Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

"impossible!"

At this time, a young monk seemed unable to accept such a result, so he immediately screamed, "This is impossible, you must be exaggerating, right? Where did this strange domain come from? Don't scare me."

As he spoke, the young monk kept looking at the other people around him, as if he wanted to seek their approval and then resist the old monk's dangerous remarks together.

However, the old monk did not have any intention of refutation, and the sorrow and despair on his face became more and more serious.

Seeing this, the other monks around were shocked and confused, but they deeply felt the despair of the old monk and dared not disbelieve it for a moment.

"My fellow Taoist, where did you know this?"

"Yes, yes, fellow Daoist, how did you know this? It's recorded in that ancient book, why haven't I seen it?"

"Is it true? But why haven't I heard of the Ghost Domain?"

"That thousand-foot-tall tree demon is also weird? What should we do then?"

More and more monks gathered around, and after hearing the news about the strange domain, everyone was talking about it frantically.

Some people have doubts, while others firmly believe it.

In short, many people were frightened to the point of being unwilling to risk their lives to test the authenticity of the strange domain.

"In that case, we must leave the market immediately, the farther the better!"

A sturdy monk appealed with a serious face.

Another old man also echoed at this time: "That's right, I don't want to wait until the strange domain really appears, I will leave this place now."

The old monk seemed to be extremely angry. He turned around and wanted to leave the market.

Many people's faces changed and they subconsciously wanted to leave.

However, the young man who had just questioned the old monk sneered and said, "Leave? There are two Jindan-level masters fighting outside. Even the aftermath is not something we can withstand. How can you leave? Aren't you afraid of dying in vain?"

After these words were spoken, those who wanted to leave this place paused and hesitated, obviously thinking of this problem.

Before the hot-tempered old monk could say anything, someone not far away suddenly pointed outside and shouted, "Oh my God, look, what is that?"

Many people subconsciously turned their eyes in the direction that person was pointing, and then their faces suddenly changed.

"What? This is impossible? When did the strange fog spread here?"

"It's over, it's really over now, the strange fog has actually enveloped us!"

"Why would this happen? Wasn't the strange fog suppressed by the Qingyun Sect's Golden Core Patriarch just now?"

"Oh my God, are we really going to be trapped and die here?"

After seeing the scene outside, everyone present was terrified.

Even Wei Hong's face was solemn and gloomy, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable gloom.

It was because at this time they could all clearly see that large patches of strange fog had begun to appear not far outside the market. The appearance of these strange fogs was without any signs, but they were overwhelming and terrifying.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire Qingyun Mountain, the entire Qingyun Sect, including the road at the foot of the mountain, were all surrounded by strange fog.

Wei Hong even guessed that, judging from the distance they had seen so far, the Qingyun Sect within a radius of 100 miles had been completely surrounded and shrouded by strange fog, like an isolated island, and it would be extremely difficult to escape.

"Do not!!!"

Seeing this scene, the old monk who was about to flee from here suddenly screamed miserably, as if even the last bit of life had been deprived, so that he almost vomited blood in anger.

A trace of despair appeared on many people's faces. No one expected that the situation would collapse so quickly!

For a moment, everyone fell silent with panic and helplessness on their faces.

Everyone was in a state of confusion and had no idea what to do.

Wei Hong frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

He couldn't help but look up into the sky again. At this time, the fight between the giant tree demon and the Jindan strongman was still going on.

The fighting and clashes between the two powerful men continued wave after wave, and neither of them seemed to have any intention of retreating.

At this time, the dozens of dragon-like branches on the tree demon's trunk lashed towards the Jindan master again.

At the same time, the two unusually long and extremely strong arms of the tree demon suddenly emitted a green light, and sharp wooden thorns about a foot long emerged. Then the two thorn-like arms suddenly pressed towards the Jindan strongman, and together with dozens of long dragon-like branches, they seemed to want to completely surround and trap the Jindan strongman to death.

Faced with the terrifying attack from the giant tree demon, the Jindan strongman did not dare to be negligent at this time. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of blue flame. The flame swelled in the wind and took the initiative to meet the arms and branches of the tree demon.

Using fire to overcome wood, the response of the Qingyun Sect's Jindan Patriarch was obviously quite good, and it seemed that the ball of misty blue flame was definitely not an ordinary thing. Before it got close, the branches subconsciously shrank.

In addition, the Jindan strong man once again sacrificed the Ziyang Bell, turning it into a huge purple bell that flew to the top of the tree monster's head, and then vibrated it violently, immediately emitting waves of extremely terrifying sound waves.

This is not over yet. The Jindan ancestor of Qingyun Sect actually threw out a golden talisman. In an instant, the golden talisman turned into thousands of tiny golden flying needles, and then stabbed fiercely at the giant tree monster.

Compared with the tree monster's killing move, the means of the Jindan powerhouse are obviously not to be underestimated.

"Talisman?"

Seeing the golden talisman, Wei Hong subconsciously murmured in surprise.

Obviously, the golden talisman was the talisman that Wei Hong mentioned.

The so-called talisman is not a talisman, but a pseudo-magic weapon made by Jindan powerhouses or Yuanying Zhenren, cultivators who can cultivate magic weapons. To put it bluntly, it is to seal a part of the power of the magic weapon cultivated by oneself onto a specific talisman paper, so that the talisman paper can be turned into a talisman, so that the powerful power of the magic weapon can be exerted.

Of course, the price of doing so is that the magic weapon will be severely damaged, and it will take dozens or even hundreds of years of nurturing to restore it, so ordinary cultivators will never make talismans.

Moreover, the power of talismans varies in strength, and is generally directly related to the cultivation level of the cultivator who seals the talisman.

Obviously, the talisman that was treasured by the Jindan expert of Qingyun Sect was definitely not an ordinary item.

As expected, tens of thousands of golden flying needles were extremely fast and so dense that the tree monster had no way to dodge them, and countless fist-sized holes were pierced in the tree.

Moreover, that ball of blue flame could be said to ignite and burn anything it touched. In just a few breaths, more than ten branches were burned to ashes, and it was even spreading to the body of the tree demon.