Outside the terrace, swirls of mist swirl wildly.

These terraces are like boats in the waves, swaying in the wind and rain, and it seems that they may be overturned by the waves at any moment.

The black whirlpool, inch by inch from top to bottom flashing fine black arcs, the arcs overlap and intertwine like a net, and below the whirlpool, faintly visible scarlet, emitting bursts of roaring sounds, but in the ears, it is like a lone wolf crying moon, which makes people's hearts tremble, and the body is like falling into the dark abyss, like countless monsters devouring themselves.

If at this time, someone looks down from the sky, they will definitely be shocked to find that this is a black fog mountain, and the black fog keeps rotating, like an upside-down cyclone, constantly turning the surrounding aura, monks, and magic weapons ...... Inhale it.

And in the black mist, there were all brightly colored poisonous insects, with extremely strange shapes, hideous expressions, and bloodthirsty eyes all over the eyes. When a monk is swept into the mist, he will rush up and swallow the monk completely.

As soon as Ou Yangming's thoughts moved, his spiritual power radiated, and he stepped into the spiritual realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the meticulousness of the spiritual realm.

He pinched his hands together, played all kinds of mysterious tricks, stepped on the void, stepped forward again, his eyes were condensed, and he said coldly: "Suck!"

Before the sound dissipated, the poison pill world was like turning into a huge black hole, bursting out with an extremely strong suction, tearing away the black mist vortex, and the black mist was like a long snake that was quickly swallowed by the poison pill world.

But the mist in the Black Misty Mountain is as much as a cow's hair, and for a while, even if you have the Poison Pill World, you can't devour it cleanly.

Suddenly, the mutation protruded, and poisonous insects as many as yellow sand and as fine as rain rushed out of the black fog and crashed towards the terrace, but at the moment when it just touched the terrace, it was like hitting an invisible barrier, and then its whole body became red, extremely hot, and then it burst into flames, and the flames filled the sky, turning into the most brilliant firelight.

But when the poisonous insects in the black fog saw this scene, not only were they not afraid, but the ferocity in their eyes was even worse.

Even if you fight the fire with moths, you are still not afraid.

It was burnt and a disgusting smell spread out.

One, two...... Thousands of poisonous insects are connected end to end, fearless of death, like a violent storm, blatantly crashing on the terrace!

At this moment, the entire terrace crumbled and shook violently.

These only remaining cultivators had pale faces, the strength on their bodies seemed to have been drained, and the fear in their hearts had reached the extreme.

Seeing countless companions being devoured by poisonous insects, life is worse than death, and bright flowers bloom, the torment and space brought by it are indeed difficult to bear.

He Jian's spiritual power fused into the terrace, and it didn't take long for him to discover that this layer of invisible barriers emanated from the prohibition below the terrace, and it seemed that he had a natural aversion to this poisonous insect, that is, it could temporarily block the poisonous insect.

He shook his head, his heart was amazing, he dispersed this thought, moved his gaze to Ou Yangming, looked at his back, and secretly said in his heart, so many people's lives are in your hands, you must succeed!

Regarding this sudden catastrophe, He Jian had a faint guess in his heart, but he was not sure.

"Suck, suck!" In mid-air, Ou Yangming glanced at the terrace and shouted in a low voice.

The aura in the dantian emitted colorful rays and secretly sent into the poison pill world, allowing the green qi in the sky and the turbidity qi above the earth to merge with each other, producing a reversal force, making the suction power from the poison pill world stronger, and suddenly countless black mist was inhaled into it.

At this moment, tens of thousands of poisonous insects were biting towards Ou Yangming like a rushing river.

And, after the poisonous insects, countless wrist-thick vines burst out from the bottom of the whirlpool, intertwined with each other, and grew wildly, seemingly completely permeating the whole world.

If you look closely, there is a layer of white slime on top of this vine, with a faint scarlet color, and a rotten aura echoes open.

But for some reason, this vine actually gave Ou Yangming a hideous feeling, as if it had its own thinking.

Seeing such a scene, Ou Yangming not only did not retreat, but snorted coldly, and the cold glint in his eyes flashed.

As soon as the breath sank, the heart guarded the spiritual platform, the body was bent like a plow, the back pulled out a palpitating arc, the right fist was like a ghostly light, and it slammed forward, the aura exploded, and a strong tearing force erupted, and where it passed, the poisonous insects and vines completely collapsed, turned into ashes in the sky, and were sucked into the vortex of mist.

The power of this blow can make many spirit people feel embarrassed.

As for the spirit of the poison pill, it can be said to be like a fish in water in the black fog, like a real dragon entering the sea, and a tiger returning to the mountain.

kept swallowing up the black mist, and the suction emitted became stronger and stronger, and the situation gradually stabilized.

Ou Yangming felt the state of the spirit of the poison pill, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression became more and more calm and indifferent.

