In Dihuang, it was described that this black fog hot spring ran out of many demons, and Dihuang was in Ren Huang before he died.
It seems that this yin-crossing technique has also caused disasters in ancient times, but now it should not happen again because of the constraints of heaven and heaven.
Thought of here, Wang Xuan’s mind suddenly flashed.
Dihuang’s Requiem Sutra contains a lot of secrets. Isn’t it insufficient for him to join the club all the time?
Just like "Zhu Xing Bao Patent", it is a sacrifice to the stars and stones to learn.
From the murals, it can be seen that in ancient times, terrans often used yin-crossing. Will the true power of Requiem Sutra be revealed in the shadows?
Wang Xuan eyes slightly narrowed immediately sound tell Guangyuan true gentleman.
He doesn’t have the courage to give up everything, but he wants to help as much as he can.
"Oh?"
Guangyuan Zhenjun listened thoughtfully in his eyes
Wang Xuan said he didn’t bother, but continued to observe the soul with a negative eye, which suddenly found something strange.
In the rolling black fog, those ghosts and witches are being lifted by several pairs of pale arms.
At the same time, there is also a tall female virtual shadow wearing a white robe and red cloth to cover her face. It is these ghost families who worship evil spirits.
Seems to be aware of the strange female Baal suddenly looked up.
Although far apart, Wang Xuan can still feel that she has a relative line of sight.
This is a kind of was induction Wang Xuan inexplicably feel whole body cold, as if through the red cloth to see the female head.
The other person has no facial features, there is a dark hole in his face, and his sight is getting bigger and bigger …
"Hum!"
Wang Xuan, a cold hum, robbed the divine light, and as the flame rose, there was a scratching around his body, as if several invisible insects were trampled and a foul smell floated at the same time.
Around several fairy also found strange.
Guangyuan Zhenjun eyebrows slightly wrinkled "This spell method is a bit odd …"
"Ah-!"
And as Wang Xuan broke the spell, a girl screamed and screamed from the idol, and then the red stone hijab and black purulent blood flowed.
In the eyes of Wang Xuan and Candle dragon, the soul of the goddess of Baal is also like a mechanical weird twist and full of lotus flower.
It seems that the Yin technique was interrupted. In the dark fog, the many pale strange hands were also confused and crazy, dragging the evil witch sacrifice into the darkness.
Boom
The altar crashed and burst, and the black fog dissipated. All the witch sacrifices suddenly died, and even the gods appeared cobweb-like cracks and scattered all over the floor.
The people around the ghost family suddenly went crazy. They searched everywhere with red eyes, and the dense heads and strange poisonous insects rose from the swamp and gathered like dark clouds …
Mud splashes like a python, centipede breaks through the ground, meanders fiercely in the swamp, and seems to feel something from time to time.
However, it is doomed to be futile.