The Great Elder's body trembled, and the residual strength on the black dragon's long tail also made his blood roll, and he couldn't help but retreat a few feet away, but in his eyes, there was a sense of fanaticism at this time, which was the desire for the Spirit Dao Sutra.

"Senior Brother Bai, the master once said that the difference between a realm is like the difference between heaven and earth, you want to see, as you wish!"

The Great Elder's voice suddenly became low, and a cold and gloomy aura suddenly appeared, and a thick black mist surged out of his arm, and the mist was extremely black and did not disperse, looking very strange.

With a flick of the Great Elder's arm, the black mist instantly spread, forming a huge black net in mid-air, and this black net was composed of the mist, tumbling and turning into a black patch everywhere it was enveloped.

This darkness is not the darkness of the invisible sunlight, but as if within the shroud of a black net, everything becomes nothing, as if even space has been swallowed up by it.

"Void Soul Net!"

The red-haired man who was standing far away, after seeing the ghost net, his expression instantly became extremely cold, and the spear in his hand suddenly appeared, this time the person he was referring to was not Bai Fan, but his senior brother, the great elder of Tianji Gate.

After the strange ghost net was formed in mid-air, the Great Elder tilted his head and glanced at the red-haired man, but he didn't pay attention to it, but waved his right hand again, and the ghost net composed of black mist quickly wrapped towards the black dragon in front of him.

The black dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, obviously not afraid of a gust of wind, and slammed head-on into the strange black net, which seemed to directly shatter the black net, leaving only thick black gas in the sky.

The technique that could move that red-haired man obviously had a certain reputation in the immortal cultivation world, how could he be so fragile?

Before the black dragon could make any more moves, he saw the ghost net that had just been dispersed by the black dragon, and the remaining black mist suddenly contracted violently, enveloping the huge body of the black dragon in an instant.

"Roar"

At the moment when the mist touched the black dragon, two low dragon roars resounded through the heavens and the earth with painful wails, and the huge body of the dragon continued to writhe in midair, and the sound of squeaking corrosion reached the ears of everyone present.

After a while, the black mist turned into a ghost net, trapping the entire dragon body firmly, and the black mist on the Great Elder's body dissipated, with a smile on his face, and just as he was about to close the net, the whole person's body suddenly stopped.

The look on his face changed abruptly at this moment, and he saw him slowly turn his head and look at the Beiming Mountain Range in the distance behind him, and it was not until this moment that his face had a panicked look for the first time.

A fierce aura rose to the sky, swept from the depths of the Beiming Mountain Range in the distance, this breath carried an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, as if from ancient times, the sky was completely darkened at this moment, as if the night had come in advance.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar was like thunder, and the thick clouds in the sky suddenly thundered at this moment, and a violent force came from the depths of the Beiming Mountain Range in the distance with this dragon's roar.

The Great Elder snorted, even though he was already a half-step Xuan Realm cultivator, his body was still shocked back a few steps, and his face became a little pale at this time, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The dark net turned by the black fog was also a little unstable at this moment, and the black dragon trapped in mid-air at this opportunity shook its body suddenly, and with the sound of this dragon roar, it directly broke through the ghost net.

After the black dragon broke through the net, it didn't stop for a moment, but let out a low roar, and the entire dragon body suddenly went upward, soaring straight into the sky at an extremely fast speed.

As the dragon continued to fly upward, the entire dragon body began to disintegrate at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into bursts of gray powder until it all disappeared into ashes.

The candle dragon is an ancient desolate beast, although what Bai Fan summoned was only an illusory shadow, but its original figure really existed in the Beiming Mountain Range, and the illusory shadow could be killed in battle, but it was never allowed to be captured.

As the black dragon dissipated, everything began to slowly return to calm, although the sun was still nowhere to be seen, and the dark clouds had not completely faded, but the sky was no longer as dark as it had been.

