On the high platform, the shrine is divided into two.

Layers of seals emerged from the handrails of the fence, and between the collisions, the sound of gold and jade came out, clanging.

The demon god roared angrily, and the utensils on the six arms shook, descending black light one after another, intertwined into a net, enveloping the high platform.

The confrontation of two completely different forces, one gold and one black, the sound of crackling is endless.

In the end, the three-headed and six-armed demon god was nourished by the new force, and it was even better, and after a while, the seal on the high platform began to retreat, and the ghost light took the upper hand.

"Roar,"

The demon god's six arms grabbed the high platform, and the last divine power was raised, only to hear a boom, and the high platform was lifted away.

"This is,"

Jing Younan's eyes shrank, and he saw that there was a deep well under the high platform, and an unknown black water was bubbling up, like flowers and bones, dense, and the boundary could not be seen.

The black water is pervasive, the resentment is rising, and the dead silence from the soul hits, and the wail of the gods and demons seems to sound in the field, and the pain enters the depths of the bones.

"Open,"

Jing Younan took a step back, and the Thousand Spirits Heavy Yuan Linglong Pagoda on the Heavenly Gate hung down the treasure light, like a curtain of pearls, blocking in front of him, and it was difficult for the black water to add it.

"Up,"

The crane-backed old man raised his red eyebrows and offered a copper ring magic weapon to protect him and Ao Bing.

As for the others, they didn't have the strength of Jing Younan and the old man on the back of the crane, especially the people from the Xiu Immortal Family and the small sect who rushed in later, they were rushed by the black water in the deep well, and they fell to the ground when they landed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Such an aura,"

Jing Younan's brows furrowed, almost twisting into a pimple.

The bubbling black water filled the breath is very weird, not the cunning and insidious of the Demon Sect, not the brutal bloodthirstiness of the Demon Clan, but a kind of despair and resentment from the heart, as if it has been accumulated and suppressed for millions of years, just a little contact makes people numb and nightmares.

"What the hell is it?"

Jing Younan sensed the excitement of the Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler in his sleeve, and decided to wait and see what happened.

"Roar,"

The demon god roared excitedly, jumped up, and jumped into the deep well, the utensils held on his six arms were soaked in the black water, and the resentment contained in the black water was continuously absorbed.

"Roar,"

The body of the demon god is rising, the scales and armor on the body are shaking, and the fine and dense seal inscriptions are interwoven into patterns, there are yakshasas, there are Shura, there are evil ghosts, there are rakshasas, and there are eighteen layers of hell, and the Huangquan Road is broken.

"It's not good, let's retreat,"

The old man with the crane back looked at the imposing monster, his face changed several times, and he decided to retreat, for such an inexplicable guy, it is better to stay away.

At this time, a thin line suddenly cracked in the void, and after a moment, the gold and black colors were intertwined, winding into a golden vertical tree, but layers of black circles were fainted around it, which was indescribably weird.

Hanging vertically on it, indifferently looking down at the audience.

"It's Lombok,"

As a descendant of Long Jun, Ao Bing is most familiar with such a vertical tree, and he immediately recognized its origin.

"Longmu, is it the True Monarch of Calamity,"

Jing Younan pressed his hand on the center of his eyebrows, and the thunder patterns like axes flashed, and there was a hidden sound of killing.

The next moment, the shaft fell, like the sun sinking to the Tang Valley, and rushed into the body of the demon god raging in the black water with lightning speed.

"Roar,"

A low dragon groan sounded, and the demon god slowly stood up from the black water, his six eyes flashing with a ghostly light, no more flamboyant than just now, replaced by gloomy and restrained.

"It's a junior of the dragon clan,"

The demon god had risen to a height of ten zhang, and his voice was like thunder, and he said, "The blood is thin and scary, the dragon clan has fallen, and it is really not as good as the generation." ”

"You, you, are you really the True Monarch of Calamity?"

Ao Bing looked at the legendary figure in front of him, his voice became stammered, and said, "You, you, how can you still be alive?"

"Haha, how come I can't live,"

The Demon God or Calamity True Monarch laughed loudly, and the void echoed, rippling layers of ripples, and said, "This is a new life, a new beginning." ”

"Could it be that the legend is true,"

Ao Bing's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he muttered, "You really used the power over there?"

Calamity True Monarch ignored the sifting chaff-like water tribe disciples, and set his eyes on Jing Younan, the ghostly light in his eyes flickered, and he said, "It's really remarkable to have such a cultivation at such a young age. ”

Jing You didn't speak, but the surging black water in front of him reminded him of the records in the classics, which was a taboo that few people dared to mention.

"Damn,"

Jing Younan scolded in her heart, it was really a headache to encounter such an unlucky thing.

"Unfortunately, you're unlucky, you have to die here today. ”

After the Calamity True Monarch finished speaking, with a wave of his big sleeves, the black water in the deep well sprayed again, carrying irresistible resentment and dead air, sweeping the audience.

In addition, one by one ghosts appeared in the black water, either with green faces and fangs, or too tall, or holding scythes, or with long earlobes.

This group of ghosts is in a variety of shapes, all with fine scale armor on their bodies, making waves in the black water, and laughing strangely.

"Let's go,"

The Yuanying real person on the back of the crane released a treasure light, wrapped the remaining few people of the water tribe, and broke out.

"Let's go,"

Jing Younan didn't want to stay longer, stepping on the thunder and galloping.

Calamity True Monarch had no interest in caring about these little insects, he sat directly cross-legged in the black water, holding up the utensils on his six arms, and the deep light hung down, overlapping and overlapping, and he couldn't see clearly.

"The land of nine secluded places, sinking into the sea of suffering, eternal silence, Huangquan Hell. ”

The Calamity True Monarch spat out a divine curse, and the black water behind him rushed into the sky, covering the sky and filling the sky.

"It's really menacing,"

Jing Younan controlled the retreat, looked back at the black water that was stacking higher and higher, and suppressed the resentment and death of I don't know how many years, even if it was so far away, it still made people tremble.

Such black waters are incompatible with the whole world, and their existence is to devour and destroy.

In the process of consideration, Jing Younan was not slow in his hands, took out the Donghua Ciguang Xingchen Ruler, and killed a long-clawed ghost that was about to sneak attack him with one foot.

"Hey, this is,"

Jing Younan suddenly stopped his steps, his mind moved, and he took out a token from his sleeve, which was intertwined with lines, faintly like a ghost, hideous and terrifying.

At this time, a faint light was emanating from the token, and the ghost face in the center of the token seemed to come to life, absorbing the essence of the ghost thing that had just died in Donghua Ciguang Xingchen.

He remembered clearly that the token in his hand was obtained by killing the thousand-faced ghost thing after the mutation in the Dinghu Secret Realm, and now it obviously has the same aura as the ghost thing that appeared in the black water here, is there a connection between them?

Seeing the black water filling the sky, a song came, saying, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said to be Haoran, and the pen and ink pass the jade sound. The demon brushed his sleeves away, and he fell into Danqing for thousands of years. ”