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As a result, the tiger died, the poisonous vine array was abolished, and Yin Zhiang also received the approval of Ling Juhai, the master of the Water Spirit Hall.
Even Leng Tianshuang, who rushed to the front and kept smashing the magic circle with his sharp sword energy, cast a startled glance at him.
Facing a powerful enemy, Yin Zhiang, who was brave and extraordinary, seemed to be half-crushed at this moment.
What is best for him?
Favored by the seniors and the strong!
Although he is in the smoky killing field, he seems to have seen that he is about to reach the pinnacle of his life.
When he was enjoying himself, he also glanced back casually, and saw that little servant surnamed Zhang, smirking at the corpse of a jackal.
"Ah!"
Yin Zhiang chuckled secretly, shook his head, turned back to fight again, and continued to charge forward.
No matter how strange the magic circles in Wuling Valley are, no matter how ferocious the beasts are, the Demon Spirit Sect is indeed an elite group, and they cannot stop their impact at all.
It didn't take long for them to rush into the deepest part of Wuling Valley.
Arriving here, even the ignorant servants who follow behind know that the real test is coming.
Because, everyone can see that even if Elder Moguang tried his best to cast spells, the flames would fly into the air, but it would not clear the fog in front of him at all.
The seemingly light white mist is now solidified, covering an area that is only a few acres in front of you.
"stop!"
Elder Mo Guang waved his hand again to stop everyone.
"reply!"
With an order, all the demon spirits dared not neglect, and hurriedly seized the rare gap, began to concentrate and calm down, and recovered most of the physical and spiritual energy that had been consumed just now.
Just took a breath for a moment, the white mist that was so thick that it couldn't be melted suddenly became thinner.
Just now I wished that the fog would dissipate, but now that it dissipated by itself, the hearts of everyone suddenly came to their throats!
Because, at this time, there are no demonic people casting spells to disperse the fog.
Before I had time to think about it, in the fading mist, suddenly there were several "booms", and seven or eight purple fireballs the size of a millstone flew out, hitting the crowd outside the valley like thunder!
Although these people were very skilled and dodged left and right, there were still a dozen people who were hit by the fire ball and splashed by the purple flame.
The person who was hit had no possibility of survival and died on the spot.
Those splashed by purple flames are better.
But the purple fire was like a tarsal maggot, it couldn't be extinguished no matter what, it made these people roll on the ground and howl.
In the end, it was the congregation of the nearby Water Spirit Hall who reacted and stimulated the coldest ice water to extinguish it.
But even if it was wiped out, he was injured by the ice and fire of yin and yang, let alone seriously injured, even the spiritual roots that had been cultivated for a long time were damaged a lot.
Seeing these fellow disciples suffer such severe injuries, Elder Moguang certainly regretted it, but he couldn't restrain his joy when he met the eyes of several sword envoys and hall masters who came with him!
How extraordinary are their insights?
One can tell at a glance that this purple fire like tarsus maggots is exactly the fake poisonous fire of the demon world!
"That's right! It's something from the devil world!"
This is what surprised them.
If they had put up such a big battle formation and spent so much effort, they rushed into the Wuling Valley, and they were greeted by bright and majestic spirit birds and beasts, then it would be worth depressing.
Because if it is them, at most they can only get some relatively conventional rare treasures;
Now that there is an authentic fire from the demon world, and its power is still extraordinary, doesn't that just mean that they are here in the right place?
To them, that "Heavenly Demon Slashing Immortal Sword" is better than the most precious treasure in the world!
So they were not surprised but happy.
Pausing for a while, and regrouping, they faced the gradually thinning fog and waited for it.
The unknown is the most frightening thing.
At this time, even the leading Elder Moguang and Leng Tianshuang beside him all looked solemn.
They have mobilized their spiritual power to the extreme, and then condensed it without sending it out, always preparing for the upcoming exam.
I don't know if the seven or eight groups of demonic poisonous fire just now were a small warning. Anyway, in the process of waiting for the enemy, no more demonic fires flew out.
Of course, this kind of tranquility is meaningless, because the fog will soon clear away.
When the fog cleared, all the demon spirit congregants who were waiting in full force gasped.Breathe!
At this moment, they had the same thought at the same time:
"It turns out that the fog in the Wuling Valley lingers to cover up the traces of such a murderous creature!"
Before they had time to feel emotional, they suddenly thought of another thing:
"The fog hides the magic trace, so why is the fog dissipated now?"
"Could it be"
Yes, even a young prisoner like Zhang Shaochen thought of it. There is only one answer to this kind of question, and that is:
The fierce creature in the valley no longer hides his figure, that is, he is ready to wipe out all the mortals in front of him who disturb his territory from the world!
"Roar¡ª¡ª"
An earth-shattering roar came from the mouth of the fierce creature in the Wuling Valley, which immediately shook the sky. As if it had any substance, it instantly smashed the sky above the head to pieces!
"Everyone be careful!"
Elder Mo Guang shouted eagerly:
"This is the monster from the devil world, 'Purple Horn and Golden Eyes Demon Cloud'!"
"Not only is it powerful, it can also spray purple flames, which is extremely vicious and domineering!"
"Everyone, don't try to keep your hands. Whoever wants to keep your hands is ready to die here!"
Hearing his yell, everyone was shocked.
Most of the people present knew Elder Moguang very well.
As the elder of Dou Fa, the number one sect in the magic way, how can he not be experienced in hundreds of battles?
Even in the face of the most powerful enemy, Elder Moguang has never lost his composure like he is now.
So in fact, there is no need for Elder Moguang to waste his words. His own performance is enough to let people know the seriousness of the matter.
But before everyone reacted, they didn't expect that the golden eyes of the monster as high as a mountain not far away were full of disdain.
Then, he spit out words and shouted:
"I entered the valley today, do you still want to leave?"
"You, all, must, die!"
The clear roar was transmitted word by word into the ears of the demon congregation, hitting everyone's hearts and souls like a heavy hammer.
A few servants with low strength couldn't bear it at all at this time, and suddenly "wow" vomited blood, and passed out on the ground.
?Seeing this, the purple-horned and golden-eyed demon Yun Yu was even more disdainful. He actually moved his body like a mountain, moved aside, and then screamed strangely:
"You guys, it should be because of this sword?"
"You, you, also, match!"
Everyone was silent.
At this moment, except for the magic sword user who is always as cold as ice, everyone else, including Elder Moguang, has a blazing light in their eyes¡ª¡ª
Because, they saw that behind Mo Yunjiu, among the unkempt rocks, there was a sharp sword, radiating brilliance, obliquely inserted into the rocks (Remember this site's website: www. hlnovel.com