But just when he thought that this catastrophe would be solved in this way, there was a loud "boom", and the heavens and the earth suddenly shook, and the black mist suddenly rolled faster.

The red glow flickered in the depths of the black mist, which seemed to stimulate the nerves of the poisonous insect, making it extremely crazy all of a sudden, and the madness and charm in its heart reached the extreme, gathering and overlapping. Like a black fog that obscures the sky, it goes straight to the terrace. Suddenly, countless poisonous insects hit the barrier, crackling and burning, the aura exploded in the body, and the roar was endless, this invisible barrier flickered with a ghostly light, and suddenly a slight crack appeared, which seemed to be broken at any time.

"This ...... I don't want to die!" a female cultivator's heart trembled, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground in vain, directly swept out by the suction power from the mist vortex.

The poisonous insects in the sky approached in an instant, and entered her body along the pores, seven orifices, and scalp.

Suddenly, a scream of extreme pain echoed, and the beautiful and fair face grew old and withered little by little.

Vines grow out of its body, intertwining into a large cocoon covered with pale red vines. Countless beautiful and bright flowers bloom, which are flowers that bloom at the cost of flesh and blood, aura as the source, and life as the price, are sad and cold.

If that were all there was to it, there were countless vines slamming into the prohibition below the terrace.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and countless sand and gravel flew around, and with just one blow, the prohibition was about to collapse.

After three impacts, the prohibition engraved under the terrace crumbled inch by inch, and the rocks rose through the air, and the entire terrace was mostly shattered, but it was still floating in the air.

Magic weapons, charms, and strange treasures were shot out, and the light was very bright, killing poisonous insects.

But more monks were swallowed up by the black fog and let out a terrible scream, and the entire Black Fog Mountain had become a hell on earth. Moreover, even the few remaining monks were enveloped in a strong suction, causing their bodies to fly uncontrollably towards the whirlpool, and the situation was extremely dangerous for a while.

Seeing this scene, Ou Yangming gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he roared lightly, "The situation is too critical, I can't care so much!"

Adjusting the qi slightly, a scorching wave of qi emanated from him, distorting all the air within a kilometer around him. Mobilize the fire of the heavenly phoenix and wrap it around him, like a spinning top. He breathed in and pressed his palms downward.

The fire of the heavenly phoenix was dispersed at once, igniting the aura, poisonous insects, and the vines in this whirlpool.

Even more terrifying, this whirlpool composed of black mist emitted a powerful suction, and it actually sucked the fire of the heavenly phoenix into it, and in an instant, the entire black vortex was blazing.

Ou Yangming stepped on the flames under his feet, dressed in white like snow, under the reflection of the firelight, like a god who mastered the flames.

He pinched his hands, dazzling, exhaled softly, and said, "The spirit of the poison pill, suck it for me!"

Without aura, poisonous insects, and vines, this black mist vortex only lasted for two breaths, and was sucked clean by the spirit of the poison pill.

The surviving monk sprang lightly and stepped on the half-shattered terrace, still with lingering palpitations as he remembered the previous scene.

Ouyang Ming secretly took back the spirit of the poison pill, and the little guy fell into a deep sleep as if he had eaten enough.

Move and step towards the terrace!

Every time a step fell, a flame would appear on the sole of his foot, supporting his body.

From a distance, it looks like a god stepping on flames, leaving a staircase of flames in mid-air.

This is the Heavenly Phoenix Fire - the Lord of Ten Thousand Fires!

"This ...... This ...... "A mid-level monk of the Spirit Sect was so frustrated that he couldn't find any words to describe it.

Not only him, but all the monks who saw this scene could not find the words to describe it. But this picture has been deeply rooted in their bone marrow, carved into their souls, and will never be forgotten.

He Jian showed a wry smile on his face, and said secretly in his heart, Brother Yu, how many surprises do you want to give me?

Could it be that this is the real Tianjiao, with a profound heritage like the sea, and people will never be able to find out the depths?

Ou Yangming gave him the feeling that this was the case, you never knew what kind of energy he would burst out.

Cao Xinyue's eyes lit up, and she only felt that only Ou Yangming's figure was left in the whole world, which was extremely dazzling, as if she could suppress the sun's rays.

At this moment, everyone on the terrace, deep in their hearts, had a strong admiration for Ou Yangming. With a soft "click", Ou Yangming stepped onto the terrace, waved his sleeve slightly, his voice was flat, and said, "Scatter!"

As soon as the voice fell, the staircase of flames dispersed with the wind, like a dream, as if it had never appeared.

He stepped forward, stepped to He Jian's side, chuckled, and said, "Senior He, are you okay?"

He Jian's expression was complicated, his face changed, and finally he spit out a mouthful of filthy breath and said in a deep voice: "Demon!"

Ou Yangming touched the tip of his nose, with a wry smile on his face, but he didn't know how to answer, because in a certain aspect, he was really a demon.