Chapter 403 403 Ten Thousand Spirits 1

People were sparsely scattered among the ruins.

Many buildings have even been cut off at the waist, completely missing their ceilings, and are like open-air boxes.

From time to time, streaks of black smoke floated out from deep within a certain gap.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the last spiritual disaster door. As long as the spiritual disaster is closed, the black disaster is not a problem for the warlock.

The Yin Qi Tianzhu is constantly rolling, rotating, and surging.

Under Quan He's handprints, he was constantly restricted and restrained.

laugh!!

In an instant, a black bead flew out and shot into the sky pillar.

It was the first sealed spiritual disaster monster, and it was accurately driven into the Tianzhu.

Silently, the sky pillar began to slowly shrink and become thinner, shrinking visibly to the naked eye.

One minute.

Two minutes.

puff!

The last trace of smoke completely disappeared, and the core of the Tianzhu was revealed, a strange dark red round arch wrapped in flesh and blood.

The door is also slowly closing.

The door more than thirty meters high began to make a clicking sound. The two leaves closed towards the center.

Bang!

Finally, the door was completely closed.

The entire Gate of All Spirits also completely faded, became transparent, and dissipated in mid-air.

At this point, there is no trace of spiritual disaster in the sky above the entire Zihe Palace ruins.

quiet.

Everyone fell silent at this moment.

Then, a few seconds later.

Huge cheers resounded throughout the world.

Quan He looked at the closed Gate of All Spirits with relief, then turned to look at the many warlocks on the ground below.

"Fortunately, I live up to my fate!"

There was a gentle smile on her face.

"Next, there is only the Black Disaster's Door of Despair."

Suddenly, both the Spirit Alliance and the warlocks from the Disaster Countermeasures Department fell into joy at this moment.

Ever since something happened in the Dao Meridian and the Seven Evil Alliance released the Black Disaster, the world has been sliding downwards, faster and faster towards the abyss.

Until now.

True Lord Quan He appeared out of nowhere and forcibly closed the doors one after another with his own power.

It can be said that she almost saved this world that was about to slide into the abyss.

"It seems that as long as True Lord Quan He is alive, the world should be able to maintain basic stability, and I can almost take over the people on the other side." Yu Hong also had a smile on his face at this time. If even this method can be used

It's useless, and Zhenjun Quan He can't do anything, so he can only finally

Trying to strengthen the Ding Tian Pan, but such a terrifying and huge energy requirement cannot be completed in a short time. For a black seal that even strengthens the medicine, it takes more than ten days. The strength of the Ding Tian Pan is

Treasures will most likely take a very long time to be strengthened to a sufficient level.

After all, that is a huge amount of energy that can only be obtained after nine Quan Cranes are superimposed and sublimated. This is no different from taking an empty nuclear bomb shell and directly strengthening it to a large-yield spiritual nuclear bomb.

Thinking of this, Yu Hong's face finally showed a relaxed smile.

"Fortunately, everything is over."

He looked at the dazzling figure in the sky, and felt that saving it from the last year was the most correct decision he made in his life.

Click.

Just then.

Suddenly a sound of glass cracking, sounding the sky.

All the spiritual power of all the spiritual power was heard, and this sound was heard.

"What sound?" Yu Hong frowned and looked around, but found nothing.

Suddenly, he hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of the whole crane.

"careful!!"

At this moment, his pupils shrank, and he shouted anxiously.

But everything is too late.

Behind the Jeremony of Quanhe Zhenjun, the Gate of Wanling, who was just closed, at this time actually emerged again.

There were countless cracks that emerged from the gates, and then, when the whole crane turned back, it was broken.

laugh!!!

A big golden hand, instantly stretched out the door, stunned, and accurately grabbed the body of Quanhe.

There are countless runes carved with large hands, like gold creation, which is exactly the same as the previously partitioned brass hand, but the shape is more substantial and the head is larger.

After grasping Quanhe, his big hand shrank suddenly, and he didn't enter the door instantly, disappearing.

The change of this time made the warlocks be calmed down, and they didn't have time to respond.

It's too fast.

From the appearance of the big hand, grabbing the whole crane, and the backing back, it only took less than a second.

At this time, this distance is too late to rescue even Yu Hong.

boom!!

At this moment, there was a deafening crane inside the door of Wanling, but then stopped abruptly, and everything was quiet.

The sky at this time is empty.

In the dark night sky, the bright and white -light Quanhe Zhenjun was just released. At this time, it had disappeared without a trace.

The warlocks were staying.

I do n’t know how to react. Some people even thought they were dazzling, and kneaded their eyes. Someone began to retreat subconsciously, opened the distance, and was ready to run away at any time.

But more people have paid attention to the direction of Quanhe's capture.

"How is it !!?" Jin Guangdao was stiff, and his eyes were full of confidence. "Teacher, her old man, how can it be thorough !!?"

laugh!

The dead Zen and the non -speaking Taoist on one side rose to the ground, turned into a red, one white, and flew towards the door of the Spirit.

Yu Hong was a little slower, and he jumped up, jumping towards the door of Wanling.

But the three seemed to penetrate a phantom, and wearing it directly from the middle of the gate of Wanling.

The three landed from behind and looked back again.

At this time, the other warlock below reacted, and they released the surgery and bombarded it towards the door of Wanling.

The spirit summons the virtual body, flames, ice, poisonous fog, beam, etc., densely flying towards the gate of Wanling. But all passed by in the middle.

"Senior !!" Yu Hong burned purple and red internal force flames, jumped again, short -term stagnation, hanging in front of Wanling's door.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

But he didn't feel anything.

This is just a piece of nothingness in the psychomous perception, nothing

At this moment, an unspeakable panic appeared at the bottom of the warlock.

The strength of Quanhe Zhenjun has been thoroughly rooted in the hearts of the people during this period. That is to completely open a large -level terrorist strength with the rest.

But at this time, even her, she was caught by the golden hand in the door of Wanling.

Even those who are like her world are unable to resist.

Then they

"League Lord !! Look at the sky !!" Suddenly the Qinghuang roared.

Yu Hong quickly looked up and looked at the higher place.

嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭嘭 !!!
To be continued...