Chapter 128: Dark magic wind

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"What happened to this natural disaster...?"
When the disciples of Long Yinfeng and Yushenfeng arrived, they settled down after another riot. At this time, looking around, the disciples of the Xianmen even felt a little crying. The loss is too heavy. The disciples of Xianmen, afraid that half of them were damaged in this disaster, and the rest were also sad, and the turtle shrank in the eight wilderness clouds, and had no idea...
"This kind of disaster is inexplicable. I used to... never heard of such a thing!"
"Aren't the scripts given to us by Xianmen say true?"
After a long breath, the disciples talked eloquently, and some people were almost on the verge of collapse.
Before entering Moxi Lake, no one had thought that one could retreat without hurting one's whole body. It can even be said that everyone is ready to die. But this kind of death is not the same as falling into a disaster. Even if it is in the hands of a demon, the loss will be heavy. After all, it can still go through a battle. Eventually, it will be killed because of insufficient strength.
But in this disaster, it is not at all that their manpower can contend...
This kind of death... even makes people feel suffocated!
Outside the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces, it was the gusting wind, and the terrifying dark magic breath seemed to be getting stronger and stronger!
A panic emotion also began to spread among the disciples of Qingyang Sect!
"Shut up for me!"
It was at this moment that there was a loud bang, and the speaker was wearing a white robe. It was Zi Qingfeng’s true disciple Wu Qing. She sternly shouted: "My generation is all practitioners, so we should be determined. , Everything we encountered in the Moxi Lake is just a part of our trials. How about death, how about life, weeping and weeping when we are in a state of crisis, is there any way to be a practitioner?"
With such a clear whisper, the mana was turned, and all of a sudden, all the disciples' howl of private discussion was suppressed!
In particular, many disciples felt ashamed of being trained by a woman.
"Sister Long Yinfeng Meng, Brother Yushen Peak Zilin, Brother Xiaozhufeng Fangyuan, Sister Shen Xiaofeng Ling, and come to talk!"
After Wu Qing drank, he looked over to the leaders of today's Zhufeng. Obviously there was something to discuss. Fang Yuan and others knew what she was going to say, and walked over to her according to the words. The five stood in one place. After looking at it, I felt a little dignified in my heart. The five of them are the five commanders among the disciples of Qingyang Sect. Now, the important task of taking the disciples away is also on them.
The disciples of Long Yinfeng and Yushenfeng didn’t know what happened between Xiaozhufeng and Shenxiaofeng. At this time, when Yan Jifeng saw Shen Xiaofeng and Yan Ji didn’t know where to go, Liu Mozhen also disappeared, but the leader was replaced by a small pepper Ling Hongbo, there are some surprises under his heart, but at this critical time, naturally he has no time to pay attention to these little things, but just nodded to each other, so he didn't talk much.
"In your opinion, what the is going on?"
Wu Qing said in a deep voice, his eyes very dignified to the public.
"do not know……"
Long Yinfeng’s Meng really smiled bitterly and shook his head heavily:
Before entering Moxi Lake, I also read all the scriptures about the trial of Moxi Lake in the past three hundred years. We may have all the dangers that may be encountered in this Moxi Lake, but I don’t know what is going on. I dare to guarantee that people in the past have never encountered such a thing..."
"Could someone be a ghost?"
Ling Hongbo couldn't help but open his mouth, guessing with some surprise.
"impossible!"
Wu Qing slowly shook her head and said, "If you want to make such a big battle, how strong must you do? Moreover, nowadays the elders of the big immortal gates are all staying outside. There is no such strongman. I entered the Moxi Lake to make trouble, but they didn’t find it. I guess, maybe... it’s our group of trial disciples who are too unlucky to encounter unprecedented upheaval..."
This speculation came out, but it made everyone's heart faint.
"Is there a solution?"
Yushen Peak's true biography of Zi Lin Lang didn't raise his head until this time, and asked a little unwillingly.
Several other true stories suddenly fell silent.
They don't even know what happened, and how can they know how to solve it?
"I still have a bad result to tell everyone..."
Long Yinfeng’s Meng really sighed at this moment and said: "Just now this younger brother Fang said I don't know how long this kind of danger will last. In fact, I am quite aware of the situation. I just pushed secretly in my heart on the way After the past, such a natural disaster looks like a natural magic circle. We are at a disadvantage because of the situation. I am afraid that this natural disaster will not pass in a moment and a half..."
He took a deep breath and looked dignified: "It's even said that this is far from the strongest!"
When this sentence was said, it made everyone's expression more dignified.
If Meng had really said it, then their hope that the natural disaster would end soon would be shattered!
It may last several days or even longer...
And this way...
"Damn it!"
Zi Linlang gritted his teeth and threw a punch on the stone wall, his expression looked somewhat indignant: "If this natural disaster lasted for ten days and a half months, shall we hide here and do nothing? Ten years, it took ten years of hard work to wait until this time of the Immortal Conference. Do we give up our tasks and wait ten years to build the foundation?"
