Chapter 1080 Master's Momentum
The golden light burst like thousands of stardust, scattered and fluttering.
The black shadow retreated quickly, and the shadow scattered, as if it was about to break apart. The golden flakes in the middle could be seen through the black shadow, making it somewhat unformed for a moment.
"The Great Emperor!"
Aoki woke up and struggled to take a few steps outside. When he saw this scene, he was so shocked that he almost couldn't stand.
Madam Sheng San in the air grabbed the mirror and swung it vigorously, "Ahhhh!"
She also raised her other hand suddenly.
The bracelet on the wrist burst into light, quickly absorbing the black air.
Frog was released and fell down.
The lady looked up and saw the bracelet on Madam Sheng San's wrist, her eyes froze.
"My bracelet!"
The bracelet must have been purified, so she couldn't feel it just now, but she could still recognize it when she saw it with her own eyes!
Shameless!
She actually used her magic weapon to deal with them!
She was about to float up to get her bracelet back, but Madam Sheng San was now at full power, and the mirror was also terrifying. Although the black air was being sucked in slowly, it was indeed pouring into the mirror and could not be stopped at all.
Her bracelet can absorb some of it, too.
The black energy that was about to cover the guardian beast on the roof fell another inch, and the guardian beast's head was slightly exposed again.
"The Emperor!" Aoki shouted silently as he looked at the golden fragments.
He didn't know what to do now.
And he was horrified to find that the black shadow that had been dispersed just now was now slowly gathering together again, and gradually a human shape could be seen.
"Hehe, you don't think my master can be defeated by you like this, do you?"
The lady laughed grimly, opened her hands and grabbed suddenly.
Aoki felt a suction force that sucked him out.
"Donor Qingmu!"
When Sizhen saw this, he didn't care about anything else. He rushed over, hugged Qingmu's legs tightly and sat on the ground.
"Don't take away donor Qingmu..." Sizhen hugged Qingmu desperately.
However, he felt that he was also being dragged out.
Ahhhhh!
He quickly put his feet on the threshold and tried hard to hold on.
The dark shadow at the door had transformed into a human form again.
He looked at the golden debris all over the sky, stretched out his hand, and raised his palm. A ball of black mist surged out from his palm, spinning to form a black sphere.
"Emperor? It just so happens that your Zhou royal family was able to rule the world with the help of the First Xuanmen. Now I will use you, an emperor, to pave the way and take back what belongs to me."
His voice seemed to have its own echo, sounding a little ethereal and a little scary, making Si Zhen's face turn pale.
"No..."
The young master could also see that the black ball in his palm carried terrible power.
All the golden fragments in the sky were sucked towards the black ball.
That's the Emperor...
If the soul of the retired emperor were destroyed, then his spirit would be scattered and disappear in this world.
Frog also wanted to float over, but was immediately waved away by the lady and fell against the wall.
Wuuuu, what should I do, Master Lu!
Si Zhen's tears welled up in her eyes and she turned around to look at Lu Zhaoling.
Lu Zhaoling was still sitting there, looking up and drawing talismans. The hand holding the golden pen was so steady that it seemed as if he was completely unaware of all the dangers and movements.
Sizhen saw again that King Jin's fingers seemed to move.
Is Prince Jin about to wake up?
He also knew that Lu Zhaoling was probably racing against time with these evil cultivators at this time.
But hurry up, it’s almost too late.
In the front yard, everyone in the Qiu family also felt the heaviness in their hearts. They felt so depressed that they could hardly breathe.
They couldn't see the black air before, but now some people are starting to see it.
The figures of the family members around me seemed a little blurry, as if they were covered by some black veil, and could not be seen clearly.
"If it does, it will be useless no matter how hard you try."
"Qing Feng" called out in a sinister tone.
A skinny hand stretched out from Qingfeng's body, followed by a head.
"She's coming out!"
The young boy from the Qiu family screamed in surprise.
"We've run out of talismans!"
The talismans were used up and Qingfeng could no longer hold on.
Now it seems that the old woman ghost can no longer be trapped.
Everyone in the Qiu family felt their hearts sink.
No one noticed that Yin Changxing, who had been thrown to the ground by Madam Sheng San, slowly sat up.
When he sat up, he seemed to be unclear about where he was, and now he was not sure what the situation was.
He just felt his head was heavy, not as painful as before.
He knocked his head, trying to clear his mind, and then he saw the black air around him.
"what?"
Yin Changxing stood up.
"Where does such a thick Netherworld fog come from?"
These black air are not ordinary ghost air.
This is the deep fog that emerged from a thousand-year-old crack in the underworld.
Ordinary ghosts dare not approach the abyss of fog, because once they are pulled in, they will turn into ghost energy, fill the abyss of fog, and become a part of it.
If humans are completely corrupted, their souls will perish.
But isn’t this the human world?
Isn’t it the Qiu family of Subei?
How can I see the Netherworld Mist? !
This is a huge dereliction of duty by the Netherworld! What happened to the Netherworld?
"Doctor Yin!"
A Kuan discovered that Yin Changxing had woken up and immediately called out.
Yin Changxing stood up straight and looked at them.
A Kuan discovered that Yin Changxing's temperament was calm and powerful, the kind of aura of a strong man that he had never seen before.
"A hundred-year ghost cultivator?"
Yin Changxing walked over quickly, stretched out his hand to push them away, walked to Qingfeng's side, and saw the half-ghost shadow that had already emerged from Qingfeng's body.
"How outrageous! How can the world allow an old ghost like you to do whatever you want?!"
Yin Changxing shouted in a deep voice, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the old woman ghost's head.
"Doctor Yin!" Everyone in the Qiu family exclaimed.
Does he know what he is doing?
However, in front of everyone's wide-eyed eyes, Yin Changxing grabbed the old woman ghost and pulled her hard.
The old woman ghost was pulled out directly by him.
Before she could react, Yin Changxing had already waved his hand and threw her to the ground.
boom.
The ghost was almost smashed to pieces.
"The world is running fast, but there is no way out of the netherworld. The ghosts gather in the fog."
Yin Changxing raised his hand and drew a line in the air. The surrounding black mist seemed to flow along with his gesture and surged over.
The Qiu family felt relieved, as if someone had removed a huge rock from their hearts.
There was thick black fog where Yin Changxing's arms were.
"Who are you? What do you want to do? No, no no no..."
The old woman got up from the ground and saw his actions with a look of horror on her face.
"This is where you belong."
As Yin Changxing spoke, he waved his hand and a cloud of thick black mist hit the old woman.
"what!"
The old woman screamed and her entire body was swallowed by the darkness.