And at this point, those black lights are no longer black lights.

Those black lights were already like they had come to life, and they actually enveloped the entire hall in dark light.

Those dark lights had also completely turned into huge and strange thick fogs, and those thick fogs couldn't help but spew out dark golden strange breaths in their respective gaps.

These strange auras rolled like life, rising towards the top of the main hall, and then continued to fall, as if preparing to swallow everyone into the layers of black mist!

Countless more light bolts penetrated the black qi and fell, seemingly stirring up clusters of black lotus flowers.

However, at the beginning, the electric light could still explode one or two pieces of black mist, allowing everyone to see the top of the temple beam, but after a while, they could only see layers of black mist constantly approaching themselves.

Yang Zhao stared at the patches of black mist that were close at hand, his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help himself.

He stared straight at the black mist, not daring to move his gaze up, down, left and right.

These black fogs had taken up his entire field of vision, and he didn't dare to imagine what the whole picture would be like after everyone was swallowed by those black fogs at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, but finally in a thin bloody atmosphere, the fierceness in the black mist also made everyone start to worry.

Suddenly a fishy wind blew, and those black mist seemed to let out an angry roar, and the blood in the entire hall was magnificent, and bursts of cold killing machines surged towards everyone like a tide!

Before this turbulent aura, Yang Zhao only felt that he was like a small grass, and his divine sense could be blown away by the murderous aura at any time.

The first thing that rang in his ears was the whistling of a gust of wind. Then it became the shouting, screaming, and roaring of unknown objects like thunderbolts.

These loud voices were mixed together, and at first there were thousands of thunderbolts exploding in his ears, but then they became silent, only countless invisible shocks washed away his divine sense!

The murderous aura of the sky comes and goes like electricity, and when a huge wave is lifted, it disappears cleanly.

The murderous aura faded for a long time, but the roar in the black mist still lingered in everyone's ears.

At this time, everyone was shocked and unable to speak, these black mist had already subverted their understanding of the cultivation realm.

Everyone had no choice but to continue to flee forward, perhaps in this way they could get rid of the devouring of those black mist!

There seemed to be countless unknown monsters in the dim fog, and those monsters ate and chuckled, and anyone who saw this scene saw this scene. It's going to be terrifying.

And those black fogs also fled with the front of everyone. And began to chase away.

Those black fogs covered the surrounding areas, no wonder this hall could not be illuminated, it turned out that any light had already been swallowed by these black fogs. And everyone didn't dare to see those black fogs, even if they did. For some reason, it also looks a little sluggish. It seems to be a god of its own. It also began to be sucked into the layers of black mist.

Everyone had never seen such a scene before, and they felt very strange, but they were very yearning. And then in the depths of consciousness, there is an endless amount of fear.

Nian Xia Sauvignon shrouded everyone in a piece of Buddha light, and suddenly the wind and clouds moved, those Buddha lights were like weathered stones, washed away by the flow of water, as long as the Buddha light approached those black fog, it also instantly turned into green smoke and dissipated, and it seemed to be swallowed into the black fog.

But even so, Chiba did not dare to slack off at all, and everyone finally woke up at this moment, and fled towards the dark corridor in front of them with screams.

Yang Zhao stood in the crowd and looked around, those black mist always followed the pace of everyone in the filthy and dark hall, and the defensive light that everyone cast was turned into layers of black smoke.

The black smoke did not dissipate, but poured towards everyone, and in a short period of time, the space outside the Sauvignon was even darker, like substance, and surrounded everyone tightly.

Yang Zhao swung his sword and slashed forward, but he couldn't cut through the black smoke, and the feeling transmitted back from the blade of the sword was very weird, a little slippery, and extremely thick, as if it was some kind of leather, and like internal organs.

As this strange feeling passed back to his body from the sword body, there was also an extremely wild and rich desire, which was very pure, and there was nothing but greedy desire.

Yang Zhao's chest was slightly tight, remembering the greedy expression reflected in the layers of black mist he had seen before, he was a little vigilant, and he wanted to force this desire out of his body when he raised his divine sense.

However, when that desire met his strong divine sense, it was like fire meeting oil, and suddenly it increased countless times, burning fiercely, and invaded his sea of consciousness.

Yang Zhao's heart was instantly paralyzed, his face turned pale, he didn't understand what was going on, even if he couldn't force this desire, why this happened.

"This black smoke is magic. Chiba looked at Yang Zhao's somewhat strange appearance and said beside him.

Yang Zhao was still puzzled. Why are these demons formless and insubstantial?

