Chapter 365 Cang Wu's legacy
Chapter 365 Cang Wu’s Legacy
Following the direction pointed by Zhao Xiaoyin's finger, Zhao Wujiang saw that a black gas had begun to emerge from the old county magistrate's aged cheeks at some point.
This gas, like smoke, began to float out from the old county magistrate's face and condensed into a mist. What was even weirder was that neither the old county magistrate nor the surrounding county officials were aware of it, and seemed to see it.
Not like this black air.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes wrinkled for a moment, and he felt a cold air seemed to envelope him. This black air seemed nothing at first, but he gradually felt an evil aura that he had not seen for a long time.
Dan. The black and white yin and yang energy flowed rapidly in his eyes. This aura gave him the same feeling as the aura of Dan, the god left over from ancient times he met in Cangwu Tomb many years ago. It was like coming from the original source.
What's going on? Zhao Wujiang frowned. The black energy on the old county magistrate's face became heavier and heavier, and his face became more ferocious, as if he was swallowed by the black energy.
Amid the roars of the old county magistrate, dozens or hundreds of staff-wielding staff ferociously swarmed Zhao Wujiang and Zhao Xiaoyin.
"Buzz"
Everyone heard a trembling sound, and then, the small officials who rushed up scattered uncontrollably, and their bodies flew up together, suspended in mid-air, unable to move.
This shocking power shocked everyone, and the old county magistrate seemed to be more awake at the moment. He wanted to speak, but his voice was frozen in his throat. He wanted to retreat, but his body could not move at all.
In addition to his thoughts, his thoughts were still spinning. He couldn't figure out who this elegant young man who looked like a teacher was in front of him and why he had such great power.
His big hands were like cages, and the black color was swirling in his palms, unable to escape. Finally, it was directly refined into a stream of pure energy, which penetrated into his body along the palms of his hands.
"How about sending someone to Chang'an to inform Zhao Wujiang? He is very powerful and has a quick mind. He must have other methods."
The old county magistrate was frightened: "Sir, spare my life! Huh?" He found that he could speak.
"I want to hear you tell me word for word about the scholar's affairs." Zhao Wujiang's eyebrows were cold.
The power of gods. There is actually the power of gods in this black energy. After Zhao Wujiang absorbed the purified black energy, his mind trembled slightly. In addition to the power of incense containing the power of gods, and the various divine objects containing divine power, this
It was the third divine power he had seen in the world.
Although it is small, if the small amount adds up to a large amount, it will definitely help him reach the top and become a god.
"It's just a sinister thing, but it can't stop me."
This is an evil force that is corrupt, corrupt, greedy, violent, and extremely confuses all living beings. Zhao Wujiang slowly exhaled, and he also felt a familiar five-element energy on it - burial soil.
"Yes," the old county magistrate said hurriedly. After seeing Zhao Wujiang's immense power, he could no longer resist at all.
This power was simply stronger than the Fox Fairy Queen in Hexi'an County. His heart trembled, and he watched Zhao Wujiang slowly walk up.
"Don't worry, I have reached the divine level. I have passed the ninth level and am about to take the final step. This black energy can't do anything to me. I am just refining the power that exists in this black energy." Li Chunjun's eyes were deep.
He squeezed it with one hand, crushing the dark black light ball in his palm, and bursts of "chichichi" sounds sounded in his palm, as if a living creature in the black energy was begging for mercy.
"No need, Tiannan, it is our duty to work for the welfare of the people and to eliminate evil spirits." Li Chunjun put his hands on his back and looked down at the deep and invisible Cangwu Tiankeng.
Zhao Wujiang fought a battle with the ancient god Dan and narrowly defeated Dan. After the Cangwu Tomb collapsed, the dark and strange things in it were also able to see the light of day again.
"Recently, more and more people in Lingnan have been contaminated by this black spirit. How can we drive them out one by one like this?" Lin Tiannan said, stroking his shiny bald head:
Cangwu Tomb has been suppressing powerful people from all walks of life since the age of mythology. They are all people who have made big mistakes. With the suppression, a lot of dark and treacherous evil spirits must have arisen.
Next to him, the thin sword god Li Chunjun raised his eyebrows and held a ball of black energy in his hand. The black energy was struggling to resist, while the old man's palm kept making a sizzling sound, as if his flesh and blood were being eaten or burned.
Zhao Wujiang has been living in Chang'an for many years and has become stronger and stronger. At the same time, he is determined to deal with the strong and ambitious people in the aristocratic family, but he has ignored the sinister things that have escaped.
Cangwu Tomb Site and Shili Tiankeng.
Suddenly, there was a trembling sound of a flying sword coming from Li Chunjun's palm. The black energy was directly split by the sword energy and disappeared without a trace. He turned his head and glanced sideways at Lin Tiannan:
At the same time, the distant Lingnan Road.
Zhao Wujiang slowly approached the old county magistrate, and tapped his white fingers on the black air that was lingering on the old magistrate's face.
Then he hooked his fingers, and the black energy was drawn out from the old county magistrate's face, converging into a deep black light group in his hand.
He felt the breath carefully, and the black air exuded a cruel devouring power, as if it wanted to swallow up everything in the world.
The entire public house was silent. Everyone was restrained at this moment and could not move at all. The look of horror on their faces was frozen as if for eternity.
"Li Chunjun, just scream out if you feel in pain, Lin Bei, I won't laugh at you."
Lin Tiannan stared at him suspiciously:
"What power?"
The strong man smiled playfully, carrying a huge sword behind him. This man was Lin Tiannan, the deputy leader of the Jianghu Alliance.
Lin Tiannan was a little anxious. He saw a faint black mist still lingering between Li Chunjun's hands:
"I'm just worried about you. It's getting harder and harder for you to shatter this black energy. I'm afraid you will be infected one day."
This power comes from Cang Wu. It seems that after the battle of Cang Wu, I ignored a lot of weird things that spread out. His eyes were raised, and his eyes were like torches.
There were two people standing on the edge of the sinkhole, one tall and one short, one strong and the other thin.
He pointed his finger at the old county magistrate's forehead.
"boom."
"You villain, the reason why I don't let those scholars continue to investigate is really just because I don't want to get into trouble." The old county magistrate sighed:
"Lin Sheng's child Lin Wan'er, as expected, was kidnapped by the Fox Fairy Queen in Hexi."
"Fox Fairy Empress?" Zhao Wujiang raised his eyebrows.
"My lord, the Fox Fairy Queen is a divine person." The old county magistrate looked full of awe, but Zhao Wujiang still saw a deep look of obsession in his eyes.
"About seven years ago. It was still the Xianqing period of the Tang Dynasty."
Chapter completed!