After Chen Luo finished all this, he was about to turn around and leave when the sky suddenly darkened.

Black clouds appeared quickly, and they accumulated more and more. In a blink of an eye, the sky above Putuo Mountain was rolling, and dark thunder and lightning were rushing in the clouds.

A cold and strange aura spread out from the black clouds.

"Demonic energy!" Chen Luo stopped and suddenly looked up at the sky.

Others and monsters also noticed the changes in the sky and looked shocked.

"Finally succeeded..." Seeing this scene, the Black Dragon King relaxed.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky surged like boiling, and countless vortexes of large and small appeared in the clouds, colliding quickly with each other, making strange sounds, like people screaming and crying.

When the monks of Putuo Mountain below heard these sounds, a violent impulse suddenly surged in their hearts, and a trace of blood red appeared in their eyes.

As for those monsters, their hearts were full of desire to kill. When they heard this sound, their eyes turned blood red, and some remaining reason was crushed, and they rushed towards the monks of Putuo Mountain almost crazy.

The two sides fought even more wildly, with blood splattering, and some broken limbs and arms mixed with, falling like rain...

However, in the blink of an eye, dozens of Putuo Mountain disciples died, and the monsters suffered more losses, but these monsters were completely crazy and did not restrain themselves at all.

The disciples of Putuo Mountain had to fight with all their might. The originally neat battle formation began to become messy, and the elders tried their best to stop them, but the effect was not great.

Fairy Qinglian in the air also felt annoyed and murderous intent in her heart, but her cultivation was deep, so she immediately suppressed the murderous intent and looked down, her expression changed.

After gritting her teeth slightly, she turned her hands and took out a silver jade plate, and her jade fingers were connected to each other.

The jade plate buzzed and rotated rapidly, shooting out two silver lights, which penetrated into the two peaks near the square.

The silver lightning shot from the two peaks suddenly stopped, and then quickly intertwined and entangled together, quickly forming a huge silver thunder curtain, with countless lightning runes flashing on it.

As soon as the silver thunder curtain condensed, it immediately sank down toward the ground, staying more than ten feet above the ground.

A huge force thundered down, covering everyone in the square, as if pressing a mountain.

Suddenly, the disciples of Putuo Mountain in the square were unable to move and were imprisoned in place.

Chen Luo ignored these things, his eyes flashed green, looking at the people on the ground and the corpses of demons.

At some point, a faint black light appeared on the ground, covering the corpses of the people and demons. These corpses melted quickly, turning into strands of black air and melting into the ground.

"This is..." Chen Luo's pupils shrank, and his body immediately shot towards the ground like lightning.

The moment he hit the ground, he flipped his hand and took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on his body. A yellow light suddenly enveloped his whole body, and his whole body sank silently into the ground.

When Fairy Qinglian saw Shen Luo's actions, she immediately noticed the changes in the corpses on the ground. Her pretty face changed again, and she flipped her hands and took out a white talisman and crushed it.

...

Deep in the ground, there was a spherical space of a hundred feet in size. A black figure was floating here, and the black light flashed on his body. It was Wei Qing, who kept making gestures with both hands.

Widths of black air penetrated from above and floated in the spherical space.

When these black gases were dispersed before, there was nothing special about them. At this moment, they gathered together, and there were actually wailing faces of people and beasts. They were the fallen disciples and monsters on the ground. Each wailing face exuded a sense of resentment.

Wei Qing was using the extremely vicious demon sacrifice technique in the demon clan, sacrificed the corpse that had just died, and turned the corpse together with the soul that had not yet dissipated into a pure resentment to absorb and nourish himself.

In the battle of Putuo Mountain today, countless disciples and monsters were killed and injured in Putuo Mountain. It was an excellent place to use the magic of demon sacrifice. So many resentment combined together have condensed into substance. Even if a true immortal cultivator stepped into this place, he would be lost by the impact of this resentment and go crazy.

The blood-colored bone pieces on the middle of Wei Qing's eyebrows flashed, and many small whirlpools appeared on it, like babies' mouths, quickly swallowing the black air around them, making a hungry and pleasant sucking sound, which made people feel heartbroken.

His black air surging, his breath increased rapidly, and he quickly stepped into the Taiyi level with one foot.

Outside the spherical space, a yellow light flashed, and the falling figure flashed out, but did not continue to move forward.

The resentment before was too strong. He just used the agility of the Nine Heavens secret technique to forcibly improve his cultivation to the middle stage of the True Immortal, but his soul power was not enhanced, and his ability to resist resentment was far inferior to that of the true true Immortal.

"It's indeed Wei Qing. I didn't expect his strength to improve again!" Chen Luo's eyes flashed with green light, frowned, and did not take action.

Wei Qing's original strength was not his ability to rival. Now that the opponent's strength has improved, the gap between the two is even greater. If you anger the opponent, you may have life worries.

But judging from the current situation, if you don’t take action, Wei Qing’s strength will be further improved, and the situation will only be worse.

Chen Luo's eyes flashed, and he immediately made up his mind and turned his hand to sacrifice the purple gold bell.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly poked out from the void behind and grabbed the sinking shoulder.

Chen Luo was shocked. With his current strength, someone could be so close that he could not notice it. He immediately turned around and the blue light on his body was even more prosperous.

But before he could turn around, a huge force came from the arm, and his whole body flew backwards, and then his eyes flashed and appeared in a light golden space.

Chen Luo turned around at this moment, and a hunched octogenarian stood there quietly, leaning on a thick golden crutch in his hand.

"Who are you?" Chen Luo's body disappeared in a flash. The next moment appeared hundreds of feet later, his pupils contracted into a needle hole, and he asked in a deep voice.

The old man seemed to be able to blow down with a gust of wind, but when he faced this person, his soul was trembling slightly. Even when facing Wei Qing before, he didn't feel this way.

"You are Shen Luo? A good young man deserves Caizhu. I have watched the moon, you should have heard of this name." The octogenarian looked at Shen Luo twice, especially when he looked at the purple gold bell in his hand, but he quickly looked away and said with a smile.

"Guanyue... You are the senior Guanyue, the only remaining Taiyi powerhouse in Putuo Mountain!" Chen Luo murmured and widened his eyes.

"Yes, you used the spiritual nine heavens to take over the cultivation of the Black Bear Spirit? This is just right. The situation is critical now, and I have no time to tell you in detail, follow me." Guan Yue Zhenren said, turned around and flew towards the depths of the golden space.
Chapter completed!