A few seconds later, Xiaohuo covered his eyes helplessly and did not dare to see the situation of the cultivators in the ancient temple mountain.

The Chaos Goshawk clone was obviously away from them ten kilometers away to investigate the situation of the Black Evil Land.

Because these practitioners of the Three Realm of True God in the Ancient Temple Mountain began to be filled with a layer of black mist.

This layer of fog is the kind of thing that makes the practitioners of Gusha Mountain very uncomfortable.

It was just because of the help of the Chaos Growth clone that they were not affected by this kind of thing. But now, the Chaos Growth clone has left and gone to a faraway place to investigate the situation, so these people are naturally affected again.

"I also told them not to leave your ten kilometers range, but you ran away by yourself. What's the point!" Xiaohuo muttered.

The cultivators of the ancient temple mountain made painful groans, and at the same time looked at the sky, looking for traces of the Chaos Eagle clone.

Of course they couldn't find it, they could only see the little fire that couldn't bear to look at them.

In fact, the current location of Xiaohuo is at least one kilometer away from them, but because of Xiaohuo's karma, the fog dare not approach, so everyone's sight has not yet returned to its original appearance.

In fact, this also proves that the mist that makes the practitioners of Gusha Mountain feel painful is not the mist that dispersed because of fear of karma fire.

Of course, it can also be said that the fog that is afraid of karma and flees away madly, affecting everyone's sight is not this fog that contains the aura of the red evil demon.

But at this time, no one cares about this thing anymore.

"Where has Xiao Cang gone that clone guy?" A cultivator from Gusha Mountain couldn't help but ask loudly.

"I don't know either!" Xiaohuo couldn't bear to see the tragic situation of these ancient temple cultivators. Now when he heard these people's inquiries, Xiaohuo wanted to pretend he hadn't heard it, but finally sighed and responded directly.

"have no idea?"

These practitioners of the ancient temple mountain felt panicked in an instant.

They have become accustomed to being immune to the fog with the help of Xiao Cang, but now they are affected by the fog again, making them feel in great pain, which makes them even feel that their combat power will be affected by at least half of it.

"Why don't you know? Senior Xiao Cang, didn't you remind us not to leave ten kilometers around his body? Why did he leave us on his own initiative? What should I do now?" An ancient temple mountain practitioner from the third realm of True God was so excited that he called the clone of the Chaos Eagle.

However, it is normal for Xiao Cang to become a senior of these people, whether in terms of cultivation or in terms of cultivation time.

Xiaohuo didn't care too much, touched his chin and said hesitantly: "Or, you can wait a little while. Xiao Cang should be going to investigate the surrounding situation. Maybe he will come back in a while."

"Can we really come back in a while? If we don't come back, we will not be able to stand it." said another cultivator from Gusha Mountain.

Xiaohuo rolled his eyes directly and said angrily: "You must have come to the Black Evil Land these days to patrol! Without Xiao Cang's help at that time, how could you bear it? To put it bluntly, it's not because of your own mental effect that you feel that you can't bear it! Okay, I don't want to say so much nonsense. As long as you persist, you will definitely be able to endure this pain."

Xiao Huo's words made the cultivators in the ancient temple mountain look flushed instantly, and they were so embarrassed that they didn't dare to look at Xiao Huo again.

Xiaohuo just smiled faintly, and did not pay attention to the reactions of these ancient temple mountain cultivators. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he continued to look at Ye Yunlan.

As Xiaohuo talked to the practitioners of Gusha Mountain, Ye Yunlan had already released the third move.

Under the bombardment of the third move, the headless corpse team that originally had thousands of people was now less than one-fifth, and only a few hundred existed.

Even if Ye Yunlan cannot continue to use the hands of the headless corpses at the peak of the third realm of the True God to wipe out the remaining headless corpses, the number of cultivators in the Gusha Mountain is enough to destroy these headless corpses in a fair one-on-one battle.

Of course, after the cultivators of Gusha Mountain discovered the fatal keys of these headless corpses, one-on-one situations were no longer considered a fair battle. As long as the cultivators of Gusha Mountain did not commit suicide, they could basically easily kill these headless corpses without any harm.

Judging from the current situation, these unknown existences sent out the headless corpses of Gusha Mountain to attack and kill the ancient temple mountain can no longer affect Tang Yu's formation.

"Un~"

Suddenly, a high-pitched eagle cries suddenly sounded, as if it was resounding throughout the black evil land, making people tremble all over and look at the place where the eagle cries sounded.

This high-pitched eagle cry was not sent by others, but was the clone of the Chaos Eagle.

When everyone looked at the place where the eagle cries sounded, they suddenly saw a golden light flying quickly from the void in the distance.

Seeing this golden light, the practitioners of the third realm of True God in Gusha Mountain immediately showed an excited expression. They even directly felt that the feeling that made them suffer had disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In fact, at this time, the Chaos Goshawk's clone was far beyond the range of ten kilometers.

Even if the distance between the Chaos Eagle clone has reached within ten kilometers, in fact, it is impossible for everyone to immediately feel that the pain of being eroded by the fog disappears.

Because the Chaos Eagle clone has left, we must help everyone use its special method to resist the erosion of this fog.

But it hasn't done this yet, how could it stop hurting everyone by letting the fog stop?

This can only explain one problem. The pain and combat effectiveness that everyone feels are generally reduced, but they are actually their psychological effects.

"Swish!"

In an instant, the Chaos Eagle clone hundreds of miles away had already returned to everyone's heads. Seeing the tragic situation of the cultivators of the Ancient Temple Mountain, a hint of embarrassing expression flashed on their faces, and immediately helped everyone resist in fog.

At this time, everyone will no longer be eroded by the fog and feel pain.

"In trouble!"

After getting these things done, Xiao Cang's expression suddenly became extremely solemn. He looked at Xiao Huo and murmured softly.

Although the voice of the Chaos Eagle clone was very low, the cultivators of Gusha Mountain were always paying attention to him at this moment. When they heard him say this, their faces changed one by one, and they didn't know where the problem occurred.

"What's the trouble?" Xiaohuo was also stunned and asked quickly.

"In a radius of thousands of miles, I have seen several waves of headless corpses gathering. Although the strength of those headless corpses is not as powerful as those we are now fighting against, their number is quite terrifying. The smallest team has millions of headless corpses, and the most one has tens of millions of them." The tone of the Chaos Ghawk clone is very serious.

"Are they moving to our current position now?" Xiaohuo asked a very critical question.
Chapter completed!