The wax-sealed writing brush volleys and kills at an extremely fast speed. With one stroke, there is an ink mark left in mid-air. But unlike the sound waves of ancient bells, the ink does not explode, but is drawn into a thread. In this way, the wind is absolutely
Yu Du was a little confused, but this was not because of his lack of cultivation, but because there were so many types of magic weapons in the world, and there were many things that he had never seen with his own eyes, and could never imagine what their uses were.
However, after a while, Feng Jueyu finally understood that when the sealing wax brush made eighteen black ink marks in the air and stretched them into a linear array, the power of the powerful magical weapon burst out.
Jin Chanzi, who was already sweating, finally used the sealing wax brush to form a black line net. Then, panting, he took a step away from the air and put a stroke in the center of the black line net, and a dazzling star flower directly appeared.
Exploded, the majestic original divine power just burst out from the thread network, and a big black net volleyed under the cover. Fulong hurriedly spit out the whirlwind sandstorm and wanted to blow the black thread net away. He never thought that the black thread net could be stretched.
It was straight, and with a swish sound, the whirlwind sandstorm was printed into countless small pieces. Its toughness was so sharp that countless martial arts cultivators were stunned.
"What a blank pen, it's really amazing."
Not far away, the old man from Zhaotianmen who had used the Three-Colored Glazed Realm to disperse the demonic mist and undead souls praised him without hesitation, and then the whole house burst into cheers.
The black wire net volleyed towards him, and Fulong had no way to avoid it. Seeing this, he quickly flew the ancient clock in front of him, hoping to block the powerful offensive of the black wire net.
The two magical instruments finally collided together, and the sharpness of the black wire mesh immediately made the ancient clock buzz, making a gut-wrenching sound.
Squeak...buzz...squeak...buzz...
The martial arts cultivators at the scene covered their ears and their expressions became extremely painful. The disciples of the three Fei Alliance sects retreated one after another, fearing that the magic sound produced by the collision of the two magic weapons would disturb their souls.
At this moment, a tall, thin old man in black clothes from the Akayu Tower team flew out of the crowd, raised his right hand slightly, and raised a bronze mirror with protrusions on both sides in the shape of a semi-circle to his head. The bronze mirror and the three-color glazed mirror
The shapes are essentially different, and the functions are completely incompatible.
The original divine power was sacrificed on the bronze mirror, and the copper surface suddenly erupted with bursts of dazzling light, and then a transparent blue barrier was formed in front of the team of the three Fei Alliance sects, which just right blocked the nearly 30,000 Fei Alliance members.
Disciple, the magic sound produced by the collision of the two magic weapons was transmitted to the blue barrier, and all of it was bounced back. Then everyone saw the sound wave sweeping elsewhere and landing on the mountain peak, and countless rubbles exploded.
fly.
Everyone watching this scene was frightened. Thinking back to the previous demonic sound, if the old man from Chiyu Tower had not come out to rescue him, at least hundreds of the 30,000 disciples would have died.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time, Fulong's ancient bell was at the end of its power. The aura on the surface of the magic weapon was greatly reduced, and it was about to be destroyed by the black thread network. Fulong's ferocious mouth was full of fangs.
, no longer caring whether the ancient clock would be scrapped, he straightened up and fled to the left. In an instant, Fulong's figure got into the jungle. Before Jinchanzi could react, he saw a dense forest in the hinterland.
, like plumes of black smoke rising straight into the sky.
"Monster, where are you going?" Jin Chanzi saw that Fulong was preparing to move the fierce battle to the ground, and followed him without any hesitation. At the same time, tens of thousands of little demons saw their masters fleeing into the valley.
Naturally, they did not have the courage to stay, for fear of being slaughtered alive by the disciples of the three Fei Alliance sects, tens of thousands of little demons suddenly divided into several groups and flew into Quli Valley.
The black fog in the valley became thicker and thicker. The old man from Zhaotianmen flew out of the crowd with a three-color glazed light in his hand. Three glazed lights shot out from the mirror. He originally thought that the black fog could be dispersed, but he never thought that after the three glazed lights penetrated into the thick fog,
, actually disappeared without a trace.
"Huh? The evil spirit here is definitely not ordinary. My three-color glazed mirror actually failed?" The old man exclaimed and turned to look at another old man from Akabane Tower without any idea.
When the old man saw this, he didn't talk nonsense. He swept through the air and reached the sky above the thick fog. He opened his palms, and two light blue talismans with shining water were secretly clasped in the palms of his hands. With a snap, both palms
He pressed it together in front of his chest, making a crisp sound, and then from the gaps between his fingers, countless sweet rain fell overwhelmingly.
"This is the Water Purification Mantra." Thirty thousand Fei Alliance martial arts cultivators looked at it with envy and couldn't help but cheer loudly.
It's a pity that the cheers came a little early. When the two water purification mantras fell into the black mist, they disappeared without a trace like the three-color glazed mirror. Not only did the power of the spiritual talismans not be exerted, but it was also compared with the sacrificial talisman.
The old man in Akabane Tower lost the connection with his soul.
"Huh? It's really weird? What is the origin of this black mist?" The two old men were particularly surprised and worried.
