Section 6 Where the black wind passes, all souls wither

With the roar of the Yang Xiang Lord, the black qi that the five people sacrificed together rushed forward, turning into a black wind, blowing towards Ye and Mo. Although Ye Lan knew that the Rakshasa Pavilion was one of the four major demon gates in Northern Xinjiang, he had never heard of the name of Jiao Li's divine wind, and seeing that this black wind was coming strangely, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and waved his hand to erect an ice wall to block himself and Mo Yao.

Mo Yao was originally standing next to Ye Lan calmly, even fighting with five enemies whose realm was higher than her, and she did not show the slightest fear, but when she heard the four words of Jiao Li's divine wind, she suddenly changed her complexion and shouted: "Brother Ye, get out of the way, this wind can't stop it!"

After Mo Yao finished speaking, the black wind had hit the ice wall, the black wind passed through the ice, as if there was nothing, the ice wall was intact, but the black wind had passed through the ice and blew straight in front of the two of them.

This black wind is wide and pervasive, and it is unavoidable from the top and bottom, left and right. Mo Yao was in a hurry, and the record he had read in the Taixu Mountain Library flashed in his mind: "The Rakshasa Pavilion has the soul qi of the peerless Taiyi Immortal, which only destroys the soul of people, and does not damage the human body. This gas can be exerted by one person, or it can be used by many people, and when many people make it together, the black air blows, turns into a black wind, and the living beings are wiped out where it passes, and it is said that this technique is passed on by the great demon god King Jiao Li, so this black wind is called Jiao Li divine wind. ”

When Mo Yao heard that Yang Xiang Lord mention the name of Jiao Li's divine wind, this record flashed through his mind like lightning, and he hurriedly told Ye Lan to dodge. But the two of them were extremely close to each other, and after Ye Lan used the Xuantian Wuji Skill to transform the ice wall, the ice wall would definitely block the black wind, but he didn't have the idea of dodging at all, and when he heard Mo Yao's shout, he wanted to dodge again, but it was too late. Mo Yao was in a hurry, and reached out to pull Ye Lan's arm, but at this moment, the black wind had already arrived at the door of the two of them.

The black wind hit the body, but even the corners of the two people's clothes were not raised. Ye Lan only felt dizzy in his head, and then he felt like he was in a rain of arrows, only to feel that every inch of skin around his body was painful like a knife. When he looked down, he saw that the black wind kept burrowing into his body, and his body protection true yuan couldn't stop the black wind at all. He tried his best to raise his arm, and saw that the skin on his hand was as normal and there was no damage at all, but his arm was still like a thousand knives, and the pain was so painful that people's souls were scattered.

Although he suffered from Ling Chi's crushing and cutting, he still only remembered Mo Yao in his heart, and thought: "This black wind is so powerful, I can't resist it, Ah Yao has not entered the Yuanying realm, with this black wind blowing, where is there still life?" I don't know what kind of magic weapon this prayer building is, but the black wind touches the golden light, and it can't be blown in. This layer of golden light is like a protruding reef in the river, immovable under the black wind, the black wind divides, bypasses the golden light, and merges into one place, continuing to surge forward.

Mo Yao was in the golden light, and when she saw that Ye Lan's eyes were blown by the black wind, she knew that if she was a little too late, Ye Lan's soul would be blown away by this Jiao Li divine wind, leaving only an empty shell without consciousness, and in a hurry, she wanted to rush out of the golden light.

But although the golden light was thin, it was indestructible, and she used all her strength to blast dozens of punches on the golden light, but the golden light did not shake. She knew that with her own cultivation, even if she could break out of the golden light, she would not be able to save Ye Lan's life, but she would be immediately blown away by this black wind, but she still bombarded the golden light one after another, and in an instant, the top of her fists was already a crimson color.

Although Ye Lan didn't know that Mo Yao had such a talisman treasure, when he saw that she was fine, he immediately felt relieved. This Jiao Li divine wind destroys people's souls, Ye Lan is in a difficult situation, although he is only a snap of his fingers, he is already dizzy, and his divine consciousness seems to be swallowed by the bottomless abyss, making people powerless to break free. There is still a trace of clarity in his heart, and he can't help but think about the method of life, but he is blown by this blackening, and even his mind is not very bright, and his thoughts turn a few times before he suddenly remembers: "This Jiao Li Divine Wind is the Demon Gate Exercise, and I have the Heavenly Demon Devouring Spirit Heart Method, this heart method can absorb the true essence of the Demon Gate Monk for my own use, and it is the nemesis of all the Demon Gate Exercises in the world, why don't I use this method to deal with this black wind?" Although he had this idea in his heart, but at this time, his mind was delirious, and it was very difficult to pinch an ordinary method, but that day, the Demon Devouring Soul Mind Method was subtle and mysterious, and it was extremely complicated, and it was really difficult to operate this mental method at this time. He tried hard several times, but he could only cross the True Yuan into the amethyst in the dantian, but he couldn't use it to absorb the black wind.

He only felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and it was difficult to see a trace of light, and when he was about to faint, he suddenly felt a figure rushing out of the amethyst, opening his mouth, and inhaling all the black wind.

Ye Lan only felt that his mind was clear, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the figure had six wings on his back, his chest was sunken, and there was a vortex rotating in his chest, as if he wanted to involve everything in heaven and earth. When I looked up at his face, I saw that his face was covered with a thick black mist, so that people could not see his face clearly.

