Billowing black mist covered the sky and the sun, pouring out from the depths of the abyss, covering the sky and the earth, like the water of the heavenly river pouring down, submerging the void, and in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire land, allowing darkness to descend.

This is the coming of the apocalypse, the catastrophe of the living, and the great terror that will appear.

It was terrifying, the breath was crazy and surging, like a large mountain from an ancient time ago, suppressing everyone's hearts, a swishing chill breeding, and feeling that the soul was worn out.

Who would have thought that it would be like this, there would be such a great calamity, it is too weak in the face of this kind of power, no different from ants, and it will turn into ashes in an instant.

"Ah・・・・・・! How could this be? Didn't the famous lord of the four clans work with Qingtian Peng to suppress Jiaomo Mountain?

Some people shouted frantically, very desperate, and tried their best to exit the abyss, retreating towards the way they came, the glow of the sun flew one after another, and the brilliance of all kinds of treasures bloomed.

However, it was too late, the black mist surging filled the sky, obscured the sky, and had already shrouded the entire abyss, and could only move forward and not retreat, and those monks who controlled the treasure in mid-air screamed loudly.

Falling from mid-air like raindrops, screams and roars echoed, some people cast treasure spells in mid-air, and even smashed a mountain range, and then the black mist surged, and there was a terrifying loud noise, and the sound of fighting was heard.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die! What are the people of the four clans going to do, don't they care about the Tianjiao in their own clan? Do they want to let them break their wings here, or have they been suppressed by Jiao Demon Mountain and have already left?"

There are also people who are strong in cultivation, and their realm is extremely high, and they see the inappropriateness and danger, and they do not control the treasure to fly, but along the mountain range, the figure flies like light, and it is several miles away.

"Oh my God, is this the extermination of everyone? Isn't this the hiding place of the demon giants? How can it be so terrifying, can it be that even those demon clan murderers have to die here?"

Someone saw that a terrible murderer was a giant wolf, nearly ten meters long, red as fire, with scales on his eyebrows, as terrifying as an ancient beast, but he was still swept away by the black mist.

The huge flames roared and shook the sky, and a terrifying supernatural power was punched out, causing the void to explode like thunder, runes one by one, and several mountains were cut off, but in the end they still disappeared.

A terrible murderer was killed in this way, and the bones were gone, swept away by the black mist, leaving only the terrible aftermath to echo.

It's terrifying, it's chilling! It's so strong that it's killed in a few breaths, and how many people can escape? Who can be spared?

Yuan Hong was also extremely frightened, he was cold all over his body, and immediately jumped away, heading towards the deepest part of the abyss.

There are more and more ancient trees in the depths of the abyss, much more than those on the periphery, and the green glow that can be seen everywhere flows, and Yuan Hong soars all the way extremely fast, no less than those masters of the spiritual root stage.

And he always moves along the ancient tree, and at the critical moment, he carries out the ancient tree in the storage spar, the power of the forbidden demon is terrifying, and he may be able to compete with the black mist.

Call!

At this time, Yuan Hong came to an ancient forest again, even more extraordinary, each one was tall and abnormal, like a giant tree, he saw that a piece of ancient trees actually began to glow, the green glow flowed incomparably rich, the emerald green glow flew out, separating the black mist outside, slowly and gently, like flowing water to open a piece of heaven and earth.

However, there was still a breath coming out, as if it were nothing, as if it were coming from beyond the void, spreading in an ancient and terrifying way, enveloping the abyss in its entirety.

"What a terrifying aura this ・・・・・・, this feeling makes me fear in my heart, what kind of power is this, like being targeted by the oldest evil god, possessed by a terrible curse!"

Ancient, evil, cruel!

This force is too powerful, it is impossible to resist, and it has surpassed too many realms, even if a trace of power smashes it, it can make Yuan Hong turn into ashes, and his soul will be completely scattered.

Yuan Hong's heart was cold, he felt a chilling killing skill, his hair stood on end, the swishing cold air poured into the bone marrow, and the blood was cold, his spiritual sense was extremely keen, and he noticed it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Open!"

His hair fluttered like a god and demon, and his hands waved again and again, and he actually began to use the ape demon's powerful fist, moving the blood in his body with all his strength, making a sound like a river.

Rumble!

The air flow surged, the wind rolled up, Yuan Hong's blood and qi were boiling, incomparably vigorous, and the waves of qi and blood overflowed, dyeing the surrounding several meters of void red, like a volcanic crater, blazing and scorching.

If someone were here, they would definitely shout loudly and be completely shocked, because this is not an ordinary person at all, and such a vigorous qi and blood, such a strong origin, even among those great sects and clans, are rare.

Young Tianjiao, bright and beautiful!

The blood qi was boiling and boiling, like a volcano gushing, Yuan Hong's body exuded a powerful masculine energy, as if it was about to burn, and he wanted to fight the strange aura with the vigorous blood qi and wear it out.

