The black mist was like a raging black tide, sweeping in overwhelmingly.
Master Longmei's expression suddenly changed. He knew that the black mist was poisonous, and immediately shouted loudly: "You guys retreat quickly, leave this place to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he circulated the true energy in his body at the fastest speed. Immediately, the true energy was released, forming a protective shield that covered him.
Chang Mei Zhenren tried to use this protective shield to resist the invasion of the black mist.
However, what shocked him was that the black mist had an unimaginable penetrating ability, directly penetrating his protective shield as if he were entering an uninhabited land.
"What?"
Master Longmei's expression changed. Although he was immune to all poisons, he did not dare to be careless in the face of such a strange black mist. He hurriedly held his breath while still thinking in his mind.
"Huh, even if it's poisonous, what can you do to me if I don't breathe?"
However, these black mist seemed to be endowed with spirituality and actually penetrated little by little along his pores.
In an instant, Master Longmei felt a biting coldness spreading from all parts of his body. His whole body seemed to be in ten thousand years of mysterious ice, and his blood seemed to be completely solidified.
"how so?"
The body of the real person with long eyebrows trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and his lips gradually lost their color.
"Not good!" Ye Qiu was shocked when he saw this, and appeared next to Master Changmei in one step.
He pressed his palm on the shoulder of Master Changmei and channeled his true energy into it, dispersing the black mist in Master Changmei's body.
"You retreat first." Ye Qiu said.
"These black mists are very evil, you have to be careful." After Master Changmei finished speaking, he quickly retreated to Ziyang Tianzun.
Then, Ye Qiu raised his hands to the sky, and golden light came out, forming a huge golden light shield, covering his whole body.
He wanted to try to see if he could withstand these strange black fogs?
Unexpectedly, the black mist actually penetrated his protective light shield and got into his pores.
The next second, Ye Qiu felt freezing cold all over his body.
"how so?"
Ye Qiu's expression changed.
"Changsheng, come back quickly." Seeing that the situation was not good, Ziyang Tianzun shouted.
Ye Qiu quickly circulated his true energy to disperse the black mist in his body, and then stepped back to Ziyang Tianzun's side.
At this time, the black mist on the Nether Clan's protective formation was still pouring out, seemingly endless.
The entire space was shrouded in this eerie black, and the depressing atmosphere made people almost suffocated.
Not only that, the black mist is still coming here.
"call out!"
Ziyang Tianzun pointed into the air, and in an instant, a huge sword array evolved, blocking the black mist.
"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, the prince of the Nether Clan in front of the main hall let out a cry of surprise, stared at Ziyang Tianzun for a few times, and said: "I didn't expect that that old guy with an unattractive appearance was actually a master."
"Don't worry, Your Highness, even if that old guy is a quasi-emperor, he can't stop him." The high priest sneered.
As expected.
Although the sword formation blocked the spread of the black mist, there were still traces of black mist that broke through the sword formation and penetrated every hole.
"Um?"
Ziyang Tianzun's eyes narrowed, and he felt a little surprised. He didn't expect that even he could not stop the black mist.
Moreover, the power of the black mist seems to have become stronger.
Before they even got close, everyone felt a chill spreading through the air, like a world of ice and snow.
Ziyang Tianzun quickly stepped forward and blocked everyone behind him, but even so, he could not resist the black mist getting into his pores.
Although for a powerful person like Ziyang Tianzun, the black mist can't do anything to him, but Mo Tianji and Wu Qianfan will have a hard time.
When the black mist entered their bodies, Wu Qianfan and Mo Tianji turned pale and trembled all over.
Only Xiaodie seemed unaffected and didn't feel anything at all.
The situation is extremely critical.
Master Changmei said: "The black mist is quite strange. We can't sit still and wait for death. We must find a way to break through the underworld's protective formation!"
It takes time to break the formation, but Mo Tianji, Wu Qianfan and the others cannot last that long in their condition.
Ye Qiu couldn't help but wonder, should he temporarily let them enter the Qiankun Bag, or should he use the Chaos Bell to protect them?
Just at this moment, the high priest standing in front of the Nether Clan's hall showed a proud sneer on his face and said loudly: "You guys with no eyesight actually came to our Nether Clan's territory to run wild. Today we will definitely...
Let you all die here!"
The prince of the Nether Clan also had a sinister expression on his face, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said coldly: "Ye Changsheng, you killed so many people from my Nether Clan, and I want your blood to repay this blood debt today!"
Just when everyone was forced to the brink of desperation by the strange black mist pouring out of the Nether Clan's protective formation, suddenly, there was movement inside the Qiankun Bag.
Ye Qiu was shocked, and immediately put his consciousness into the Qiankun Bag to investigate, and saw that the golden sacred tree was shaking violently without any warning.
The tree trunks, branches and leaves that were originally standing quietly seemed to be involved in an invisible storm, dancing crazily.
"What's going on?"
Just when Ye Qiu was full of doubts and had not yet recovered from this sudden turn of events, the Golden Sacred Tree seemed to be driven by a mysterious and powerful force and flew out of the Universe Bag on its own initiative.
In an instant, a dazzling golden light shot out, illuminating the dim space shrouded in black mist.
After the Golden Holy Tree appeared, it began to expand and grow at a jaw-dropping speed.
In the blink of an eye, its trunk thickened and lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, extending straight toward the sky, as if it was trying to break through the fog and reach the sky.
Soon, it turned into a huge tree that reached the sky. It took dozens of people to hug the thick trunk to surround it. The dense branches and leaves were layered on top of each other, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Each leaf seems to be carefully cast from gold, shining with dazzling golden light and exuding a sacred and inviolable aura.
This breath spread quickly, spreading around like ripples. Wherever it went, the air seemed to be purified, becoming fresh and pure.
The black fog that was originally raging and all-pervasive, when it came into contact with the sacred light emitted by the golden sacred tree, seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. It was greatly frightened and began to retreat crazily.
"What...what's going on?"
The Prince of the Underworld's eyes widened as he looked at the golden holy tree emitting bright light, his eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief.
He never dreamed that Ye Qiu actually had such a treasure in his hand, which could withstand the poisonous mist emitted by the clan protection formation.
The high priest's face also became extremely ugly. He held the skull crutch in his hand tightly, his knuckles turned white from the exertion, and roared unwillingly: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"