Chapter 365 365 Measurement One

"Once the seal is broken, the monsters of spiritual disasters and black disasters may explode at any time, and you really can't wait." Yu Hong nodded.

The crisis is about to break out, but fortunately, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, is the day when the old senior Quan He reshaped his body.

As long as you persist for this period of time, you will have enough strong support.

"That's it." Yu Hong thought for a while, "I'll go out immediately to start the blending of spiritual lights and redistribution. Then go directly to Zihegong to take a look, and let Mr. Qing stare at this place first."

"No, this is too dangerous. Even if you have strong talents, there is even the entire Zihe Gong over there." Yu Mo flatly refused.

"Master, listen to me, I just determined the actual situation of the disaster there from afar, so that we can arrange the specific arrangements here based on our judgment! Only then can we know whether our arrangement is effective and whether it can be blocked!" Yu Hong said seriously.

"But this is too dangerous. Even Zi and Gong fell into it. Ku Chan has never heard of you. You...!" Yu Mo wanted to persuade him again, but Yu Hong raised his hand to stop him.

"Master, do you think I am the kind of person who is willing to take risks for some unfamiliar people? Although Zihegong has helped us, I will not sacrifice to that point." Yu Hong said solemnly.

"Oh, go and go back quickly!" Yu Mo was silent when he saw that Yu Hong could not persuade him, and could only give him helpless advice.

"rest assured."

Yu Hong patted his Taoist robe and walked towards the exit.

Soon, he went on stage from the side and muttered a few words to Yuhen, who was talking about the future prospects of the Lingguang Mutual Aid Alliance, and then took the microphone in Yuhen's hand.

The conference was interrupted halfway through, and hundreds of people were confused and looked here.

Yu Hong held the microphone and looked around.

"Everyone. I am Zhengrou, the leader of the Mutual Aid Alliance, and Yu Hong, the current Qingchen Temple. Just now, Master Yuhen has introduced almost the benefits of our spiritual secret technique. Now I will talk about the bad things. After talking about the bad things, everyone will decide whether to join us and become a family!"

He immediately bluntly told the side effects of being completely bound to death after practicing the secret technique of spiritual light.

Then, without waiting for the ordinary people around him to be uproar, he raised his hand again.

"Now because of a temporary emergency, I decided to directly carry out the last item of the conference and blend the lights of spirits. This time, the fusion of spirits will bring detailed hierarchical increase to everyone. For specific hierarchical classification, you can ask the clerks in the league carefully."

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A little silver aura suddenly lit up from his raised right hand.

"Now, please connect with me again, let us help each other and become one!"

"I won't help me, I will help myself!"

Yu Hong said loudly.

Buzz!!

Suddenly, among the hundreds of people sitting in the surrounding stadium, most of the warlocks slowly lit up silver aura.

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At the same time, under the shocked gaze of outsiders, a silk thread flew out from everyone's body and gathered towards Yu Hong from all directions.

The silver threads from all directions were condensed into the heart of the Hong's palm in the blink of an eye.

The light source is like a small sun, dazzling and unaware of it.

At this time, everyone's spiritual light cultivation progress was added together and integrated into one, which also made the entire spiritual light rise again.

If there is a specific numerical description, then this time the fusion directly increases the intensity of the spiritual light in Yu Hong's hands by 80%.

"Go." Yu Hong shouted softly.

Suddenly, the silver sun in his hand suddenly dissipated, silently turning into countless silver threads, returning the same way, and flew back into the original owner's body.

At this moment, some warlocks became slightly confused.

Because they only felt a little bit of enhancement of inspiration, which was different from what they expected. But some of them had a huge increase, far exceeding their previous expectations.

"For specific spiritual hierarchical increase, please consult yourself. If I have urgent matters here, I will leave first."

Yu Hong explained and hurriedly left.

Before leaving, he saw that Yu Hen was already excitedly communicating with leaders from all over the world to share the secret techniques of spiritual light.

It seems that the disaster in Zihegong has not spread across a large scale, otherwise these people would not be so anxious or slow down.

Yu Hong quickly left the stadium, and Qinghuang was already driving and waiting outside.

"Leader, I'll go and have a look with you." Qinghuang said in a deep voice.

