"Fellow Daoist Lan, you are the most familiar with this place. What kind of thing has we encountered? What should we do at this time?" Mingzong heard that the matter had been confirmed, and he frowned and asked Lan Yuantong.

After clearly confirming this, Mingzong's face was a little unfavorable, but Lan Yuantong's expression on the opposite side seemed to be a bit ugly than him.

Coughing all over, Lan Yuantong shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoists, our luck this time doesn't look very good."

"As soon as I came in and stepped into the main path, I didn't move forward for long, I actually encountered such a thing."

"According to the results observed by fellow Daoist Li and fellow Daoist Han, I am already 90% sure that we may be trapped in the main path, one of the most dangerous situations, in the wall of witchcraft."

"Wall of Witchcraft?"

"Yes, the Wall of Witchcraft, a legendary witchcraft that is extremely special in the Witchcraft clan. It sacrifices the blood of living beings and uses the resentment of the last death of living beings as the force of eternal promotion, so that anyone who falls into it will stay in it forever and be companion of these 99,999 sacrificers..."

"The Wall of Witchcraft has several levels, and the number of 99,999 sacrificers is only considered medium, not the strongest."

"But all the witchcraft walls have one characteristic, that is, the monks trapped in it."

"Eternal life, even if it is eternal, it is impossible to get out..." Lan Yuantong said with a muffled groan and said with an ugly expression.

"In the end, we may also turn into one of these human figurines to help the witchcraft clan to guard here forever."

"What? Our luck is so bad? Why did we encounter such a thing as soon as we came in?" Lan Yuantong's words immediately made the rest of the people feel uproar, and an incredible expression appeared on his face.

Fortunately, everyone was a powerful monk in the fusion stage. I don’t know how many strange and difficult situations I experienced in my life, so I quickly controlled my emotions and calmed down.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, if as you said, this is the legendary wall of witchcraft, then how should we crack it?"

"Or, is there any way to crack it?" Li Xian asked.

"I don't know how to crack it, at least I don't have it here, nor have I heard of it." Lan Yuantong said frankly.

"Is there no way for fellow Daoist Lan to have some bloodlines of the Witchcraft clan?" Li Xian asked with a frown.

"It's true." Lan Yuantong sighed: "The abilities left by the ancestors have been lost too much, otherwise I wouldn't have come to this dangerous place in the Witchcraft Tomb. I just want to solve the mystery of that year and see if I can find more witchcraft inheritance."

"Since that's the case, we can only try brute force cracking." Mingzong said decisively.

Then he stretched out his hand. Five huge spiritual mountains swept out, pressing against countless dolls beside him with a loud bang. The dolls were immediately crushed into powder.

Everyone followed Mingzong. Although they felt that this method might not be useful, there was no other better solution now, so they could only let Mingzong try their best.

The strength of Mingzong is indeed quite good. As he said, although it is only the peak of the late stage of the fusion, its power is approaching the early stage of escape from the catastrophe. He forced his five magic weapons to bombard him along the way. There were not many human figurines that could be supported and were all completely smashed.

But what makes people despair is that millions of personal figurines have been broken, but the figurines in front of them are still endless, and there is no sign of completion at all.

Although the true essence of Mingzong was strong, it could not withstand such consumption. In just a short period of time, it had been consumed more than half.

"It's the 35th cycle." Li Xian reminded him, everyone understood what Li Xian said, that is, Mingzong had smashed more than three million personal figurines, but it still had no effect at all. Still, in this corridor that didn't know whether it was true or false, he fell into an infinite cycle.

At this moment, looking at the countless figures in front of them staring at them, like living people, and those expressions of pain on their faces seemed to be filled with a vicious sarcasm in the eyes of Li Xian and others.

"Damn it, if it weren't for this main path, my magic weapon in the immortal mountain could have been infinitely larger, and it is hard to say that this witchcraft wall could be broken. Maybe there is hope for us to go out." Mingzong said hatefully.

"But in this main path, I just tried it, and it limits the power of the magic weapon. If the magic weapon in the fairy mountain becomes larger than a certain limit, it will never be able to increase it again." Mingzong sighed.

"What should we do?" Li Xian asked: "If brute force cracking cannot be solved, we should probably consider other means." Li Xian looked calm and asked in thought.

At this moment, Li Xian's face suddenly changed slightly and he suddenly asked.

"What else will happen to the wall of witchcraft besides being able to trap us?"

