The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

boom!
Su Le's body exploded without warning, turning into the purest gray mist, erupting fiercely.

From the beginning to the end, he ignored the other party, it was unnecessary.

Whether the old man is pretending to be friendly or really, it has nothing to do with him.

If you want to fight, you don't need to worry about it.

The gray mist was like a volcanic eruption, filling the entire Immortal Temple in an instant, and everything was included in it.

But that's all. All the mist billowed in the Immortal Temple, but none of it seeped out.

This fairy temple seems to have no special other than majesty, but at this moment it reflects the magical power.

It seems to be a rule, but also like some kind of familiar force.

The entire fairy temple is like a whole, forming a closed space, tightly locked in the tumbling gray mist.

But for Su Le, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

Although he was trapped, he lost contact with the outside world and was in a state of isolation and helplessness.

But the Immortal Temple is not big, and the enclosed space restrains the gray mist, but also enhances its power.

Su Le doesn't even need to actively compress, just burst out the gray fog, under the shackles of the fairy temple, the gray fog can't break through, and can only be compressed automatically.

The interior of the Immortal Temple was completely filled with gray mist, and with the compression, the gray mist became more and more dense.

The figure of the old man was submerged, and even the statue gradually sank.

It seems that it has been completely suppressed, and there is no resistance.

"Ugh……"

At this moment, a helpless sigh echoed in the gray mist.

In the next moment, a ray of brilliance burst out, like the rising sun, shining brightly.

The dense gray mist could not cover it, and the center of the light, the huge statue shone, as if it had recovered from the silence.

The brighter the light, the gray mist gradually dissipated, occupying more and more space.

The figure of the old man was exposed again. He sat in front of the statue, folded his hands, closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows.

Without exuding any power, the old man seemed to be praying to revive the statue and suppress evil.

The gray mist continued to be suppressed, and no matter how it churned and surged, it couldn't resist the suppression of the light.

Not long after, all the gray fog was pressed together, and Su Le's figure re-condensed.

At this moment, he seemed to be under tremendous pressure, with his eyes closed, trying to resist.

"Why?"

The old man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the crumbling successor of the taboo, and sighed.

He really didn't think so, at least, not yet.

After the old man, it is not good to attack him for the first time when he meets him.

It's just that the other party was a little aggressive, and couldn't listen to his words at all, so he started directly.

In addition, if you want to do something, I'll just play with you, why do you have to mess with the statue?
Your weird power directly stimulates the statue to recover actively, are you satisfied now?
"Ugh……"

At this point, the old man had no choice but to watch the stubborn child continue to be oppressed by the light of the statue.

At this moment, Su Le's eyes were closed, his body was motionless, silently bearing the oppression of the light.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but that he has nothing to do.

His mind has been completely suppressed, and even the control of his own power is being gradually deprived.

If this continues, he will soon be left with only a mass of consciousness, be suppressed in the bottomless abyss, and be unable to turn over forever.

"Is this the power controlled by that Immortal Emperor..."

Su Le didn't have too much impatience, just kept his mind tightly, and didn't make any other movements, letting the force of the statue oppress him.

At this moment, he was still in the mood to think about how the source of the power of the statue came from.

Erosion, suppression, majesty...

Su Le experienced it personally, and he could sense it very clearly. This power is clearly a blend of various energies.

Among them, there is even the power of erosion that he is familiar with, which is almost the same as the power of "Managing People".

That power came from the same source as him, if it wasn't for that, he wouldn't be in such a state.

In addition, there are other powers similar to treasures, which seem to control some kind of treasure.

While his thoughts were churning, Su Le felt that his mind was getting heavy and he felt drowsy.

He couldn't hold on anymore, and had already begun to sink.

"about there……"

Su Le felt that his mind was becoming more and more blurred, and even his thoughts were not working well.

What follows is the blurring of memory.

At this time, he was almost thoughtless, and his thinking seemed to have stagnated.

But one thing is becoming clearer.

That is an obsession deep in my heart, even if I lose my memory and sink into the devil way, it cannot be erased.

Revive Wu Fei!

"Resurrect Wu Fei!"

In Su Le's mind, there is only this one thought left.

Even if the erosion of the power of the statue is getting deeper and deeper, it will never be erased, and even become more and more firm.

Unwavering!

In the outside world, the mist in Su Le's eyes almost dissipated, revealing the dull eyes without any brilliance.

"Pity……"

The old man looked at Su Le quietly, with pity in his eyes, and sighed.

He didn't mean anything malicious at first, but he sincerely hoped that the heirs of the taboo would join their camp, so as to alleviate the trace of guilt in his heart.

But, after all, she was too young and too stubborn...

"Ok?"

The old man was feeling emotional when he suddenly looked at Su Le with some doubts.

At this time, Su Le's body, which had been silent all this time, suddenly burst out with thick and deep mist.

That mist, the color is extremely deep, like black or gray, with unshakable emotions, staring at the suppressing power of the statue, spread out.

"how is this possible!"

The old man's face was full of shock, he understood the power of Xianmiao most clearly.

That is to gather the entire city, all the power of faith of tens of millions of residents for countless years, almost inexhaustible.

Based on this, he mobilized a certain special force from the Central Continent, and even he couldn't resist it.

As for the cultivation base of the heir of the taboo, he could sense it clearly, and it definitely did not reach the level of immortality!
wrong……

The old man sensed something, and his face changed completely.

The deep mist, against the pressure of the statue, condensed a figure.

It wasn't this that frightened him, but the figure that had just formed, dispersed in an instant, turned into a deep mist, and rushed towards Su Le's body again.

As if stimulated, Su Le's body exploded instantly, forming an extremely thick gray mist.

As the two kinds of mist came into contact, the gray mist was stimulated, violently oscillated, and differentiated.

Five streams of pure mist of various colors are formed, with clear distinctions.

Exuding all kinds of pure negativity.

"Fear, despair, sadness, remorse, anger..."

The old man's eyes were full of shock: "There are still obsessions!"

"This guy is made up of negative emotions. Where is this person?!"

"Clearly the most evil demon!"

What kind of taboo to pass on, shit!

In terms of demon nature, this child is even better than taboo!
He is the real taboo!

"This son can't stay!"