Desperate Night

"Kill!!!"

Yu Hong was already in a frenzy, his whole body was boiling and burning. He jumped towards the three-headed goddess statue again.

This time, the three heads of the three-headed goddess statue showed obvious fear.

She was actually conscious!!

But it was too late.

She was also illuminated by a large amount of blue light at this time, her whole body was soft, and she fell into a strange sense of security and could not move.

The strange blue light even made her want to give up resistance, just die and merge into it, which was the greatest and ultimate happiness.

"We are the ultimate!"

"We are the last hope!"

"We are the greatest illumination! We are the sun, the end of the first and last fantasy of all things!"

"Come. Leave this painful world, merge into us, and enjoy peace of mind, warmth, and happiness forever"

"There will be no more fear, danger, fear, and pain. There will be no more."

The seductive whispers kept echoing around the three-headed goddess statue.

Gradually, her body began to loosen, and the black clouds bursting around her began to fade.

Buzz!

At this moment, in the distance behind her, a series of doors of despair connected the deep darkness of the black disaster.

A pale face of an old woman slowly emerged from the darkness.

Her eyes were deep black, without pupils.

Her hair was pale and combed neatly. Her face was pale, but it was still smeared with thick white powder.

With a strange smile, her eyes fell on Yu Hong.

"Hush"

She stretched out a gray withered finger like a branch and put it in front of her lips.

Huh.

Along with her hissing, a gray-black wind silently crossed the large distance between the two and blew on Yu Hong.

Suddenly, the blue light dimmed, the flame became smaller, weaker, and tended to go out.

Revealing Yu Hong's shining silver body below.

The fear on the face of the three-headed goddess disappeared.

She smiled wildly again, put her hands together, and smashed towards Yu Hong in the air.

Bang!

At this moment, in her eyes, Yu Hong raised his head and opened his arms.

A huge blue sun flashed out of thin air behind him.

The sun was burning, and countless strange faces appeared on its surface.

Crack.

Almost at the same time, the pale face of the old woman in the Gate of Despair shattered like glass and disappeared.

The blue sun behind Yu Hong also shattered quietly, without a sound.

He and the three-headed goddess statue fell from the air at the same time and crashed into the lake.

"Damn it." Yu Hong arched his head out of the lake and shook his head.

In the short time just now, he suddenly felt as if his body was frozen and couldn't move.

Then there was a warm thaw behind him, and then he fell down. As for what happened, he was not very clear.

The whole process was also vague, and he only remembered the general idea.

With a splash, he stepped on the water and came ashore, his internal strength was boosted, and the water marks disappeared.

Turning around, he saw the three-headed goddess statue rising from the lake again, bringing with it a lot of water and mud.

The three heads of the other party also clearly saw him.

"Come again!" Yu Hong activated the Thunder Transformation again, and a half-body giant statue condensed behind him, rushing towards the other party.

"No need, it's enough."

Suddenly a gentle female voice came from behind him.

Yu Hong felt relieved, knowing who was coming.

He turned into a purple flame meteor and punched the right fist of the three-headed goddess statue.

Boom!

The two were shocked and retreated.

Yu Hong rolled and flew backwards, giving up his position.

Behind him, Quan He floated quietly, his white Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, like a white skirt.

"There is only one head, it's okay." Quan He looked at the three-headed goddess statue, pinched the golden jade pendant with one hand, and threw it forward.

"The jade beads are as great as the sky, and everything comes from the heart."

Swish! ! !

Instantly, the jade pendant lit up a larger circle of golden three-dimensional array patterns, and the layers of array patterns expanded rapidly outward, becoming larger, just covering the three-headed goddess statue.

"Okay, this only needs five minutes of refining." Quan He said with a slightly weak look.

The three-headed goddess statue roared and was trapped in the golden array. She waved her arms to try to break it, but it was useless. She swung her fist and sank into the inner wall of the array. In the blink of an eye, she rushed out from the inner wall behind her and hit her own back.

There was a loud bang.

The three-headed goddess statue hit itself and shook its head dizzily.

"Wait five minutes, the array will heat up and it will be fine." Quan He yawned.

Yu Hong's flames all over his body converged, and the spiritual light dissipated. He stepped carefully in the air and found that there was a layer of translucent things under his feet. Then he slowly walked to Quan He's side.

Huh.

He exhaled.

"Fortunately, this guy has simple abilities and is relatively easy to deal with. Otherwise..." He was somewhat thankful that this guy didn't have any special abilities this time, otherwise

"Thank you for your hard work. You have tried your best." Quan He sighed.

She stared at the golden magic circle and watched it slowly shrink and become smaller.

"Next, leave it to me. The black disaster is much easier to deal with than the spiritual disaster. Our spells have a significant restraining effect on them."

"The problem now is not just this." Yu Hong watched the three-headed goddess statue struggling and roaring in the golden magic circle, but even the sound could not be heard, and then looked at the relaxed and carefree posture and expression of Master Quan He.