"Is this? According to ancient records, in addition to being unable to escape, the wall of witchcraft will also face their own strange and terrifying witchcraft attacks. This strange witchcraft attack is often distributed in a random state." Lan Yuantong was stunned for a moment before answering, then came back to his senses and exclaimed.

"No, we have been in the Witchcraft Wall for too long. From now on, there is a high possibility that we will be randomly attacked by witchcraft. No, I have already felt that the attack is imminent. Fellow Daoist Li felt something just now, right?" Lan Yuantong said hurriedly.

"Yes, I just felt something strange, but I couldn't confirm it, so I asked Fellow Daoist Lan." Li Xian said, his divine sense was far stronger than the other people, and I had already felt something was wrong from the moment.

Before he finished speaking, a flood appeared silently around the six people, submerging everyone at the same time. The speed was like the air around everyone directly converted into water in an instant, which caught people off guard and could not react at all.

"The witchcraft attack in the witchcraft wall, the ancient black water array... Be careful, the attack power of this formation is even greater than the hurricane outside. Especially this ancient black water is a strange poison. Even if you drink half a sip or contact the body for half a minute, your body will turn into pus and there is no cure to save you." Lan Yuantong warned.

Fortunately, Li Xian issued a warning in advance just now, and everyone released the spiritual light of protecting their bodies in advance, and even released several powerful restrictions. Therefore, although the ancient black water came violently, it did not cause substantial harm to everyone.

However, if Li Xian had not reminded him, there would probably be at least two people. Because they were negligent in the prevention and were caught in the black water, including Mingzong, the situation would be hard to say at that time.

This ancient black water was extremely surging, containing great power, which aroused a strong dark tide in the corridor. The intensity of the water made it difficult for cultivators in the late stage of the fusion to control their bodies. They had to release their true energy with all their strength to stabilize their bodies slightly.

If this continues, even if it is not covered with the ancient black water, everyone will probably be dispersed directly by the tide.

Among the six people, Guo Feiyuan Daozi, who has relatively weak skills, has called the police one after another: "No, this tide is too fierce, and the true energy of both of us has begun to be insufficient."

It’s not that these two people are incompetent, but that the power contained in this tide is too strong. Not to mention the two of them, even Li Xian, the true energy on his body has been reduced by half a century in the short moment just now.

Finally, I had to release the unique inspiration of the Ten-Terms Demon-Suppressing Tower again, and then I stabilized my body and significantly reduced the consumption of my true energy.

Although Mingzong, Lan Yuantong and others were not talking next to each other, the situation was obviously not very good. The true energy was being consumed rapidly. Even if they could support it a little more than Guo Feiyuan and Daozi, they would obviously not be able to support it for too long.

Li Xian decisively moved to the front of the team and used the inspiration of the Ten-Term Demon-Suppressing Tower to withstand the maximum power of the tide rush ahead.

The Ten-Strait Demon-Suppressing Tower is truly a magic weapon at the mid-stage level of escape from the disaster. The magic contained in it is even more amazing. The spiritual light is everywhere. No matter how powerful the tide is, it will be forcibly separated and can no longer show off. A small, slightly calming place appears behind it.

Under the cover of Li Xian, everyone took a breath and the true energy that was about to decrease began to gradually recover.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, what no one expected was just a breath. The ancient black water that was surging just now disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

The air returned to its initial state, and there was not even any humidity in it, as if the terrible black tide just now was a complete hallucination.

Only the true energy consumed in the body reminds everyone that it is not illusory. Just now, there was indeed a terrible disaster that could kill monks in the fusion realm.

The ancient black water has just ended, and the next moment comes is the wind!

The bone-breaking golden wind was like huge machetes, slashing directly at everyone, and bursting out violently shaking waves of light from the spiritual light of everyone's body protection.

In an instant, there were thousands or tens of thousands of times in the passage of the bone-breaking gold winds. When they arrived at the Lan Yuantong in front, the body-protecting spirit light was cut off from the seventh floor, and their faces were pale. Fortunately, Mingzong reacted very quickly and had instantly placed five spirit mountains in front of everyone. Countless bone-breaking gold winds slashed over and slashed hard on the Lingshan magic weapon. I don’t know what Mingzong’s Lingshan magic weapon was made of. Although it was slashed to burst out countless sparks, it never collapsed.

Seeing this, everyone followed suit and took out their own magic weapons, protected them in front of them, blocking a small amount of broken bone-breaking gold wind that flew over after avoiding Lingshan.

This bone-breaking golden wind came and went quickly. The next moment, the smell of fire began to spread in the air.
Chapter completed!