"What?"

Ye Tianlan raised his head and looked at the black air that covered the sky, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

When King Xia advanced to the realm of creation, similar scenes seemed to have appeared.

“There’s a problem!”

After feeling something was wrong, Meng Yi suddenly attacked the barrier more vigorously, trying to prevent the black gas from spreading.

"Ahhhh! Why is this happening?!"

At the same time, in the dark iron-mouth city, screams came one after another, mixed with confusion and fear.

Because they found that the black gas was actually produced from their bodies, and as the black gas left the body, their spiritual power and vitality were also passing away rapidly. In just a few minutes, some weaker cultivators had turned into mummies, their eyes wide open, and their eyes were dying with their eyes closed!

"Damn it! Stop it!"

A royal family's powerful Hedan realm holds breath and concentrates, sits down cross-legged, and tries hard to find the source of the black gas and cut it off.

However, no matter how he examined the internal organs, meridians, bones, even the dantian and blood, he could not find the source. He could only watch the vitality and spiritual power turn into black gas, slowly leaving the body at a constant speed, and then gather in the air.

"No! No, my spiritual power! My life!"

The powerful man in Hedan realm had a panic expression and waved his hands frantically, trying to grab the flying black air, but it was just a futile struggle and had no effect.

This is true for even the Hedan Realm, let alone other people. The Spirit Building Realm can barely support it for a while. The Qi Condensation Realm is almost a large area of ​​falling down into a mummy. It is lost half of it in less than half of the incense stick. From a high point, it is like a wave running over!

"Help!"

"Run!"

"Get out of here! Don't block the way!"

Faced with such a terrifying harvest, both the royal family members and the monks from the Immortal Sect of the Aristocratic Family were scared and dared not stop anymore and fled outside the city.

"Bastard, what exactly are these black gases?!"

Until now, they still don't know what's going on.

However, soon everyone was desperate, because the barrier not only blocked the coalition forces outside, but also imprisoned them inside the city and could not get out.

"Quick! Close the barrier!"

A monk from Hedan realm shouted.

"No, the hub of the barrier is located at the center of the Dark Iron Wu City. Only those powerful royal divine realm players are qualified to close and open."

Another monk from Hedan realm said helplessly.

As the treasure of the royal family, how could a person be controlled by the Dark Iron City?

"What? It seems that I can only find a way to break the barrier!"

"Everyone works together!"

At this point, they can't care about the coalition forces outside. They immediately activate their spiritual power and join the attack barrier. Even if they are caught by the coalition forces later, it will be better than dying for no reason.

Seeing this, some coalition members who didn't know what was happening inside were confused. What was going on? Are these guys crazy?

Boom boom boom boom!

Finally, with the attack between both sides at the same time, the barrier composed of countless prismatic shapes began to shatter little by little until it completely collapsed!

"Hahaha! Saved!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of flame fell on him instantly, and then several flying swords were penetrated, burned to ashes, and died.

"Kill and kill!"

The coalition forces could not control so much. At the moment when the barrier was broken, they launched a overwhelming attack without any mercy.

Puff puff puff puff.

The poor monks of the Baowang Sect had already been sucked by black gas and were exhausted. They were not as good as the coalition rivals in full state. With just one encounter, they suffered heavy casualties and were forced to retreat to the Dark Iron Wu City. The result can be imagined.

"Ahhhh!"

At this moment, everyone saw the tragic situation of black gas flying out of the monks of the Baowang Sect turning into mummies!

Not only that, the black gas even faintly spreads outward and devours the coalition forces.

"Wait! The whole army retreated!"

Meng Yi frowned and said loudly.

“Retreat quickly!”

The coalition monks who rushed in front also realized something was wrong and retreated quickly, for fear of being contaminated with black gas and being sucked into mummy.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The black gas did not pursue it, but quickly condensed and gathered. In the shocked gaze of the coalition forces, it twisted and squirmed, turning into a terrifying breath like an abyss. The figure filled with black fog, and its eyes were flashing with scarlet luster, gloomy and weird.

In the world, the void appeared, and the spiritual energy surged. The sixteen powerful people in the battle stopped and looked at the black fog figure with different expressions.

"Success!"

Xia He was ecstatic.

"ha."

The black fog figure stood in the air, stretched her body lazily, and her tone was full of intoxication: "It's been a long time since I encountered such a pure world, good, good."

"The Realm of Creation?"

In the distance, Mengyi couldn't believe it.

This kind of momentum is absolutely impossible. Only a strong man in the Creation Realm can make him feel such a suffocating and oppressive feeling!

There is actually a powerful man in the royal family!

Mengyi was frightened and horrified.

No wonder King Xia has been shrinking his strength and not defending various regions. It turns out that he is always fearless!

"Who summoned me?"

The black fog figure scans the eyes of both eyes, which is breathtaking.

"Master Tianmo, I am the little one who summons you."

A monk flew out of the Dark Iron Wu City, facing the black fog figure, with a very respectful attitude.

"Xia Song!"

Some of the surviving monks of the royal sect recognized the other party's identity.

The eldest prince Xia Song!

He actually made the black gas!

But... Xia Song is only in the early stage of the Spirit Building Realm, how did he do it?

"Oh? Is there anything wrong?"

The demon looked down on him proudly, as if he was looking at an ant.

"Lord Demon, please help me solve these troubles."

Xia Song pointed at Meng Yi and the coalition forces and said respectfully: "After the matter is completed, we will sacrifice more creatures to you."

"Hahaha, OK!"

The demon smiled and put his hands on him, and walked towards the coalition forces without any haste.

"Amitabha!"

Meng Yi was shocked and hurriedly used the Great Sun Tathagata palm to cover it, trying to delay time.

"A little trick to carving insects."

The demon didn't care, so he slapped his backhand and easily resolved it.

Then Meng Yi felt an indescribable force pressing on his body, and he suddenly lost control and was frozen in place and unable to move.

"field!"

Mengyi is desperate.

In front of the realm, monks below the level of Creation have no power to resist.

"It's a pity that this is just an incarnation of me. Otherwise, if you eat you, you should be able to provide a lot of qi and blood."

The demon shook his head and sighed, quite regretful.

Just as the demon was about to wipe out Meng Yi, a white light suddenly released from the warship and soared into the sky, like the second sun!

Rumble!

The originally clear sky suddenly thundered and the sound spread over a hundred miles!
Chapter completed!