The billowing black mist covered the sky and covered the sun, gushing out from the depths of the abyss, covering the sky and covering the earth, like the water of the Milky Way, flooding the void, covering the entire earth in the blink of an eye, and bringing darkness down.
This is the end of the day, the catastrophe of living beings, and great terror will appear.
It was too terrifying, the aura was crazy and violent, like great mountains from the ancient times smashing down, suppressing everyone's hearts, the whizzing chill grew, and it felt like their souls were being wiped out.
The sudden change, who would have thought that it would be like this, such a catastrophe befalls, it is too weak in the face of this kind of power, it is no different from an ant, it will be turned into fly ash in an instant.
"Ah...! How could this be the case! Didn't the celebrities of the four clans suppress Jiaomo Mountain together with Qingtianpeng Lihuoniu? How could this happen?"
Someone yelled wildly, very desperate, and tried his best to withdraw from the abyss, and retreated towards the way he came.
However, it was too late, the black mist filled the sky, covered the sky, and covered the entire abyss, and could only move forward but not back, and the monks who controlled the treasures in mid-air screamed loudly.
Like raindrops falling from mid-air, screams and roars echoed, some people cast magic spells in mid-air, and even smashed a mountain, and then black mist surged, and there was a loud noise, and there was a sound of fighting came.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die! What are the people of the four clans doing? Don't they care about the arrogance of their own clan? Are they going to let them break their wings here, or have they been suppressed by Jiaomo Mountain and left long ago?" ?”
There are also people who are tyrannical and have a very high level of cultivation. They see the inappropriateness and danger, and instead of driving the treasure to fly, they walk along the mountains, and their figures fly like light, and they are several miles away.
"Oh my god, is this killing everyone? Isn't this the hiding place of the monster giant? How can it be so terrible? Could it be that even the big murderers of the monster clan are buried here?"
Some people saw a terrifying beast, a giant wolf, nearly ten meters long, red as fire all over, with scales growing between its brows, as frightening as an ancient beast, but it was still swept by the black mist.
The huge fire roared and shook the sky, and a terrifying supernatural power was shot out, causing the void to explode like thunder. The runes were cut off one by one, and several mountains were cut off, but they still disappeared in the end.
A terrible murderer was killed in this way, and there was no bones left, and was swept away by the black mist, leaving only a terrible reverberation.
Creepy and chilling! Such tyranny is not low, and they were killed in a few breaths, how many people can escape? Who can survive this
Yuan Hong was equally terrified. He felt chills all over his body, and immediately jumped forward, heading towards the deepest part of the abyss. At this time, retreating is tantamount to death, and only advancing has a chance of life.
There are more and more ancient trees in the depths of the abyss, much more than those on the periphery. Green clouds can be seen everywhere, and Yuan Hong soars at an extremely fast speed all the way, no less than those masters of the spiritual root stage.
Moreover, he always walked along the ancient tree, and at the critical moment, he even carried out the ancient tree in the storage spar. The power of forbidden magic was terrifying, and it might be able to compete with the black mist.
call!
At this time, Yuan Hong came to an ancient forest again, which was even more extraordinary. Each tree was unusually tall, like a giant tree. He saw that the ancient trees began to glow, and the green clouds flowed very thickly, and the emerald green glow flew away. It came out, separating the black mist from the outside, slowly and gently, opening up a piece of heaven and earth like flowing water.
However, there is still a breath coming out, if there is nothing, it seems to come from outside the void, spreading in an ancient and terrifying way, covering the abyss completely.
"This...? Such a terrifying breath, this feeling makes me fearful, what kind of power is this, it seems to be targeted by the oldest evil god, possessed by a terrible curse!"
ancient! evil! cruel!
This force is too powerful to be resisted, and it has surpassed too many realms. Even a sliver of force can turn Yuan Hong into fly ash, and completely lose his soul.
Yuan Hong's heart was terribly cold, he felt a chilling killing technique, his hair stood on end, the swishing cold air poured into his bone marrow, his blood was icy cold, his spiritual sense was extremely keen, and he noticed it.
Crash! Crash! Crash!
"open!"
His hair fluttered like a god and demon, and he waved his hands again and again, and even started to use the ape demon's powerful fist, moving the blood in his body with all his strength, making a sound like a river.
boom!
The air flow surged, the strong wind blew up, Yuan Hong's blood was boiling, extremely vigorous, and Tao Tao's blood overflowed, dyeing the surrounding several meters of void red, like a volcanic crater, scorching hot.
It's amazing! If someone is here, they will definitely shout loudly and be completely shocked, because this is not an ordinary person at all, such a strong vitality, such a strong origin, is rare even in those great religions and clans.
Young Tianjiao, resplendent and elegant!
The blood was boiling, like a volcano erupting, and Yuan Hong exuded a powerful masculinity, as if it was about to burn, and he wanted to counteract the strange aura with his strong blood, and wipe it out.
