Outside the terrace, mist swirled wildly.
These terraces are like boats in the waves, swaying in the wind and rain, and it seems that they may be capsized by the waves at any time.
The black vortex flashes with fine black arcs inch by inch from top to bottom. The arcs overlap and intertwine like a net. Under the vortex, dots of scarlet are faintly visible, making bursts of roaring sounds. But when you hear it, it feels like a lone wolf crying. The moon makes people feel frightened, as if their body has fallen into a dark abyss, as if countless monsters are coming to devour them.
If someone were to look down from the sky at this time, they would be horrified to find that this mountain of black mist is thousands of feet long. The black mist is constantly rotating, like an inverted cyclone, constantly destroying the surrounding spiritual energy, monks, magic weapons... Breathe it in.
The black mist was actually filled with brightly colored poisonous insects, with extremely weird shapes, ferocious expressions, and bloodthirsty eyes. When a monk is caught in the mist, they will swarm up and engulf the monk completely.
As soon as Ouyang Ming thought, his spiritual power spread out, and he stepped into a meticulous spiritual realm where nature and man are one.
He pinched his hands together and used various mysterious techniques. He stepped on the void with his feet and stepped forward again. His eyes suddenly condensed and he said in a cold voice: "Suck!"
Before the sound dissipated, the world of Poison Pill seemed to have turned into a huge black hole, erupting with an extremely strong suction force, tearing away the whirlpool of black mist. The black mist was like a long winding snake, being poisoned. The Dan world is swallowed up quickly.
But there is so much mist in Black Mist Mountain that even if you have the Poison Pill World, you won't be able to swallow it all in a short while.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred. Venomous insects as numerous as yellow sand and as dense as rain sprang out from the black mist and hit the terrace. However, the moment they just touched the terrace, it was as if they had hit an invisible wall. above the barrier, and then its entire body became red and extremely hot, and then it burned blazingly, and the flames filled the sky, turning into the most brilliant fire light.
But when the poisonous insect in the black mist saw this scene, not only was it not afraid, but the ferocious look in its eyes became even worse.
Even if you are like a moth in the flame, you are still not afraid.
It was burned to the point of being scorched, and a disgusting smell spread out.
One, two... Thousands of poisonous insects connected end to end, unafraid of death, just like a violent wind and rain, they hit the terrace brazenly!
At this moment, the entire terrace was shaking violently.
The faces of these remaining cultivators were pale, their strength seemed to have been drained, and the fear in their hearts had reached the extreme.
Seeing countless companions being swallowed by poisonous insects, life worse than death, and bright little flowers blooming, the suffering and space caused by them are indeed difficult to bear.
He Jian's spiritual power was integrated into the terrace. It didn't take long for him to discover that this invisible barrier emanated from the restriction below the terrace. He seemed to have a natural aversion to this poisonous insect. In other words, he could Temporarily blocks poisonous insects.
He shook his head, feeling astonished in his heart. He dismissed this thought, turned his gaze to Ouyang Ming, looked at his back, and thought to himself, so many people's lives are in your hands, you must succeed!
Regarding this sudden disaster, He Jian had a vague suspicion in his heart, but he was not sure yet.
"Suck! Suck quickly!" In mid-air, Ouyang Ming glanced at the terrace and roared in a low voice.
The spiritual energy in the Dantian emits a colorful light and secretly sends it into the poisonous pill world, allowing the green energy in the sky and the turbid air on the earth to merge with each other, creating a reversal force that causes the suction force coming out of the poisonous pill world to It was stronger, and countless black mist was suddenly sucked into it.
At this moment, tens of thousands of poisonous insects came towards Ouyang Ming like a rushing river.
Moreover, after the poisonous insects, countless vines as thick as wrists jumped out from the bottom of the whirlpool, entangled with each other, and grew crazily, seemingly filling the entire world.
Upon closer inspection, the vines were covered with a layer of white mucus, with a faint scarlet color, and a rotten aura echoed out.
But for some reason, this vine actually gave Ouyang Ming a ferocious feeling, as if it had a mind of its own.
Seeing such a scene, Ouyang Ming not only did not retreat, but instead snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
As soon as his breath sank, he guarded the mourning platform with his heart, his body bent like a plow, and his back pulled out a heart-stopping arc. His right fist seemed to be wrapped with a ghostly light, and it blasted forward. The spiritual energy exploded, and an extremely powerful force burst out. The strong tearing force caused the poisonous insects and vines to completely collapse wherever they passed, turning into ashes all over the sky and being sucked into the mist vortex.
The power of this blow can put many spiritual beings to shame.
As for the poisonous pill spirit, it can be said that it is like a fish in water in the black mist, like a real dragon entering the sea and a tiger returning to the mountain.
It kept swallowing the black mist, and the suction force it emitted became stronger and stronger. Under the ebb and flow, the situation gradually stabilized.
Ouyang Ming felt the state of the poison pill spirit and finally breathed a sigh of relief, his expression becoming more calm and indifferent.
