Chapter 288: Despair Boiling [Fourth Watch]
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"Holy Court...... Sanctuary ...... The Fall of the Gods...... The Holy Court is not ......"
The terrifying voice of Dawson appeared in everyone's ears like an auditory hallucination, intermittent, giving people goosebumps.
Rao is Qin Jun couldn't help but numb his scalp, he looked around, he didn't see any ghosts, and the sky didn't know when the clouds gathered.
"Is it a ghost?" Qin Jun asked in a deep voice to Black and White Impermanence, after all, the two of them were ghosts and gods, and they definitely knew the best about ghosts in the audience.
Hei Wuchang's face was ugly: "I don't know, my divine sense can't sense any ghosts." ”
Although they are ghosts and gods, they are not the most powerful beings in the underworld, but they are slightly better mixed in the ghosts, and if there are ghosts that they can't detect, there is only one possibility, that is, the other party is stronger than them.
If a ghost is cultivated to a certain level, it is even more powerful than a monk of the same level, or even crushed.
"It's over...... The ghost that has accumulated countless years of resentment...... We're all going to die......"
Sang Liang began to spread panic again, and the monks were in a commotion.
"What is the Holy Court, and what do the gods refer to?"
"Let's get out of the other direction!"
"It's useless, I just came around the edge, it seems that there is an invisible wall blocking it, and I can't get out at all!"
"Why is this happening? Not before!"
"I don't know...... Finished...... Are we really going to die here?"
The monks talked in horror, and more and more monks began to gather, and in a desperate situation, people had a tendency to huddle, so the monks would gather in the place with the most people.
However, due to the existence of mysterious prohibitions, the monk's divine consciousness can only spread out for a thousand meters at most, no matter how strong it is, even if it is a strong person in the Golden Immortal Realm.
"What the hell is the Holy Court?"
Qin Jun thought a little frantically, for some reason, he always felt that the current abnormality of Death Valley was related to his previous absorption of Extreme Flame Water.
When the clouds obscured the sunlight and darkened Death Valley, strange white shadows appeared, causing the monks to scream and scream, can you imagine the feeling of a ghost suddenly appearing around you?
In this atmosphere of panic, even monks are terrified.
"Get out of here!"
A monk slashed with his sword, but the blade slashed through the white shadow as if it were through the air, and the white shadow remained intact, which made the monks panic even more.
"Don't panic, they may just be illusions, like mirages!"
A middle-aged monk on the other side shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the monks' hearts and then lead the group.
At this moment, the white shadow behind him suddenly poked out his right hand and pierced his chest directly, blood splattered, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by horror and disbelief.
Poof!
A strange blue flame suddenly appeared on the white shadow's hand, instantly burning the middle-aged monk to ashes, and all the monks gasped and dodged one after another, away from the surrounding white shadow.
"What the hell are these white shadows?"
Qin Jun asked to the black and white impermanence, ignoring the monk's attack, but being able to attack the monk, this setting is too scoundrel!
Both Black Impermanence and White Impermanence had blank expressions on their faces, obviously they didn't know about the existence of these white shadows.
As far as the eye can see, there are dense white shadows full of weird white shadows, not ten thousand, but thousands, which can see Qin Jun's scalp numb.
"Dare to disturb...... Tomb of the God of War...... Dead ......"
The mysterious voice from earlier sounded again, and this time its words completely ignited the horror and anger in the hearts of the monks, and countless white shadows began to attack the monks like locusts.
The big battle is just around the corner!
Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi stood on the left and right of Qin Jun, Li Cunxiao stood in front of Qin Jun, and black and white impermanence was behind Qin Jun.
The white shadows were scattered by the mana, but they quickly condensed again.
Qin Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, it seemed that these white shadows could only ignore physical attacks, and mana could scatter them, indicating that they were not absolutely invincible.
At this moment, Mo Gu Tribulation suddenly jumped down from the clouds, which made Qin Jun and the others startled.
"Hahaha! You can't protect yourself, don't try to torture me anymore!"
As soon as Yuan Honggang wanted to catch him, several white shadows suddenly flew towards him, and the blue flames instantly burst into flames, accompanied by the screams of the Bone Tribulation, and finally he was also burned to ashes.
"Stupid!"
Qin Jun scolded secretly, fortunately, he had already learned that the Abyss Gate rudder had migrated to the Black Burning God Sect, and the Bone Tribulation had no use value.
"Ahh
"Damn! These things can't be killed!"
"Help me!"
The frightened and desperate shouts of the monks were heard around, and I saw that a monk was killed by the white shadow, and some people were even burned into nothingness by the blue flames as soon as they left their bodies.
The slaughter is unfolding, and despair is boiling.
If it weren't for Yuan Hong and the others being strong, I'm afraid they would have to fall into danger soon.
At this time, a white shadow fell from the sky, wanting to grab Qin Jun's head, but he was so shocked that he opened his mouth to be the true fire of Samadhi, and with a bang, the white shadow was directly enveloped, the flames dissipated, and the white shadow disappeared without a trace, not even recondensed.
"It worked!"
Qin Jun's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought that he was already an Extreme Flame Demon God now, and he might be able to restrain the strange white shadow of Death Valley.
"Get out of the way!"
Qin Jun shouted to Li Cunxiao, Li Cunxiao also noticed Qin Jun's actions just now, and he didn't do anything and directly got out of the way.
The surging flames erupted from Qin Jun's mouth, and his head turned to burn the white shadows into ashes, although those white shadows who were haunted by the flames did not scream, their hurried movements were obviously extremely frightened.
Refreshing!
Qin Jun felt a comfortable feeling in his heart, and finally he had a chance to protect his subordinates.
Lao Tzu's performance opportunity has finally come!
Qin Jun worked harder, his body twisted, and the flames in his mouth kept spewing out, burning all the white shadows that attacked them.
The rest of the monks also noticed the sudden rise of Qin Jun's army, and as if they saw light in the darkness, the monks gathered towards Qin Jun one after another.
Jin Wu regretted moving and dodging, while looking at Qin Jun in surprise, he didn't expect Qin Jun to be so powerful.
"Get out—"
Yuan Hong suddenly shouted angrily, and the horror of the ninth layer of the Golden Immortal Realm was instantly revealed, shaking the flying monk to the point of bleeding.
He can't deal with these white shadows, can't he clean up the monks?
The belly full of bad luck is just the right way to vent the anger of the monks!
"Demonic energy...... How can he produce demonic energy......"
Sang Liang stared at Qin Jun with wide eyes, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, could it be that Qin Jun had been robbed of his body by the demon?
If this is the case, the world will surely fall into great calamity!
"Ding! Since Sang Liang is hostile to you, you are likely to attract the Buddhists to hunt you down!"
The high-spirited Qin Jun suddenly heard the system prompt, and couldn't help but be stunned, Damn, is this old bald donkey poisonous, how can I provoke you?
(End of chapter)
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