"Junior Brother Yan, I'm sorry, you'll leave. From tomorrow, the male members of Qianshan City, regardless of whether they are married or not, will be over the age of sagging..."

"Everything is cast!"

"Senior brother, great kindness!"

Yan Ming smiled and retreated.

"A city of Qianshan is probably enough, right? If not enough..."

In the dim room, Fang Qing murmured to himself, but before the thoughts in his mind were turned around, he suddenly heard a faint sound.

"Um?"

Fang Qing's heart was thrilled, and he hurriedly summoned the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals. Before he could salute, the voice of his master's "Qingming Taoist" had already been heard:

"Things have changed, hurry up and go back to the mountain gate!"

"ah?!"

Looking at the shadow of the catalog that flashed and disappeared, Fang Qing didn't react a little, not knowing what his master meant.

But the next moment, his brow suddenly rose up.

Boom!

The muffled thunder that seemed to be there and not existed gathered from all directions, and a large area of ​​black fog suddenly floated above the night.

The black fog is darker than the night, more ink than the dark clouds, and it is extremely fast and extremely fierce.

The previous moment was the sky above Qianshan City, and the next moment, it was covered with dark clouds.

In an instant, inside and outside the city, and even on the more distant wasteland, it was so dark that it was impossible to see the five fingers!

"This is?!"

"It's coming? No, why is this like a demonic wind?"

"A big monster is coming?!"

...

Such drastic changes instantly caused the masters of magic powers everywhere in Qianshan City to wake up one after another.

Someone jumped up to the eaves and saw the night suddenly turning into a roar of wind. Wherever he saw, the sky and the earth were all dark.

Under the surging ink, there were explosions like ghosts and howlings, but there was no lightning or thunder.

Only the terrifying momentum that was about to come fell down.

The city is the highest, and within the original manors of the three major families, the masters of magical powers looked up in shock.

The dark mist in the sky was pressing down like a mountain and a mountain, and it had dropped to an extremely low level, as if you could reach it with a raising hand!

"Who is the demon who dares to come here to be presumptuous?"

In the manor of the old Fang Mansion, someone shouted loudly, and the magic weapon shone with a stream of light and slashed towards the ink clouds and smoke.

However, the next moment, the stream of light had already sniffed out.

The moment the magic weapon touched the black cloud, it looked like a mud cow entering the sea, without even a ripples!

"ah!"

Immediately, a terrifying scene happened. The master of magic power who released the magic weapon had not had time to feel sorry for the destroyed magic weapon, and even let out a scream.

In front of everyone, it turned into a pool of black blood. Where the blood fell, the ground covered with stone bricks was burned out of a ravine about a foot deep.

"No! This black fog is poisonous and highly toxic!"

"retreat!"

"This black fog is not touchable!"

...

Seeing this scene, all the masters of magical powers were shocked and retreated, and they all headed towards the city lord's mansion.

The changes in the celestial phenomena are not too powerful magical powers.

The black clouds that cover thousands of miles and hundreds of miles are certainly very impressive to ordinary people, but they are too scattered in the end.

Even if it causes heavy rain that is rare in thousands of years, what can it do? Which master of magical powers still care about this?

Therefore, the master of magical powers dares to take action to win the favor of the immortal master in Cangjiangmen, but the dark clouds containing the poison are terrifying.

If there is no magical power to protect one's body, even if you are the master of the Tenth Capital, you cannot ignore the extreme poison, let alone the black fog that can even melt the magic weapon!

"Sir Fang!"

Someone exclaimed shrillly.

Without them shouting, Fang Qing's cold voice was already echoing up and down the city:

"Bold monster!"

Boom!

With this low growl, Fang Qing had mobilized the pure magic power of a hundred years of cultivation. Where the sound waves echoed, a strong wind burst out.

Wherever I saw, a large area of ​​spiritual qi was stirred by it, turning into rolling waves, rising into the air like a tornado, rushing against the dark fog that was everywhere.

Taoist art, thousands of waves!

Buzz!

As a disciple who can compete for the first place in the Cangjiangmen contemporary era, although his talent is the reason why his methods cannot be underestimated.

This Taoist technique, driven by pure magic power, triggers the riot of spiritual qi, and almost has the power of the fourth level of magical power!

Buzz ~

At this moment, light was seen in the city.

Countless panic-like people looked up and saw a strong wind whistling, and wind dragons rushed straight into the sky, trying to tear the black fog that was soaring.

Fang Qing's Taoist technique was used well or badly. However, in less than a moment, his expression had changed drastically.

It was obvious that the black fog surging like a sea, like an ancient ferocious beast opening its huge mouth and swallowing all the waves like wind and dragons.

It didn't even make a ripple.

"What?!"

Fang Qing's expression changed drastically, and Yan Ming behind him was also jumping wildly:

"It's not the Shidu, not the clouds and rain, but the Jiuyao Lord, the magical power of killing?!"

The two of them staggered back like they were struck by thunder. They never expected that such a small city could attract a nine-level monster!

That's Lord Jiu Yao!

Unlike the Ten Capitals, Jiu Yao Lord, no matter in the Eastern Desert, the South Ridge or the endless sea area, he can be called a hero!

The ten masters under the Nine Lights are mostly limited by their own Taoist fruits. They have few supernatural powers, and they have few supernatural powers in their bodies.

Therefore, from ancient times to the present, there have been even many ten capitals who have been knocked down by ordinary people and killed by poison.

But Jiuyao is different!

Any Nine-Battle Lord has at least one of the magical powers that practice above the sixth level!

"escape!"

The two of them looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes, and Fang Qing even remembered the voice transmission from his master a moment ago.

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Fang Qing was shocked. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to stay. With the magic powers, they all turned into rainbow lights to fly away.

I want to fly out of the place covered by poisonous clouds.

However, the next moment, a thunder that was astonishing as the earth suddenly exploded in the ink-colored poisonous clouds.

"Brother Ao, let's see how Ye's 'poisonous rain' is used, it can still be seen!"

The sound waves, which are even more terrifying than thunder, reverberate within a hundred miles and within a thousand miles according to the dark clouds that are soaring as the medium.

Inside the city, there was a panic, as if the doomsday was about to come. Countless people were trembling, kneeling down, wailing, and crying...

"Oh my God!"

When Han Jiu, who had already woken up in Xiabeicheng District, saw this scene, his mind was blank.

But his reaction was extremely fast. Amid the crying and wailing, he burst out his son and tried his best to squeeze his body after the blood exchange.

He tried his best to head towards the Sacred City.

The streets and alleys were dead silent. Under such a terrifying celestial phenomenon, no one dared to stay on the street.

But wherever Han Jiu passed, he was panicked and wailed.

"Master Yu, Master Yu!"

Han Jiu was covered in cold sweat. He swore that he had never run so fast in his life, and he felt that blood was burning.
To be continued...