But just when he thought this disaster would be solved like this, there was a loud "boom", the world suddenly shook, and the black mist suddenly rolled faster.
The red light flashed deep in the black mist, which was like stimulating the nerves of poisonous insects, making them become extremely crazy all of a sudden. The crazy and evil thoughts in their hearts reached the extreme, gathering and overlapping. Like the black mist that blocks the sky and the sun, it rushes straight towards the terrace. Suddenly, countless poisonous insects hit the barrier, crackling and burning, spiritual energy exploded in the body, and bursts of roaring could be heard. This invisible barrier shone with a faint light, and a tiny crack suddenly appeared. It seemed that at any time, it would broken.
"This... I don't want to die!" A female cultivator's heart trembled, her body went limp, she fell to the ground in vain, and was directly swept out by the suction coming from the mist vortex.
The poisonous insects in the sky were approaching in an instant, entering her body along the pores, orifices, and scalp.
Immediately, a scream of extreme pain echoed, and the beautiful and fair face grew old and withered little by little.
Vines grew out of the body, intertwining into a large cocoon covered with light red vines. Countless beautiful and bright flowers bloomed. These are flowers based on flesh and blood, spiritual energy as the origin, and at the cost of life. They are desolate and cold.
If that was all, there were countless vines that collided with the restriction under the terrace.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and countless gravels and rocks flew into the air. With just one blow, the restriction seemed to be about to collapse.
After three impacts, the restrictions engraved under the terrace collapsed inch by inch, and rocks rose through the air. Most of the entire terrace was broken, but it was still floating in the air.
Magical weapons, charms, exotic treasures, and all kinds of weird-looking treasures were photographed out. The light was so bright that it killed poisonous insects.
But more monks were swallowed up by the black mist and screamed miserably. The entire Black Mist Mountain had turned into a hell on earth. Moreover, even the remaining monks were wrapped in a strong suction force, causing their bodies to fly towards the whirlpool out of control. The situation suddenly became extremely dangerous.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, and shouted softly, "The situation is too critical, I can't care so much!"
After a slight adjustment of his Qi machine, a wave of scorching hot air came out from his body, distorting all the air within a foot around him. Mobilize the fire of the Heavenly Phoenix and wrap it around yourself, like a spinning top. He gathered his energy and exhaled, pressing his palms down.
The fire of the heavenly phoenix spread out at once, igniting the spiritual energy, poisonous insects, and vines in the whirlpool.
What was even more terrifying was that the vortex composed of black mist emitted a powerful suction force and actually sucked the Heavenly Phoenix Fire into it. In an instant, the entire black vortex was on fire.
Ouyang Ming stepped on the flames at his feet. He was dressed in white clothes like snow. Under the light of the fire, he looked like a god who controlled the flames.
He pinched it with both hands, dazzling people, exhaled softly, and said: "Suck the spirit of the poisonous elixir to me!"
Without the spiritual energy, poisonous insects, and vines, the black mist whirlpool could only hold on for two breaths before being completely sucked away by the poisonous pill spirit.
The surviving monk was light and jumped up, stepping on the mostly broken terrace. He was still frightened when he recalled the previous scene.
Ouyang Ming secretly took back the poison pill spirit, and the little guy fell into a deep sleep as if he was full.
He moved his body and stepped towards the terrace!
Every time he steps down, a flame will appear on the sole of his foot, supporting his body.
From a distance, it looks like a god stepping on flames, leaving a step of flames in mid-air.
This is the Fire of Tianfeng - the Lord of Fire!
"This... this..." A middle-level spiritual monk faltered, with a crazy look on his face, unable to find any words to describe it.
Not only him, but all the monks who saw this scene couldn't find words to describe it. But this picture has penetrated into their bones and engraved in their souls, and they will never be forgotten.
He Jian showed a bitter smile on his face and thought to himself, Brother Yu, how many more surprises do you want to give me
Is this the real genius, whose background is as deep as the sea, and people can never find out the depth
This is how Ouyang Ming feels to him. You never know what kind of energy he will burst out.
Yan Xinyue's bright eyes lit up, and she felt that only Ouyang Ming's figure was left in the whole world, which was so dazzling that it seemed to suppress the light of the sun.
At this moment, everyone on the terrace had deep admiration for Ouyang Ming deep in their hearts. With a soft "click" sound, Ouyang Ming stepped onto the terrace, waved his sleeves gently, and said in a calm voice: "Let's go!"
As soon as the voice fell, the stairs composed of flames dispersed with the wind, like a dream, as if they had never appeared before.
He took a quick step forward, strode to He Jian's side, chuckled lightly, and said, "Senior He, are you okay?"
He Jian's expression was complicated, his face changed, and finally he breathed out a heavy breath of filthy air and said in a deep voice: "Monster!"
Ouyang Ming touched the tip of his nose with a wry smile on his face, but he didn't know how to answer, because from a certain point of view, he was really a monster.