"No, you need to stay in Taizhou, this is our base camp." Yu Hong refused. "The area where Zihe Palace is located is relatively remote. Although it has not affected the city where a large number of people live in a short period of time, the situation is no longer optimistic. We are still next to two former Yinqi Tianzhu, and the situation will not be very good."

"But the leader, if he meets the Seven Evil Alliance," Qinghuang stopped talking.

"Speak just by saying something!" Yu Hong frowned.

"That's right, Wu Shaoyuan, one of the seven evil spirits, has kindness to his subordinates, so if he meets them, can he be?" Qinghuang pleaded helplessly.

Only when he had really fought and was killed instantly could he know how terrifying the things hidden in Yu Hong's foundation were.

He did not think that the seven evil spirits could fight too much. Unless the sect leader Long Qingzi came in person, otherwise.

"Depending on the situation, if he doesn't have a big problem, I can see you put it on your face." Yu Hong nodded. "Okay, get off the car."

"Okay!" Qinghuang quickly got out of the car and gave up her driver's seat.

Yu Hong sat on and started. The car accelerated and rubbed against the ground and quickly left in the distance.

Qinghuang watched him leave, and the taillights were not visible just now.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the stadium behind him.

One by one, the phone rings rang one after another.

On the other end of the phone, either an anxious call for help or a cry or a solemn reminder.

Every warlock who received the call first questioned or not believed it, but as the content of the calls received by people around him was similar, gradually, the expressions on everyone's faces began to change.

And all the calls have only one content.

That's it.

There was an accident in Zihe Palace. A large-scale wildlife riot attack occurred in four prefecture-level cities around the mountains where it was located.

A large number of wildlife fled out of panic in the mountains, causing accidental injuries to the human settlements on the periphery.

According to the official sorcerer's inspection, it was found that within a radius of 40 kilometers around the original site of Zihegong, it was completely covered by gray-black mist. The electromagnetic wave signal could not be transmitted in and out.

The army has begun, and joined forces with the official sorcerers and the Taoist vein to send sorcerers to establish a large-scale blockade circle.

All of these situations show a fact.

That is Zihegong, the third among the Nine Gates. Perhaps it has

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In the mist.

The ruins of Zihe Palace on the mountainside.

A figure covered in blood walked towards the mountain step by step with difficulty.

The figure was wearing a tight car uniform exclusive to the motorcycle rider. At this time, there were already ruptures everywhere, and bright red blood oozing out.

He held a dark red sword in his hand, and the blade was carved with simple and simple patterns of simple patterns.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

The handguard is also a delicately carved golden-red phoenix head, and the sword blade extends out from the phoenix's open beak.

"It's here. Finally, it's here. Dad and Ying'er, you guys are waiting for me!"

The figure raised his head, revealing a sturdy and resolute face of the dry Zen flesh and blood.

He was ambushed by the leader of the Blood Eye Sect, one of the seven evil spirits. He fought for more than ten hours. The trump cards of both sides were exhausted and finally he was seriously injured and repelled.

But facing such a strong man, he could not be unscathed and suffered heavy injuries on his body.

If it were just like this, it would be fine, but on the way back, after entering the mountains blocked by clouds, he encountered a large number of various corpses unconsciously patrolling around.

These corpses are invulnerable to swords and guns, and are extremely fast, and they carry highly poisonous bodies, just like zombies.

After solving a large number of corpses, Ku Chan encountered three consecutive golden armored spiritual disasters with dragon heads and human bodies.

With the help of the power of the Chixiao Sword's Taoist weapon, he forcibly defeated the spiritual disaster, but his injuries had reached an unbearable level.

Ku Chan took a deep breath, plucked up his breath, accelerated his pace, and supported his body to continue climbing up with the Chixiao Sword Crushing Staff.

More than ten minutes passed.

He finally successfully arrived at the gate of Zihe Palace, which he once knew very well and had seen countless times since childhood.

The familiar gray-white square gate has long been scattered and scattered on the ground.

The entrance was opened by a large hole from the outside, and you can see blood everywhere inside, and broken walls everywhere are desolate.

Ku Chan bit his lips and saw this scene, his whole body trembled.
To be continued...