History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Four Hundred and seventy-eight.9 Youzhenmo

Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Li, who were suppressing the seal, frowned tightly at this moment.

They could all feel that in the abyss below, apart from the powerful aura that was wreaking havoc and struggling to break through the seal, there was another equally ferocious and evil aura.

The same powerful, majestic, tyrannical, and vicious.

The two forces converged, and the falling golden sun suddenly stopped.

One after another frenzied tide keeps rising, making the golden sun seem to be shaking constantly.

Yan Zhaoge and the other great master warriors present also felt the changes below.

The black chains waving vertically and horizontally in the void became more rampant and kept shuttling.

On the surface of the black chain, the blood-red stream of light keeps shining, getting brighter and more dazzling, and the ferocious aura is even more terrifying.

The demons bred from the black chains became more ferocious, attacking the human warriors fiercely.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "There is another Nine Nether True Demon below."

An elder from Guangcheng Mountain next to him was a little annoyed: "It's been so long before, why didn't I see him making trouble, but why did he show up at this time? The problem here has been going on for many years."

Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "The seal was loosened just now, and this round of golden sun is rising, and the suppression of the Nine Nether Crack has been weakened, which has resulted in a somewhat exchange of spiritual energy between the two realms."

"Affected by this, another demon was attracted."

"Time has dragged on for a long time, maybe there will be more."

Hearing these words, the already ugly expressions of the people around became even darker.

The golden sun was still shining brightly, shining all over the abyss, but it stopped falling and hovered in midair.

Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes, and could feel the extraordinaryness of this golden day.

Even under the impact of the two true demons below, the power of the golden sun is still abundant, without the slightest sign of weakness.

However, with the passage of time and the impact of the demons below, the true meaning and spirituality of martial arts contained in the seal have been continuously worn away.

This makes the golden sun look like it has boundless power, but it is sluggish and dull, and it looks extremely passive.

At this moment, under the impact of the Nine Nether Demons, .≈.∷o< s="arn:2p00The golden sun itself did not see any damage, but the power of the seal But it is getting weaker and weaker.

The darkness below is getting stronger and stronger, and the golden sun seems to be rising again!

Everyone joined hands to strengthen the seal that suppresses the abyss below.

"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt extremely irritated in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the warriors of the Great Sun Sacred Sect and Tianlei Palace, Dongsheng Lord, Xizhao Lord and others.

For a long time, the entanglements and grievances between the two parties have all come to mind.

There seemed to be a series of pictures appearing in front of my eyes alternately, and finally it was frozen at the time of Guangcheng's catastrophe, and the time when the other party took advantage of the fire to rob.

A few rounds of rebellion shook the Taiqing formation, causing turmoil in the life of Guangcheng Mountain. In the battle with Jueyuan, many Guangcheng warriors who were supposed to be safe had to sacrifice their lives to quell the catastrophe.

The scene of Grand Master Shi Tie covered in blood, standing in front of him like a broken statue, lingered in Yan Zhaoge's mind for a long time, making him feel boundless anger and killing intent.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes were fixed, and his heart was awe-inspiring.

Looking around, he saw that besides the demons bred from the black chains, there were more invisible airflows in the already dark abyss.

These black air currents are constantly circling, mixed in the black mist, invisible and hard to detect.

Being attacked by these devilish energy, Yan Zhaoge only felt that his mind was extraordinarily unstable and easily shaken!

"Is it the handwriting of the second demon?" Yan Zhaoge steadied his mind, while the real energy around his body turned into chaos, isolating the demonic energy outside.

The magic energy acts on people's state of mind, and the martial artist's true vitality,

Extremely difficult to resist.

Fortunately, Yan Zhaoge's Wuji Heavenly Manual is so miraculous that he can still protect himself.

Looking around, I saw other people's expressions became extremely serious, and their eyes began to flicker constantly.

All the powerhouses present, except for Yan Zhaoge, were all great master powerhouses at the Yuanfu level, and they were all relatively firm in their mentality and will.

But at this moment, the Nine Nether Demons had a particularly strong influence on people's will, making them feel in a trance for a while.

Except for Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Li, the other human warriors are all in turmoil at this moment.

The warriors of Zhuolang Pavilion are still a little better, the warriors of Guangcheng Mountain, the warriors of Dari Shengzong, and the warriors of Tianlei Palace are all looking at each other more and more sharply at this moment.

The hatred and contradictions between each other have always existed, but they were temporarily put aside because they had to join forces to deal with foreign enemies.

But now, it was as if sparks had been splashed on the woodpile, and there was a tendency to detonate it in an instant.

Yan Zhaoge shouted in a deep voice: "It's a trick of evil spirits, so be vigilant."

Everyone actually knew what they were thinking, but they couldn't restrain the many thoughts that came into their minds.

If you can calm your mind, meditate and adjust your breath to stabilize your mind, that's fine.

However, there are still those demons constantly growing on the black chains in front of them, attacking everyone.

In the process of fighting these demon bosses, it is easier for the demonic energy to invade, and it is also distracting and difficult to concentrate.

Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Li suddenly shouted in unison at this moment.

The sound like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning echoes and undulates in the abyss, as if condensed into substance, beating on everyone's heart.

Surprised by the shouts of the two great martial saints, everyone was attacked by the demonic energy, and their minds full of distracting thoughts were immediately cleared.

Everyone became a little more awake, and quickly stabilized their minds to resist the influence of the demonic energy.

However, as the martial saints of Guangcheng Mountain and Tianlei Palace, and their martial arts come from the same source, the shouts of Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Li are also the most effective for the warriors of Guangcheng Mountain and Tianlei Palace respectively. The effect of slap in the face.

But the effect on the Great Sun Sacred Sect and the warriors of the Zhuanglang Pavilion is much worse.

The situation of the warriors in the Zhuanglang Pavilion is a little better, but the situation of the Great Sun Sacred Sect is not optimistic.

Especially Mr. Dongsheng, who was staring at Yan Zhaoge undisguisedly at this moment!

The humiliation of personal disgrace.

Annoyance and regret caused by previous setbacks.

The losses and threats Yan Zhaoge caused to his own sect.

The fear of Yan Zhaoge's further development in the future.

Countless emotions, each of which can form an obsession.

On weekdays, Mr. Dongsheng can still maintain his sanity, but under the current special environment, everything can't be restrained and gather together, turning into a torrent, drowning and swallowing him whole!

Suddenly, Mr. Dongsheng's whole body was shaken violently, and streams of black air around him poured into his body.

"A Fallen Devil?" Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows, but immediately realized something was wrong: "It's not a Fallen Devil!"

Lord Dongsheng raised his head, his pupils were not yellow and bloody like those of the Fallen Demon.

His eye sockets were completely dark, and the whites and pupils of his eyes disappeared.

A terrifying and evil aura emanated from him, extremely powerful!

"Steady your mind..." a great master of the Heavenly Thunder Palace beside him reluctantly shouted, but before he could finish speaking, a terrifying black light flashed and directly knocked the great master out!

The black light in Dongsheng Jun's eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold arc: "This world is not bad." (To be continued.)

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