At this time, Feng Jueyu stood up on the clouds, straightened his body, and rushed straight into the valley. When he came to everyone, Feng Jueyu said in a deep voice: "There is no need to do anything more, this black mist is the death element in the valley.
The spiritual transformation can destroy the spirituality of all magic weapons and talismans, so let’s go and see.”
Feng Jueyu's cultivation was so powerful, but he had just discovered that the black mist was actually the spirit of death.
However, the difference from those previously discovered death spirits is that the aura of the death spirits of this black mist seems to be affected by something, making the death aura very secretive. Many people coming from the outside do not know this black mist.
What is the origin of the fog, but if you go in, you can detect it.
Moreover, Feng Jueyu is not only curious now, but also very worried. You must know that the Divine Art of Impermanence of Life that he first practiced was transformed from the two qi of yin and yang, and the two qi of yin and yang are actually the transformation of the two origins of death and life. To put it bluntly,
The two qi of yin and yang that I have cultivated, also called the two qi of life and death, seem to be purer and more ancient than the two real origin spirits of death and life.
The death souls he found in the Yinjue Mountains before were ordinary death souls. At most, there were too many death souls and they looked very strong.
But now, Feng Jueyu has discovered a kind of death spirit that is closer to the aura of death than the outside world. This death spirit seems to have evolved perfectly and formed a new origin.
Thinking about all the weird things he encountered along the way, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized that the so-called secret theory might not be groundless.
The closer you get to the depths of the Yinjue Mountains, the death soul becomes more and more concentrated and pure, and has even undergone a qualitative change. Who is this Neon King, who can actually control such a terrifying origin soul?
With this idea in mind, Feng Jueyu couldn't hold it any longer, and immediately decided to go in and have a look in person.
The masters of the three sects of Fei Meng will not shrink back when they see Feng Jueyu's actions. However, Fei Meng has brought nearly 30,000 martial arts cultivators, and they cannot all follow them. No one knows the situation inside. Is there any trap or trap?
It's impossible to judge. This is not a time when a large number of people can make things happen. If you don't have certain skills and strength, you will be helpless if you go in.
"Weird, pick out three hundred elite disciples and follow me into the valley." The old man from Sancai Glazed Mirror shouted in a deep voice. Hearing this, Su Weisheng from Zhaotian Sect quickly picked out three hundred elite disciples from behind.
"Follow me. The remaining people stay here and send people out to inform the Fei Meng. They will send some more people over and bring more bright light stones to illuminate the road. No matter how long the black mist persists, it will still shine for me.
There is a way out." After receiving the order, the disciples of Zhaotian Sect shouted to accept the order. Feng Jueyu glanced at Su Weishan, with admiration flashing in his eyes.
It is not easy to keep a calm mind at critical moments. This Zhaotianmen's Su Wei will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future.
Following Su Weishan's order, Xiao Chi from Chiyu Tower also reacted. They were generally the same as Zhaotianmen. They only had a few hundred men, not many in number, but they were all very skilled and at least encountered danger.
Later, Dao Lianyu and an elder, accompanied by Bi Fei and Jiang Yuansu, also ordered hundreds of soldiers and horses. They were the most anxious. Jin Chanzi had already entered.
If you don't keep up, you may be left far behind by Fulong and Jinchanzi.
As a result, the three sects of the Fei Alliance sent out more than a thousand troops, and a group of strong men followed Feng Jueyu and swarmed in. Before entering the black mist, Feng Jueyu heard Xiao Chi discussing with Dao Lianyu and Su Weishan: "
Fulong must have some conspiracy to deliberately bring us into this valley. Xiao feels that this matter is big or small. Now we can no longer fight independently. You two should inform the alliance and ask the alliance leader to deploy people and cooperate with all their strength.
If there is really a problem in this valley, it would be better to put it right away without leaving any further trouble."
After thinking for a while, Dao Lianyu and Su Weishan nodded at the same time, and then ordered their subordinates behind them to go back to the alliance to report the news.
Not to mention the men and horses from the three sects who returned to report the news, these more than a thousand strong men, after entering the black mist, silently took the detoxification pills and the calming pills that help to expel illusions and stabilize the soul.
As soon as we entered the valley, the black fog seemed to turn into a huge layer of black clouds above our heads. The dark clouds pressed over the top and everything was pitch black.
"Try not to use magic weapons to illuminate it, and take out the bright light stone."
The Mingguang Stone is just a luminous spiritual stone, and does not have any powerful power. However, this death soul can affect the spirituality of the magic weapon, and it is a waste to use it, so Feng Jueyu reminded him and then used the third heavenly eye.
When it was turned on, a bright and eye-catching spiritual light suddenly shot out, and the area in front of it with a diameter of about ten feet was suddenly illuminated extremely brightly.
Then Feng Jueyu used his powerful spiritual consciousness to capture the auras of Fulong and Jin Chanzi. He turned around and saw the two chasing each other in the valley.
But what surprised everyone was that Jin Chanzi was actually running in front at this time. In front of him was a green mountain that stretched for dozens of miles. The depths of the valley were at the end. There was a huge cave entrance, as high as
It is more than ten feet, very big, and Jin Chanzi is at the entrance of the cave, but Fulong has disappeared.