However, before the big guy could shout, a certain Ghost Witch Sect elder on the altar suddenly silently recited a magic trick, and a curse hit him.

"Uh... Why is there no mana?"

The Venerable Master suddenly felt that the mana in his body was exhausted, and the wielding flame dragon also rapidly declined, and the surrounding poisonous miasma gathered from all directions, devouring him in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

With a scream, the Venerable Master died tragically on the spot!

Seeing this scene, all the warlocks and martial artists changed their colors, and even those who cultivated the Dharma were terrified.

"Don't be afraid, hold steady!"

The master of the Ji family gave an order, urging the talisman to prop up a golden ball of light, covering the ten meters around the body, so that the poisonous miasma could not break through.

Standing in the golden light cluster, the other warlocks cast spells one after another, one after another, paper charms, spells, spells, and threw them over as if they didn't want money, and everyone tried their best.

These poisonous miasma are spell attacks, and conventional attacks are ineffective against him, and they can only rely on the warlock's long-range casting, and other than that, those warriors can only shrink into a ball, useless.

With everyone's full strength, the spell hit in all directions, and even expelled all those terrifying poisonous miasma, doubling the safety range.

But the good times didn't last long.

In the Wumen Alliance, although there were many warlocks and seven Dharma cultivators, their mana was not unlimited after all, and they would soon be unable to bear such a vigorous and intense move.

These poisonous miasma are still pouring out of the cracks in the ground, as if they are endless, and there is no way to expel them at all.

Time passed step by step, and the Wumen coalition army was all trapped in a small place, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were just struggling to support themselves.

"Old Ji, can we organize our people and find a way to break out of this poisonous miasma?"

In the middle of the square, the head of the palace family stood behind the head of the Ji family and said eagerly.

In the face of such a situation, she was already frightened, her former style was gone, she looked a little embarrassed, and her palace clothes were also tattered, almost in the spring.

"Impossible, the miasma outside here is already layer after layer, if we break through rashly, we will die faster. ”

The head of the Ji family shook his head resolutely.

"So, what can we do?"

Not only the master of the palace family, but also the others were a little distracted when they heard this.

The head of the Ji family sighed and said slowly: "Now the only one we can rely on is the number one master in Huaguo, Mr. Zhang..."

When he said this, the entire Wumen was even more gloomy, and many people lost confidence and fell directly to the ground.

Many of them are very suspicious of Zhang Yang's strength, this attack on the Ghost Witch Sect Altar, Zhang Yang has not been on the field from beginning to end, it is clearly a manifestation of fear of war, and now they have to expect him to stand up, turn the tide and fall, and help the building to fall, is this possible?

"Rely on him...?"

The Gong family took the initiative to move the corners of their mouths, wanting to sneer, but they couldn't.

......

"Is this the essence of the whole witch gate? tsk, it's not worth mentioning. ”

At this time, the four elders had already returned to the front of the main hall, looking at the poisonous miasma array in the square below, and they all smiled at each other.

"By the way," suddenly an elder's eyes flashed, "Have any of you seen that guy who claims to be the number one master of the Chinese Kingdom?"

"No, is it already dead?" the Great Elder was half shocked, and then laughed, "Either they are afraid of my Ghost Witch Sect's Mountain Protection Array, and they have already fled early." ”

"That is, even if he comes, it will be useless, just add a corpse. ”

"Tut-tut, the number one master in the country, he is treacherous, he doesn't even dare to save his own woman, I am ashamed of him!"

"Old Five, it's biased when you say that, that Mr. Zhang is obviously a smart person, and he knows that he can't do it, isn't that stupid?"

The four elders stood on a high place and talked and laughed, and the laughter spread hundreds of meters away. In the eyes of the people of the Ghost Witch Sect, Mr. Zhang, who is famous in Huaxia, seems to have become a laughing stock.

"Brother...?"

Xiao Ying stood in the Wumen coalition army, looking back at the bottom of the mountain, her eyes slightly dimmed.

Suddenly, outside the mountain gate of the Ghost Witch Sect, a black-clothed figure walked over, standing with his hands on his back, looking up at the air, and seeing the poisonous miasma that covered the sky and the sun, he just smiled faintly.

