Before Sun Bing could speak, the Immortal Old Man, Evil Emperor Xuantian and even Emperor Shiyuan directly took action to break the tribulation in front of them. At the same time, a burst of angry voices resounded in all directions:
"Wuzhuo, don't use such trivial tricks anymore, otherwise it will really make people laugh."
As the black mist dissipated, many monks who were originally haggard and covered in wounds managed to recover quite a bit.
Taking this opportunity, the immortal old man took action again, and could only see thousands of vines rushing towards him.
"killing"
This is the natal magical power of the Immortal Old Man. Even powerful men with infinite longevity, such as the Great Emperor or the Lord of the Era, may be completely deprived of it.
Faced with such an offensive, Wu Zhuo also did not dare to confront it head-on.
All that could be seen was that its whole body was changing, and it actually split into five phantoms, escaping in all directions.
However, Wu Zhuo's opponent at this moment was not just Old Man Changsheng. With bursts of thunder and thunder, the Heavenly Punishment controlled by Xuantian Evil Emperor fell straight down.
Caught off guard, a black shadow dissipated directly, and even the aura on Wu Zhuo's body was significantly weakened.
Seeing this, everyone present had a look of joy on their faces.
But soon, that very arrogant and familiar voice sounded directly:
"Do you really think that such small means can cause harm to this emperor? It's just a dream."
As he spoke, the remaining four black shadows merged into one again.
At this moment, everyone was very surprised to find that the aura on Wu Zhuo's body had not decreased at all.
Before everyone could come to their senses, the power in his body started to work again.
"seeing turbidity"
When that obscure power came, Penglai, which was originally a clear world, seemed to be covered with a thin veil.
At the same time, whether you want to comprehend the great path or continue to practice, the speed has obviously slowed down a lot.
And if you sense it carefully, you can find that the cultivation level of everyone present is gradually weakening.
Although it weakens very slowly, it is a very terrifying force.
"Trouble"
"All living beings are turbid"
At such a critical moment, Wu Zhuo did not dare to hesitate at all, and the power continued to operate one after another.
I saw that the original black mist gradually dissipated in the vast world, and the entire Penglai also changed along with those powers.
Penglai Fairy Island, which was once full of spiritual energy and full of vitality, seems to have suddenly entered the age of the end of the Dharma.
The spiritual energy in the air gradually dissipated, and the treasures of heaven, materials, and earth that were once seen everywhere were also gradually withering away.
As for the many monks in Sun Moon Star Lake, they seemed to be trapped in a demonic barrier at this moment, their minds were confused, and their pupils became extremely red.
Waves of violent roars resounded from all directions:
"Junlian, I lent you a colorful snow lotus 30,000 years ago, but you have not returned it for so long. I have tolerated you for a long time."
"Evil Emperor Xuantian, back then you killed my best friend at the slightest disagreement. Today is the time to take revenge."
"..."
Voices continued to sound one after another, and everyone was very irritable at this moment. They just exchanged a few words at random, and a conflict arose.
In just a few moments, many of the monks present had even forgotten that the purpose of coming here was to stop the five turbidities, and started killing each other.
Even though there was no hatred between the two parties, the inner desires were amplified, and as the surrounding area gradually entered the Age of Ending Law, the conflict became more and more intense.