The dark clouds make people feel a sense of panic in their hearts.

The light of the golden dragon spread out from the Dragon Temple, condensed into a dragon shape, and looked proudly at the sky, "Where is the demon, dare to do evil here?"

Whew!

The voice of questioning spread, and in the realm that was invisible to the mortal eye, the golden dragon's mouth could be seen spreading circles of golden light, which was the embodiment of Long Chen's voice.

The magic power is condensed, and the divine consciousness descends here, and this kind of action is called: manifestation.

This is the dragon temple guarding the side, condensing the power of faith, and naturally born of the miracle.

However, in the face of Chen Long's questioning, no one responded at all in this town.

The dark clouds in the sky in the distance were swept up and down, and the wind and waves rose on the flat ground, and the originally calm clouds reacted violently under the wave of sound waves.

In the dark clouds, a black face was condensed, it looked at Long Chen, and saw the golden light domain where the Dragon Temple was located, and smiled fiercely on its face, with a black face, black teeth, and black eyes, and said in an extremely weird voice: "Hey!"

One word, unremarkable, sounds a little surprised.

However, it was such an ordinary hey that caused all kinds of changes.

Where the Dragon Temple is located, the surrounding places have undergone earth-shattering changes, it is the rendering of ink, and the pitch-black ink color seems to glow with life, constantly eroding the color of this world.

The people in the small city, one by two, walked in it, like the ink people in the ink paintings, and those scenes were also as black as ink, rendered by ink.

The black sky, the black land, the black mountains, the black people, the plants, the flowers and trees, were all black and messy.

The source of all this is just the face condensed by the clouds, where the mortal invisible realm is, and he snorted softly.

It was the first time that Long Chen had encountered such a powerful demon, and everything in front of him was a humane rhyme overflowing, manifested in the special realm of the Law Domain.

is similar to the dragon painting in Chen Long's hand, the ink color in front of him, as long as it is blackened, will be controlled by him.

"What kind of evil is this?"

In the small city, there are city god temples and land temples, but compared to those big city city gods, the city god temple or land temple in front of you is too small.

Even the Dragon Temple where Long Chen's condensed Dharma Body was located was very small.

On weekdays, the incense is not abundant, the fragrance of sandalwood is also light, and the condensed five-clawed true dragon dharma body is also weak and unreliable.

It's just that the five-clawed golden dragon is not in the black ink color at all, sinking into it, barely supporting it.

Long Chen was not panicked, the five-clawed golden dragon in front of him condensed the Dharma body, but it was just the condensation of the dragon temple's own incense, how powerful it was, but no.

After his divine consciousness descended here, he was able to use the divine power of the temple more skillfully, and he could barely support it.

If it is changed to not coming here at all, it is estimated that it will be like the City God Temple and the Land Temple in this small city, and it will be rendered by ink.

That's right, in this small city, except for the location of the Chen Long Temple, the other gods and spirits have disappeared without a trace, and I don't know whether they have been wiped out, or they have fled elsewhere and hidden.

Originally, the dragon temple and the ink in front of him were also well water and river water, and Chen Long didn't know what was happening in front of him.

After all, it was only one of the thousands of dragon temples, one of which was very weak, although he could sense it on weekdays, but it was impossible for him to be completely omniscient and omniscient, and he knew that it was just a place where the dragon temple was located.

Moreover, the ink color in front of him already had his own consciousness, if it wasn't for Long Chen's sudden appearance in front of people, I'm afraid the other party wouldn't have provoked Long Chen.

In the case of not touching Long Chen at all, and this temple is small, it is really common for Long Chen not to notice and notice.

It's just that things have changed, and Long Chen came here because he sensed the prayer, and he discovered the strangeness.

This thing is not as simple as it seems.

It can be seen that the dark clouds in front of him are obviously afraid of the Dragon Temple, and they are also afraid of their own existence.

Chen Long has the bottom in his heart and has not panicked.

"Come out and see you!"

The situation in this small city is no longer optimistic, many of the people are rendered in black ink, and when Chen Long said this, everything in the city was still.

It's not the stillness of time, but this space, because of the ink rendering, is controlled by the other party, so when I hear Chen Long's question, it stops.

The people, animals and plants, wind, air, clouds, and some tangible and intangible things in front of you are all rendered in ink, and they have shapes that can be manifested.

As for the previous prayers of some people in the Dragon Temple, Long Chen guessed that it should be these inks that invaded living beings and would harm their health.

The more it is invaded, the more the self will be controlled, and finally it will be completely controlled by the ink, and life and death will be slaughtered by it.

There was silence in front of him, and the other party did not make any reaction.

The Dragon Temple is wrapped in a golden canopy, and the small Dragon Temple, in a place as dark as ink, is the only true god, the only light, and the only bright spot.

And outside the light mask, there is a constant invasion of ink, and if you want to invade the Dragon Temple, you can't get it.

For all this, Long Chen is also slowly sensing it, sensing this dark world, where the other party is hiding.

"It's you, come out, don't hide!"

Long Chen shouted at the completely still street, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for the reaction of the people below and coming out.

"Hey, hey!"

In the quiet world, suddenly there was a sound, it was laughter, full of childlike fun and playfulness, and children's voices came out.

On the still street, a little child who was as black as ink caught Chen Long's attention.

He held a pitch-black rock sugar gourd in his hand, two bun heads on his head, and he was originally cowered in a woman's arms.

He walked down from the woman's arms slowly, with big eyes, as black as ink, and his whole body was ink.

Originally, the nature of a child was brilliant, but in the eyes of the other party, he couldn't see it at all, and his eyes were only hollow, without the slightest emotion.

Even his smile looks very weird, facing Long Chen, after smiling, the corners of his mouth are very big, in addition to the original size of the child's mouth, it has also become very big through ink rendering.

A black doll, with black eyes and a black mouth, laughed and cracked a big crack, which was an even darker existence.

The feeling for Long Chen is that when you stare at the pitch black, the pitch black is also staring at you.

When the child laughed, the pitch-black ink rolled upside down, and the dark clouds in the sky spread, covering the sky, and the ground was as black as ink, and the surrounding mountains, people, and small towns were all black.

The only thing that is guarded in the center is the Dragon Temple, the only light, the cautious light, seems to be lingering, like a residual candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

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