Lin Xuzhi said hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist, no, let us try it first."

There were eighteen disciples accompanying him. They formed an array, led by Lin Xuzhi, Xu Tianyang, and Wang Ye. They were divided into three groups to surround the three groups of black energy.

The three of them took out their magic weapons one after another, made hand seals and chanted mantras with the Gang Steps. The black energy twisted wildly and turned into monsters that remained unstable, as if they were being subdued by the magic weapons.

The team led by Wang Ye first put the smaller ball of black energy into the magic weapon to dissolve the evil spirit. Xu Tianyang shouted loudly and actually collected the black energy. Lin Xuzhi was sweating coldly, and his handprints were so knotted that they flew up. The ball of black energy remained motionless.

There is actually a trend of getting bigger and bigger.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ye and Xu Tianyang rushed over to support him. The black energy seemed to be angered and suddenly expanded to a height of five meters, which was actually larger than its original shape.

"Oops, it's gathering death energy from other places!"

It was originally dark at night, but everyone clearly felt that the sky was as black as ink. They were in the abyss, and the heavy pressure made them breathless. The suffocation made them see the endless panic deep in their hearts.

I saw everyone who was still making seals slowly lowering their hands. Their eyes were empty and their faces turned black, which was a sign of rising turbid energy.

Wu Zimiao gritted his teeth and resisted. Only the four of them were awake at the scene. Wu Zimiao watched helplessly as a Taoist friend opened his hands and entered the turbid air with a smile on his face, turning into a part of the black air.

Her eyes were red, and she said with hatred: "We cultivators can die in exorcising evil spirits, dying in helping people save lives, or even fail to become immortal and fall into the six realms, but we absolutely...should not be forced to lose consciousness and become a hazard in humiliation.

Part of the common people!"

Xu Tianyang and the others' eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, their clenched teeth couldn't stop stumbling up and down, and their lips were trembling.

This way of death is an insult to them, and their ideals and beliefs have been trampled on.

The monster transformed from black energy grinned, showing no concealment of sarcasm and ridicule.

How dare they make a Taoist disciple become the existence he hates most...

Wu Zimiao sacrificed his magic sword and said with red eyes: "You want me to betray my faith? I'm dreaming! Even if my soul is shattered, I, Wu Zimiao, will persevere to the end!"

Xu Tianyang and the others were startled. They saw Wu Zimiao throwing out the yellow talisman, chanting a curse, turning his wrist, pointing the sword tip at himself, and pushing it in with all his strength. Where the blood hit the ground, black gas bubbled up,

Dissipated with a bang.

The clear air rose, causing the black air to shrink sharply. The pressure on the three people suddenly eased. Regardless of their sadness, they activated the magic weapon to collect the black air. When they were about to seal the seal, the magic weapon shook violently.

Throw it and shout: "Get back!"

The three of them retreated a few steps, and the magic weapon exploded to the ground. The black energy that had originally shrunk rapidly expanded several times.

Wang Ye trembled: "How could it be possible? Only huge evil thoughts can make it impossible to control, but Wu Daoyou clearly relies on his own cultivation..."

An unbelievable guess emerged, that is, the collective consciousness of everyone.

The evil is in power, and everyone believes in it, providing a steady stream of mental support. The powerful consciousness cannot be dispelled by physical means.

The idea of ​​bloodthirsty murder suddenly arose in Lin Xuzhi's heart. He repeatedly recited the Jingjing Sutra but it did not eliminate it. Instead, it became more intense. He hated everything around him.

Why can Xu Tianyang be favored and sought after by many people? Is Wu Zimiao a woman worthy of dedicating herself to the Tao? And Chu Hanxing, how can she, a person who appears out of nowhere, command everyone in the Tao sect and make them obey one woman?

order?

Many turbulent thoughts arose in his heart. Lin Xuzhi grabbed a handful of talismans and stuffed them into his mouth. Veins popped up in his temples. It was obvious that he had endured to the extreme. He gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Brother Xu, no! I can't resist anymore!"

"

Xu Tianyang's eyelids twitched, and Lin Xuzhi's face was filled with black energy. He only maintained a trace of clarity with the talisman he swallowed.

Lin Xuzhi clenched the sword in his hand: "As long as you have righteous thoughts, there will be thousands of disciples of our way. All the gods are strong, and my way will not be alone!"

He looked at Heiqi and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you are a coward who dares not admit that you are a coward! Take good care of me!"

He shouted loudly and thrust the magic sword into his body.

Xu Tianyang's head was dizzy. He watched his fellow comrades die one by one, and he was helpless. The feeling of powerlessness was terrible.

He was so arrogant. At first he thought he could control the situation by turning his hand over the clouds and the rain. But now he realizes that it is just a mayfly shaking a tree, and it is no more than a speck of dust in the world. How insignificant it is.

Now Xu Tianyang doesn't want to pursue the number one in the Taoist sect or the favored son of heaven. He just wants to save them, even if he is thrown into the endless hell after death.

Can……

With his ability, he can't do it.

Xu Tianyang frowned, and Wang Ye's voice came to his ears: "Brother Chu, I can't stand it anymore!"

Xu Tianyang almost bit his teeth to bleed. Just when Wang Ye pointed the tip of his sword at himself, he suddenly heard a tiger's roar, so majestic and solemn that the sound shook the forest.

A ray of white light cut through the darkness, and the aura of death disappeared with the darkness. The light suddenly broke out, and Xu Tianyang's eyes suddenly became clear.

"Pa", Wang Ye let go of his hand and dropped his sword to the ground. He looked at the park that had returned to normal and looked at the time. It was already five o'clock in the morning.

Wang Ye looked surprised: "Could it be..."

Being able to use his own spiritual power to repel the death energy, and the roar of a tiger... The two of them were shocked, only the Bi'an with the bloodline of the dragon clan, the ancient gods, could do it.

Xu Tianyang picked up Wu Zimiao who was lying on the ground and shouted to Wang Ye: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Find a place for me to try. Maybe we can be saved!"

"Okay!" Wang Ye quickly picked up Lin Xuzhi, but still couldn't help but look back.

The Taoist disciples who walked into the black energy not only had their bodies swallowed up by the black energy, but even their souls became part of the black energy. As the black energy disappeared, they disappeared without a trace.

He used great strength to control the resentment and grief in his heart, turned around, and never looked back.

…

Fu Jia scrolled through his cell phone, his eyelids twitching violently, and he always felt uneasy in his heart. He opened the Qingjing Sutra and recited the Zhengqi Song, but he was still extremely irritable and couldn't sit still.

He picked up the car keys and wanted to go out, but was stopped by Gao Min. Gao Min glanced at the lower right corner of the computer: "It's only five o'clock, wait until it's completely dark before going out."

Fu Jia scratched his hair: "I don't know if I have been at home for a long time, but I always feel suffocated. Don't worry, I won't run out."

Gao Min nodded and continued to sit down to deal with emails. His expression became more solemn as he looked at it. Fu Jia said with concern: "If it's very complicated, I can ask Ah Qing for help."

Gao Min shook his head, his expression a bit ugly, and turned the computer around so that the screen faced Fu Jia.
Chapter completed!