The first rich son-in-law

Chapter 2558

It was dark.

Elder Feng Ma's body was full of black energy, and his smile became extremely eerie.

Black tadpoles fell from the sky like black snow.

Such a scene has already subverted everyone's perception.

Is this still the saint who represents light?

Elder Fengma is the patron saint of Tibet, representing justice and light, how could it become so dark at this moment?

Is this completely blackened?

The book of life and death in hell, a generation of taboo ghost art, appeared on him, completely out of character!

But, at this moment, everyone has no time to think so much!

Because, a great battle is about to start!

Facing the first ghost technique in the ages, can the young saint stop it?

At this moment, Jiang Beichen looked up at the sky with a blank expression on his face.

"I seem to have seen hell!" He said lightly.

Jie Jie!

Elder Fengma laughed strangely, and said: "You are right, this is the art of hell, a taboo ghost art passed down from the Shura Dao, it will detain you in the Shura Dao, let you feel the killing and blood, In the end, it will drag you into hell, and make you feel endless trembling and fear! Hahahaha! Are you looking forward to it!?"

Jiang Beichen shook his head, "The person who can bring me to hell has not yet been born! At least your strength, no!"

"Really?" Elder Feng Ma sneered, "Then I want to see if you have the ability, tell me no!"

Reed!

In an instant, Elder Feng Ma disappeared.

Turn into a black light!

Soar to the sky!

At the same time, the black tadpoles in the sky suddenly joined together to form a huge black hand!

The black hand is so real that the palm prints are clearly visible!

This is not a human hand at all, it looks like a devil's hand, wrapped in black air, with sharp fingertips, I saw it lightly touched, and the air was trembling!

It just grabbed Jiang Beichen without any scruples!

Everyone exclaimed!

That black hand is really too big, the young saint can't hide it at all!

Keng!

However, Jiang Beichen did not hide!

The majestic golden body of Dharma Xiang suddenly stretched out his hand, and raised one finger high above the sky.

The black hand stopped abruptly in an instant, and a circle of light appeared to stop it.

"Hehe, kid, do you think you can stop me like this? How naive!"

Elder Feng Ma's sneer sneered from the sky, and the echo spread thousands of miles away, causing the entire mountain range to vibrate.

Whoa!

There was only a burst of obscure and creepy incantations echoing in the sky, and then, the black light suddenly flourished, and the black hand suddenly grew ten times larger, covering the light of the golden body in an instant.

It even covered the entire mountain range, and directly pressed down on Jiang Beichen below.

Wrapped in it instantly.

The light disappeared instantly.

The black hand covered all the light, like devouring the starry sky!

The whole world is plunged into darkness.

Everyone stared at the sky in horror.

My whole body was trembling.

Originally, they were all on the side of Elder Feng Ma.

But at this moment, no one wants the young saint to lose.

Because at least, he represents the light!

What would happen if there was no light in this world?

If the demonized Elder Fengma is really allowed to be the only one, they will immediately become lambs to be slaughtered.

When the world is shrouded in darkness, eternal night will come, how desperate is it?

Elder Alanruo is very old, who can resist this devil?

Silence!

It was as if the sound of breathing was gone.

Everyone stared closely.

Time passed by, and everyone was praying.

Hope the young saint can break the darkness and bring back the light.

But the sky did not fulfill the wishes of the people, there was no sign of him, and even the people could not feel his existence.

That darkness is desperate!

"It's over!"

"Let's go, once Elder Feng Ma comes back to his senses, all of us will die!"

Some people already had a bad feeling and were preparing to flee the scene.

Li Xianglong's eyes were about to split open, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

"Bei Chen!" Fang Yi's beautiful eyes trembled, and she wanted to run up the mountain, but was caught by Li Xianglong.

"Fang Yi, don't be impulsive!"

He held Fang Yi's arm firmly, afraid that she might make a mistake.

He knew that this was a woman Jiang Junmen cared about very much. If anything happened to Fang Yi, even if he died, he wouldn't be able to explain it!

"No, Brother Xianglong, let me go, I'm going to find Beichen!" Fang Yi struggled unwillingly.

Li Xianglong roared: "Fang Yi, you are sober and sober. Even if I go to a battle of that level, I will be cannon fodder. Do you want to court death?"

Fang Yi said seriously: "I've lived for Beichen all my life. If he dies, I will not live alone!"

Whoa!

Just when Li Xianglong was about to say something, the sky suddenly turned pale.

Whoa!

A flash of lightning struck suddenly, and a huge thunderbolt fiercely struck the big black hand.

Just at this moment, the huge black hand suddenly split open, and immediately after that, a crimson red light gradually rose.

That touch of red was only for a little bit at first, and then it radiated so much that it instantly illuminated the entire mountain range.

And in that light, red red lotuses emerged one after another, and the flowers bloomed one after another, and they walked out slowly with their tall and straight bodies.

He only walked nine steps, every step of the lotus!