Ye Lan knew that this figure was one of the dozens of Great Demon God Kings imprisoned in Amethyst, these Great Demon God Kings had already fallen into a deep sleep, and unless Ye Lan cultivated to the Great Luo Realm, he could awaken these Demon God Kings. At this time, Ye Lan's cultivation was far from the Da Luo Realm, and it stands to reason that this figure would never rush out of the amethyst on its own, but when Ye Lan was about to die, this Demon God King suddenly rushed out and swallowed the black wind that filled the world into his stomach, thus saving Ye Lan's life.

Although Ye Lan didn't know the name of this Great Demon God King, he knew that the awakening of any Demon God King in Amethyst would set off countless bloody storms in the Northern Frontier, and he remembered that this matter was too much to stake, so he couldn't care about the pain of confusion in his divine consciousness just now, and hurriedly restrained this demon god with his mind.

Although these dozens of great demon god kings trapped in amethyst have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but at this time, life and death are still in Ye Lan's thoughts, Ye Lan is no longer suffering from the black wind's broken soul, and his mind has turned clear, just a thought, he knows that this demon god king has not actually woken up, but has a certain sense with this black wind, although he is still in a deep sleep, he is still led out of amethyst by the black wind, and his body appears.

Dozens of great demon god kings in amethyst only have a primordial god, and there is no entity, but what a demon god king is, this six-winged demon god king appeared, and the coercion was overwhelming, and all the creatures and souls within a radius of ten miles were lost, and they stood still. Fortunately, this is a wilderness and dense forest, inaccessible to people, and only the birds and beasts in the forest have suffered.

Ye Lan, as the owner of amethyst, naturally has the ability to resist the coercion of the Demon God King, he knows that this coercion is inspiring, and he is afraid that Mo Yao will not be able to resist it, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the golden light enveloping her body suddenly

It was several times brighter, Mo Yao was in the golden light, looking up at the Demon God King in the air, his eyes were full of horror, but there was no pain on his face.

Ye Lan saw that she was not invaded by the coercion of the Demon God King, and it was obvious that this golden light had blocked all the demon power outside, and he immediately felt relieved.

This Demon God King Phantom is now in the air, and it is only a matter of a moment to absorb the black wind to save Ye Lan's life, Ye Lan is afraid that this hundreds of feet tall Demon God King will attract past monks, so he hurriedly lucked the true yuan, and moved to detain this Demon God King into Amethyst again.

The six-winged Demon God King's body trembled, and he disappeared without a trace. Only a thudding sound was heard, and the five Rakshasa Pavilion disciples all fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground, and their bodies were as motionless as wood and stone.

Ye Lan only said that these five people were shocked by the demonic power, and the true yuan could not be circulated, so they fell from the air, if so, when these five people recovered their senses, they were still fierce enemies, and their hearts were here, and their bodies were shaking, and they had already flashed in front of the five people, and their palms were staggered, and they each printed a palm on each of the five people's chests like a violent wind.

The enemy body in the palm of his hand, such as the defeat of the revolution, did not encounter the slightest bit of true yuan shock. Seeing this situation, Ye Lan was very suspicious, and when he leaned over to look, he saw that the eyes of the five people were scattered, and they were already no longer angry, obviously they had died before they could hit their palms.

Ye Lan knew that the power of the Demon God King was extremely heavy, but the appearance of the six-winged Demon God King was only for a moment, and its coercion was everywhere The birds and beasts in the forest were only stiff and lost their minds, and they would not die.

He couldn't figure out the trick, and frowned: "Ah Yao, how did you say these people died?"

He waited for a moment, didn't listen to Mo Yao's reply, and when he looked back, he saw her with her hands folded, with a helpless look on her face, and the golden light covering her body was dazzling, and there was still no sign of dissipation. Seeing this, Ye Lan shook his head and smiled: "The opponent is dead, you can put away this magic weapon, I didn't know that you still have such a powerful magic weapon on your body, look at this treasure seems to be a scripture building, I didn't expect you to be too empty, and also make such Buddhist treasures ......"

Mo Yao smiled bitterly, raised his fist that was still stained with blood, and said loudly: "You stupid, if this thing is a magic weapon on my body, how can I be trapped in it, and I can't rush out even if I punch my fists like this?"

Ye Lan saw that her pink fists were stained with blood, although he knew that it was just a flesh injury, he still felt distressed, and hurriedly floated to the side of the golden light, and said with concern: "Is the injury serious, is the pain bad?"

Mo Yao transported Zhenyuan to his fists, and while repairing the wound on the fist, he shook his head and said, "This little injury is not in the way, it's just that I'm trapped in this golden light, and I can't rush out no matter what, so it's important that you want to find a way to save me." ”

Ye Lan nodded and said, "You give way to the side, and I will bombard this golden light with my fist to see if I can blast it away." ”

Mo Yao also nodded, his body turned to the side, Ye Lan used ten successful forces, and hit the golden light with a punch. The fist collided with the golden light, like a clash of gold and iron, making a loud local sound, which shook people's ear drums. Ye Lan only felt a strong rebound and returned, the momentum was extremely powerful, he couldn't resist it, his body flew out upside down, and he flipped two heels in the air before he managed to stabilize his body, only to feel that the blood in his chest was surging, and he was almost about to vomit blood.