Others heard a heavy mood.
They are all true disciples of the team leader. If they can take the imperial masters and sisters to pass the trial, they can get a foundation-building opportunity. This is their greatest reward and their greatest motivation, and the trial has proceeded. At this step, they also almost understood the difficulty of the trial, which is their ambition. When anyone wants to let go, who can think of this?
If you don't agree, everyone will feel unwilling.
After all, they are not newcomers such as Fang Yuan who have been practicing for about three years, but they have been practicing for many years, and even many have already reached the ninth level of Qi cultivation. What they have longed for is to wait for the trial to start. Fight for a foundation opportunity...
If it fails this time, you have to wait another ten years for such an opportunity!
And also have to compete for such an opportunity with the newcomers who have risen in this decade!
But Fang Yuan didn't worry much, their trial of Xiaozhufeng had been completed...
"It doesn't have to be so desperate..."
Fang Yuan also pondered for a long time, and whispered: "The most terrifying thing in this natural disaster is the kind of dark magic wind. This kind of magic wind has strong strength, and the dark magic breath is terrible, but this This kind of strange wind should be just a dense dark magic breath, shaped by its own nature. Although it is terrible, it will not last for too long. Now the dark magic breath outside the world is getting richer, indicating that the dark magic breath is spreading out, just like The ink poured into the pool water, a trace of it seemed like substance, but if it was completely spread out, dense and consistent, but it could not see the obvious traces, and the dark magic wind, too, would slowly spread out..."
Then Zi Linlang stunned slightly, looking straight at Fang Yuan: "You mean, we still have the possibility to complete the trial?"
Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and said, "I just said that the dark magic wind will disappear!"
"Humph!"
That Zi Linlang's wish fell through, and Fang Yuan glared with dissatisfaction.
"I think Brother Fang Yuan makes sense, and it's not so desperate right now, let's take a look!"
After a while, Wu Qing, who is still Ziyun Peak, sighed and said, "We have encountered such variables, which is really not human. Let's take a step back, even if all the people can't finish the trial, the elders must think Can understand us..."
You really heard it, and there was a bit of depression in my heart, but in desperation, I could only temporarily accept the result.
At the moment the task was assigned, someone continued to observe the natural disaster, hoping to find out the cause.
Someone has checked the defense of the Eight Wilderness Cloud Platforms, hoping not to go wrong.
As for most other people, there is no use for it at this time, the healing of the healing, the rest of the rest.
Inside the gimbal, quietly, the wind from the outside made a sharp contrast.
Waiting quietly for a day, all the disciples were expecting the dark magic wind to disappear, but their wish was still in vain.
Instead of weakening the wind outside, it was stronger.
And the dark magic breath around has become more and more heavy, and now it has reached twice as much as usual...
The stronger the wind, the darker the breath will become thicker...
And seeing this scene, the hearts of the disciples couldn't stop sinking!
It seems that they may really need to hide in this valley until the trial is over.
"In fact, this is not bad..."
There are also many disciples of Xianmen who are pondering secretly.
If the trial is not completed, for ordinary disciples, it will only earn less resources, but at least a small life is guaranteed...
But just in the morning of the next day, something unexpected happened.
The disciples of the Immortal Gate suddenly heard a roar. A demon demon rushed in and ran into the large formation outside the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces. After being shattered, all the disciples heard about it and hurried over to see it. When they saw that there were still a few little monsters, they were rushing towards the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces, and all the disciples laughed suddenly...
"We also hope to go out and clear them up, but they didn't expect them to come to death on their own!"
Some disciples laughed, and caught a narrow proposal, whether to put these monsters in, and slash a few happily.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan's face changed!
"bad……"
He suddenly realized a problem, but it wasn't him who spoke these two words.
Turning his head, he saw the Ziyunfeng female disciple, who was also dumbfounded...
"There were no monsters near the Eight Wild Cloud Terraces..."
"How come there are so many?"
Soon, more and more people reacted and realized a problem.
After the monsters in the Moxi Lake grow up, they often delimit their respective fields, and will not run around randomly~EbookFREE.me~ So Xianmen will let them clear their respective fields. The monsters then judged whether their trials were completed or not based on the degree of Qing dynasty, but now they suddenly realized that where did the monsters around Bahuang Yuntai come from?
"Hoohoo..."
Before the words were finished, the crowd saw a terrible sound of scale rubbing, and when they looked out, they saw a skeleton snake with a length of more than ten feet swam over and found a Above the mountain, a black flame spit out of his mouth!
"Roar……"
From the east side, there was another tiger about three feet tall, rotting everywhere, and came slowly.
"Tikka..."
It was a strong skeleton with black armor on his body, carrying a large knife on his shoulder, and slowly came over...
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By this time, no one could laugh!