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Chapter Thirty: The Tree of the Necromancer

Heisha stood on Fang Xiu's shoulder, feeling quite proud.

"Look! My cat is everywhere in the world, and I found it so soon!" The black cat licked its claws and kept showing off its contributions.

Fang Xiu held his eyes on the black evil: "Yes! It's so fast! Wait a little longer, it's dawn and I can see it directly on the news!"

Heisha lowered his head and said pitifully: "You said that was nearby, who knew it was so far in Dongmen District."

Fang Xiu went deep into the fog. These fogs could trap ordinary people, but the other party's spiritual values ​​reached seven points, and the existence of extremely powerful souls had no effect at all.

"Why does this fog seem to keep drilling into my head, as if it is about to pull my head out?" Heisha patted his head with his claws and said to Fang Xiu.

At this time, Fang Xiu also saw a car parked on the slope of the roadside. It was a police car with lights flashing. Fang Xiu looked inside through the window and found that everyone inside was asleep, his body was not damaged, and there was no abnormality.

Fang Xiu looked forward and saw that there were several cars on the road ahead, and the people inside were the same, falling asleep in the fog.

Fang Xiu looked at it carefully and his brows immediately frowned.

Although these people seemed to breathe smoothly and snore as if they were really asleep, in Fang Xiu's opinion, this was just an appearance.

In his eyes, there was only an empty shell left here, and their souls had disappeared.

"What, do you think this fog can still devour people's souls? The souls of these people have been eaten."

Heisha looked at the fog around him in horror. The strange fog didn't look like fog, and it was like smoke. As it flowed, it was pulled out like sticky silk candy, and you could vaguely see the black ashes falling from it.

"It's not eaten, but disappeared!"

Fang Xiu then walked forward and saw several cars. In addition, there were many people lying in the grey fog. People could be seen everywhere in the woods, in pavilions on the mountain, beside huge rocks, and by the pool.

But without exception, all their souls disappeared.

There are so many people falling here, no wonder there is so much noise outside. The park, the entrances of Huangyang Mountain, and above Sanyang Lake, there are police and search and rescue personnel everywhere. They are waiting for dawn to enter the mountain and take action. Dozens of people are missing, which is considered a big news in China.

Fang Xiu looked at the top of the mountain: "The source of the fog should be there!"

Although Fang Xiu said this, there was a hint of worry in his eyes. The noise caused by the other party this time was too great.

He looked at the range of the fog, which stretched out several hills. He heard that even Sanyang Lake occupied half of it. With such a vast area, what kind of unknown demonized plants are, and how powerful they have to have. If something unexpected happens, he may really not be able to take over.

The road leads to the reservoir behind the mountain, and the road up the mountain is a rugged mountain path.

Fang Xiu could feel that this power was transmitted from the mountain. He opened his clock eye, and the whole world immediately turned into a line structure in his eyes, observing the world from a special angle of the soul.

His eyes and gaze penetrated the clouds, the mountains, the earth, and looked at the world at a high and three-dimensional angle.

Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the sky. A scale appeared in his silver eyes. The three pointers turned slowly, making a sound of lumps.

But at this moment, his face suddenly changed. He, who was calm just now, had a terrifying expression on his face.

On the top of the mountain, a black and gray smoke pillar soared into the sky, covering the sky and dispelling the clouds. The terrifying and infiltrating power made Fang Xiu feel a huge sense of oppression and chill.

The huge pillar of black smoke enveloped the entire mountain top and spiraled towards the sky. In the black smoke, there seemed to be countless souls and evil spirits roaring, screaming and shrill sounds. There was a feeling of fingers slashing over the blackboard, which made Fang Xiu's teeth a little sore, and his head was filled with a crazy and chaotic smell.

"this……?"

Fang Xiu saw this kind of existence for the first time, and his eyes showed a shocking expression. The black and gray smoke column soared into the sky enveloped everything. Black ashes fell from the sky, and the whole world turned gray.

It was not ordinary gray, but with a broken force, just like the gray and black that was burned by the fire.

Fang Xiu looked at the earth under his feet and could see that the black infiltrated the earth and was actually polluting the underground Gaia consciousness. A little bit of black ashes fell into the earth and penetrated into the endless ocean of light.

Fang Xiu felt that the log of the time and space dominator on his body had changed again. After he took it out, he immediately saw that the original description above had changed.

Time and space containment order

Item: Tree of Elamun (Dead Tree/Gate of Hell/Nightmare Tree!)

Traveling through time and space origin: 13156 time and space

Features: According to legend, trees that can open the gates of hell have some of the power of the god of death Ellamon, and themselves have some of the characteristics of hell!

Fang Xiu raised his head and looked at the thick black and gray smoke column on the mountain connected to the heaven and earth. His face turned black and he threw the log of the time and space dominator on the ground.

Fang Xiu stepped on the broken log into the mud with one foot: "Damn! Can you step on the horse more reliable? Why don't you just bring the god of death from another world over here!"

"I just mastered an illusion! You got something like this. If I learn to fly with my sword, next time you won't let my sword kill Sanqing and kick Tathagata!"

Fang Xiugang learned a illusion with great pride and mastered a little extraordinary power. Before he could show off, he let himself fight such things. Not to mention anything else, listen to this name, the Gate of Hell, the God of Death, and the gray and black smoke column that soared into the sky in the eyes of the clock, and the black smoke that dyed the whole world into gray and black smoke.

This momentum is even more stylish than the arrival of a great devil.

Although Fang Xiu could turn around and leave, although the time and space dominator log issued a time and space containment order, it did not stipulate that Fang Xiu must complete it. However, Fang Xiu knew that the chaos would be even bigger when he turned his head.

Especially this thing seems to be growing, the range of thick fog is expanding, and it is eroding the underground Gaia consciousness bit by bit.

Fang Xiu smoked a cigarette and saw the black smoke that was constantly squirming and changing on the mountain. After hesitating for a long time, he still made a decision.

Fang Xiu bounced the cigarette butt out, grabbed the saint ring that had been carrying the neck, and broke the rope. At present, there were only about two uses left. However, if Fang Xiu succeeded, he would be able to obtain the Elamamón Tree, which is relatively worth it.

Of course, this is under the precursor of success.

Fang Xiu looked around and found a hidden corner, and sat directly under the tree next to the road.

He bounced his saint's ring, and then instantly, he closed his eyes, like an old monk entering into meditation, his head drooped deeply, and his whole body seemed to be asleep.

But an illusory and transparent shadow stood out from Fang Xiu's body, and the saint's ring fell downwards, and a transparent palm grabbed the saint's ring.

Immediately I saw the saint ring blooming with a violent white light, wrapping up Fang Xiu's soul. Fang Xiu's entire person turned into a body constructed by fluorescent light. However, his form at this moment was no longer the same as an ordinary person, but became a silver-haired Taoist wearing a Taoist robe.

Fang Xiu, who was a silver-haired Taoist, glanced at Heisha. A sense of indifference and high above revealed in his silver-white eyes. Heisha was so scared that he immediately lay on Fang Xiu's shoulder and curled up into a ball. His whole body was trembling, and his body was bowed like a blowjob.

Fang Xiu immediately tapped his toes and stretched out his hands. His moon-white robe danced with the wind, swept across the sky and trees like a shadow of moonlight. He tapped a few times, as if he was changing his shadow, and rushed directly from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

"Look at my body!"

A faint sound in the distance came directly into Heisha's mind, but in Heisha's eyes, it seemed like a bell ringing in its brain.
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