The alliance of monks, pedestrians, stepping on the breeze, facing the white clouds, went straight to the Refining Treasure Tribe!!

Far away, there was an endless black mist in front of them, this fog was too thick, not to mention the line of sight, even if the divine sense penetrated into it, it would be immediately shocked back, and even the slightest carelessness could be swallowed by the realm inside!

Bursts of sharp whistling sounds came from the black mist, which could shock people's hearts!

Wrapped in black fog, it is impossible to see inside at all, but this huge black fog that is dense with a radius of hundreds of miles can make most people stop!

The man in gold, looking at all this in the distance, suddenly turned gloomy, he was cold, and when he said, "Where Wang Lin is, it's just such a protection, if this protection is broken, we will capture this son!"

Beside him, followed by several people, these people sighed one by one...... , all of them had gloomy faces, looking at the black and oppressive mist, unable to speak.

A trace of mockery flashed in Peeling Cloud Mountain's eyes, about this matter, he still knew something from his sister, the ancestor sent an immortal guard to capture this monk called Wang Lin, in all the squads, they all thought that this matter was nine out of ten, and this opportunity for meritorious service was snatched one after another.

As for the place where Wang Lin was located that the messenger who brought the news said was shrouded in a powerful black fog, this information was naturally not too concerned by those who snatched the opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

They always believe that with Xianwei here, everything is not a problem!

Chop Yunshan looked at the side, including himself, there were less than twenty people, among these people, most of the cultivation was around the early stage of the infant change, only a few, the cultivation reached the middle stage of the infant change, if you said the late stage of the baby change, there was only one, that was Uncle Feng who had been sinking all the way on the side.

Cutting Yunshan glanced at the gray-haired old man not far away, and a sadness rose in his heart, this old man is Uncle Feng, his father's fellow disciple, this time he entered the land of demons, the purpose of this Uncle Feng is to protect himself.

But he never thought that his sister would secretly follow him and finally let himself end up like this, and even Uncle Feng was erased by the ancestor with a secret method and became a puppet. He was even planted by his ancestors, and he couldn't help himself.

"It's just a black fog, it's just a bluff, number ten, you go and break this black fog for me!" shouted the man in gold.

A monk in the early stage of the infant transformation beside him had an ugly face, hesitated, but did not dare to resist, only sighed secretly, and said respectfully: "Subordinates obey orders!"

The monk gritted his teeth, his body shook out, and he went straight to the black fog in front of him, but the closer he got to the black fog, the more intense the oppression that could shock the primordial spirit, and the whistling sound in it was like the magic power of sound waves, rushing out of it frantically.

The monk could not move forward a thousand feet away, and he had a feeling that if he insisted on flying away,... Surely death!

Seeing that the monk stopped, the golden-clothed man's face flashed with anger, and he shouted coldly: "No. 10, you dare to disobey!"

When the monk heard this, his face showed bitterness, he sighed, and said secretly: "That's it, this person's life is not like a human being, and there should be an end, if he dies here, it will be a relief."

He exhaled deeply, took a step forward under his feet, like a meteor, and rushed straight away!

In the blink of an eye, his figure rushed through a thousand feet, but at this moment. As soon as the black mist moved, the clouds surged and rolled, and an earth-shattering roar rumbled out from within it, and at the same time, the black mist instantly transformed, forming a large mouth that seemed to be able to swallow the heavens and the earth, and in one bite, the monk was completely swallowed, and there was nothing left.

In the sky, the black mist rolled like an angry wave, forming patches of mushroom-like shapes, constantly expanding outward.

The sharp sound became more and more violent, whistling between heaven and earth.

The group of monks of the alliance, except for a few people, the eyes that were originally looking at this place suddenly showed a look of shock, although they were far away, but at this moment they were as if they were in the scene, and the sweat oozing from their bodies instantly soaked their clothes. It was as if the black mist had turned into a big mouth just now, and it was as if it was more than 10th.

The black-clothed man of the Immortal Guard at the back of the team, his unwavering eyes, at this moment, burst out with a gleam, and he looked at the black mist carefully, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Team............ Captain, this black fog..."There was a man beside the man in gold, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

The gold-clothed man's face was even more gloomy, and he pointed to the old man not far away with his right hand, and said, "No. 3, you go!"

This gray-haired old man is none other than Uncle Feng of Jiyun Mountain, his expression showed a hint of sluggishness, he didn't speak when he heard the words, his body took a step forward, and he stepped away.

Cho Yunshan clenched his fists, he looked at the back of Uncle Feng in the distance, his heart was dripping blood.

The gray-haired old man, in a step, came to the black fog and was about to continue, but at this moment, suddenly the black fog rolled and surged, and suddenly accelerated the speed of expansion, and in an instant, the black fog spread out from the middle, and a blank road was separated.

