Chapter 288 The Seven Saints of the Mysterious Heaven!

Instantly, the bright and sunny Huanyue Island turned pitch black as the black magic cloud spread around. The sky was covered.

Red and purple magic thunder rolled through the void, making a rumbling sound and illuminating the sky.

Indistinctly, countless hideous demon shadows could be seen looming in the black clouds, densely packed, shadowy and horrifying!

In just a few breaths, the entire Huanyue Island seemed to have fallen into the devil's domain.

The one who made the strange laugh was a black-robed man, who had risen into the sky at this time. The black robe on his body was shattered and turned into countless black butterflies, with skull-like magic patterns on his back, dancing around him.

The real appearance of the black-robed man himself was also revealed. He was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, a gloomy face, and a body as thin as a bamboo pole.

This person has long hair, a tall and thin figure, and a purple robe. His eyes are like torches. Every move he makes is filled with a cold, perverse, cunning and vicious evil spirit!

A terrifying pressure from him spreads in all directions, sweeping away, making many people change color in shock.

"I wondered who would be interested in the Falling God Bell. It turns out to be you, the Seven Saints of Mi Tian!"

Master Qianji is a thin middle-aged man with a light blue pupil, which is quite strange. At this time, he has also risen into the air and stood opposite the purple-robed middle-aged man. A faint golden light is released from his body, illuminating the void. A pressure sweeps in all directions, and even those demonic clouds cannot invade.

"The Seven Saints of Mi Tian have always advanced and retreated together. Since the two saints have already appeared, why should the others hide?"

A young woman with a beautiful appearance, wearing a hundred-flower Luo skirt, and a graceful figure appeared in another direction, forming a horn with Master Qianji, faintly targeting the purple-robed middle-aged man.

"It's the Seven Saints of Mi Tian, ​​and Senior Qianji and Fairy Qingxuan have already appeared. Oh no, this place is already a place of trouble, it's extremely dangerous, run away!"

The cultivators below were in an uproar, and many of them turned around and used their own methods, and simply ran away.

The Seven Saints of Mi Tian are several casual cultivators entrenched in the Taotie Islands!

There are seven people in this group of casual cultivators, both men and women, old and young, all of whom are people with unfathomable cultivation. For various reasons, they offended some immortal forces, including the immortal sects such as Qingyin Pavilion, or they have committed many evils and have many enemies, so they gradually united and huddled together for warmth.

This group of casual cultivators is not a righteous one, but an evil one!

Because of their deep cultivation, the weakest one is also a golden elixir, and the strongest one among them, that is, the Great Saint of Mi Tian, ​​is said to have become a Yin God!

As a result, this group of cultivators is notorious and feared by people! It has become a thorn in the eyes of many immortal sects!

Some people showed despair and smiled bitterly:

"Run away, the whole Huanyue Island is trapped, where can you escape to?"

When this was said, many people were stunned at first, and then sighed bitterly, knowing that this was the truth.

Those who can participate in this auction are not ordinary people. Most of them have high Taoism, and naturally they can see that the demon clouds in the sky have banned the entire Huanyue Island.

Now, let alone them, it is estimated that even if a few golden cores come, they may not be able to escape.

However, most people, even if they know that they can't escape, they also know that it is better to stay as far away from these people as possible, so they wait for an opportunity to move, and use various means to stay away from this place.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Qingxuan is really as direct as always!"

The figure of an old man suddenly appeared in front of Fairy Qingxuan.

The old man was short and thin, with a pointed chin, a hunchback, gray hair, and no temperament. He looked ordinary and unremarkable. If he was in a crowd, no one would notice him at the first time.

But after the old man appeared, the purple-robed bamboo-pole middle-aged man with evil spirit, the Second Saint of Mi Tian, ​​immediately restrained his arrogance and saluted honestly: "Big Brother!"

Even Fairy Qingxuan and Master Qianji changed their expressions slightly.

This old man is naturally the Great Saint among the Seven Saints of Mi Tian!

Moreover, this person's cultivation has reached the realm of Yin God. Since the Great Saint of Mi Tian cultivates the magical power of the magic way, his magical power means are more weird and unpredictable.

After the old man appeared, the other five people also appeared one after another. The seven people seemed to be scattered and messy, but in fact they were in their own positions, and there was a kind of close connection between them.

"Fellow Daoist Mi Tian, ​​what do you want to do by setting up this formation?" Master Qianji looked at the Great Saint of Mi Tian and asked calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Qianji, why do you have to lie with your eyes open?" The old man smiled, but his words were not polite: "You immortal sects auctioned the fragments of the Falling God Bell, and my second brother bought it just now. As a result, you and fellow Daoist Qingxuan tried to keep him, but now you come to question us brothers, this is meaningless."

"Not only did you break the rules you set, but you also did such a despicable thing, which made me, an old man, a little angry. In this case, let's have a good fight."

As he said, he glanced down intentionally or unintentionally, and the cold light in his eyes made many people sweat coldly on their foreheads, and they felt a crisis in their hearts.

Master Qianji's expression did not change: "Brother Mitian, you are joking. It was just a misunderstanding just now. If Brother Mitian doesn't mind, as long as you remove this formation, you can leave at will, how about it?"

"You want us to retreat now? Haha" The two saints of Mitian sneered: "Too late!"

Master Qianji glanced at him, his voice was flat, but a golden light flashed in his eyes: "I'm talking to your elder brother, when is it your turn to interrupt?"

The two saints of Mitian and Master Qianji looked at each other, as if struck by lightning, their faces turned pale, and they spit out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely ugly, "You"

"Okay, there's no point in talking more, let's fight first!"

The Great Saint Mitian waved his sleeves without blinking, and the black clouds in the sky quickly gathered. The shadowy demons in them let out a shrill and vicious howl, and swarmed towards the many monks on the ground.

Many monks fell to the ground just by being pounced by the demons. The demons opened their big mouths full of fangs, and just bit them, and their bodies were covered with blood, and their essence and blood were sucked dry.

For a time, wailing was everywhere, and more monks fought back, using various magical tools to fight with those demons.

"Amitabha! These seven people are definitely related to the devil!" Monk Wuding put his hands together, and the golden light of demon-slaying shone brightly around him. Many demon heads and demon shadows that rushed to kill him quickly melted and decomposed like snow under the sun under these magic lights.

The Buddhist sect has always been compassionate, but there are also methods of demon-slaying with angry eyes, and this kind of magical power has always had a great restraining effect on the devil.

But even so, the demon heads and Yin demons that surged from the sky were in groups, and the number was simply endless. Even though Monk Wuding's magical powers were great, the golden light protecting his body was flickering and shaking under the continuous impact of many demon heads.

Therefore, even with Monk Wuding's temperament, he was a little frightened.

That would be fine, but what frightened him even more was the methods of the Seven Saints of Mi Tian, ​​which were clearly all methods of the devil. These seven notorious and famous casual cultivators had probably entered the devil!