"The wind horse elder was full of black Qi, and his smile became extremely gloomy and terrible.

Black tadpole text rustled down from the sky, just like black snow.

Such a scene has already subverted people's cognition.

Is this still the holy one representing the light?

Elder Feng Ma is the patron saint of Tibet. He represents justice and light. How can it become so dark now?

Is this a complete blackening?

Hell's book of life and death, a generation of taboo ghost art, appeared on him, completely inconsistent with human design!

However, at this moment, people have no time to think so much!

Because a great war is about to start!

In the face of the first ghost art in the ages, can the young Saint stop it?

At the moment, Jiang Beichen looked up at the sky without expression.

"I seem to see hell!" He said faintly.

Jie Jie!

The wind horse elder smiled twice and said, "you're right. This is the art of hell. It's a taboo ghost art spread from Shura. It will arrest you into Shura and make you feel killing and bloody. Finally, it will drag you into hell and make you feel endless trembling and fear! Ha ha ha! Are you looking forward to it!?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head. "The person who can bring me to hell has not been born yet! At least your strength, no!"

"Really?" Elder Feng Ma sneered, "then I'll see if you have this ability and say no to me!"

Oh!

In an instant, the wind horse elder disappeared.

Into a black light!

Up into the sky!

At the same time, the black tadpole text in the sky suddenly pieced together to form a huge black hand!

The black hand is so real that the palmprint is clearly visible!

It's not a human hand at all. It's like a devil's hand. The black air is winding and the fingertips are sharp. I saw it gently lift, and the air is trembling!

It just grabbed Jiang Beichen without scruples!

The crowd exclaimed!

The black hand is so big that the young saint can't escape at all!

Keng!

However, Jiang Beichen did not hide!

The towering golden body of Dharma phase suddenly stretched out his hand and raised one finger high across the sky.

The black hand suddenly stopped, and an aperture appeared and stopped it.

"Hehe, boy, do you think you can stop me? It's naive!"

The sneer of elder fengma came from the sky, and the echo spread thousands of miles, and the whole mountain range shook up.

WOW!

Just listen to an obscure and creepy spell echoing in the sky. Then, the black light suddenly flourished, and the black hand suddenly grew ten times, covering up the light of the golden body in an instant.

Even, the whole mountain range was covered and pressed down directly towards the river Beichen below.

Instantly wrapped in it.

The light disappeared in an instant.

The black hand covers all the light, just like swallowing the starry sky!

The whole world was plunged into darkness.

The crowd stared in horror at the sky.

Shivering all over.

Originally, they were all on the side of the wind horse elder.

But at the moment, no one wants the young saint to lose.

Because at least, he represents light!

What if the world had no light?

If you really let the demonized Wind Horse elder be exclusive, they will immediately become lambs to be slaughtered.

When the world is shrouded in darkness, eternal night will come. How desperate?

If elder Alan is old, who can resist this demon?

quiet!

As if the sound of breathing was gone.

The crowd stared closely.

As time went by, everyone was praying.

I hope the young saints can break the darkness and bring light again.

However, heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes, there was no sign, and even people could not feel his existence.

The darkness is desperate!

"It's over!"

"Let's go. Once elder fengma returns to God, we will all die!"

Someone has a hunch of bad and is ready to flee the scene.

Li Xianglong showed his eyes and clenched his fist.

"Beichen!" Fang Yimei's eyes trembled and she wanted to run up the mountain, but Li Xianglong caught her.

"Fang Yi, don't be impulsive!"

He firmly grasped Fang Yi's arm for fear that she might make any mistakes.

He knows that this is the woman Jiang junmen cares about very much. If Fang Yi has anything else, he can't explain even if he is dead!

"No, brother Xiang long, let go of me. I'm going to find Beichen!" Fang Yi struggled reluctantly.

Li Xianglong roared, "Fang Yi, you're sober. Even if I go, it's cannon fodder. Do you want to die?"

Fang Yi said with a serious face: "in my life, I live for Beichen. If he dies, I won't live alone!"

WOW!

Just when Li Xianglong wanted to say something, the sky suddenly turned a little white.

WOW!

A flash of lightning came suddenly, and the huge thunder hit the big black hand fiercely.

At this moment, the huge black hand suddenly cracked, and then a red light rose slowly.

That touch of red was only a little at first, and then it shone brightly, shining the whole mountain in an instant.

In that light, red lotus blossomed out one after another, and then blossomed. With a tall and straight body, they came out slowly.

He only walked nine steps, and every step begets a lotus!