All the immortal disciples of the Luo Shen family were a little depressed...

Why are so many dark monsters gathered here?

In addition to other things, skeleton monster snakes, rotten tigers, and black skeletons are obviously extremely powerful existences, and that level should have almost reached the strongest level of all kinds of magic in the Devil's Breath Lake, usually they occupy a part of the area, and they will stay there all the time, other magic will not dare to invade, they will not go out at will, why did they come here at this time?

"Dark Magic Interest ......"

Suddenly a voice rang out, turning to look at it. It was Luo Lingfei, the female disciple of Ziyun Peak, with a good face. The girl was also stunned at this time, as if she had just realized a problem: "These magical objects are all touched by the aura of dark magic. Now the aura of dark magic began to flow and gather here, so they also left their lair and came here......"

Hearing what she said, everyone was shocked and realized a very serious problem.

This was exactly what Yue Teng thought when he saw the magical object that was trying to hit the Bahuang Yuntai.

"The darkness of this place will last for a day, and these demons will continue to gather......"

"We want to safely hide here until the end of the trial, it's impossible......"

"Because there are more and more magical things here, no one knows if Hachino Yuntai will be able to hold ......"

"If they attack the gimbal together, when the gimbal breaks, it will be our ......"

“... ...... when dying en masse"

However, this discovery made all the disciples feel cold for a while.

"Isn't it enough to stay here after giving up on the exam?"

They all realized the problem in their hearts and immediately panicked.

At first, the disciples were frustrated because they were unable to complete the test. Surprisingly, it took them less than a day to find out that yesterday was still good. The real danger arises today and at this time.

It's not a question of whether we can complete the test, it's a question of whether we can survive.

There were more and more magical things gathering outside, and they were feeling more and more panicked. These magical things are the things they originally wanted to clean up. It's their task, but usually they do it one after the other. But now all of a sudden there are so many things coming together. It doesn't have to be that they kill these magical things. Maybe it's the other way around!

"Quick... Hurry up and go out and kill them......"

Some of the disciples panicked and quickly thought of a question: "Otherwise, when they gather more, they will not be killed!"

This sentence caused a fierce reaction from many people, who agreed one after another.

"How?"

Some people shouted helplessly, "The dark magical wind outside at this time is too terrifying. We couldn't resist ......"

"But if you wait until the dark wind is over, you don't know how much magic there is......"

One terrible thought after another arises, indescribable fear.

At this time, they seem to have suddenly fallen into a Jedi.

At this time, the dark magical wind outside was still blowing wildly, and there were more and more magical objects...

Every wind of dark magic is a strong aura of dark magic. They, the followers of the Immortal Sect, could not resist the aura of dark magic on their bodies. Once they get involved, they just go down. Therefore, if they want to fight against magic in an environment where the magical wind is howling, they are more likely to die. However, if the dark magical winds disappear, the number of magical objects may exceed what you think...

At that time, it was magic that attacked Bahuang Yuntai, not the magic they wanted to kill!

"So... Can't we wait to die?"

Some of the disciples even screamed in horror and just covered their mouths.

They don't dare to cry now, lest they disturb the magic outside...

"Didn't you see that?"

The true legend of Yu Shanfeng, Zilinlang, also roared at this time: "When the Eight Desolation Cloud Platform Great Array is running, there will definitely be spiritual power. These psychic powers, to those dark magical objects, are enemies that they are all about. Now there are still very few attacks on the Eight Wild Platforms. That's because the existence of the dark magic wind blew away the scattered spiritual power of the eight wild gimbals, making them unable to feel the existence of the eight wild gimbals. But when the dark magical winds stop, these magical objects will surely find us and attack us with a frenzied siege......"

"Although these eight wild gimbals have a certain amount of resistance, they can't resist so many magic ...... at all."

His face was hideous: "Since death will happen sooner or later, I'd rather go out and fight them now!"

As he spoke, he picked up the trick, sacrificed his sword, and pulled out the cloud platform with a gritted tooth.

"No ......"

"Pull him ......"

The surrounding disciples were all taken aback, but they knew that Zi Linglang had been under too much pressure during this time. He is confident that he must successfully complete the test and fight to build the foundation. However, they didn't expect that when the natural disaster came, they would arrive at Baguazhang Yuntai at the latest, losing most of their manpower, and only eight of them remained...

How many people who practiced together, drank together, talked about swords together died before his eyes ...