Yuan Hong's Great Ape Demon Fist was performed superbly, every move was full of aura, and possessed terrifying power. Yuan Hong clenched his fists with both hands, and slowly pushed them out, exuding a powerful fist, extremely fierce and invincible, as if he could Pierce the mountains and rivers and disturb the earth.
In the troubled times of the devil ape, pick the stars and take the moon!
He tried his best to use terrible means to guard his body firmly, because he felt that if that terrible breath invaded his body, he would be plagued by disaster.
However, it was still unstoppable. Yuan Hong felt that he was eroded by that breath just by blocking it a little bit, and bit by bit penetrated into the flesh and wound around the bones.
In the end, it actually went towards Yuan Hong's eyebrows, broke through the light of wisdom, ignored the strong will to block, emitted strange fluctuations, and invaded Yuan Hong's primordial spirit.
God! Yuan Hong's whole body was cold, and he was completely desperate. The soul is where the soul is. At this moment, it was eroded by a strange force. He was terrified and had a bad premonition.
There is no power to fight back, as weak as an ant!
boom!
But the sudden change made him see hope again!
At this moment, within Yuan Hong's soul sea, strands of black mist drifted slowly towards Yuan Hong's primordial spirit. They were very faint and might even dissipate at any time, but they were extremely terrifying.
Yuan Hongyuan sat cross-legged on the altar, like a fairy boy. He started to fight back, reciting the moral scriptures, but his fist was the size, but his voice was extremely loud, resounding like Hong Zhong Dalu resounding through the entire sea of souls.
Boom!
The purple air came from the east, from east to west, sacred and noble, like a god praying, the purple air behind Yuan Hong was even more surging, gushing out from an inexplicable time and space, and there was even the sound of chanting sutras.
It came from an ancient and illusory temple. An ancient Taoist palace spanned the long river of time. It was consistent with Yuan Hong's primordial spirit. It immediately made the entire sea of souls boil with dazzling light and rounds of purple. The great sun shines across the sky, shining for nine days.
The sound of chanting resounded through the sea of souls, like thunder from the sky, like gods and demons praying, and like ancient ancestors offering sacrifices, ancient and sacred, full of the majesty of the Dao, as terrifying as gods.
It was too hot, the black mist was evaporated in an instant, like snow meeting the scorching sun, the last black rune jumped out, manifested in the sea of souls, sprinkled into pieces of black light, and Yuan Hong The sea of souls enveloped him.
There is only a thin layer, but it is extremely tough, and it isolates all the weirdness and ominousness. It seems that a layer of sky has fallen, mysterious and terrifying. The soul sea is firmly guarded.
"Huh...! It's terrible! I almost died completely!"
Yuan Hong let out a long breath. For the rest of his life, he almost saw endless darkness just now, as if he died again, surrounded by endless darkness and loneliness.
Fortunately, fortunately, he won at the last moment, defeated the ominous and weird aura, and now he has no fear, that terrifying and evil aura can no longer corrode the primordial spirit.
"Walk!"
Yuan Hong hurried forward and left here, he believed that the deepest part of the abyss must be safe, because those huge eyes once said, let him come to the deepest part of the abyss to meet him.
There is also a ray of light flying into his body, Yuan Hong believes that it is definitely not useless, and now it seems that it will definitely play a magical role on the road, so that he can resist the ominous appearance.
At this moment, there was howling in the abyss, and the monks were shedding blood here. Even though their cultivation was strong, they were as humble as ants in the face of such a strange and terrifying power.
"Oh my god! What is that...?" A monk roared, his eyes full of fear, his whole body was boiling with true energy, and even his spiritual roots were sacrificed, and he ran for his life into the distance.
Roar······!
A roar came from the billowing black mist, low and cruel, very cold, like a ghost from hell, it made people's bones chill and trembling all over.
It was a tall figure, wrapped in black mist, its true face could not be seen clearly, only two pupils glowed with blood, like blood lanterns, it was staring at the flying monk.
call!
Suddenly, he moved and charged at the cultivator. He roared so loudly that his body shook, and he coughed up blood continuously. The black mist was extremely strange. monk.
puff!
It protruded a claw, which was as black as ink and skinny, like a ghost hand, wrapped in black mist, and grabbed the monk's skull, making people's hearts chill.
Click!
The cultivator sacrificed his own treasure, a golden pestle, which emitted a strong light, and threw it at the ghost claw, but was easily snatched off, and was swallowed by the black mist and turned into ordinary iron.
He tried his best but was unable to resist, his spiritual roots were easily torn off, he roared miserably, and coughed up blood in his mouth.
In the end, the cultivator left a few holes between his eyebrows, and the ghost gently lifted his skull, sucked all the brains into his belly with a big gulp, and let out a satisfied groan.
Even the blood essence in the whole body was sucked dry, turning into a pile of dry bones, and he jumped towards the distant mountains, disappearing in the blink of an eye.