The Mount of Underworld is in a panic, and the good and bad luck are unpredictable. The monks from Tianyuan Continent gathered around them, densely packed with people, and at first glance they looked full of heads.
The world of Ziwei is about to invade, and the mountain range of the Underworld has undergone major changes. All signs have made some elderly monks worried. The years they have experienced are long enough to see many unusual things, but none of them have been made public.
There are also some monks who are indifferent and have the intention of being tall when the sky falls. Now that they see the changes in the mountains of the Underworld, it is very likely that a small world is about to manifest, and the greedy thoughts in their hearts are getting hot. Everyone knows that in the endless world, there are many mysterious small worlds, with rare treasures that are not outside. If they can get it, they will get rich overnight, or make a great progress in their cultivation.
Finally someone started taking risks.
A middle-aged monk had a ferocious face, sharp and crazy eyes, and a blood-colored evil spirit that was lingering around him. He looked like a murderer, a cruel and vicious person. Such a person could be said to be a desperate person.
"Haha, a small world is about to appear, where can we miss the treasures and treasures!"
He laughed wildly, his expression was extremely excited, and he took one step forward, his figure was like a green rainbow, sinking directly into the dark fog.
Almost at the same time, hundreds of monks, most of them were casual cultivators, also used their own means to rush in.
On the Feiyun Shenzhou, many supreme figures of the sect gathered together, watching these people rush in without saying a word. There are treasures in the small thousand world. How could they not know about this common sense? However, the changes in the Mount of the Underworld this time were too terrifying and they were unsure. Now it's better, it's best for someone to explore the way.
My eyes were all focused on the black fog ahead, wanting to see what is mysterious.
In less than ten breaths, shrill screams came from the black fog.
"What the hell! Go away!"
"Don't come here!"
The screams of horror made people suddenly rise. I don’t know what terrible things happened in the black fog. Screams continued. Then, a figure rushed out of the black fog, and the heavy breathing sounded like thunder.
However, at the last moment, the man still did not break out of the black fog and fell heavily to the ground, never getting up again.
In the void, the eyes of immortal Yuan Qi lit up, and suddenly stretched out one hand. The huge fairy light formed a huge palm, grabbed it from ten miles away, penetrated into the black fog, and dragged the man out.
Hiss!
Many monks took a breath of air conditioning, and a chill surged in their hearts. An extremely tragic scene appeared in front of them. The man had no good flesh on his body, his skin and flesh disappeared, and the bones were dim and dull. The whole body turned into a skeleton. There was a faint bloodshot hanging on his body, and a wisp of black air flow was wrapped around the bones.
It was terrible. At this moment, everyone could imagine what a terrible scene was in the black fog. A man with dragon spirit and tiger rushed into it. After only a dozen breaths, all the essence, qi, blood and flesh on his body were completely corroded, leaving only a white skeleton. Moreover, under the corrosion of the black airflow, the white skeleton turned into a cluster of bone meal in less than a moment.
"The black fog here is a very corrosive and powerful aura, terrible!"
An old man was hunched, his hair and beard were almost falling out, but his eyes were flashing with a gleam, and he slowly said something from his mouth.