When I saw the glowing red light, my eyes shrank slightly.

Those things are all the magic weapons that those people of the Daomen threw into the muddy river water before, and the dark red light flashing on the bronze mirror, copper coin sword and other magic weapons is very demonic, at this time, it doesn't look like any Daomen's magic weapon at all, it is more like a bloodthirsty evil thing.

At the same time, on those magic weapons that flashed with dark red light, there were also Dao Phantom Shadows, which were the Dao Sect people who had just burst and died.

They seemed to be wailing in pain, and they seemed to be reveling in excitement, and the dead souls were so crazy that it really made people feel very strange.

This process didn't last long, and when all the dark red runes in the air were submerged into the water column, those magic weapons that emitted dark red light also poured into the turbid water column.

Immediately after, a figure appeared above the turbid water column.

Tall and strong, he was a black-clad and masked old man, with silver hair, sitting cross-legged on a turbid column of water.

There was a dark red light flickering on his body, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.

This old guy should be the so-called Zhang Lao!

This time, many Daomen listened to his call to come to Jiangcheng, originally thinking that there were guests who came over there to make trouble for us, but they didn't expect that most of the Daomen people were killed by him here.

What did he mean by that?

As the evil aura emanating from his body became more and more intense, the light of the cold full moon in the sky seemed to change slightly, and the moonlight was dark red, faintly showing a trend of a blood moon.

Of course, it is impossible for the moon to show a blood-red color, and the reason for this is because of the evil spirit in this area, only the people in this area will look at the moon in the sky will be blood-red, and the moon in the sky in other places will definitely not have such a feeling.

The brilliance of the blood moon seemed to be condensed on the black-clothed masked old man's body at this moment, making the flashing red light around his body even more intense.

In just a few breaths, the red rays on his body gradually turned black, as if many black strange lines were quickly lingering around his body......

This scene feels very familiar to me!

After the golden runes on Zhang Yiyi's body turned black, it seemed to be the same situation.

At this moment, I couldn't help but think of a scene in the Fuyuan Teahouse, where the old Taoists of Longhu Mountain all changed their complexions after hearing that black lines appeared on Zhang Yiyi's body.

The golden light spell was reversed, the black veins appeared, and the dragon and tiger mountain catastrophe ......

My heart thumped, and I stared at the black-clothed masked old man sitting cross-legged on the turbid water column, and my heart was a little shocked.

Perhaps, those veterans of Longhu Mountain have misunderstood!

If there is really any catastrophe in Longhu Mountain in the future, it may not be confirmed on Zhang Yiyi's body, and it is very likely that it will be caused by this black-clothed and masked old man.

Who is he? What is the status in Longhu Mountain?

When I was shocked in my heart, the black-clothed masked old man sitting cross-legged on the water column made a strange handprint, and then the black lines on his body gradually changed, and a faint golden glow appeared.

The evil qi seems to be rapidly transforming at this moment, and it is suddenly filled with the breath of the most yang and strong, giving people a feeling of scorching heat, and like a gentle feeling of spring breeze blowing across the earth.

This is the demeanor of a Taoist master, if I hadn't seen the previous scene with my own eyes, maybe I really regarded him as a kind and gentle Taoist master.

At this time, my heart was low, such a guy who can change his evil spirit at any time is definitely a dangerous person. Even if I spread the word about what happened tonight, I don't think anyone will believe it, and maybe it will cause dissatisfaction on the side of Longhu Mountain.

However, so many people from the Daomen died in Jiangcheng, such a big black pot must be detained on the heads of some guests, and Lao Tzu doesn't want to take the blame for others!

I flicked my fingers, and black flames burst out towards the turbid pillar of water.

"Bang ......"

There was a muffled sound, and when those black flames approached the black-clothed masked old man's body, they were all blocked by the golden light around him, and they didn't hurt him at all.

The black-clad masked old man opened his eyes, a flash of red flashed in his eyes, and his palm stretched out and grabbed at my location.

In an instant, the space around me seemed to freeze, and an invisible force frantically squeezed me.