"The candle dragon in the Beiming Mountain Range, the master once mentioned that this beast is extremely strong but cannot get out of the mountain range, and one day the old man will definitely kill the beast with his own hands. ”

The Great Elder was irritable in his heart, if he captured this black dragon, he would have a way to find Bai Fan's remnant spirit, as long as he found Bai Fan's remnant spirit, he could definitely obtain the Dao Spirit Sutra by his means.

After everything returned to calm, the Great Elder suddenly felt a murderous aura, and at this time he was locking onto himself, this momentum was extremely sharp, and he saw the red man holding a spear and looking at him coldly.

"What, you also want to do it with the old man?"

The Great Elder's voice showed a chuckle indifferently, and he looked at the red-haired man with a little deep meaning, and said slowly.

The red-haired man did not reply, but looked at the person in front of him, and the expression on his face was cloudy and uncertain, and after a long time, he seemed to understand something, and let out a soft sigh as the murderous aura gradually subsided.

"Senior brother, when I return to the sect after this time, the foolish brother will be closed in Tianji Peak like the master, and I hope that the senior brother will be successful. ”

The Great Elder smiled slightly, nodded lightly and said, "My generation of cultivators, you should take it as your responsibility to comprehend the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the junior brother can rest assured that the trivial matters in the door can be just one brother!"

The red-haired man's eyes became a little dim at this time, sighed again, and without saying anything more, he put away the spear in his hand, turned around and turned into a red light, and flew into the distance.

"Master, look at the courtyard!"

Shuang Qianrou also stepped forward at this time, her voice was light, and she raised her jade finger to the forest trees that were still in the courtyard at the moment.

At this time, Lin Mu was still kneeling on the ground, his face was still extremely pale, but his eyes became extremely red, like a vicious beast, and a monstrous hatred came from his gaze, staring at the Great Elder in mid-air.

"This son has average talent, and he doesn't have any cultivation in his body, Rou'er, would you like to have another junior brother?"

The Great Elder glanced at Lin Mu, then turned his head to look at Frost Qianrou and spoke slowly.

"He is Elder Bai's grandson, maybe he can find the clues of the Dao Spirit Sutra in him!"

Shuang Qianrou smiled, that smile had a sense of evil spirit, which made people look moved, at this time she looked at the forest in the small courtyard, and her eyes seemed to be looking at the prey in her hands.

The Great Elder looked approvingly when he heard this, and then nodded slightly, only to see that his body suddenly shook, and the next second he had already appeared in front of Lin Mu.

"Old man Yu Nan, the great elder of Tianjimen, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Looking at the person who came, Lin Mu's eyes were red, a chill surged in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "I will kill you!"

"Hahaha!"

"If you cultivate enough, the old man is waiting for you at any time!"

The Great Elder laughed twice, and then with a wave of his right hand, a force rolled up the forest trees, and the next moment the two of them disappeared into thin air.

Looking at the Great Elder who had already left, Shuang Qianrou's body shook, and at the same time, she hurried towards the direction of the sect.

With the departure of Shuang Qianrou, everything in the village seemed to have returned to its previous calm, and the villagers each cautiously opened the door of their own houses, and their hearts were still full of fear at this time.

This kind of battle was not something they could understand, and I don't know how long it took, but the villagers walked out of their small courtyards one by one and began to gather slowly, as if to discuss something.

"Look, what's that?"

Just when everyone thought that everything was over, a generous voice sounded in the crowd.

The person who spoke was Yang Ping, and when he saw him at this time, his face looked a little sluggish, his hand slowly pointed into the air, and he suddenly spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, before everyone could react, a large black net appeared in mid-air, which was composed of dark black mist, and instantly enveloped the entire village.

Everything came so quietly, there was not even anyone in the crowd, and before there was time to make a sound, everything was shrouded in the black net, and it only took a moment to disappear without a trace.

In an instant, the whole village turned into a vast wasteland, and even the houses and weeds on the ground seemed to turn to ashes in that instant.

(End of chapter)