The monks who had competed with Leng Yuan before got some information about spiritual practice from Leng Yuan.

Just like Leng Yuan's practice route.

The paintings he creates will have half the power of Leng Yuan.

For example, Leng Yuan can crush them, the powerhouses of the Great Sacred Realm.

In other words, he possesses the power of the fairyland or above the fairyland.

Then the picture scroll he created can have great lethality to the monks under the fairyland.

Now Leng Yuan has drawn the opening in the sky.

Although it cannot produce a mouth, the maximum strength.

However, as long as it uses a small part of the power of this hole, it is also super ferocious.

Sure enough, there was a hole in the scroll below.

An extremely terrifying power began to emanate from the opening below.

The controlled monks couldn't bear the force of the hole at all, and in an instant, they were all sucked into the hole.

In an instant, the vicinity of the gate of hell became empty.

"Su Xiaomo, hurry up."

The monks' expressions became better in an instant, and they hurriedly reminded Su Xiaomo.

If you want to use this gate of hell, seal it quickly.

The monks approached the opening bit by bit.

However, at this moment, Su Xiaomo was on the gate of hell.

At this time, something changed, and a confused look appeared on her face.

Even the gate of hell stopped moving forward. Now, as if she was controlled, she stood on top of the gate of hell.

There is no excitement.

Even, the gate of hell began to tremble directly, and began to fall towards the mainland.

"What's going on, what happened, what, what happened to Xiaomo."

It was Leng Ruolin and his wife who came in a hurry to speak.

They brought Leng Yuan together and appeared above the gate of hell.

The current Su Xiaomo fell into the arms of a monk, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had died.

Zhao Wanru hurriedly checked Su Xiaomo's condition.

Fortunately, it's just a loss of consciousness, nothing else.

However, the sudden loss of consciousness also made them a little confused.

"Take care of Xiaomo, let's continue to push the gate of hell."

After the words fell, Leng Ruolin was the first to push the gate of hell.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wanru and others quickly joined in.

However, their urging had no effect at all, and the gate of hell still slammed down towards the mainland.

At this moment, a look of despair appeared on their faces.

They couldn't help but began to sigh.

Looking at the barren mountains around, looking at the deserted land.

This time, as long as they failed, all that awaited them was death.

Silence, deathly silence.

This emotion began to spread continuously.

Leng Yuan sighed, and knelt directly at the feet of Zhao Wanru and his wife.

"I have another way."

The moment Zhao Wanru saw Leng Yuan kneeling on the ground, she cried uncontrollably.

Her son, how could she not know what he was thinking.

She wanted to stop it, but she kept shaking her head, and tears were already dripping on the ground.

"Yuan'er, don't..."

However, Leng Yuan knocked his head three times heavily.

"Father, mother, I'm sorry, now it's time for the life and death of the mainland, there is no other way."

"If, if there is an afterlife, I think, I would like to continue to be your child."

Leng Ruolin hugged Zhao Wanru who was already trembling.

At this moment, their hearts were about to break, but there was no other way.

Zhao Wanru wanted to take a step forward, but was held back by Leng Ruolin.

Leng Yuan stood up and looked at the monks around him.

"Uncles and aunts, please help me take care of my parents."

"You don't know yet, spiritual practice is all about what the heart thinks, so what he pays attention to is the soul."

"This body is just a body that binds the soul. I hope that in the future, you can teach this method of cultivation to more people."

Leng Yuan finished speaking with a calm face.

Then I saw him, and began to emit an extremely dazzling light.

The light magnified instantly, and then rose into the sky.

Seeing this light, it slowly transformed into the shape of a person.

He then holds a book in his left hand and a pen in his right.

Behind him is the gate of hell that has fallen to the ground.

Under the urging of more than 20 monks, the gate of hell couldn't move.

He actually took the initiative to follow this huge phantom and went to heaven together.

The gate of hell flew to the opening in the sky in an instant, and then saw the gate of hell attached to the opening.

Immediately afterwards, the gate of hell seemed to have life, and some silk threads faintly appeared around it.

The silk thread firmly grasped the opening nearby, bringing them together bit by bit.

The opening that was caught together by the silk thread quickly began to close as if it hadn't appeared.

This situation only lasted for a short while, and the hole in the sky disappeared completely.

Instead, it was the gate of hell exuding black and purple light and breath.

If it weren't for the existence of the gate of hell, it seems that this opening has never appeared.

This hole has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it has almost sucked all the spiritual power from the mainland.

At this moment, it finally disappeared completely.

Just now.

The people of Sisheng Continent looking at the screen.

Finally, he began to breathe heavily.

That scene at that time was really thrilling for those who watched it.

They didn't dare to blink, and even forgot to breathe.

They are afraid of missing something.

The moment the opening was completely blocked, smiles appeared on their faces.

"Finally, it finally got blocked. It scared me to death. I thought it failed this time too."

"You are such an idiot. If the hole is not blocked, how do you think we live on this continent?"

"Didn't you see how thrilling it was at that time, I didn't dare to breathe, I almost suffocated myself to death."

"Yeah, the scene at that time was really scary. If it weren't for Leng Yuan, the mainland would be completely finished."

"Okay, okay, don't be so sad, isn't this really sealed, we should thank God Pangu, don't be so emotional."

At this time, the people fell into deep thought again.

You must know that this opening in the sky began in ancient times, and countless monks are working hard to seal this opening.

They put life and death aside just so that this hole could be completely sealed.

There are countless monks who died at the hands of the demon clan.

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