blood dragon fighting desperately in a trap, but a black and red whirlwind suddenly rose from the black cloud and spun rapidly.

A surge of evil spirit emanated from the black and red whirlwind. Immediately, a shrill wailing sound from a green man was heard from the dark cloud, but it weakened the next moment.

The blood-red rainbow stopped struggling and was quickly wrapped by the whirlwind and merged into the black cloud.

This series of changes happened so quickly that by the time Shen Luo and others reacted, everything was over.

Master Guanyue had already breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. His face was extremely solemn, and he was quickly making gestures with both hands.

The light of the altar stabilized, and the five-colored vortex also returned to calm. Streams of five-colored light shot out and rolled towards the black cloud.

However, the aura within the black cloud surged, and its volume suddenly increased several times. Balls of pitch-black flames emerged from it, burning fiercely.

The light of the five-colored vortex swept over, but once it touched the black magic fire, it was immediately burned to ashes and disappeared into wisps of green smoke. It was unable to absorb any vitality from the magic fire at all.

"What!" Master Guanyue's face changed and he made another gesture.

There was a loud "boom" sound!

Countless five-colored runes suddenly appeared in the center of the huge vortex, and a force even greater than before surged out and rolled towards the black fire cloud.

The black fire cloud trembled suddenly and became blurred for a moment, and then the balls of devilish flames finally couldn't withstand the suction and broke away, heading into the five-colored vortex.

When Master Guanyue saw this scene, a smile finally appeared on the corners of his tense mouth, and he was about to increase his magic power to activate the magic circle.

"Oh no, this is an illusion! Senior Guanyue, be careful, Wei Qing is using the demonic escape technique to go somewhere else!" Shen Luo stared at the fire cloud with his eyes shining brightly, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted.

Upon hearing this, Master Guanyue hurriedly looked towards the five-colored vortex.

The demonic fire thrown into it shattered with a bang, but it was not because it was swallowed by the vortex, but because the illusion was forcibly broken and disappeared.

Zhenren Guanyue's face turned pale and his eyes shone with golden light, as bright as two morning stars. It was obviously some kind of pupil technique as he looked around.

Shen Luo also used the Xuanyin Mitong and looked around, and suddenly stopped in the direction of the disciples of Mount Putuo in the distance.

Zhenren Guanyue also looked at the disciples of Mount Putuo, and shouted in extreme shock and anger. He bit his tongue hard, and sprayed a mouthful of blood mixed with pure magic power on the stone tablet of the altar, and his hands made hand gestures like a wheel.

A ball of black light suddenly appeared among the disciples of Mount Putuo in the distance, and a figure emerged from the black light. It was Wei Qing.

He was still in human form, but his skin had turned completely black. Only his eyes and the blood-colored bone fragments between his eyebrows were emitting bursts of blood light, which looked extremely weird.

The nearby disciples from Mount Putuo were horrified and retreated one after another.

Wei Qing raised his hand and waved it. Suddenly, thick black flames shot out from the black light below him. They were the devil flames from before. They spread out for dozens of feet, like a ferocious python, and pounced towards the surrounding disciples of Mount Putuo. Dozens of disciples of Mount Putuo were immediately caught in it.