Airplanes!

Yao Qing's palm fell, hitting the barrier, and he didn't shake it in the slightest! His hand hung less than an inch in front of the other party's forehead, and his cold eyes shone brightly, this barrier was not something that the spirit body in front of him could condense!

"You're very strong, you shouldn't be from the Garo Continent, so on top, I'll run away, but when I get here, I think I can have a chance to talk to you. The figure looked at Yao Qing, his so-called opportunity, that is, now.

"First of all, welcome to Hell!"

The figure spread out its arms, and with his voice, this time suddenly revealed its "true face"!

It is as if the picture is unfolding, the world where there was nothing in the first moment, the sky and the earth, the mountains and the jungle, and everything appeared, but there was only one color between the heaven and the earth - gray.

The heavens and the earth are gray, the mountains and forests are gray, the clouds are gray, and even the wind that sweeps through the hair is a light gray. Yao Qing's robe and long hair floated slightly, and his expression changed slightly.

There was no trace of life in such a gloomy color, and the distant environment looked unusually hazy under this monotonous color, and the gray clouds seemed unusually underneath and strange.

There is a dead silence everywhere!

Yao Qing felt a chill, but some restless things in her body became restless instead!

"Nothing to talk about. He said expressionlessly, his palm suddenly pressing, and the barrier began to twist under the force.

The golden figure thought that a barrier could be exchanged for a chance to talk, but Yao Qing wanted to tell him that the so-called opportunity was just an opportunity given by him, and at this moment, Yao Qing didn't want to give him any chance.

The figure sensed Yao Qing's decision, and smiled helplessly, "Any strong person has weaknesses, and you are the same, it is a coincidence that someone sued me for your weakness." I can't let you kill me, I can only use your weakness against you. ”

As he spoke, the golden figure raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and a mysterious ripple suddenly appeared from his fingertips, spreading out in an instant, and suddenly, this gray world resonated with this ripple!

The dark world seemed to be stirred up in an instant, and a great change occurred!

The mountains shattered, the gray clouds surged, turning into several gray storms rushing here, and the silent world became noisy in an instant, like the noise of countless metal collisions. If you listen closely, you can tell that it is not a metal sound, but the roar of thousands of living beings!

And that living soul is not a living soul, but a dead soul! In the Divine Cultivation Realm, they also have a name, called Resentful Ghosts!

Died with resentment, his soul did not melt, he should have wandered between heaven and earth, but for some reason they all gathered here!

Countless necromancers, turned into gray storms, and rushed towards this place frantically! The monstrous resentment approached like a tidal wave, Yao Qing's body trembled violently, and the black magic mark spread like weeds like weeds under the stimulation of endless resentment, and the black mark sprouted barbs like demonic horns, covering his skin. The palm he slapped on the barrier had turned into a force that supported his body, and black mist emerged from his body, condensing into the shape of demons.

And Yao Qing's eyes are no longer pure green at this moment, the whites of his eyes are pouring into a large amount of black, becoming deeper than ink, and his original cold momentum has become extremely evil with the appearance of the necromantic storm, as if a revived beast is about to break free from the cage of bondage.

"The weakness of you, the man said, is the fear of losing yourself. The golden figure looked at the changes in Yao Qing, and said in a flat voice.