"What's wrong?" Wang Dan opened his eyes in confusion and looked at Chen Jiang suspiciously.

Chen Jiang subconsciously concealed the panicked look on his face and forced himself to squeeze a smile on his face.

"No, nothing. He hung up as he spoke.

"Doodoo Dot ......"

Zhuge Qingyun hung his hand weakly, the phone fell to the ground, and a crack broke out of the screen.

He sat slumped, disheveled, covered in blood. The call seemed to exhaust all the strength of his body, and he, who had always stood upright, shrugged his shoulders down.

The devil who kidnapped the young juniors of all forces is still here. On the eve of the meeting summoned by the forces of the righteous path, the demon ascended the mountain gate and washed the Tianyi Sect in blood. In order to face that demon, the people of Chiang Rai did not hesitate to invite the ancestors of the past generations to teach the primordial gods. It can be said that the Chiang Rai Taoist people in this state, below the Yuan infancy, looking at China, can not find an opponent at all.

Even so, the Chiang Rai Daoist was not a member of the demon and was now seriously injured. The head of the sect is still like this, not to mention the rest of the Tianyi Sect. The outer disciples were killed and wounded, and the inner disciples were mostly lost. Now the people who are still alive in the Tianyi Sect are all in this Tongtian Temple.

There are only twenty of them, and they are barely able to survive by relying on the forbidden area array that has been handed down from the peak of the Tianyi Sect. This is called the leader of the Chinese cultivation world, how sad.

"Senior brother, senior brother, something is wrong!" Xuan Weizi, the second senior brother of Tianyi Sect, stumbled over, and everyone gathered around after hearing this. Zhuge Qingyun had his back to him, and he had already guessed what Xuan Weizi was going to say.

He closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and forced himself not to cry.

From now on, he is the only one who can afford the Tianyi Sect. He stabilized his emotions and slowly straightened up, his expression becoming resolute in the expectant gaze of everyone.

"Let's give the master a final ride. All cheered up, Tianyi Sect, not dead. Zhuge Qingyun said, strode away, and went straight to the apse.

After appeasing Wang Dan, Chen Jiang walked out of the room quickly and went straight to the elevator.

The elevator doors slowly opened to the sides, and Chen Jiang walked in with his head buried. Suddenly, the vision in front of him flickered, Chen Jiang was stunned for a moment, and slowly raised his head.

The lights in the elevator flickered on and off.

A trace of black gas squeezed out of the various slits of the elevator, drifting faintly, and gradually filling the entire elevator.

The imminent atmosphere of the storm pressed every nerve of Chen Jiang, the elevator door slowly closed, and Chen Jiang pressed the door, trying to squeeze out of the crack. It was at this moment that the elevator fell at a breakneck speed. The mountain-like pressure descended on Chen Jiang's head, and Chen Jiang was caught off guard and was pressed to the ground.

The elevator shaft was filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, like a feast for mad demons, and the sharp and piercing sound filled Chen Jiang's eardrums. Chen Jiang now felt like he had been put under a hydraulic hammer, and he now had the illusion that he was going to be crushed into a meatloaf.

The entire elevator trembled, the light bulbs exploded with a bang, and clusters of electric sparks mixed with fragments of glass smashed down on their heads. Chen Jiang instinctively protected his head, and the electric sparks like a fire tree left a little black mark on the back of his hand.

With a bang, the elevator car fell to the ground with an unstoppable momentum, and with an earth-shattering muffled sound, Chen Jiang spat out a mouthful of blood. With his current physical fitness, he can barely stand up under this extraordinary blow. However, he also lost his ability to fight.

The lobby manager was so frightened by this movement that his soul flew away, such a big safety incident, even if the hotel would not close because of this, the brand was also greatly affected.

If it weren't for the front desk holding him behind his back, the lobby manager would have almost collapsed on the floor.

The elevator repair guy ran over with a pale face. After the shock, others also surrounded one after another. Someone called the police, the nearest police station is only a few kilometers away from the hotel, driving at full speed, and in less than ten minutes, the patrol officers can arrive.

The hotel manager listened to this in the office and the whole person was stupid.

A few days ago, something similar happened on the news, and he also sent elevator maintenance workers to check the entire elevator. In the end, how could such a big accident happen.

