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The light, like the first rays of dawn, illuminated a small patch of the dark sky.
However, this brief victory did not last long. The purple miasma seemed to have a life of its own, flowing rapidly and soon filling the torn area again.
"This purple miasma is too troublesome; conventional attacks are completely useless!"
She called out, her voice tinged with helplessness and anxiety, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
That was a testament to her efforts and struggles in this difficult battle.
In that suffocatingly desperate situation, everyone was shrouded in despair brought about by the purple miasma.
It felt as if I were in an abyss of endless darkness, with no glimmer of hope in sight.
Just then, a flash of inspiration struck Jiang Fang. A bold and hopeful idea pierced through the darkness like a beam of light.
Her eyes widened, her face filled with excitement and eagerness, and she exclaimed:
"I once read in ancient books that the ancient power of the Five Elements, with its mutual generation and restraint, contains the laws governing the operation of all things in the universe and endless mysteries."
Perhaps this is the key to cracking this strange purple miasma!
Wei Changxuan's thunder belongs to Yang, which is fierce and violent, just like a raging fire. It corresponds to fire in the Five Elements. Its power is so great that it can burn away all evil in the world.
Luo Yuheng's water-based magic is gentle and agile, capable of both counterbalancing and blending with fire. The interplay of water and fire can generate wondrous and powerful forces.
Mu Nanzhi's golden needles are made of hard material and have the attribute of metal. Metal can generate water, and by using this property, we can generate more water vapor to strengthen our defense.
The Thunder Sword in my hand is full of life and vitality, and can be transformed into the power of wood. Wood can generate fire, providing a continuous source of energy for Wei Changxuan's thunder and fire power.
Asking for flowers
Janet's electromagnetic railgun, in both its material and energy, contains metallic properties, which resonate with Mu Nanzhi's golden needle power, allowing our powers to be more coordinated and unified.
Why not give it a try? This might be our only hope of breaking out of this predicament!
Upon hearing this, a flame of hope instantly ignited in everyone's eyes.
They knew that there was no way out but to gamble everything and take a desperate gamble.
Therefore, without hesitation, they each used all their skills and prepared to fight a desperate battle.
Wei Changxuan took a deep breath, and his aura suddenly surged, like a volcano about to erupt, containing boundless power.
He gripped the Blood Shadow Blade tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning white from the force.
The lightning on the blade surged and crackled like a raging tsunami, its constant flickering light seeming to taunt the Purple Mist.
The lightning from the Blood Shadow Blade clashed fiercely with Luo Yuheng's water-based power in mid-air.
In an instant, water and fire mingled, producing a large amount of steam. The steam billowed upwards, forming a white barrier that blotted out the sky, tightly protecting everyone within it.
It resisted the erosion of the purple miasma like a tidal wave.
Within the steam, lightning flashed and water vapor filled the air, weaving together a dreamlike yet dangerous scene that left one both amazed and worried…
Chapter 255 Luo Yuheng’s Thunder Emperor Dharma!
Mu Nanzhi lightly raised her jade-like hand, manipulating the golden needles. Driven by her powerful spiritual energy, the golden needles...
Like a nimble sprite, it shimmers with dazzling light and guides the power of metal.
The metallic force interacts with the steam, like a magical process, creating even more water vapor.
The moisture grew increasingly dense, gradually forming a thick fog that completely enveloped everyone.
It provides them with an extra layer of protection, like putting an invisible armor on them.
Jiang Fang shouted and raised the Thunder Sword high. In an instant, the Thunder Sword shone brightly, as dazzling as the sun, and transformed into a towering tree.
The sacred tree soars into the clouds, its thick trunk seemingly able to support the entire sky, its lush branches and leaves blocking out the sun.
The sacred tree exudes vibrant life, each leaf shimmering with the light of life. Its roots penetrate deep into the earth, greedily absorbing the earth's power.
It resonates with the metallic power of Janet's electromagnetic railgun.
The two forces intertwined, creating a powerful energy field on the ground.
This energy field continued to expand outwards, causing the surrounding air to tremble and further enhancing everyone's defensive capabilities.
Under the combined effect of the five elements, the spread of the purple miasma gradually slowed down.
The once surging and unstoppable purple miasma now seemed to have hit an invisible high wall, and its advance slowed down.
The edges of the purple miasma began to show signs of distortion and dissipation, and the originally rich purple color became lighter.
Seeing this, a long-lost hope welled up in everyone's hearts, thinking that the situation was finally starting to develop in a positive direction.
However, fate always seems to play tricks on people, and the real crisis has only just begun.
Just as everyone was feeling a little relieved, a sinister and terrifying roar suddenly came from the purple miasma.
The roar seemed to come from the deepest hell, filled with endless resentment and anger, sending chills down one's spine.
Immediately afterwards, countless hideous demons emerged from the purple miasma, their figures appearing even more terrifying against the backdrop of the miasma.
These evil spirits came in various shapes and sizes. Some were as tall as mountains, with ferocious faces and their facial features twisted into a jumbled mess. They held sharp weapons in their hands, which gleamed with a cold light.
Some are ghostly in shape, elusive and translucent, making them elusive and hard to grasp.