"This is your mountain protection array?"

His voice was flat, but with an incomparably strong aura, everyone on the entire mountain could hear it clearly.

"Who?"

The four elders looked at each other at the same time.

I saw Zhang Yang dressed in black, strode over, took off the jade pendant on his chest, and spit out two words:

"The wind, up. ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Yang's body was full of strong winds, and cyclones converged from all directions, surging and majestic, gradually forming a huge wind blade, with a diameter of an astonishing hundred meters, standing tall outside the mountain gate, and before it was driven, those overflowing cyclones were enough to overturn the stone walls on the periphery.

'Hula!'

This wind blade connects heaven and earth, and its size is nearly ten times that of the tornado cast by the Ji family master, and it is horizontal in front of the mountain gate, as if even the entire mountain can be chopped down.

"Go!"

Zhang Yang's arm fell, and with the violent sound of breaking wind, a huge wind blade extended out from in front of him, like a train crashing, all the Miao Zhai buildings along the way were crushed, and a broken trace of hundreds of meters long and nearly ten meters wide was plowed out on the ground.

"This"

Seeing such a magnificent wind blade sweeping over, it was magnificent, and the faces of the four elders changed at the same time.

The poisonous miasma that surrounded the square seemed to be a veil, rising with the wind. I saw that the wind blade was pushed horizontally, like a knife cutting tofu, easily cutting through these veils, layer by layer, and tearing a gap in the poisonous miasma in the sky in the blink of an eye.

The Wumen coalition army, which was trapped inside, finally saw a ray of light.

'Whew-'

The residual power of the wind blade was undiminished, as if the gods descended to earth, wielding immortal soldiers, tearing the poisonous miasma in half in one fell swoop, and a long gap appeared in the middle, which was enough for everyone to retreat.

'Boom!'

The wind blade finally hit the Ghost Witch Sect's branch altar, instantly destroying a small part of the branch altar, and countless falling rocks rolled down the mountain, killing and injuring a large number of those Ghost Witch Sect disciples.

"Get out of here!"

With the order of the head of the Ji family, all the people in the Wumen passed through the safe path, escaped one after another, and stood in front of the mountain gate.

At this time, at the location of the four altars, there was still green smoke rising from the ground, merging in the poisonous miasma, allowing them to gradually spread over, and faintly close again.

"Mr. Zhang, let's retreat first. This mountain protection array should not be underestimated!"

The head of the Ji family stood beside Zhang Yang and admonished.

Everyone else nodded their heads, these miasma were so terrifying that they almost trapped them all to death.

"Why don't we go down the mountain first and think about it slowly..."

Before the Ji family master's words were finished, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his hand and said calmly:

"Everyone retreated behind me. ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward and completely activated the fire attribute formation on the jade pendant, only to see that golden flames gradually appeared in his palm.

This flame was different from ordinary, showing gold, burning and beating in Zhang Yang's palm, becoming more and more vigorous, soon covering the entire palm, and finally erupting violently, like a golden pillar of light, extending infinitely in the void, colliding with the poisonous miasma in the sky.

'Sting!'

With the sound of the mist being burned, as soon as the golden flame met the poisonous miasma, like a hungry wolf meeting its prey, it swooped up, and the fire was as fierce as thunder, quickly extending in all directions, instantly pulling out a vast fire net.

"What kind of fire is this?"

The crowd was terrified.

They had also used fire attribute spells before, so why didn't they have such an obvious effect?And how could this flame be golden?

The burning speed of this golden flame was too fast, pulling out a long fire dragon, and the layers of poisonous miasma that permeated the mountain all turned into golden light shields at this time.

This fierce pillar of golden fire erupted from Zhang Yang's palm, as if it was about to extend all the way to the sky, and half of the sky was shrouded in flames.

In less than a minute, all the green miasma was burned to the ground, and the four altars were surrounded by raging flames. Under the scorching golden flames, not only flowers and trees, but also stones and iron tools, as well as dirt, were burned, and finally turned into black ashes.

"This, this, this!"

The four elders were dumbfounded, incredulous.

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