In the Wushi Palace, many men in black robes dodge when they saw this, while using their best protective spells.
But they can run and hide, but the statue in the center cannot hide.
"laugh!"
A little golden and blue flame penetrated the statue.
"snort!"
Everyone in the Wushi Palace seemed to hear the statue groan, and they all looked at the statue in surprise.
"How dare you, Zhuzi!"
Along with an old voice, a dark wind blew up in the Wushi Palace, and a figure completely shrouded in black robes appeared out of thin air.
Except for a pair of red eyes, no features of this man in black robes can be seen at all.
The man in black robes with red eyes appeared behind the main hall. He stretched out his hand and a black energy entangled the golden and blue flames that penetrated the statue. As the man in black robe with red eyes continued to exert force, the golden and blue flames and the black energy came to a stalemate.
At this time, the two ruby eyes of the jet-black statue suddenly glowed red, covering the golden and blue flames. The red light and black energy were entangled together, and together they entangled the golden and blue flames.
When Yang Lei died in the Wushi Hall, Jiang Yan was looking at the stars in the sky in the small courtyard. Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, knowing that the backhand of the magical power left on Yang Lei had been triggered.
What is supernatural power?
Supernatural power is the ability to understand the thoughts of one's own mind, to be able to be clear and clear about one's own thoughts, and to be able to observe the thoughts of others with one's own mind without contamination.
My magical power is that change comes from the heart, life and death are in my hands, and the possibility is created between the impossible.
Yang Lei thought he had escaped by feigning death, but he didn't know that Jiang Yan just hid the golden and blue fire in his body, and it would explode automatically after the leader of the Yang family or a member of the Black Witch Cult killed him.
Jiang Yan's original intention was to mark the leaders of the Black Witch Cult after the magical fire exploded. Later, when he personally met the Black Witch Cult, he would also be able to determine the location of these people to avoid slipping through the net.
But he didn't expect that the Black Witch Cult actually had a foundation-building overhaul.
In the Wushi Palace, the red-eyed man in black robe suddenly opened his eyes and shouted:
"Junior! I found you!"
As his words fell, the black and red energy wrapped in the golden and blue flames suddenly separated and rushed towards Bei'an City at high speed.
The man in black robes with red eyes stood in front of the jet-black statue, and tapped the stone platform in front of the statue. The stone bricks slowly rotated, revealing half of the stone tablet.
The stone tablet is as smooth as a mirror, with only one-third of the word "curse" engraved in the center remaining.
As half of the stone tablet was fully revealed, a wave of extreme hatred, extreme malice, and extreme curses that hated the sky, the earth, and the air instantly enveloped the entire top of Black Witch Mountain.
"Quick, hide behind the statue."
The leader of the Black Witch Sect felt that his mind was about to lose control, and quickly called other elders to take shelter behind the statue.
The man in black robes with red eyes didn't care about everyone's reaction. He was holding half of the stone tablet with one-third of the word "curse" missing in one hand, and he was quickly making seals with the other hand, while he was mumbling something.
As the man in black robe cast spells, the entire Wushi Hall was filled with the atmosphere of mystery, terror and death. The sound he makes is as creepy as a ghost, making people feel uneasy and frightened.
On the top of Black Witch Mountain, a phantom composed of extreme resentment and curses appeared. The shadow pointed in the direction of Bei'an City, and a black-red aura wrapped in ultimate hatred, ultimate malice, and ultimate curses appeared. He rushed towards Jiang Yan instantly.
At this time, Jiang Yan was standing on the roof of the small courtyard, with golden and blue light flowing in his eyes, then shooting out like meteors.
"boom!"
In the middle of Bei'an City and Heiwu Mountain, the black-red energy connected with the golden-blue light, making a silent collision sound. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees for a hundred meters seemed to be hit by a huge shock wave, and instantly broke and shattered into powder. .
The originally vibrant wilderness instantly became a mess, as if it had suffered a devastating disaster.
Cracks appeared in the hard ground under the impact of this force, spreading like a huge spider web. The cracks were deep and dark, as if they were about to swallow up the entire wilderness.
The entire wilderness was filled with a strong smell of scorched earth, which was suffocating. The original vitality and vitality were completely destroyed, leaving only endless death and silence.
"snort!"
At the moment when the black energy connected with the golden blue light, Jiang Yan groaned, his legs trembled, and he couldn't help but fall from the ridge of the roof into the small courtyard.
Suddenly, his breath suddenly became suffocated. After coughing violently several times, he spit out a large mouthful of black blood from his mouth.
On the back of his hand, a black line appeared out of thin air, spreading rapidly towards his arm, but it was quickly repaired by the pseudo-immortality talent.
The two pulled for a long time, and the black thread finally formed a strange black pattern on Jiang Yan's wrist, as if a black nail was driven into Jiang Yan's wrist.
"Mr. Jiang, you..."
Liao Zhijian, who was renting next door to Jiang Yan, suddenly felt Jiang Yan's aura and jumped over the wall.
He was shocked when he saw Jiang Yan lying on the ground, vomiting black blood.
What's going on? Where are the enemies?
Who could seriously injure Mr. Jiang in an instant?
Could it be that a sixth-level legend has arrived?
"I'm fine." Jiang Yan stood up slowly, sat in front of the stone table, took a breath, and said slowly:
"I just had a long-distance fight with the Black Witch Cult's foundation-building monk. I didn't expect that the Black Witch Cult's curse technique is quite powerful."
Liao Zhijian said in horror: "Mr. Jiang, have you been cursed? What should I do?"
"This curse has no solution! Black Witch Mountain once used a curse to kill a sixth-level legend, so they can firmly occupy Black Witch Mountain."
"It doesn't matter." Jiang Yan waved his hand and said calmly:
"You can't kill me for the time being."
Liao Zhijian wanted to say something else, but Jiang Yan continued: "The old immortal from the Black Witch Cult would be even more uncomfortable if he hurt me. He only had the power to build the foundation with the help of magic weapons. This time the spell backfired, even if he didn't die. It will take half of his life."
When Jiang Yan spoke, he was in the Wushi Hall.
The leader of the Black Witch Sect felt the power of the curse disappear in the hall, emerged from behind the statue, and respectfully said to the man in black robes with red eyes: "I congratulate you, Master, for once again wiping out the enemy for the Black Witch Sect!"
"Master, I plan to send a few elders down the mountain to kill the opponent quickly while the opponent is weak like last time. I wonder if the master has any instructions?"
The leader of the Black Witch Cult originally thought that his master would agree to his proposal as before, but unexpectedly, the man in black robes with red eyes closed his eyes and said sharply:
"This time I cast the spell, I used the blessing of the stone tablet with the word 'curse'. The child will die soon after receiving the power of this curse. You don't need to add any unnecessary extravagance. You just need to guard the mountain gate and practice well before I leave. No one above the elder level is allowed to go down the mountain.”
After saying that, the red-eyed man in black robe disappeared again.
The leader of the Black Witch Sect and the elders looked at each other and didn't understand why the master would give such an order, but he could only obey.
Little did he know that when the man in black robe with red eyes walked into the quiet room in the hinterland of the mountain and closed the door of the quiet room, his black robe completely exploded and he collapsed to the ground.
Black and red blood was seen continuously flowing out from his ears, mouth, nose, and eyes, and a stench was emanating from his body.
"Ahhhh..."
His mouth was slightly open, his dark and dry face filled with anger, and he roared in a low voice: "Junior, if you interrupt my path to becoming a god, I want you to die! I want you to die..."