The hotel was now in a state of chaos, and no one noticed that the old man who was haunted by black gas walked into the lobby step by step, and the haze of death quietly shrouded the lobby.

Chen Jiang leaned his back against the wall of the compartment, half-sitting on the ground, panting with difficulty.

His chest was scarlet.

"Help me. He squinted his eyes and said angrily.

At the same time, the old man gently raised his cane, and in an instant, all the voices in the hotel lobby seemed to be pulled away, and there was no sound around. The sense of foreboding became stronger and stronger, and Chen Jiang opened his eyes, his expression extremely anxious.

Boom!

The old man slammed his cane on the ground, making a slight muffled sound. However, the voice clearly reached the ears of everyone at the scene, and they were stunned, and turned their heads one by one with pale faces.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen heads burst open in unison, and plasma rose into the sky like splashes of ink. Headless corpses fell like sacks, viscous plasma splattered high.

The old man clenched his cane and walked slowly to the elevator.

Scarlet blood squeezed through the crack under the elevator door, and the bloody qi also aroused Chen Jiang's desire to survive. His breathing became heavy.

The mist deposited inside the elevator adhered to the elevator door, and with a tooth-inducing corrosion sound, the elevator door became full of holes. Streams of light came in through the hole, and Chen Jiang gradually pieced together the appearance of the person outside the door.

He struggled to his feet, lowered his hand, and a cloud of black flame emerged from his palm. After calling for gluttony, there was no response, and Chen Jiang could only fight. Chen Jiang staggered and stood up straight, and the black flame in his palm suddenly expanded, enveloping Chen Jiang inside.

As soon as the restrained black flame came out, the black gas in the elevator was swept away. The scorching waves of air swelled in the confined space, and the elevator doors instantly melted into molten iron.

This......

Chen Jiang looked at his hands in astonishment, step by step, and stumbled out of the elevator. The old man narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and a round of shining bronze mirror phantom slowly appeared under his palm.

"Drink!"

A beam of golden light shot out from the mirror, instantly reaching Chen Jiang's chest. This blow instinctively penetrated Chen Jiang's chest and lungs, but it was swallowed by the black flame attached to Chen Jiang's body.

This time it was the old man's turn to be stunned and solemn.

Chen Jiang was panicked, you know, how terrifying the sound of that golden light was, the speed was faster than a bullet. He felt that he was finished, he must be finished! Unexpectedly, the protective ability of this layer of black flame was even stronger than he had imagined.

In addition to the joy and excitement of the rest of his life, he was more afraid. If only at that time, this layer of black flame was not so powerful......

The consequences were unimaginable! No, no, no, now was not the time to be afraid, he raised his vigilance, and his eyes were locked on the old man.

"You're here to kill Wang Dan?"

The old man was silent.

Chen Jiang knew that he was right, and his heart tightened.

"I think you're looking for death!"

"Are you really going to do nothing?" said the old man, thoughtlessly.

Chen Jie could feel the anger in his voice. No, more precisely, grief and indignation.

"What do you mean by that?" Chen Jiang had a surprised look on his face.

"Oh, so you're not him. The old man suddenly realized, "Let him come out, the old man has something to say to him." ”

What does "he" mean?

Chen Jiang thought for a moment, and his expression changed greatly. Did he mean gluttony?

This secret, how did he know!

Chen Jiang looked the old man in front of him up and down, his brain was running rapidly, trying to call up such a person from his memory. But who is he?

The secret he buried deep was poked out, and Chen Jiang was extremely flustered.

"Who the hell are you?!" Chen Jiang said in a trembling voice.

"Who am I?" the old man shook his head, "The old man will give you a chance, follow the old man, and the old man will not kill your little wife." If not, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

After saying that, a momentum of the superior descended from the sky, and Chen Jiang half-knelt on the ground. Chen Jiang gritted his back molars and slapped his palm on the ground. Like a fire dragon going out to sea, two rows of scorching waves of fire ploughed out two deep ditches and bit at the old man. The old man was not in a hurry, and threw the crutch in his hand into the flames, and the rolling black flames that were like a mad dog were unable to advance an inch under the suppression of the crutches.