No matter how heroic you are on a daily basis, with bones as strong as iron and a tenacious mind, often after being cast, this person will become a complete idiot. This is an extremely vicious magic, but it is undeniable that it is the best way to know the truth. The most effective and quickest method.
The greater the difference between the realm of the caster and the person being cast, the easier it is to cast the spell, and if the caster is highly skilled, he can also bypass some forbidden areas in the consciousness, so that this person will not become a complete idiot.
The shrill howl of the fire lasted for more than a dozen breaths, with no intention of stopping at all. These dozen breaths made the people below feel terrified, as if every sound hit the depths of their souls.
Ten breaths later, the sound stopped suddenly. It was not known whether the Fire Buddha had fainted or was already dead.
Just as everyone below was at a loss and worried, a sharper and shrill voice resounded through the world again. Taoist Sister Hangzhi, but at this time, she could not compare this sharp voice with no trace of human beings to that fierce character. , contact the Taoist nun with a charming figure for half a minute.
Listening to this voice, the expressions of Taixuan Jiaohangwu and others were twisted, and their fists were clenched tightly. However, no one dared to fly towards the gray mist, and they were restrained even if they made the slightest sound.
Even Lin Mingyu, who had been standing in the air with clear clouds and clear winds, looked heartbroken at this moment. He walked back and forth a few steps in the air, looked at the gray mist in the air, his expression changed several times, and finally stopped there.
But this time, it only lasted about six breaths, and then the roar of Xia Chi sounded like a slaughtering pig. There was also the style of Jindan Daxiu. On the one hand, Shibuyuan showed sadness and anger, whether it was the sword box behind his back or Above the head of the Niwan Palace, there were swords and whimpering sounds.
Just like that, after another six or seven breaths, the late-night screams that sounded like fierce ghosts also stopped. Everyone looked at the Sprite Sect involuntarily. Everyone knew that next was the Jin Dan from the Sprite Sect. .
The master of Sixiang Peak, Old Man Yi, had a twitching face at this moment. The middle-aged elder in black robe who was captured was one of the top formation masters of Sixiang Peak. He entered this place to join forces to resist the strange attack in the secret realm. He never thought that But he fell into such a situation. After searching for his soul, this person was useless.
Thinking of this, Master Yi Feng's heart bleeds. "When I return home, I will explain this matter to the ancestors of the sect and ask for an explanation from the secret realm. This matter was originally the fault of the three sects, but how did it affect my sect."
Just as everyone was worried, two breaths passed, but no sound came from the gray clouds in the sky. This change made people confused at first, and then in this dead silence, the atmosphere became extremely solemn. .
Some people are even more frightened: "I heard that this iron-backed copper ghost beast is so ferocious in nature. Could it be that it has a magical power more vicious than the 'Soul Searching Technique'?"
Especially the Taixuan Sect members, they thought more and became more and more worried when they thought of Qiu Jiuzhen's mind-boggling figure and Hangzhi's plump figure.
While everyone was thinking wildly and in shock, more than a dozen figures shot out from the gray mist in the sky in two directions, one direction towards the Demon Sect, and the other direction towards the mountain where the demon cultivator was.
The cold voice sounded again, "Haha, what a good idea. I have really worked hard for decades. It has been found out. Yin Congfeng, you and the other three people have left behind everyone from Shibuyuan, Taixuan Sect, and Pure Land Sect." I will be a guest for a few days, and I will make a decision after I have an explanation with these old guys from the sect."
As he spoke, except for the middle-aged black-robed elder of the Sprite Sect who was thrown back to the mountain where he was, a dozen other people had been thrown to the mountain where the demon cultivator was.
Everyone was in a daze at first, and before they could react, the voice sounded again: "Xiao Zong, please wait and go back. As for the number of people who want to open the golden elixir to return, let Motian and Mingyu go and gather ten people." Yin Congfeng, please arrange for the other three sects to stay temporarily in Songtao Pavilion. As for the little guy who was poisoned in Shibuyuan, I will take action. But this poison is really strange, very weird and difficult to deal with..." In this area Amidst the words, the large gray mist slowly dissipated. After a while, the clear sky appeared in everyone's eyes again, leaving only a voice between heaven and earth, but there was a faint sense of ridicule in this voice, and at the end it seemed to be talking to itself. Talk to yourself.
These words came suddenly, and before everyone could react, the building was already empty. When the monks below came to their senses, there was only a lingering sound in the air, and the large gray mist disappeared out of thin air. From the beginning to the end, except for a dozen people who were sucked into the gray mist, no one could see the old demon clearly. What exactly does it look like.
When these words were heard in the ears of Shibuyuan, Pure Land Sect and Taixuan Sect, many people suddenly turned pale. Being a guest here was undoubtedly a hostage. King Xiahua Sword looked a little better. At least if this senior If he takes action, Wang Lang's life should be safe.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the three sects was extremely depressing, but before they could react, Yin Congfeng's cold voice sounded, echoing throughout the world. "Everyone, please!" He had already stepped from the mountain where the Demon Sect was located. He stepped out and stood in the air, looking at Shibuyuan, Taixuan Sect and Pure Land Sect with burning eyes.
On the top of the peak of the Sprite Sect, the middle-aged elder in black robes from Sixiang Peak was still sitting on the ground with a look of horror on his face. He had a dull look on his face. He had not recovered from the fear since he was thrown back. Elder Peng and others, especially Peak Master Yi, hurried forward to check.
The middle-aged elder in black robe sat on the ground blankly. Peak Master Yi had already grabbed his wrist. His spiritual power was about to carefully explore the elder in black robe. However, the moment his palm touched the elder in black robe, he sat down. The middle-aged man in black robe on the ground trembled all over, and violently threw away Peak Master Yi's arm. Under the astonished gazes of everyone, his eyes slowly focused. After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, sweat poured out of his forehead like a spring. The general flow came out uncontrollably. He didn't even bother to wipe the sweat, and said with trembling lips, "I...I...I'm fine." As soon as these words came out, it was as if a thousand pounds of weight had been lifted, and the whole body exhaled heavily. Take a breath.
But not only Elder Peng and the others, almost everyone was watching here. They had not heard the scream of the black-robed elder just now, and their curiosity doubled. When the seven elders Yi heard this, they also exhaled a long breath, glanced around, and released the shield again with a wave of their hands, only covering the eight golden elixir monks among them. How could such things be allowed to happen? Others learned that it might involve the Jindan monk’s face issue.
