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Chapter 8 Chaos

"Hahahaha... Since you timid humans don't dare to go in, I'm not polite." A loud laugh and mocking voice echoed throughout the mountain. The dark man with the literal "king" flashed between his eyebrows and appeared in the air. He looked at the black hole in the air excitedly and said, "You can open up the secret realm of the great supernatural powers in the space, so I'm not polite, but I still have a little gift to you timid humans."

"Ao... um..." A shocking tiger roar echoed in his ears. The roar made the lurking Tang Feng feel dizzy. A huge white tiger biting him in his head appeared in his head, but it disappeared in an instant. The core disciples of various sects who had just remained in the ghost were pale in the roar, and a few of them had their souls scattered in the roar, and the weapons waving in the crazy howling attacked randomly.

There were waves of trembling on the ground. When Tang Feng felt the strange look behind, he suddenly felt a little nervous: a group of tigers, leopards, wolfs, bears... all kinds of wild beasts rushed towards here like a tide, with bloodthirsty light emitting from his eyes.

He quietly pushed the stone above his head, covered his body, and looked out through the gaps in the stone. Tang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that this time it is really dangerous. All the heads of the Yuntai Sect are not good at it. However, all these wild beasts look fat and strong. Should I take a few back to the big tooth sacrifice when I go back?"

"Haha, this place looks very lively." A lazy voice appeared in the air, and the figure of the immortal in the wine appeared in front of Tang Feng again. He took another deep sip of wine, looked at the heads whose faces were already dark with a blurred look. After a slightly mocking look, he looked at the black hole in the air and said, "Mr. Yin? Legend has it that a female ghost cultivator in the old wasteland era is enough to claim to be, OK, go in and take a look, maybe there is something good." A figure rushed into the black hole.

The heads outside the black hole looked at the two people flying in, and looked at the group of beasts rushing in the distance. The dark face turned pale. After hesitating for a moment, everyone immediately made a decision. With a big hand, they wrapped several disciples around them and flew into the black hole.

The disciples of various sects, who were full of fear and trembling all over, suddenly saw the disciples whom the leader usually valued, flew toward the black hole. They immediately knew that they had been abandoned. The whole scene suddenly became chaotic. Some disciples stood in shock. Some disciples fled with weapons, and some disciples gritted their teeth and rushed into the black hole.

Although they are also practitioners, they have not entered the Tongxuan realm. It can be said that they are just ordinary people who are relatively stronger in their bodies and can control magical instruments and talismans. These beasts are usually the same in their eyes. However, when facing the tide of wild beasts and the number of people remaining is small, there is only one ending to resist.

The wild beasts roared, shouted, screamed, asked for help, and the explosion of the talismans... Various sounds intertwined in the air, and disciples were bitten into pieces under the continuous attacks of the wild beasts.

As time goes by, various sounds gradually faded, and in the end only the wild beasts roared softly. Tang Feng saw wild beasts searching back and forth through the gap, and could no longer see the figure of a cultivator.

Alas, this is the world of practitioners. Death is so simple and cruel. Tang Feng sighed, rolled his body into the wrapped blanket, and pretended to sleep.

Tang Yun shook his head, sat upright in the pit dug by the two of them, closed his eyes and moved his lips lightly, and began to recite the Heart Sutra again, and a faint light began to flow on his body.

"Boom." A muffled sound came out of the black hole, and strong gray energy spewed out of the black hole and quickly flew around.

"Oh..." A scream came into Tang Feng's ears again. Tang Feng was sleeping and saw through the gaps. He saw that the fat and strong bodies of the beasts were quickly shriveled in the gray energy, and turned into ashes with screams.

The wild beasts in the distance looked at this scene, and the instinct of the beast turned around and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain. After a while, the noisy scene just now became silent, and the gray energy lingered on the entire ground.

Looking at the increasingly rich gray vital energy, Tang Feng opened his mouth and sucked it gently. A gray vital energy was sucked into his mouth. After closing his eyes, Tang Feng felt the vital energy flying everywhere in his body, and finally flowing into his dantian. He felt a heat in his dantian, and the gray vital energy was circulating around the dantian.

"Can these gray vital energy be absorbed and cultivated by themselves?" Tang Feng's eyes were filled with surprise. It was obvious that there must be a spiritual vein composed of gray vital energy, a spiritual vein that he could absorb. Doesn't that mean that he would go further in his cultivation? A burning light appeared in his eyes when he looked at the black hole in the air.

A trace of anxiety appeared in his heart. Tang Feng felt the swaying gently in the Qiankun bag, and he knew that the Bodhi tree became uneasy. He opened the Qiankun bag and looked at the Bodhi tree emitting green light, and said softly: "What are you going to do?"

A powerful suction emanated from the white jade bottle under the Bodhi tree, and the gray energy lingering in the air quickly gathered towards the jade bottle, forming a long gray dragon in the air.

He looked in surprise as the last trace of gray energy was absorbed by the jade bottle, and as the leaves of the Bodhi tree above trembled gently to express his joy, Tang Feng looked at the bottle in front of him that was almost forgotten by him.

I was so depressed that I still knew nothing about this bottle.

Tang Feng pushed Tang Feng and made a gesture with his hands. The two of them quickly flashed out from the lurking place and found a favorable position to hide.

Tang Feng took out his sniper rifle, checked it carefully, and checked the bullets, gently loaded the bullets, aiming at the black hole with increasingly loud noises.

"Senior brother, do you really think you are sniping here?" Tang Yun also took out the demon-subduing pestle, and a trace of Buddha Yuan flowed away, and a golden light flashed on the demon-subduing pestle.

"Human hearts are always the same. Whether it is practice or not, they start searching after entering the secret realm. They must have obtained different items because of the good or bad luck." Tang Feng smiled strangely on his face and said in a contemptuous tone: "The cloud is so big, these leaders have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. If there are really magic weapons or pills that break such balance, they will definitely attack each other desperately."

"There are people who are injured during the attack. Once they are injured, the relationship between them that is thinner than paper will immediately become immortal. In this way, the attack between them will definitely be a fight between death, because of their balanced strength." Tang Feng looked at the black hole with a cold look and said, "Their result is that one party dies and the other party is guaranteed to be seriously injured. That is, a Jindan cultivator, who has been fatally injured, may still die in the face of people like us who are like sniping."

It seemed to confirm Tang Feng's words, a figure flew out of the black hole, his red face was pale, his hair was scattered on his head, and blood kept oozing from the shocking scars on the fiery red Taoist robe, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and Taoist Xiao Yan's pale face turned dead.

A "bang" sound echoed in the mountains, and a sniper bullet rushed straight to Taoist Xiao Yan's eyebrows.

Sensing the danger, a red flame came out of Taoist Xiao Yan's body and subconsciously shot towards the direction of the bullet. The bullet melted rapidly in the black flame, but the red light as thin as needles shot into Xiao Yan's eyebrows without any effect.

There was a chaotic feeling inside my head, and a powerful evil spirit flew everywhere inside. The chaos in Xiao Yan's eyes flashed by, and a vital energy was stimulating on his body, quickly gathering towards his eyebrows, trying to force this evil spirit out of his body.
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