Chapter 1572: Devour
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"Is that a source of soul?"
"Soul source will last forever? Is it just floating?"
"It may be the desert that collapsed and awakened them."
"If it is a soul source, it should be conscious. Why is it not responding?"
"Are you staring at us?"
The strength of this group of casual repairs ranges from three saint martial arts to the rest. They looked nervously and a little expectantly into the fog on the nine-story steps, at first glance it seemed like a dark shadow floating. But after watching it for a long time, the more I feel unusual. The dark shadow is not transparent, and it is rotated repeatedly in a regular manner. The more you look, the more you look deeper, and the more you look, the more you feel like something is inside.
There is a strong spirit of adventure in casual repairs, and the pursuit of wealth and wealth is the motto of most people. Since they came here, there is nothing to be afraid of. They either won the secret treasure, rose strongly, or died. After exchanging their eyes, they nodded to each other and tentatively approached the steps.
The stone steps are as hard as steel, the silver light flickers, and the air is cold. It feels weird to step on them and can't help fighting.
"Afraid of an egg !!" The sacred martial artist with the highest level in the team made a fierce look and threw his fist into the black mist. The punches were violent and violent, mixed with lightning-like golden light, and the momentum was not to stimulate the black mist, but to destroy it.
However, the seemingly fierce fist box disappeared strangely after the bombardment of the black mist. There was no fierce counterattack in tension, nor the image of destruction in imagination. It was as if it had penetrated into a mysterious space, and it was like something suddenly Absorbed.
"Eh ??" The saint martial was stunned, why not?
"Retreat!" Another sacred martial artist punched a punch, seemingly bland and slow, but suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, like a sharp blade sweeping in all directions, making the rest of the cheeks rise. The punches moved forward, the light boiled, and the golden light was like waves, slamming the black mist violently.
The third sacred martial art held his hands high, and he was full of fierce electric lightning, intertwined into nine thunderballs, like nine stars throughout the day, with horrifying energy, staggered bombardment, and slammed with a deafening loud noise. Black fog ahead.
The strange situation reappeared. The seemingly violent offensive disappeared wonderfully when it hit the black mist, as if devoured by an incredible energy.
The Black Stone Square Chair was still squatting securely, and the black mist was floating as usual, without any response.
"What's going on?" The three sacred martials looked dignified, never before.
"Will it be another space barrier?"
"It's possible. It's all the same temple here. It should be a cover. The real secret is in the mysterious space behind the black mist."
"Try it?"
They exchanged their eyes, and they were nervous and expectant.
"What are you doing, rushing in." A pretty woman jumped in and jumped in. She couldn't wait to seize the treasure.
"It's always so frizzy! I'll explore the situation first." A ruthless brave man stopped her, turned around the black mist, and smashed into it with a punch, but the next second, the man made a scream, howling Fell to the ground.
Fist is gone! !!
The part that fell into the black mist was completely gone, and the flesh at the fracture of the wrist was blurred, as if pulled out from the meat grinder, and he screamed in pain.
"Ah!" The woman who had just broken in turned pale, if she went in, wouldn't she be crushed into dust?
Everyone took a cool breath, what the was this black mist?
"What's it like? What's in it?" The companion raised the strong man.
"I don't know, I didn't feel it, it suddenly disappeared ..." The strong man's face was sweaty.
"Get out of here! Get out of here!"
"Just give up? Except it, there is nothing here!"
"A closer look, maybe it can be broken."
The other two saints were hesitant.
"Look!" A handsome elegant man exclaimed, pointing at the black mist.
The black mist suddenly began to expand, like a swirling vortex, spreading rapidly. Although there were no weird sounds, it was a huge threat.
"Retreat! Retreat !!" Sheng Wu, who is the highest in the state, drank, and flew out of the air. As soon as the other person gritted his teeth, he withdrew, and then left.
However, the range of black fog rose sharply and swept across the entire palace, flooding more than ten people.
They couldn't even scream, they were killed by the horrible energy in the black mist, and there was no flesh left, and they completely disappeared.
The black mist wandered in the temple for a while, and gradually returned to the black stone square chair. As always, it wandered calmly, as if nothing had happened, and no one had come.
At the same time, no, many people in different temples have focused their attention on the black stone square chairs, tentatively studying the black mist, but the situation similar to this temple happened to them without exception, As long as it touches the black mist, in half a minute, the black mist is like a vortex of soaring black holes, and everything is swallowed up in the temple.
Less than an hour before, tens of thousands of humans and spirits disappeared so incredible that they were also seen by people outside.
"Can't touch the black mist!"
"Don't touch the black mist!"
"Once you wake up, you will die!"
"The black mist wakes up and devours everything!"
All kinds of exclamations came and went, bringing a bit of excitement to the calm and magnificent hall, but this excitement made everyone feel cold.
In a palace, Tong Yan was caught by Qin Ming when he was about to reach out and touch the black mist.
The three listened to each other's shouts, and a few drops of cold sweat were deep in their foreheads. They had just decided to stimulate the dark mist.
Donghuang Mingyue has separated from them, leaving only Qin Ming, Tong Yan and Yaoer. The three of them stepped back with two solemn expressions, stepped back to the stone steps, waited for a while, and determined that the dark fog was not there. After the reaction, I was relieved.
"What the are we looking for here? It's going to be an hour to come in." Tong Yan's heart was a bit daunting, but the grand temple community was grand and solemn, but the same, the expectations when he just came in were exhausted a little bit.
Qin Ming carefully searched the palaces: "There is no inheritance, no treasures, no bones, and no coffins. I wonder if these palaces will be a huge array. As long as we find the heart or the law, we will Can turn things around and see things we can't see right now. "
The demon infers: "Will it have something to do with bloodline? Since the bloodline of the Supreme Warlord can wake up the supreme soul thought, accept us to come in. Try again with the power of bloodline, will it be effective?"
"This is really possible." Qin Ming nodded.
Tong Yan froze his sleeves: "I'm here. I come! Supreme Supreme recognizes the bloodline power, not Supreme Warlords. How could there be any leaderboards in his time. My bloodlines are not bad, and the leaderboards don't recognize me. Supreme Master may not recognize me. "
Qin Ming shook his head and chuckled, still grieving.
"I'm all optimistic." Tong Yan forced out a piece of blood, condensed into a little blood in his palm, he had to prove himself.
The demon moved him: "Good momentum and confidence, but do you know where to sprinkle it?"
"Where?"
"ask me?"
Tong Yan embarrassedly twitched the corners of his mouth. "Brother-in-law?"
Qin Ming's fingertips also formed a few drops of blood, and looked around: "Sprinkle casually."
The two spilled blood on the ground and the stone pillar at the same time. They waited for a while, but the result was ... No response ...
Tong Yan shrugged: "Oh! Nothing!"
Qin Mingdao said: "Demons, explore the scope and distribution of the entire palace group, and see if you can find any rules."
"This group of temples is at least more than 30 kilometers. It is not easy to detect all of them. You help me to keep them." The demon glowed clear green light, turned into green rattan, and interlaced regularly to form a A huge silkworm-like sphere, wrapped around the demon floating in the air, countless verdant and tender rattan swings like tentacles, countless green light blooms, and turns into a green butterfly with only a spirit, flying Out of the temple, spread toward the vast temple complex.