Mythical Cultivation

Just when the terrifying wave of vital energy was about to hit the spirit boat, several shields finally successfully resisted this powerful impact.

Although the last line of shield trembled violently under the impact and seemed likely to break at any time, they still stubbornly protected the safety of the spirit boat and the young men.

However, people on a steep mountain not far from Wu Ming and his group were not so lucky.

Under the violent impact of the vital energy wave, the top of this high mountain collapsed in an instant and turned into powder.

The mountain top that was originally towering into the clouds and extremely steep was cut off abruptly, leaving only a flat platform, as if it had been ruthlessly flattened by a sharp weapon.

The fight between the two sides seemed to last a long time, but in fact it was fleeting, just two breaths.

However, in this brief moment, the four flaming birds transformed from the talisman cast by Wu Ming just barely flew in front of the old man in green.

However, the old man in green was clearly not defenseless. Before launching his all-out attack, he had already prepared his defensive magic tools, ready for action at any moment.

Therefore, when the ferocious attacks of the four flaming birds came like a storm, the light shield transformed by the mirror was like a solid wall of iron and steel, standing in front of the old man in green, blocking all the attacks of the four flaming birds and making it impossible for them to break through at all.

At the same time, the large black fog summoned by Wei Tao was like a black torrent, sweeping towards Wu Ming and Tang Shaolong.

In the blink of an eye, the two were completely enveloped by the thick black fog, their sight between each other was instantly cut off, and they lost contact.

As soon as Wu Ming was shrouded in black fog, he immediately felt a strange and powerful force, like a poisonous snake, quietly corroding the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in his hand.

The surface of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower suddenly emitted a series of "hissing" sounds, as if it was engaged in a fierce struggle against this strange force.

In the pitch-black environment, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower emitted a faint light, which was the only light source Wu Ming could rely on.

He stared at the black fog, and saw that it was like a surging wave, constantly impacting the defense shield of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower.

However, although the light emitted by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower can temporarily resist the invasion of the black fog, how can this weak light withstand the continuous and endless black fog?

After just a few breaths, the light emitted by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower was completely submerged in the black fog.

As the tower light disappeared, Wu Ming's surroundings instantly fell into darkness, and he couldn't see his hand in front of him.

The darkness was like a powerful force, pressing down on Wu Ming tightly, making him feel unable to breathe.

What made him even more restless was that all sorts of messy thoughts began to surge in his mind.

Unfortunately, he died in this ambush, and the fact that he killed Liu Qingquan was exposed. He would be sentenced to death by the sect and his cultivation would be cut off.

These thoughts lingered in his mind like demons, making him feel even more depressed.

Then he thought of his grandfather again.

Grandpa unfortunately died while out, and this news was like a bolt from the blue, making Wu Ming's heart sink as if into an ice cellar.

His grandfather was the closest person to him in this world. Now that his grandfather was gone, he felt extremely lonely and helpless.

For a moment, all kinds of chaos intertwined in Wu Ming's mind, and scenes kept flashing.

He seemed to see the scene of himself being punished by the sect, the pain when his grandfather passed away, and his own figure struggling in the darkness.

These distracting thoughts were like a tide, drowning him and causing huge waves in his heart.

"Humph, it's actually the inner demon!"

Seeing this, Wu Ming couldn't help but snort in his heart, and his face instantly became extremely gloomy.

He immediately mobilized his powerful spiritual consciousness, ready to suppress the inner demon that appeared in the chaos.

However, what Wu Ming never expected was that as soon as his spiritual consciousness touched the inner demon, it was as if bounced back by a powerful force. Not only did he fail to suppress the inner demon, but his spiritual consciousness was contaminated by the black mist that permeated his body.

This black fog seemed to be a corrosive poison. Once contaminated, it would quickly erode Wu Ming's spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, the inner demon took the opportunity to expand and grow further. It was originally just a vague shadow, but now it became clearer and clearer, and one could even see its hideous face and twisted body.

Wu Ming's body began to tremble involuntarily. He felt that his consciousness was gradually being devoured by the inner demon, as if his entire body was about to be taken over by the inner demon.

And this is the real horror of the Corrupted Heart Curse!

As long as one is contaminated by this black fog, inner demons will be generated. However, if one tries to suppress the inner demons with spiritual consciousness, the black fog will have an opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

The black fog and the inner demon cooperated with each other, launching attacks from inside and outside at the same time. Under this double attack, few people could escape.

As for why Wei Tao didn't use this method last time, the reason is actually very simple.

On the one hand, there were too many monks who besieged him last time. If he used the Heart Corruption Curse, although it might pull some of the monks into the black fog, it could not guarantee that all of them could be captured, so he did not take the risk of using it.

On the other hand, using the Heart Corruption Curse will also cause certain damage to oneself and increase the chance of one's own inner demons appearing.

After all, the Corrupted Heart Curse is an extremely evil spell. Using it is like making a deal with the devil. If you are not careful, you may be retaliated against.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the elders of the Blood Evil Sect would never use this method easily unless it was absolutely necessary.

However, at this critical moment, something unexpected suddenly happened in Wu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

The lightning-proof token that had been quietly existing in Wu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness actually displayed amazing power at this critical moment!

Above the shadow of the lightning-proof token, a purple electric light suddenly flashed, as if it was activated by some mysterious power.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling bolt of lightning appeared in the originally bright sky without any warning.

This thunder was like a giant purple dragon, falling from the sky with bared fangs and claws, carrying endless power, and smashing straight to the place where the black fog appeared.

The moment the thunder struck, there was a deafening roar that shook the earth, as if the whole world was shaking.

Under the bombardment of the thunder, the vast black fog seemed to have lost its vitality in an instant, and quickly dissipated and turned into nothingness.