Chapter 65 In the roar
The same is true for the ground, from solid to nothingness, and the blue clouds fell directly.
Of course, he could also clearly distinguish that it was not his body but his soul consciousness that was falling down!
A moment later, the soul of Qingyun appeared in a huge dark space, with only a bonfire burning.
But this dark space is so big that the bonfire can only shine on a very small area, and the rest of the world is dark.
Between the shadows, countless shadows seemed to surge in the darkness. However, when they touched the fire, they immediately screamed and lit up blue smoke on their bodies and retreated back to the darkness.
"It turns out that the so-called underground, the so-called devil is not under the underground, but in the underworld..."
This scene even reminded Qingyun of the time he first entered the thatched hut.
At that time, there was only a broken hut in the cave. The outside was surrounded by darkness, and only a small oil lamp kept the hut light.
How similar is the situation in front of you?
If Qingyun feels right, this bonfire will be the ancestral spirit of the ox tail!
In fact, the essence of this bonfire is actually very similar to the pure sunlight.
However, the flame of the ancestral spirit in front of me is at least one level worse than the pure sunlight in the thatched hut cave!
At this time, Qingyun could be completely determined that this place was actually a temple, the most primitive and simplest ancestral spirit temple.
Taoist temple, spiritual realm, cave palace, blessed land...
A spiritual realm has been formed here!
These witches have indeed fallen, abandoning the powerful physical strength of their ancestors and changing to this belief in the Shinto.
Moreover, it is a very primitive belief in Shinto!
Just now, the flames of the bonfire were ignited wildly, and the flames formed a half-human and half-ox human form. He held a giant axe in his hand and swung it out with an axe. The flames surged out dozens of hundreds of meters. In the darkness, countless black shadows screamed and were burned to ashes.
"Daoist, aren't you here to help? Are you watching the fun here?"
The flame giant, the ancestor spirit of the Yellow Ox Hair Tribe, roared loudly.
The axe just now seemed powerful, but it had already dimmed the bonfire flame by two or three percent!
Seeing this, Wei Qingyun chuckled: "Just let me see what these black shadows are!"
A pure thunder fire burst out and exploded in the darkness. The explosion of dozens of meters suddenly lit up, and all the shadows in the light were exposed.
These black shadows look strange, with human shapes and beast shapes, and there are many half-human and half-beasts.
In addition, there are also everything like snakes, octopus waving tentacles, or even more weird and abstract.
All of them are strange shadows, but they scream under the light, and once they are completely illuminated, they will disappear.
"Shadow Demon! This is Shadow Demon..."
Seeing this, Wei Qingyun's face not only did not look happy, but instead changed slightly.
He had already recognized this kind of thing, which was recorded in the classics of the Thatched Hut School, called Shadow Demon.
In the modern world, among the early demons, the most terrifying thing was not the underground lizard monster, but these shadow demons.
But later, after the major immortal sects joined forces and paid an extremely huge price, it was said that all the shadow demons had been eliminated a thousand years ago.
However, Qingyun did not expect that something that had been extinct in the modern world would appear here!
Several pure rays of thunder fires shot out, exploding lights.
The shadow demons who are completely illuminated by the light will fade away.
Even if not all of them are shined by the light, as long as part of the body is illuminated, the part of the Shadow Demon's body will disappear out of thin air!
It seems that these shadow demons are not difficult to deal with.
But there are too many of these shadow demons.
Three pure yang thunder fires shot out, and the shadow demons that were destroyed were less than a drop in the bucket.
The darkness in front of us seemed to be all formed by these shadow demons.
And here, Qingyun cannot communicate with the thatched hut and cave, and there is no endless stream of pure yang spiritual light to borrow. His own magic power is limited, how many pure yang thunder fire can he use?
Even, it seems that there is a reason why Qingyun shares the pressure.
The ancestor spirit in the bonfire seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and retracted back into the fire.
The fire dimmed, and the illuminated range suddenly shrank in half!
This is taking the opportunity to be lazy!
Qingyun cursed in his heart, and another pure thunder fire shot out, destroying dozens of shadow demons again, forcing the shadow demons to retreat.
Then he quickly began to think about it: "This won't work. My soul magic power is probably worth 100 pieces of inspiration lamp oil, and five pieces of lamp oil condense a pure yang thunder fire.
In other words, I can at most use the Pure Yang Thunder Fire twenty times, and then I will exhaust my mana!"
Thinking of this in my heart, he had already stepped back. Anyway, he was not a monk from Sanjueshan.
The reason why I came down to take a look is nothing more than curiosity!
At this moment, the soul escaped and turned into a formation that broke through the sky, penetrated the sky, and returned to the body.
The elder opposite also opened his eyes at the same time. He looked ugly and glared at Qingyun. However, before the elder could speak, Qingyun had already smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll come up and get something!"
As he said this, the Zhenyuan Tower had been taken out.
The Zhenyuan Tower was originally launched, but the last time it was burned out by the Black Sky Fire, and it turned into a complete mortal object.
Therefore, at this moment, only by returning to the body can Hu Qingyun take out this thing.
You should know that although Zhenyuan Tower itself has turned into mortal iron, there are still things in it.
Streams of flowing lights flew out, like mirages, transforming into a garden with rockery ponds.
Although this garden is transformed by the ultimate treasure of the Void Spirit, it is now just a mirage-like existence and has no use.
But there is a burning black flame.
It’s that black sky fire!
"go……"
Qing Yunqing shouted, Hei Tianhuo took action, passed through the fire pit, turned into a dark meteor, landed in the space just now.
He wanted to try it and see if this black sky fire has a magnificent effect on those shadow demons.
However, something unexpected happened. The black sky fire fell into that space, like a black hole, absorbing all the light.
The fire of the ancestral spirit bonfire was extinguished and almost extinguished by the Black Sky Fire.
"I'll go!"
Such an accident actually occurred.
The elder on the other side had a black face. He reached out to point at Qingyun, ready to turn against him and get angry.
But Qingyun laughed and took the lead. A pistol had already appeared in his hand. With the roar, the flames spewed out...
Chapter completed!