A young man with a grim expression walked out step by step, he glanced at the old man with cold eyes, and then looked at the monks alliance in the distance, and said flatly, "My ancestor, please everyone"

The golden-clothed man's face changed slightly, and he immediately screamed: "Three, kill him!

That cold and clear year, it was thirteen, he looked as usual, not slack, as for the white old man, his body shook and went straight to thirteen.

However, at the moment when he was about to approach, a stream of black mist immediately flew out, and under a roll, it enveloped the old man and disappeared.

This scene, like a heavy cone, hit the hearts of the monks alliance and the group, and they walked away from the cloud mountain, and their eyes were even red.

Thirteen stretched out his right hand and said:

Please!"

With that, he turned and walked back.

The gold-clothed man's face was cloudy, he subconsciously glanced back at the black-clothed man behind him, his heart was slightly calm, he sneered, and said, "Let's go, let's go in and see, what kind of tricks this Wang Lin is up to!"

The group quickly flew out, following the path that branched out in the black mist, and flew inside.

As they entered, the road behind them was gradually swallowed up by the black mist.

Not long after flying out, the golden-clothed man in front of him immediately froze, his eyes showed shock, his face was extremely ugly, and the people flying behind him were also stunned after seeing the scene in front of him. Stupid.

What was unfolding in front of them was a huge tribe, and all the people in this tribe raised their heads at this moment and looked at them coldly.

The eyes of these countless people were condensed on the group of monks of the Monk Alliance, and although their cultivation was profound, they were still shocked.

Especially in the middle of the dagger on the ground, there is a ten-mile blank space, and in the center, a tall tower rises, and a powerful majesty slowly spreads out from it, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

Under this majesty, everyone even felt breathless.

Thirteen stood outside the ten-mile blank realm and said respectfully: "Ancestor, the guests are here!"

"Fellow Daoists are here with murderous intentions, but Wang has been offended?" Wang Lin's voice slowly emanated from the tower, although the tone was modest, but the voice seemed to have a magical power, fluttering, permeating the entire soul refining tribe.

The supernatural power of the Heavenly Demon Sound, in Wang Lin's continuous deepening of the Demon Scattering Imprint, gradually mastered some, at this moment, the sound spread with the sound, and everyone in the Monk Alliance, except for the black-clothed man who was an immortal guard, the rest of the people were instantly filled with this magic sound.

The man in black, because of his profound cultivation, was not too lost in this magic sound, his eyes were shining at the moment, staring directly at the pagoda, and his face once again showed a look of surprise.

The man in gold was shaken at this moment, his eyes involuntarily showed a confused look, and he subconsciously said, "I didn't offend..."

"That being the case, you are too presumptuous to come to find trouble with Wang!" Wang Lin's voice came out with a gloomy voice.

At this moment, all the clansmen of the Soul Refining Tribe, attracted by each other, shouted in unison, "Presumptuous!!"

These two words were issued by all the people of the soul refining tribe together, and they merged with the roar of the soul in the black fog in the sky, which was several points more violent than the thunder, and under the boom, it fell on the ears of everyone in the Monk Alliance, like a sharp sword piercing the heart, which immediately made everyone's ears buzz and the primordial spirit trembled!

Some of them with low cultivation levels even directly flowed blood from the corners of their mouths, obviously shaking the inner mansion and hurting the Yuan Shen. In the same way, this chorus of shouts also made everyone sober up.

The golden-clothed man's face changed greatly, and his body subconsciously retreated a few feet, with a look of surprise on his face.

He was still like this, and the many monks around him were even worse, one by one gasping coldly, his eyes were shocked at the same time, and his heart secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

Brushing Cloud Mountain, the excitement in his heart far exceeded the shock, and he was shouting in his heart!

"It's him, it's really him!"

The man in gold stepped back and said sharply, "Xianwei, shoot!"

As soon as these words came out, the man in black who was standing at the end, his eyes flashed, his body stepped forward, and in one step, he crossed the distance and came directly to the sky above the ten-mile blank tower, pinched the trick with his right hand, and slapped down!

This beat, as if he had the power to pull out the mountain, turned into a golden seal in mid-air, and rushed towards the pagoda quickly.

A cold snort, from the pagoda, Wang Lin's figure, walked out of the tower, he didn't look at the sky, his right hand flashed black, raised and grabbed down, and said flatly, "Give me down!"

With a grab, the golden light seal that came out of the illusion suddenly cracked, and in a series of clicks, it suddenly collapsed, and the man in black changed his complexion instantly, and his eyes showed shock for the first time, and he wanted to avoid it, but his body was immediately grabbed by a force that seemed to be able to absorb vitality and dragged directly down from the sky.

With a bang, the body of the man in black fell to the ground.