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Chapter 403 403 Ten Thousand Spirits 1

People were sparsely scattered among the ruins.

Many buildings have even been cut off at the waist and have no ceilings at all, just 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 Tianzhu began to slowly shrink and become thinner, shrinking visibly to the naked eye.

One minute.

Two minutes.

puff!

The last trace of smoke disappeared completely, 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 Souls 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 Catastrophe, the world has continued to slide down, heading towards the abyss faster and faster, and more and more sharply.

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 finally showed a relaxed smile on his face.

"Fortunately, everything is over."

He looked at Quan He's dazzling figure in the sky and felt that saving him from old age was the most correct decision he had ever made in his life.

Click.

Just then.

Suddenly, the sound of glass cracking echoed through the sky.

All the warlocks present who were mentally strong enough to a certain level heard this voice.

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

Suddenly, he hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of Quan He.

"careful!!"

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

But it was too late.

Behind True Monarch Quan He, the outline of the Gate of All Spirits that had just been closed appeared again.

Countless cracks appeared on the door, and then, the moment Quan He turned around, it shattered.

laugh!!!

A big golden hand stretched out the door in an instant, and with a bang, accurately grabbed Quan He's body.

The big hand was engraved with countless runes, as if it were made of gold. It was exactly the same as the previous big brass hand that was cut off, except that the shape was more solid and the size was larger.

After grabbing Quan He, his big hand suddenly retracted and disappeared through the door in an instant.

This sudden change stunned the warlocks below, and they had no time to react.

Too fast.

It only took less than a second for the big hand to appear, grab Quan He, and then shrink back.

At this time and this distance, even Yu Hong had no time to come to the rescue.

boom!!

At this moment, a deafening roar came from inside the Gate of All Souls, but it suddenly stopped and everything became quiet.

The sky at this time was completely empty.

In the dark night sky, True Monarch Quan He, who had been emitting bright white light just now, had disappeared without a trace.

The warlocks present were stunned.

Not knowing how to react, some people even thought it was because they were dazzled and lowered their heads to rub their eyes. Some people subconsciously began to retreat back, distance themselves, and were ready to escape at any time.

But more people were keeping an eye on the direction in which Quan He was taken away.

"How. How is it possible!!?" Taoist Jin Guang's face was stiff and his eyes were full of disbelief. "Teacher, how could she do this with her incredible strength!!?"

laugh!

Kuchan and Taoist Wuyu on one side rose from the ground at the same time, turning into two streams of light, one red and one white, flying towards the door of all spirits.

Yu Hong was a little slower and also jumped up towards the Gate of All Spirits.

But all three of them seemed to have penetrated a phantom, passing directly through the Gate of All Spirits.

The three people landed from behind and looked back again.

Only then did the other warlocks below react and release their spells one after another, bombarding towards the Gate of All Spirits.

One after another, the spirit summoned incorporeal bodies, flames, ice, poisonous mist, beams of light, etc., and flew densely towards the Gate of All Spirits. But they all passed through the middle.

"Senior!!" Yu Hong's whole body was ignited with purple-red internal energy flames, he jumped up again, briefly stayed in the air, and suspended in front of the Gate of All Spirits.

But he felt nothing.

In spiritual perception, there is just nothingness here, nothing

At this moment, an unspeakable panic appeared in the hearts of the warlocks present.

The power of Zhenjun Quanhe has been thoroughly rooted in the hearts of the people during this period of time. It is a terrifying strength that is completely different from the others.

But at this moment, even she was snatched away by the golden hand inside the Gate of All Souls.

Even a powerful person like her is unable to resist.

then they

"Alliance Leader!! Look to the sky!!" Suddenly Qinghuang shouted.

Yu Hong quickly raised his head and looked higher.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!

At this time, waves of subtle muffled sounds continued to come down from high in the sky.

A series of ancient ornate round arches in the original style appeared one after another and opened. It was the first time he had seen the Door of All Souls!

Five fans.

Ten fans.

Twenty fans.

Fifty fans.

Even later, Yu Hong no longer counted how many gates of all spirits there were.

All he saw was that the sky was full of Gates of All Souls, so densely packed that they almost filled the entire field of vision.

"What on earth is going on!!?" He was completely confused.

Click.

Golden lightning flashed across the sky, and then more and more lightning flashed, illuminating everything and turning it into a golden color.

Within the Gate of All Spirits, golden-armored dragon-men rushed out one after another. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even more golden-armored dragon-men were all in three-eyed form.

They formed a military formation, with a Caijing Taoist behind him carrying a gold-rimmed round light and taking command. White flags with simple symbols painted on them flew downwards one after another.

The golden army of spiritual disasters, like sea waves, descended from the sky ten thousand meters above the ground and crashed onto the earth below.

At the same time.

Huge golden arms stretched out from all the gates of all spirits at the same time.

The densely packed golden arms were all held together in one place, and then exploded into countless golden light spots with a bang.

A hundred-meter-tall pure white armored giant emerged from the light spot. It was holding a trident and its head was ignited with sky-high white flames, suspended in mid-air.

As soon as the armored giant appeared, a majestic circle of terrifying mental pressure was released overwhelmingly in all directions.

Within a radius of ten kilometers.

The entire earth sank heavily in an instant, and a huge spherical mark was pressed out.

The warlocks on the ground below, together with the buildings, all sank together.

The terrifying exaggerated mental pressure distorted reality and turned into more than a ton of physical pressure. It crushed several warlocks with weaker physiques on the spot until their faces turned pale and auras appeared on their bodies.

A small number of warlocks who had not mastered the secret technique of spiritual light were crushed to the ground on the spot, vomiting blood constantly, their bodies rapidly deformed, their bones shattered, and their flesh and blood was slowly crushed into a puddle of meat patties.

"I am the Immortal General of Wanshan Mountain."

Under the helmet of the white armored giant, bright and deep golden eyes lit up.

"Mortals, all things will eventually wither, only immortals will survive!"

In the high-pitched and huge sound waves.

Taoist Buyu reacted first, grabbed the Taoist boy next to him, turned around and ran away.

Yu Hong glanced at the garbled values ​​on the multimeter and directly crushed them.

This thing is useless. The opponent's mental value has exceeded the detection limit, at least over 100 million.

Even Quan He Zhenjun, who had mastered the spiritual light, was captured without saying a word.

He immediately stopped hesitating, turned around and ran away.

'This world is definitely not normal!'

He had long felt that there was something wrong with the warlocks in this world. Most of the spells they mastered were to summon the divine will from heaven to come down, but behind the spiritual disaster there seemed to be immortal gods from heaven too.

Are the two the same system? If so, why do the magicians in heaven frequently borrow power but do not pose a threat to this world?

Every time a warlock borrows something, isn't it just a small door to all spirits that is opened again and again?

He has always had this doubt.

But now I see that the gates of all spirits that should have been completely closed are suddenly opened by hundreds or even thousands, all over the sky, like a child's play.

He seemed to understand in his heart

This world may be too close to spiritual disasters

Thinking back to the previous evolution caused by the spiritual disasters devouring human spiritual power. This world may simply be a hunting ground for spiritual disasters, coming to harvest every once in a while. That’s why there are loopholes everywhere, so it can be easily exploited.

Long Qingzi and the others opened the door to all spirits.
Chapter completed!
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