There are 50,000 giant ships flying over from the two principalities. They have been beaten to pieces by the Holy Cult's spaceships. The rest have begun to escape. However, nearly half of the area in the two principalities has been covered by dense black.
The fog was shrouded and nothing could be seen. The Nether Clan had been forced to retreat to the border. Zhang Cong could not see what was going on in the black fog.
Xiao Ran looked at the black mist on the screen and frowned and said: "The thing created by the evil spirit priest is indeed very evil. Even toadstools and the underworld are afraid of it. I think we should get closer and feel it. Just by observing it like this, it won't be possible."
Used."
Zhang nodded and immediately flew everyone out of the war room and directly to the border of Denver, which was the closest place to Tianyun Wasteland, less than 900 miles away.
Both Denver and Hodo are mountainous countries, with almost all mountains and rivers in the territory. The vegetation is lush and not only is the evil spirit permeable, but the power of nature is also strong. Perhaps this is why the evil spirit priests like this place.
The black mist created by the priest has approached the border. Countless Nether Clan are wandering at the border, not daring to get close to the black mist. As soon as Zhang Cong and others passed by, they immediately understood why the Nether Clan were afraid of this black mist. Because of this black mist.
It also has extremely strong devouring power, and its main target is the soul.
Qin Yu looked at the black mist strangely and said, "What's strange? Why is this black smoke a bit like the black smoke emitted by my cigarette urn? The red clouds emitted by Xiaohua's purple and gold gourd are also similar to this thing. Could it be that the evil spirit sacrifice is still there?"
Have you obtained the true inheritance of the Immortal Treasure?"
Zhang Cong shook his head: "No, this is a kind of evil magic similar to that of the witch clan. It uses the altar to summon the power of nature, and then combines it with the evil magic practiced by the evil spirit priests themselves to create a kind of soul-eating poisonous smoke. Although it does not have your fairy treasures,
It’s powerful, but it’s enough to restrain ghosts and creatures.”
Xiaohua laughed loudly: "This time Sister Yu'er and I have made a profit. This kind of poisonous smoke is hard to find. I didn't expect the evil spirit priest to be able to make it. This time I not only want to smoke all the poisonous smoke, but also catch some."
Priest, this should be beyond their imagination, right?"
Before she finished speaking, Xiaohua's purple gourd had already been thrown out.
Qin Yu also smiled and threw out the cigarette jar and the soul-eating gourd. The three immortal treasures became bigger as soon as they came out. The huge suction force directly sucked in all the rich black smoke. Everyone followed the immortal treasures in.
As we walked, we soon saw three pitch-black altars in a valley, as well as a group of black-clad priests standing beside the altars with their mouths open.
The evil spirit priest never expected that such a situation would occur. The soul-eating poisonous miasma that he had worked so hard to create would be sucked away. Moreover, the group of people who came over were obviously not afraid of this poisonous miasma at all, and their cultivation levels were very scary.
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There were more than a dozen priests performing rituals around these three altars. Before they could make any move, Qin Yu pointed at the cigarette urn, and saw a ray of light coming from the cigarette urn, and even the dozen priests beside the altar were wiped out.
All put into jars.
"If you take the priest in, won't he be destroyed? Can he also help you create poisonous smoke?" Zhang Cong asked strangely.
Qin Yu chuckled: "Whatever, just melt them away. If they don't die, you have to work for me, or I will let the fire-eating bees eat them."
Xiaohua didn't stop at all and kept walking forward. The black smoke all over the mountain was sucked into the gourd. In a moment, the black smoke that was dozens of miles away disappeared without a trace.
This time, Zhang Cong and the others were obviously much faster. Groups of priests and altars were put into tobacco urns and purple gourds. In a short time, Zhang Cong and the others had cleared hundreds of square kilometers. They did not encounter any strong
The resistance, these priests are almost all at the level of Heavenly Sovereign.
After cleaning up a large altar with hundreds of priests, before he could move forward, Xiao Ran's eyes suddenly looked at the thick smoke billowing in the distance.
"A high-level priest is here. Let's see what the priest is capable of this time. It's best for you to handle it yourself, so that you can become familiar with the techniques of the Evil Temple."
Before he finished speaking, more than a dozen black smoke mixed with electric light and flames shot out, landing directly a hundred meters in front of Zhang Cong and the others. Thirteen black-robed priests appeared in the black smoke, all of them were indescribable cultivators.
Because, and the source of power emitted by each person is different.
One of the old men holding a blue staff paused, and immediately something with thunder and lightning suddenly grew on the ground in front of the group of priests.
They resemble both plants and creatures, soft and constantly entangled together. In the blink of an eye, they become entangled into a huge altar, but there are countless tentacle-like things on the altar that are constantly swaying, exuding terrifying energy.
Zhang Cong's face was a little tangled. At this time, the power of thunder and lightning was so strong that Zhang Cong and the other two didn't care about the thunder and lightning, but he didn't know whether Mu Qinghe, the other spirits and Arhats could withstand the thunderstorm.
Mu Qinghe reacted the fastest. Before the altar could take shape, a fountain of life exuding rich spiritual energy appeared beside Zhang Cong and others.
"There's nothing scary about these priests. Their summoning spells also come from the Demonic Abyss, which is not as high-level as mine. However, please be careful with the aura of the Demonic Abyss that comes with them. This demonic aura cannot be seen outside, so it is difficult to adapt to it."
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Before Mu Qinghe finished speaking, the bodies of Zhang Cong and the dozen or so others were covered with a layer of blue brilliance. An extremely refreshing and comfortable feeling suddenly shocked Zhang Cong's spirit.
"Qinghe and you leaders of the spirit clan must protect the fountain of life. These weird things are just for everyone to practice."
Zhang Cong casually threw out a large number of black array chips, and immediately a black light covered an area of dozens of miles, sealing the entire valley tightly. The expressions of the thirteen priests changed slightly, but soon
They calmed down, holding their magic weapons cautiously, and staring at the Holy Cult camp in front of them.
There are twelve Zhang Cong and the others, and there are thirteen evil spirit priests. However, Xiao Ran and Yun Lan have suppressed their spiritual power to the point where they are harmless to humans and animals. The priests cannot see the details of these two people at all, so they have
The determination to fight.
Sure enough, Xiao Ran and the two smiled and backed away until they were far away, then sat cross-legged and chatted. It seemed that the battle in front had nothing to do with them. Now the thirteen priests opposite had sarcastic expressions on their faces.
With a smile, the magic weapon in his hand flickered, and thirteen huge totem poles fell directly in front of everyone.
This totem pole is dozens of feet high, and it is covered with colorful patterns. Each priest's totem pole is different, but they all have one main pattern painted on it, which is their own totem evil beast.
Zhang Cong and four other people immediately stood at the front of the team, behind them were Zhiguang and Zhizhi, the two leaders of the Arhat Hall, and behind them were the leaders of the four spiritual tribes, standing next to the fountain of life.
Zhang Cong and the others didn't even release the sacred beast, they just wanted to see what the evil spirit priest was capable of. They saw a short and fat old man strike preemptively. A black light flashed on the big totem pole, and a huge flying snake was glowing with thick blood.
