Above the sky, endless red clouds suddenly emerged.
In just a moment, the entire sea of ​​clouds was already shrouded.
"Zhang Zhiliang, the Immortal Lord of Chiyan, has been practicing Taoism for 683 years. He has achieved the foundation of Taoism with the strange object [Sleepless Pupil], and achieved the golden elixir with the [Infinite Formation]."
"Take the [One-eyed Cave Heaven] to become the Nascent Soul."
"Sacrifice to [Soul of Red Flame], and use your body to meet the Tao."
"Fortunately, the punishment of heaven is punished, and the Tao is eliminated and returned to heaven!"
...
A black figure suddenly appeared quietly against the background of the scene of the fall of the Immortal Hedao who filled the sky.
Zhang Zhiliang's body turned into a drop of thick ink and returned to His hand squirmingly.
Then, His eyes looked at the sea of ​​clouds below.
At this moment, all the monks who saw this scene were at first stunned.
Then an unstoppable fear was born from their hearts.
Let their bodies tremble and their souls tremble.
"The soul of heaven and earth, ink kill!"
For some reason, another soul of heaven and earth suddenly came.
Not only did He wipe out Zhang Zhiliang, who had already succeeded in the Tao, with one blow.
It seems that he is still unsatisfied and has set his sights on the countless people in the sea of ​​congyun!
Mo Sha gently pointed to the space not far away.
"Tianyangyi..."
Only the last sentence of this life was to be expressed. Tianyang, who escaped by chance under the Zixiao Divine Thunder of Zhang Qianmo, was swallowed by the thick ink color.
An oddity of the monk's fall appeared in the sky again.
However, countless black particles emerged from Mo Sha’s body.
These black particles jumped, flew, and rushed into the sky, covering the entire sky.
The real darkness has come.
The black particles continued to multiply, like a huge black curtain, covering the sea of ​​clouds.
Then press down toward the bottom and swallow everything.
This scene was too terrifying. The monks on Wanxian Island all looked ugly in extreme fear.
Like Mo Sha Mishi before, some completely lost the courage to resist, sat on the ground, and waited for death in despair.
Some people suddenly became angry, like moths flying into the fire, constantly attacking the black color, trying to find a glimmer of hope.
Some were crying and laughing, as if shocked by the scene.
"What should come is coming."
Li Fan became the completely different one among the monks again.
He was hungry and greedily observing the scene of Mokha eroding everything, and refused to miss a single trace of it.
All magical powers have lost their effectiveness in front of the black particles, and they can only be swallowed and assimilated.
Life, spiritual energy, matter...
All of them became the nutrients for it to proliferate.
“It’s really terrifying…”
Seeing Mo Sha take action again, Li Fan was still shocked by His methods.
"If I can use the method of ink killing to achieve the golden elixir, my killing and injury should be no weaker than anyone here." Li Fan said in his heart.
Watching the black particles in the sky keep pressing down with concentration, Li Fan looked obsessed.
Just when Li Fan was addicted to enlightenment, another figure was extremely excited to fly on Wanxian Island, using colorful photo stones to record all the scenes before the world.
"Miscellaneous! Wonderful! I originally thought that the immortals killed Chiyan was the disaster, but I didn't expect that there would be even bigger ones behind!"
"Mo Sha came to the world and exterminated everything!"
"This out-of-print exclusive image can make me a little profit again!"
...
Jiao Xiuyuan was talking to himself, dancing with joy, very excited.
Suddenly, his flying body suddenly stopped.
Looking at the direction where Li Fan was, he exclaimed: "Fellow Taoist Lin Fan, why are you still here?"
Li Fan woke up from enlightenment, looked at Jiao Xiuyuan, smiled slightly, and bowed.
Then he focused on looking at the black particles in the sky.
Jiao Xiuyuan looked along Li Fan's gaze and saw endless black particles that killed everything.
He turned around and looked at Li Fan again, and looked at his expression carefully.
Suddenly he realized it and said in horror: "Are you a puppet?"
"No, it's not a puppet. It's a clone?"
His eyes narrowed, and when he recalled all the things that had happened since his contact with Lin Fan, an inexplicable look appeared on his face.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect that Jiao Xiuyuan would have a day of misleading."
"It seems that this person's true identity is really not simple..."
At this moment, a strange sound interrupted his thoughts.
He looked in the direction where the sound came, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
"What is that?"
Li Fan was also attracted by this strange sound.
Looking up, I saw that in the sky surrounded by endless black particles, huge roars kept coming.
It seemed as if something kept stirring in the ink-colored ocean, making these black particles more active and boiling.
"That direction is..."
Li Fan narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, feeling a little unsure.
"Yunshui Tiangong?"
The abnormal movement continues.
And the roar grew louder and louder.
It seems that under this black curtain, something is approaching quickly.
A thin line cut a black ocean, accompanied by a whistling sound, suddenly arrived.
It appeared over Wanxian Island in an instant.
The black particles around were restless and wanted to swallow this unrestrained foreign object.
However, the twisted black around the thin line formed an extremely strong line of defense, making the black particles that could swallow everything without any effort.
"Can it resist the erosion of Mo Sha?! Is this?" Li Fan was shocked and looked at the thin line that suddenly appeared.
"Tiansha Sword?"
In Li Fan's shock, a broken sword that was pitch black and evil spirits surged into the sky revealed its appearance.
The tip of the sword pointed straight ahead, as if a real evil spirit was squirting out, forcing all the black particles around him back.
In the direction pointed by the Tiansha Sword, black particles surged, and Mo Sha reappeared.
He stared at the Tiansha Sword in front of him, as if he looked solemn.
"What kind of treasure is this? He can compete with Mo Sha?" Jiao Xiuyuan exclaimed.
Li Fan was even more shocked, and at the same time he was a little excited.
"Who is better than Mo Sha or Tian Sha?"
Look at these two people carefully.
Extremely similar, but seem to have essential differences.
Mo Sha is pure ink black, swallowing all the depth.
The Tiansha is twisted black, with extreme madness and destruction.
The two confront each other and the battle is about to break out.
But Mo Sha suddenly glanced at Wanxian Island below.
Countless black particles vibrated instantly, and another figure, exactly like Mo Sha, appeared instantly.
It turned into a thin line and easily shattered the protection of the colorful immortal formation.
He also led the ink-colored ocean and eroded everything in the island.
"This is……"
Li Fan was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, when the enemy was facing, Mo Sha did not forget to carry out his own job at the same time.
The sky gradually pressed down, and the figures of Mo Sha and Tian Sha gradually disappeared into the black ocean.
Only the black particles that kept rising and falling from time to time were telling the horror of the battle above.
Li Fan felt extremely regretful.
Chapter completed!