Their eyes gleamed with a blood-red light, like burning flames, and they emitted roars.
The sound was shrill and piercing, as if it were tearing everyone's souls apart.
These evil spirits are the manifestations of resentment secretly manipulated by witch doctors and cults.
They exude a strong aura of evil, as if they were the embodiment of evil, and their strength should not be underestimated.
"Hold on, everyone! We can't let them break through the defenses!"
Wei Changxuan roared, his voice resounding throughout the entire venue like a booming bell, carrying boundless majesty and power, as if it could dispel all fear.
His eyes revealed unwavering determination and fearless courage, like two sharp blades staring directly at the evil spirit.
The Blood Shadow Blade surged with lightning, like a 4.8 magnitude bolt of lightning slicing through the night sky, and slashed towards the evil spirit.
Wherever the lightning struck, the evil spirits vanished into thin air, turning into wisps of black smoke that dissipated into the sky. But even more evil spirits surged forth, seemingly endless.
Luo Yuheng's expression turned solemn as she rapidly formed hand seals. In an instant, the Thunder Emperor's Dharma Image appeared behind her.
Chapter 256 Evil Spirits of the Underworld!
The Thunder Emperor's Dharma form was tall and majestic, towering into the sky and radiating powerful thunderous energy, as if he were the ruler of heaven and earth.
The Dharma Image was dressed in a magnificent divine robe, the runes on which shimmered with a mysterious light.
The divine weapon in his hand shone with dazzling light, striking the evil spirit with powerful thunderous force.
Each bolt of lightning was accompanied by a deafening roar, triggering a violent explosion.
The explosion blasted the surrounding evil spirits to pieces, and the shockwave spread outwards, causing everyone's clothes to flutter loudly.
Under her control, Mu Nanzhi's golden needles transformed into beams of light, piercing towards the evil spirits.
The golden needles shimmered with golden light, like shooting stars streaking across the night sky.
Wherever it went, the evil spirits let out screams of agony as their bodies were pierced by the golden needles, and their evil power gradually dissipated.
Jiang Fang's sacred tree was not to be outdone, releasing countless vines.
The vines, like nimble snakes, quickly coiled around the evil spirit.
The demon, entangled by the vines, struggled desperately, letting out roars.
But it could not break free and could only gradually lose its ability to resist under the restraint of the vines. The vines tightened more and more, eventually twisting the evil spirit into pieces.
Janet, meanwhile, was completely focused on controlling the electromagnetic railgun, her eyes fixed on the muzzle.
His hands moved rapidly across the control panel, constantly adjusting the frequency of the cannon's muzzle.
The electromagnetic railgun fired powerful beams of energy, precisely striking the evil spirits.
The energy beams, like cannonballs, streaked across the night sky, striking the evil spirits and triggering violent explosions.
The flashes from the explosion illuminated the night sky, revealing the tense yet determined faces of the crowd.
During the fierce battle, everyone gradually discovered that the power of these evil spirits seemed to be connected with the purple miasma.
With each evil spirit destroyed, the power of the Purple Miasma weakens by one point.
With the support of the Five Elements, the group gradually gained the upper hand.
The number of evil spirits is decreasing, and the power of the purple miasma is also weakening.
As the last evil spirit dissipated, the purple miasma finally began to recede.
"This should only be the first counterattack by the Witch God Cult. Everyone should remain vigilant!"
However, everyone also knew that this was just a counterattack by the Witch God Cult, and the real final catastrophe might have only just begun.
They knew that after a brief respite, even more severe challenges awaited them.
Therefore, they must use this brief respite to continue exploring solutions and prepare for an even greater crisis to come.
Just as everyone was taking a short break and thinking about their next plan, Wei Changxuan's Thunder Eyes suddenly shot out a bolt of lightning that stretched across the sky.
A flash of lightning, like a sharp sword, cleaved the dark sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.
The dragon scale patterns on the Blood Shadow Blade rose in layers, emitting a deafening dragon roar.
The dragon's roar contained immense power and majesty, like the furious cry of an ancient divine dragon, which aweed the soul.
The dragon's roar echoed in the air, lingering for a long time, as if proclaiming Wei Changxuan's power to the heavens and earth.
The lightning crystal vein suddenly began to boil, and tens of thousands of lightning crystal fragments floated up.
These fragments of lightning shimmered with dazzling light, like stars in the night sky, forming a lightning star map covering hundreds of miles above everyone's heads.
In the Thunder Star Chart, lightning flashes and runes flow, seemingly containing endless mysteries and power.
Chapter 257 The High Priest of the Witch God Sect!
This isn't Purple Miasma, it's the Yellow Springs Throwing Nine Nine Six Four (Four) Lu Linying of the Eight Witch God Cult!
"Luo Yuheng exclaimed in surprise. The Tai Chi diagram on her Taoist robe automatically detached from her body, transforming into a barrier of intertwined Yin and Yang fish, protecting everyone within it."
The yin and yang fish on the Tai Chi diagram slowly rotated, emitting a soft and mysterious light, resisting the remaining evil aura around them.
Her hairpin suddenly shattered, and seventy-two lightning talismans flew out from her long black hair.