Yuan Hong clenched his fists with both hands and slowly pushed out, exuding a powerful fist, fierce and indestructible, as if he could pierce mountains and rivers and disturb the earth.

The demon ape is in trouble, pick the stars and take the moon!

He tried his best to use terrible means to firmly protect his body, because he felt that if he was invaded by that terrible breath, he would be haunted by great misfortune.

However, it was still unstoppable, Yuan Hong felt that he only blocked it slightly, and was eroded by that breath, and a trace of it got into the flesh and blood, and wrapped around the bones.

In the end, he actually went towards Yuan Hong's eyebrows, broke through the wisdom light, ignored the strong will to block, and emitted strange fluctuations, invading Yuan Hong's primordial spirit.

Oh my God! Yuan Hong's whole body was cold, completely desperate, the primordial spirit was where the soul was, and at this moment it was eroded by a strange force, he was extremely frightened, and had a bad premonition.

He was as weak as an ant!

Rumble!

But the sudden change made him see hope again!

At this moment, in Yuan Hong's soul sea, a trace of black mist slowly drifted away, heading towards Yuan Hong's primordial spirit, they were very weak, and they might even disperse at any time, but they were extremely terrifying.

Yuan Hongyuanshen phantom sat on the platform, like a fairy child, he began to fight back, reciting the Tao Te Ching, but the size of a fist, the voice was extremely loud, like Hong Zhong Da Lu resounded throughout the soul sea.

Bang!

Purple qi came from the east, from east to west, sacred and noble, like a god praying, the purple qi behind Yuan Hong was even more turbulent, gushing out from inexplicable time and space, and there was even the sound of chanting.

It came from an ancient illusory temple, an ancient Dao Palace, which spanned the long river of time, and was consistent with Yuan Hong's Yuan Shen, which suddenly made the entire soul sea boil, the light was dazzling, and the purple sun was in the sky, shining for nine days.

The sound of chanting resounded through the sea of souls, like the thunder of the sky, like the gods and demons praying, and like the ancient ancestors were sacrificing, ancient and sacred, full of the majesty of the avenue, as terrible as the gods.

It was too blazing, those black mist were evaporated in an instant, like snow meeting the sun, and the last black rune jumped out, manifesting in the soul sea, sprinkling patches of black light, enveloping Yuan Hong's soul sea.

There is only a thin layer, but it is extremely tough, isolating all the weirdness and ominousness, like a layer of sky falling, mysterious and terrifying, the phantom of the primordial god continues to seal, punching out black runes, firmly guarding the soul sea.

"Whew・・・・・・ it's terrible!

Yuan Hong let out a sigh of relief, and for the rest of his life, he had almost seen the endless darkness just now, as if he had died again, surrounded by endless darkness and loneliness.

Fortunately, fortunately, he won at the last moment, defeated the ominous and strange aura, and now he is fearless, and that terrible and evil aura can no longer erode the original god.

"Let's go!"

Yuan Hong hurried forward and left here, believing that the deepest part of the abyss must be safe, because those huge eyes had said that let him come to the deepest part of the abyss to see him.

There is also a light flying into his body, Yuan Hong believes that it is definitely not useless, and now it seems that it will definitely play a miracle effect on the road, so that he can resist the ominous appearance.

At this moment, there was a wail in the abyss, and the monk was shedding blood here, even if he was strong in cultivation, but in the face of such a strange and terrifying force, he was already as humble as an ant.

"Oh my God, what ・・・・・・ is that?" a monk shouted, his eyes full of fear, his whole body boiling with true qi, even the spiritual root was sacrificed, and he fled for his life into the distance.

Roar ・・・・・・!

There was a roar from the billowing black mist, low and cruel, very cold, like a demon from hell, making people's bones cold and shivering.

It was a tall figure, enveloped in black mist, unable to see its true face, except for two eyes that glowed bloody, like blood lanterns, and it stared at the galloping monk.

Call!

Suddenly, he moved, and slew at the monk, and his body shook with a loud roar, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth, and the black mist was extremely strange, and it was like a ghost wandering in the void, and in the blink of an eye it caught up with the monk.

Burst!

It stretched out a claw, black as ink and skinny, like a ghost hand, wrapped around the black mist, and grabbed at the monk's skull, making people's hearts chill.

Click!

The monk sacrificed his treasure, a golden pestle, which bloomed with a strong light, and smashed it towards the ghost's claws, but it was easily scratched off, and was swallowed by the black mist and turned into mortal iron.

He tried his best to resist it, and the spiritual root was easily torn off, and he roared miserably, coughing up blood in his mouth.

Eventually, the monk left a few holes in his eyebrows, and the skull was gently uncovered by the ghost, sucking all the brains into his abdomen with a big gulp, and letting out a satisfied moan.

Even the essence and blood in his body were sucked dry, turned into a pile of dry bones, and jumped towards the mountains in the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.