And just as these people were expecting Li Dalong to be lit by Zhang Shengzi of the Shadow Cult.

The two of them had already entered the platform with the help of Tongtianzhu.

Holding his anger towards Li Dalong, as soon as he entered the high platform world, Zhang Shengzi, the Shadow Cult, incited the holy power in his body.

For a moment, the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult was shrouded in a black mist.

With a black robe, she looks very strange.

Although his figure is not high, his strength is indeed not low. Li Dalong, who is standing opposite him, could clearly feel the vicious and cold momentum of the Saint Son of the Shadow Cult.

"Kneel down!"

The Holy Son of the Shadow Sect didn't care what Li Dalong was thinking. He was shocked by the holy power and suppressed Li Dalong with pressure.

This is a very ordinary means of suppressing momentum. After blessing the secret technique of the Shadow Sect, although it does not have much attack power, its power is also extraordinary.

When faced with this kind of pressure, even if the reaction is timely, it will inevitably be forcibly suppressed.

In addition to the ascensioners, the people outside the field also watched what was about to happen with a good attitude.

The sound of "kneeling down" made them feel even more enjoyable.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

Many people began to echo the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult, and some even said: "Zhang Shengzi is indeed domineering. There is really no need to talk nonsense to him about this kind of garbage, kneel down!"

Everyone was looking forward to Li Dalong kneeling down directly under the suppression of the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult.

However, beyond everyone's expectations and the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult, Li Dalong was calm and unmoved, as if the pressure of the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult was just like a breeze.

"Are you finished speaking? Can you do it directly after you finish speaking? Or do you want me to give you time to prepare?"

In the eyes of the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult, Li Dalong said lightly.

How is that possible?

The Holy Son of the Shadow Sect couldn't believe it. From the news he knew, Li Dalong was at most at the fifth level of Daohen, but he was at the eighth level of Daohen. Just relying on his momentum, he even had the seventh level of Daohen.

, maybe it can't bear it.

How could Li Dalong, a mere monk with the fifth level of Taoist trace, resist his momentum suppression?

There must be some secret treasure!

The Holy Son of the Shadow Cult does not think that Li Dalong can do such things by relying solely on his strength.

The people outside the venue were even more shocked. After waiting for a while, they suddenly heard Li Dalong's words and looked bad.

It seemed that he could sense the thoughts of people outside, and the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult was very embarrassed and angry at this time.

A mere ascensioner, a waste of Daohen's fifth-level strength, actually made him lose face and could not bear it.

"die!"

The Holy Son of the Shadow Cult no longer uses his own tricks. Once he takes action, he will be the secret technique of the Shadow Cult.

Ghost fog in the sky!

The Huntian Ghost Fog is one of several powerful secret techniques in the Shadow Sect. Once it is used, endless ghost fog surging. There are countless fierce evil ghosts hidden in the ghost fog.

As long as the monk is shrouded in the ghost fog, he will face the endless evil ghosts and kill them.

In fact, the Hundred Ghost Cold Mist used by the Shadow Sect disciple before was based on the changes in the Huntian Ghost Mist.

It’s just that the disciple was not strong enough, so he was unable to use the real ghost fog in the sky, and he just took a chance.

And now in the hands of the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult, the real secret method is.

Moreover, the ghost fog of the Saint Son of the Shadow Sect has been carefully cultivated, and there are countless evil ghosts hidden in it. After his sacrifices and refining, many evil ghosts have become ghost king-level existences.

The power of the Ghost King is even comparable to that of an ordinary monk at the sixth level of Taoist trace.

It can be seen how powerful the ghost mist in the sky of the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult is.

hiss!

"It's the ghost fog in the sky!"

The sharp-eyed disciples of the six major sects and four tribes took a look and recognized the Holy Son's method.

"This time, the waste will definitely die. Even the previous monk from the Confucian sect could not use any means when facing such a secret technique. This waste must be torn to pieces by the evil ghosts in the ghost fog."

Someone said excitedly.

"It's so cruel! I heard that people who are devoured by evil ghosts will become nutrients for ghost fog, and they can't even reincarnate."

"Who made this kid ungrateful and learned some methods from somewhere to dare to provoke the Holy Son, otherwise he would have a whole body and now he will suffer the consequences. What a pity?"

“That’s right.”

Under the expectation of everyone, Guiwu was unable to see clearly at the naked eye and enveloped Li Dalong.

When everyone saw this scene, they were looking forward to the screams from Li Dalong.

They all knew that being torn and swallowed by evil ghosts was said to be even more painful than Lingchi.

The Holy Son of the Shadow Sect was also very excited. He was a very bloodthirsty person. The evil ghosts in the ghost fog in the sky were basically made by the people he killed, and there were many of them.

A fellow disciple of the Shadow Cult.

It was just because of his identity that killing a few fellow disciples was just a trivial matter for him.

"Eat it! Eat it! My baby! Torturing this waste well, let him know what the consequences would be torture me!"

While saying this, the Holy Son of the Shadow Cult looked out of the high platform world, his eyes full of fierce eyes, and everyone could not help but be shocked by his eyes.

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene happened.

"Red Lotus Holy Technique: Fire and Fire!"

A cold shout came from the ghost fog.

Then, a red light burst out, and suddenly, a shrill scream came from the ghost fog.

"This...is not right, it seems that it is not the voice of that waste!"

There were some people who were excited to think that Li Dalong was swallowed, so they screamed, but soon they found something wrong.

These screams are too many and too weird, and they are not a sound that people can make.

To be honest, it's more like a ghost's cry.

What's going on?

The Holy Son of the Shadow Cult was also a little surprised, and his originally fierce expression was a staggering one.

But soon, he knew what was going on.

In the ghost fog, a red light appeared, which was not very obvious, but as the evil ghost's shrill screams became louder and louder, the red light also surged.

In a blink of an eye, the entire place covered by ghost mist in the sky was swept across.

"receive!"

At this moment, before the Saint Son of the Shadow Cult had even had time to react, a faint voice suddenly came from the ghost fog that was filled with red light.

Then, the ghost fog was like the energy that rapidly contracted after an explosion, gathering towards where Li Dalong was originally standing.

When everyone realized it, the ghost fog in the entire high platform world had completely disappeared.

Only the center was left, and Li Dalong was burping.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Chapter completed!