Chapter 295 pain!

The [ mist of the underworld ] surged like ink, and layers of restrictions blocked all outside detection methods.

In the center of the darkness, PEI Ling sat high on his throne. His eyes flickered slightly as he focused on the outside world.

At this moment, mo minglan, who had taken on his appearance, was still sitting cross-legged on the rainbow cloud platform. She was calmly looking at the ancestral master's 'su ku' across from her.

The ancestral master's fingers loosened, and the 100000 dark spirit splitting needles flew out of his hands and into the air.

These long needles were thin and black. As they floated in the air, they looked like a light black smoke that filled the sky between the two. They danced in the air and blocked the lightning. The densely packed black needles had a dark glow and a sharp snow-white color. They were like the back of a fish that sparkled, and a cold aura hit him in the face.