"The demons of Buddhism are demons of the heart...... Desire is also the same genus, but it is more pure, in the heart and not in the body, and the devil is in your heart. Your heart is poisoned. ”

Chiba continued: "The demons in the heart are chaotic and want to enter the body, and they are naturally poisonous. ”

The desire from the black smoke gradually deepened, everyone's heart seemed to beat and became chaotic, and the demonic energy brought by those black fogs began to explode instantly.

Poof, Yang Zhao was in great pain, and a mouthful of blood spit into the black smoke in front of him.

Only a sizzling sound could be heard, and the black smoke was burned by the invisible flame, and it kept wringing like a dark cloud in the wind, which seemed extremely painful, and there was a faint painful thought from the depths.

At this time, Purple Void and Jade Evil Ward Off were also helping him, his body was full of pure breath, and the same was true in his blood, full of the power of pure breath, and after the blood entered the black smoke, it naturally began to purify.

Countless purple voids gushed out from the sea of knowledge, and the black smoke kept struggling, like internal organs squirming, looking a little disgusting and terrifying.

There was a strong smell of burnt paste in the black smoke, and the light on the jade body was also spread to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye, illuminating and revealing the true face of the demons.

The heart demon is a virtual thing, formless and incorporeal, it is black smoke, but it hangs like a curtain in the curtain of those black fogs, there are countless heart demons, there are countless desires, and Yang Zhao even saw his face inside.

He knew very well that if he continued to hold on to the demons like this, he would eventually enter the battle at the consciousness level, if it was before, he would naturally not be afraid, but now that everyone was being chased by that group of black mist, at this time he categorically refused to let the demons enter his body, it was too dangerous.

The purple void intent continued to burn, as if it was endless, and the jade hanging on his chest to ward off evil spirits also became a little looser, Yang Zhao stood in the crowd, poured the purple void intent into the void sword, and shook the sky!

I could only hear a loud bang - not the sound of thunder, this was inside the Tower of Babel, not an empty earth, no matter how loud the thunder was, it would not make such a sound - it was the sound of black smoke being cut, thousands of unknown objects, and more than a dozen sticky objects turned into desires, gushing out of the black mist cut by the sword intent.

Yang Zhao didn't see this disgusting and weird scene, lowered his head and continued to wield the Void Sword, the Void Sword kept walking in the black smoke, and the purple light cut the black smoke into countless pieces in an instant.

The black curtain shattered, and the body of the demon was destroyed, as if the black curtain had been broken, and countless unknown objects and sticky objects made of desires poured towards everyone like blood gushing out of the cracks in the body.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Lang shouted at Yang Zhao when he saw this.

He had already been infected by those demons, but for some reason, the blood refining demon skill seemed to have some connection with this black mist, but it gave him a feeling of being at home.

Yang Zhao turned his head and saw him yelling, but after smiling at him weirdly, he continued to swing his sword forward.

When everyone saw this, they all came to their senses, and the light of countless magic weapons also followed Yang Zhao's Void Sword towards the layers of black mist.

And those sticky things that were turned into desires couldn't go far after losing the protection of the black mist, and slowly sank to the ground, while those unknown objects seemed to have no weight, and they came to everyone lightly along the black mist.

Yang Zhao's eyes were slightly stunned when he saw those unknown black objects, and he took out the treasures he had obtained in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion from the storage ring.

The five-color flag was unfurled, protecting everyone's body, and then red, yellow, blue, green, and black came out, as if reversing yin and yang.

The black mist above everyone's heads also began to slowly retreat, and everyone's hearts began to calm down with the retreat of those black mist, just as all evils avoided and all laws did not invade.

Countless unknown black objects took advantage of the black mist to crawl towards everyone, but the next moment, the screams quickly turned into screams of horror, and a treasure mirror came out of Yang Zhao's hand and was purified into nothingness.

Yang Zhao's eyes were like stars, he could see these pictures clearly, and the clearer feeling came from his skin, he could feel the extreme chill brought by countless desires, as well as those extremely resentful anger and unwillingness, very similar to the faint chill he felt by the Nai He Bridge on the Asura Road that time.

And everyone also took advantage of the treasure mirror and the help of the five-color flag, although they couldn't purify these resentful monsters with the power of the magic weapon like Yang Zhao did, but they could also avoid the invasion of those resentful demons.

But at this time, the wind was calm and the clouds were moving, and those black fogs swirled and expanded at an incredible speed and continued to fall, falling less than a few feet above everyone before they stopped falling, but those black fogs had already expanded to the top of everyone's heads, Yang Zhao looked around for a week, except for the Sauvignon and the five-color flag, and the treasure mirror, there was also a touch of bright light, and the top of the rest of everyone's heads was actually shrouded in the vast black fog.

And this earth-shaking change is only happening between the breaths of the people! (To be continued......

PS: The backstage can't be opened for some reason, I'm angry!

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