The spiritual will, like a black torrent, slowly overflowed from the crack of the door, giving people a feeling of extreme cold and despair.
At this moment, whether it was the human monk or many demon masters, a picture of a cultivator in the world was involuntarily transformed into his mind.
Even the people of Tianyanmen who have higher spiritual and will cultivation will find it difficult to resist the invasion of black mental power.
The spiritual will of the Xingluo Five is higher than that of most monks and is affected by almost the least.
Especially Chen Xuan, whose spiritual will reached the peak of shock, had a small sense of powerlessness in his mind, but as soon as his mental power was activated, he calmed down and saw the silhouette of a lonely giant looming in the clouds and rays deep in the picture.
This time, Chen Xuan was no longer surprised. He knew that the huge shadow he saw was the other old Taoist sacrifice! However, compared with other cruel and chaotic old Taoist sacrifices, the first feeling this old Taoist sacrifice brought to Chen Xuan was actually human! Although this human nature almost only contains the emotion of "lostness".
Why is He so lonely?
Even through mental power, loneliness is transformed into pictures and transmitted to the minds of every monk.
It’s a pity that no one can understand except Chen Xuan.
At this moment, all monks, without exception, just wanted to turn around and escape immediately.
Those were the two old Taoist sacrificers who gathered the power of all the monks in the venue, and to them they were just a group of slightly stronger bugs.
However, under the impact of the black mental power, everyone found that they could not even escape, so they could only stand in place with horror.
"Wumur, Wumuur..." Tesaba's voice was deep, calling out the name of another old Taoist priest.
There was no response inside the black door.
Tesaba's tone was filled with anger: "Wumuer, you didn't enter all the major realms with us back then, and you left this ship alone. Now I'm almost bitten to death by these insects. You haven't seen me yet, don't you save me?"
"If I die, everything on this ancient ship will become my burial object! Don't blame me for destroying your only shelter!"
After Tesaba threatened, the black door suddenly burst into black light, revealing through the cracks of the door.
But the door did not open. As a strong wave of light and shadow changed, an extremely tall giant figure walked out of the door. His whole body was shrouded in a layer of black light, unable to see his face clearly, and his feet were even more faintly visible, covered by the black glow.
So far, Chen Xuan has seen four old Taoists, and the person who appeared in front of him was the most normal and closest to humans.
After this very thin black giant shadow appeared, it brought great oppression to the monks.
Tesabah let out a strange laugh: "Little bugs, this one is the oldest among our old Taoist sacrificers - Wumuer, the ancient eternal living! He is a great existence that you absolutely cannot understand! Trembling, screaming! The starry sky and all worlds will eventually turn into extreme madness!"
Seeing countless tentacles dancing wildly in Tesaba's purple and black clouds, the monks turned pale and retreated with trembling.
"Loneliness..." The black giant shadow, also known as Wu Muer, spoke lightly, and the voice did not contain any emotion. "No one, understand... you are, insects after all..." "Thinking of our monks in all worlds as insects is the greatest arrogance of your old Taoist sacrificers!"
Among all the people, Chen Xuan came forward, looked up at Wumuer, and scolded him, "You have destroyed the cultivation civilization of all realms again and again, and you are so embarrassed to say loneliness, understand! Have you ever understood the tiny insects in your eyes?"
"I was born... just to destroy, I am the only ancient immortal!"
Wumur seemed to be angry by Chen Xuan's words. He put away the human emotion, raised his huge arms, and swept across the monks! At the same time, the Tesabah monster smiled and inspired tentacles to attack Chen Xuan, Elder Yuan Tai, and other most threatening masters.
The war broke out again! This time no one escaped because everyone knew that they could not escape! Even if the monks knew that they could not compete, they could only fight to the death! Various blood secret techniques, original magical powers, and starry skills were stimulated one after another, turning into overwhelming light and bombarding the two old Taoist sacrificers! The scene was extremely spectacular, but the effect was to block the car by the mantis arm.
The monk tempers his body for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and in front of the old Taoist sacrificers who have spanned seven epochs, it is like paper.
Wu Muer waved his arm at will and directly swept the bodies of seven or eight star-level monks! The dazzling star light emanated in front of the black gate, accompanied by the death aura of many monks! This picture is so tragic and desperate! Even Tesaba, who is extremely weak, will be hit by His tentacles, the natal stars in the monk's body will be shattered or swallowed by Tesaba.
Not to mention the huge and boundless spiritual energy of the two old Taoists, covering the entire audience, greatly reducing the state of the monks in battle.
Soon, several monks with weak mental power could not withstand the impact, and their heads exploded like broken watermelons.
In an instant, the battle situation formed a one-sided trend.
The strongest Yan armor controlled by Xiang Ma Hai, the leader of Tianyan Sect, was hit by Wumu's right arm armor. The entire right arm burst into countless pieces of alien gold, and the energy was leaking.
Xiangma Hai was surprised and repeatedly stimulated the power of Yanjia, but he still could not stop his beloved Yanjia from being severely damaged.
"father!"
Several sons controlled Yan Jia to rescue him, but were hit on Yan Jia's back by Tesaba's tentacles.
"Ahhhh!"
One of the sacred armor was penetrated by Tesaba's tentacles, and screamed from it! This sacred armor was controlled by two other brothers, Ao Ma Ying and the other two.
After receiving Tesaba's attack, in addition to Ama Ying, the other two brothers fell instantly! "Wei'er, Feng'er!"
Aoma Hai sensed that his two sons' aura was cut off, and he couldn't help but feel angry and heartbroken! "Dad, come and save me!"
Aoma Ying was the only one left, unable to control Yanjia alone, and his mental will was being consumed rapidly, and he was about to die if he was about to explode.
"Come in Jun'er's Yanjia!"
Sumahai gritted his teeth and ordered, while his other arm popped up a big knife, trying to cut off Tesabah's tentacles, but he was entangled by the tentacles and could not move.
Looking at the other side, Elder Yuan, Yuzhao Demon Lion, Dragon Pattern Elephant and a number of Star Realm cultivators resisted Wumu's attack, and there were heavy casualties. Elder Yuan, who was as strong as the Taoist Saint Realm, also blew blood and was unable to recover! Chen Xuan and Jian Zhou fought at the forefront. Although Xingluo was strong, he was still a small human race in front of the old Taoist sacrificers.