"I will kill you all, no one can leave this place. Let us fall into the abyss of darkness together and never be reborn!" The hoarse voice of the Snake Temple resounded throughout the world!
All monks present could clearly hear this sentence.
At this time, the power of darkness was rolling like a huge wave, constantly surging upwards.
The breath of dark power, cold, yin and wet, bone-black...
All the words that can be used to describe the negative can be used to describe the power of darkness that gives every monk the feeling!
Therefore, the monks present at this moment all their expressions changed.
The power of darkness continued to surge upwards.
They don’t want to be swallowed and submerged, so they have to rush up the sky!
However, when they all chose to rush upwards, a large amount of dark power was released from the sky, covering it downwards!
The upper and lower parts are filled with the power of darkness!
All monks are in the middle position.
They don’t know what the consequences will be if they are covered by the power of darkness, and they don’t want to try it!
Because, they know that the consequences will definitely be extremely tragic!
"What should I do? What should I do? This dog is going to pull all our monks to die together!" Ling Bufan, who was still ecstatic just now, became panicked again.
Because the scene is so terrible now.
In the sky, under the ground... are all oceans formed by rolling dark forces.
Judging from the speed of this coverage, it doesn’t take a quarter of an hour, all of them will be submerged!
Even Fang Yu is not easy to deal with in such a scene, right?
Even if he can survive, it may be difficult to take care of other monks!
"Wu Mo, come here!"
At this time, the black elephant dragon looked at Wu Mo and shouted loudly.
When the disaster comes, each of them will fly away.
Besides, he didn't think about joining the other monks.
Wu Mo quickly returned to the front of the Wuxianglong.
The black elephant dragon looked solemn and raised his right palm.
In his hand, a small, bronze bell appeared.
This is the life-saving magic weapon that is under the box.
Ancient Source Bell!
This is a space-type immortal weapon!
Its function is not originally used to escape, but to create a space with the body of a clock and to transfer positions at will.
This was originally an immortal weapon for attack or as a restraint!
But now, the black elephant dragon thought of using it to escape from this place!
This is the last method he can think of!
"bass!"
The black elephant dragon thought, and the ancient source clock in his hand immediately enlarged.
As soon as the light flashed, the bronze bell enlarged to the size of a hill.
Wuxianglong and Wu Mo immediately entered the body of the ancient Yuan bell.
"Swoosh swish swish..."
At this moment, the aura released by the dark power in the sky that made every monk extremely uncomfortable was finally isolated from the body of the clock.
At least, there is no such strong and obvious feeling.
"Then, it's positioning, and then... transfer it out." Wu Xianglong looked solemn and silently recited the magic tricks in his heart.
Many monks outside saw the methods used by the black elephant dragon and his son.
However, at this time, they did not dare to hope that Wu Xianglong and his son could rescue them.
However, with the Wuxianglong and his son taking the lead, the panic spread even more violently.
This group of monks use magic and magic weapons automatically, and are trying every means to escape from this place.
Chaos arise again!
Hua Wenyuan turned his head and looked at Lan Wuzhi and Ling Bufan, and said, "Don't be contaminated by that dark force. We have to find a way to create an isolated space for ourselves!"
On the other hand, Yun Qingzhu also looked at Qing Luoyue and Li Dingfeng.
"You two, both of you are behind me." Yun Qingzhu frowned and said.
"yes!"
Qing Luoyue did not dare to neglect her, so she pulled Li Dingfeng and rushed forward.
Li Dingfeng was a little flattered.
In his opinion, Yun Qingzhu wanted him to die here.
But now... I have to protect him?
"By the way... it must be Senior Han." Li Dingfeng looked at Fang Yu in the air, his eyes flashing, "It must be Senior Han that made the view of Qingzhu Saint Lord change his view of me."
In this chaos, the Nine Peak Lords, who had just recovered their minds, realized that something was wrong and their faces were ugly.
The most important thing is that although their mind has recovered, their strength is far from returning to their fullest state.
"All disciples obey orders! Assemble! Arrange!"
The peak master of the first peak, Tao Wuhai, used his spiritual sense to transmit voice and shouted loudly.
Some of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace have been swallowed by the power of darkness, and their aura has disappeared.
And the part that was still alive, after hearing the words of Wuhai, flew over the sky to assemble!
At this time, running one step slower may lead to death!
At this time, Fang Yu was in the air, looking at the phantom of the snake-headed man in the black fog in front of him, and frowned slightly.
He is not in a hurry to disperse these dark forces, or how to leave here.
What he cared about the most was... All the dark powers that surged out from the ground today were gushing out from the portal like crystals deep underground!
Therefore, one of the problems he wanted to figure out the most was...what exactly is the other side of the portal?
Where did such a massive amount of dark power be transmitted from?
Could it be a place of death?
If not, then where would it be?
Is there a connection between that place and the place of death?
The answer to this question is directly related to Lin Batian's situation, and even the clues can be associated with the Holy Academy.
After all, the Snake Temple in front of you seems to have nothing to do with the Holy Academy.
However, at this moment, if you want to get the answer to the question of the source of dark power from the Snake Temple, you must pay great attention to skills.
Because... Snake Temple has obviously fallen into a state of hysteria and has no idea of living.
A creature, or a will...if it is not afraid of being destroyed or death, then... there is no weakness.
Fang Yu can knock it out, but he can't force it to answer the questions.
"So many dark powers... Could it be that your ancestor's world-destroying snake is a dark creature? Or, your ancestor Zhu Jiuyin is a dark creature?" Fang Yu thought for a while and said.
"The Snake of Destroyment is the Snake of Destroyment, and is the descendant of the ancestor of the dragon clan!" The Snake Temple said angrily, "If you blaspheme my ancestor, you will only die even more tragic!"
"How come it's blasphemy to say that your ancestor was a dark creature? Are you using the power of darkness now?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "It means you still agree with the power of darkness."