The darkness spread too fast, and the tide was generally in all directions, and if it was a little later, even he himself might be swallowed up by the darkness.

As for what's in that darkness?

The Suzaku youth didn't dare to try, he only knew that in his memory, none of those who dared to try came out alive in the end!

It was suppressed and sealed.

But that's about it.

This is a despair from the depths of the world!

At this moment, everyone is on the run.

The two-story boulder altar was now completely submerged in darkness, and even the spiritual sense could not see the situation inside, only the boundless darkness.

"There must be something wrong with that Ning Yan. ”

The Suzaku youth is very fast, he still maintains his human form and gloomy expression, and now this situation is different from what the old Taoist priest said before.

That man, like him, was a guardian of the town, who knew what his duty was, who knew the horror of the darkness, and who would not deliberately deceive himself.

The problem must be with the man named Ning Yan.

It's just that I can't communicate with each other right now, and I don't know exactly what's going on.

Soon, a group of people escaped from the center and came to the basin, where the faintly fluorescent flowers swayed one after another, as if they also sensed some kind of terror and unpeace.

This is the Lingyao Flower, which is rumored to have been transformed by a powerful monk after his death, and produced a spirit stone, which is of great help to the cultivation of immortal cultivators.

However, at this moment, everyone could only give up, knowing that the fate of the pill was a strange thing, and they would not rush over if they said anything, and now they wasted countless Lingyao flowers in vain.

These are all spirit stones.

Snort, snort

At this moment, wisps of black mist emerged from the mountains around the basin, turning into black shadow figures, which were the fierce spirits of the secret realm.

The crowd hadn't encountered it before, but now it is popping up, it seems that with the altar losing its sealing effect, these fierce spirits were previously confined and are now breaking free.

"Damn it!"

Someone was roaring, his face changed greatly, and some of the people who were traveling with him were hit by a humanoid black shadow, and his body was being eroded, even immortal cultivators could not escape the doom and gradually dried up.

Eventually, the man turned into a dried corpse, plopped up, and fell from the sky.

Soon, a second person was entangled in the black shadow of the human figure, caught in the battle, and swept through the spell, dispelling the red with incredible power, forcing the black shadow back.

On the other side, the same battle took place, and more and more people were caught up by the black shadow and could not get out.

"What's going on?!"

Someone exclaimed.

At some point, the darkness behind it eroded like a tide, and after leaving the altar, the speed of spread increased significantly, so fast that no one reacted until this moment.

"Run!"

It's just that it's too late.

Those immortal cultivators forced back the dark shadow, and before they could leave, they were instantly overwhelmed by the darkness, lost their traces, and even their voices disappeared, obviously screaming at the end, but the people around them couldn't hear it at all.

It's like two worlds apart.

It wasn't until those figures were completely invisible in the darkness that everyone came back to their senses, and without saying a word, they directly launched their full strength, wanting to forcibly break away from the black shadows that were in the way.

In a matter of moments, dozens of black shadows emerged from the surrounding mountains!

"The seal is out of control, these ghosts have no restrictions, and they are completely revived!"

The Suzaku youth understood what the situation was, he was also entangled by the black eagle, but he was strong in strength, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out a red sword rain and pinned several black shadows to the ground.

But he knew that if he wanted to completely kill these black shadows, it would be impossible in a short period of time, even if he had the strength of Jin Dan.

The black shadow naturally restrains the spirit element, and he also cultivates demonic power, which has a miraculous effect, but if you want to erase the black shadow, it will take time to wear out the origin of the black shadow.

And he knows another thing better than the others, the real source of these dark shadows is actually the darkness!

The fierce spirits in the secret realm come from the darkness!

Moreover, the number of fierce spirits is related to the living creatures in the secret realm, in addition to the original fierce spirits in the secret realm, the appearance of darkness will also reproduce all the living creatures in this space.

In other words, there are as many immortal cultivators as there are here, and there will be as many fierce spirits as there are.

It's a reflection of reality, a perfect reproduction.

Very few people know about this matter, and even he barely learned some secrets from the information left by his distant ancestors.

It's a pattern that no one notices.

And in the face of these fierce spirits, the advantages of immortal cultivators have been cut too much, so much that they have almost become mortals.

It didn't take long for more and more humanoid black shadows to appear, and there were even a few black shadows of demon beasts, which were replicas of golden orangutans, giant pythons, and wild bears.

And when the Vermilion Bird Youth left the basin and was about to return to Qin Feng, a Vermilion Bird Black Shadow stopped in front of him.

"Bastard!"

Sure enough, even he did not escape this doom and was copied!

If this darkness invades the outside world, it is conceivable that it will also be reflected!

That kind of scene, even thinking about it makes people's scalp tingle.

"Die!"

The Suzaku youth let out a low snort and fought with the black shadow that belonged to him.

At this moment, almost everyone was in the same situation.

And the darkness, instead of stopping and spreading because of their stopping, accelerated the rate of erosion.

At the same time, the outside world.

Somewhere above the ocean, a place between reality and nothingness, there is an endless floating island, the fairy mist is shrouded, the red glow is the road, and several pavilions and jade are looming in it, like a fairyland.

This is an unknown space, even in the immortal cultivation world, few people know about it.

Here, it is the place where the three primordial infants of the Daomen live.

This moment.

In the depths of a palace, a group sat on a futon, with a peaceful expression, and the old man with the feather crown of the fairy wind bone suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there seemed to be stars disillusioned, and the divine thunder flickered.

The originally calm old face changed slightly, and when he raised his head with a feeling, he seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles and look directly at a certain part of the world.

"How is that possible?!"

The old man's body shook, as if he had seen some incredible scene.

The next moment, his figure disappeared into the depths of the palace and appeared in the sky outside.

Beside the old man, the void was distorted, and in the blink of an eye, two other terrifying figures appeared, a woman in blue with outstanding demeanor, her beautiful eyes shining with anticipation.

The other was also an old man, with red hair and flamboyant hair, an expression not angry and arrogant, and his eyes were deep.

However, at this moment, both of them had a heavy complexion, and like the first old man, their eyes looked in one direction.

"You feel it?"

"Ominous breath!"

The old man with the feather crown looked solemn, and his tone was no longer calm: "The aura appeared in Tang City, where there are Suzaku descendants guarding it, it should be the safest place." ”

"But now something is wrong. The red-haired old man said in a deep voice.

The beautiful woman's expression changed, and her tone was slightly dark: "I can't sit idly by, I have a hunch that something big is going to happen!"

At the same time.

All the places of the Dao Gate have undergone strange changes.

Chu Tianshi's figure hurriedly appeared in the front mountain Taoist temple, and when he looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked.

"What are you kidding, the idol is crying?!"

On Wudang Mountain, Zhang Zhenren also looked at the tearful statue in a daze.

Qiyun Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain, Jiuzhi Mountain, Heming Mountain, etc., all the places of the Daomen, all the managers have discovered this strange change.

The idol is weeping!

In a cave in the distant mountains, a sloppy Taoist priest holding a turtle is gently shaking.

Click!

Suddenly, the sound of shattering sounded, and the sloppy Taoist priest looked at the broken tortoise shell in his hand, and was slightly stunned, and then his eyes were frightened, with a look of disbelief and horror.

"Sky Crack?!"

The aura of uneasiness, almost in an instant, spread through all the Dao Gates.

Everywhere, there are mutations.