Now, not only was he unable to complete the test, but he even fell into despair, which had almost broken his heart!

This is the same as when Yue Teng saw that Zhu Xiaofeng's disciple was killed by Liu Mozhen and others. However, it was not Yue Teng's fault at that time, so he hated the disciple of God Feng Xiao, while Lin Zilang was different. The deaths of these disciples were also related to his delay in traveling to Ba Huang Yuntai. Therefore, he hated himself. The karma for all this is his own!

He is now rushing out in this state, let alone killing magical objects, and possibly even falling into magic!

The disciples looked at Zi Lin Lang, who was a little crazy, Yue Teng frowned, and stopped in front of him with a cold face.

"Get out of here, rookie!"

Zi Linlang's cold voice made him drink. His magic was generated. He seemed to want to make way for Yue.

"You died, and you died usefully......"

Yue Teng looked at him coldly: "What's the use of sending this life now?"

"What do you mean?"

Zi Lin Lang heard that Yue Teng's words seemed to mean something else, and stared at him tightly, his expression softened slightly.

Yue Teng was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth gently: "I'm thinking, the dark magical aura in the Magic Breath Lake is for sure. As Brother Meng said, if the Dark Demon Breath scattered throughout the Demon Breath Lake has for some reason converged on the territory where our Luo God lives, then the other Immortal Sects may not suffer from this kind of difficulty anymore, and even because of the gathering of wind and clouds, the pressure there will be even lower......"

"In other words, only we Roselle are unlucky?"

"So... Can we still take refuge in other Xianmen areas?"

Zi Linlang, including all his disciples, was a little absent.

"If so, what can we do?"

Zi Linlang also groped for a while, but he said helplessly: "I have lost so many people just now. If I run away again, let alone whether this guess is right or wrong, how many of us will escape alive?"

"I think junior brother Yue Teng is not talking about running away, but moving rescue soldiers?"

Zi Linlang was obviously a little too anxious at this time, thinking that this question was already very incomplete. Light Dance and Meng Hawking responded to this, or rather, they also thought about it earlier. Meng Huojin said, "If the other four immortals can come to our Luo Shen Sect's territory when the Black Demon Wind stops suppressing magic, it is possible to win!"

"Yes, if you ask for help, it is absolutely necessary to clear these demons when the powerful members of several major immortals arrive!"

"Will they be so kind to help us?"

"Don't you know that the Immortal Alliance has an order, and when you encounter trials and disasters, as a believer in the Immortal Sect, you can't stand idly by?"

Hearing this, all the disciples seemed to suddenly grasp at the life-saving straw one by one and became excited.

"Of course there will be a chance to win!"

Qingwu took the letter and said lightly: "The number of monsters was originally large, but for the four immortals, it was just to kill monsters in another place. That's what they're supposed to do, but the key question is how do you inform them?"

Looking at the dull eyes of the other disciples, Qingwu sighed: "When I first arrived at the Bahuang Yuntai, I tried to communicate with some other great immortals. I wanted to ask them if this scene of natural disasters was just what our Luo Shen Sect had encountered, or if the entire Demon Lake had undergone such a change. Unfortunately, the dark magic aura outside is too strong to transmit magical thoughts!"

"This ......"

All the disciples were taken aback, and one by one they took out their respective communication tools. In fact, they didn't find light at all.

This immediately took them by surprise. Have they even lost the last glimmer of hope?

"What are the ghosts crying about?"

At this time, Lin Lang, the true legend of Yu Shengfeng, shouted, looking a little fierce: "Since it is impossible to spread the book for thousands of miles, use the most primitive method to find a few people to fight directly out of the encirclement, and personally go outside to find some Great Immortal Gates for help......"

"You just said that a large amount of black magic against eight wild gimbal will ...... when the wind of black magic stops"

Hearing this, Ziyun Peak's light dance said in a low voice, "The powerhouses of the other Immortal Sects can only come to help when the Dark Illusion Wind stops, otherwise they won't be able to enter." We may be able to hold out until they have the defense capability of Bahuang Yuntai, but the sooner the rescuers start, the better. It's impossible to wait until the dark magic winds stop, or even say we should start ...... now"

"What?"

After hearing this, the disciples of the Eternal Life Sect did not speak for a long time.

"If you go out and ask for help now, wouldn't you want to face the dark magical winds head-on?"

"What's the difference between going out and sending people to death?" In this case, realizing the need to send someone to help, all the disciples immediately felt cold...