Suddenly I felt it intuitively for the first time. The gap between myself and the most powerful people in this world.

You must know that he has already used all his trump cards except for the aura recall.

"Don't worry, you are still young, only in your twenties. I have lived for more than a hundred years, so a slight gap is normal." Quan He seemed to see what he was thinking.

"Yes, I understand." Yu Hong nodded, "But now, the trouble is that without the Fixed Sky Pan, what should we do with the Gate of Despair and the Gate of All Spirits?"

"The people from the Seven Evils opened it, let them resist it first." Quan He said, "Let's go to the Celestial Master to get the refining method."

"Zuo Yunfeng seems to have been killed by me. Xu Chong doesn't know yet, but it is said that Zuo Yunfeng died in a sneak attack. Now the two contemporary Celestial Masters are gone. I don't know if the Celestial Master's Mansion has records." Yu Hong frowned.

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"What's going on?" Quan He didn't expect that so many things would happen after he separated.

Yu Hong explained to her carefully the series of events that followed.

"So, if it is true that Zuo Yunfeng planned everything, he should indeed be killed!" Quan He nodded. "Besides, you don't have to wonder if you killed him by mistake. Zuo Yunfeng must have fought several times before, and his strength has been greatly reduced."

"I understand. The only remaining Heavenly Master-level master is Ku Chan. But this guy is too easy to be fooled," Yu Hong said.

"Let him supervise the people of the Seven Evil Alliance to fill in the lines, it will definitely be very efficient." Quan He smiled. He casually pointed at the golden magic circle.

laugh!

In an instant, the entire array shrank completely, turning into a golden ball in the blink of an eye. The ball spun around, shrank again, flew into the golden jade pendant, and disappeared.

"Just now, where is that big guy?" Yu Hong watched from beginning to end and saw the big guy disappearing right under his nose.

"The hedge is crippled, then sealed and sent back." Quan He sighed, "I don't have the energy to deal with this guy slowly now and resolve the matter quickly."

Yu Hong looked down, and the originally continuous mountain forest was now shrouded in gray mist.

Although the big guys have been solved, the doors of despair are still there, and a steady stream of black disasters and spiritual disasters are still pouring out crazily.

"So, where is the door?" Yu Hong said.

"There's no way to seal it, we can only" Quan He didn't say any more.

Yu Hong looked at the large number of monster shadows emerging from the gray fog below, and was speechless for a moment.

He knew very well that if he ignored it, given the current situation of the black disaster, it would not be long before it would cause huge casualties.

What happened in Tongning City will happen again.

The Spiritual Disaster Sect continues to devour and evolve. The Caijing Taoist may not be able to come out, but the three-eyed golden armored dragonman is far from what ordinary warlocks can fight against.

"Let's talk about it after we go back first." Quan He sighed.

She stretched out her hand to pinch the jade pendant and hung it back on her neck.

With another wave of his hand, a huge white crane appeared out of thin air beside the two of them, wrapped them up, and flew towards Tongning City.

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May 19th.

After the incident in Tongning City, Asong officials immediately summoned warlocks from across the country to establish an emergency disaster department to study countermeasures against black disasters.

Half a month later, the troops began to distribute targeted confrontation talismans in small quantities.

During the battle of Fengchantai, two heavenly masters disappeared, the leader of the Seven Evil Alliance disappeared, and a black disaster broke out, almost affecting millions of soldiers and civilians in Tongning City.

This vicious incident has also made the entire Asun government re-recognize the horror and danger of black disasters and spiritual disasters.

With the help of warlocks, the officials began to disseminate targeted magic and magic on a large scale in an attempt to expand the number of warlocks.

At the same time, a large-scale inventory will be carried out in all cities south of Tongning City.

And with Tongning City as the dividing line, a lengthy Great Disaster Wall was built.

And evacuate all people around the Gate of Despair and the Gate of All Souls.

Elite masters from nine sects were dispatched in batches to snipe and kill the difficult monsters among them. Maintain the basic balance of the situation.

And after the war at Fengchantai.

True Lord Quanhe replaced the Heavenly Master and became the leader of the new generation of Taoism. Invited to serve as the head of the Disaster Countermeasures Department.

As the leader of the Spiritual Alliance, Yu Hong was invited to serve as deputy minister after showing his undisputed exaggerated strength. But he declined.

The position of deputy minister was given to Buyu Taoist. He was busy repairing the Dingtian Pan, and began to continuously strengthen the tonic to improve the progress of Guanwu Gong.

This battle allowed him to truly see his limits.

He belongs to a level beyond the ordinary Celestial Master level, but still far behind Quan He.

Quan He almost single-handedly raised the upper limit of the entire warlock world.

Taizhou, Qingchen Temple.

Yu Hong sat cross-legged, his body shining with a light purple halo.

After a while, he opened his eyes and poured the silver potion in the test tube that he had prepared into his mouth.

The Ding Tian Disk has been repaired quickly, but after the repair was completed, everyone realized that this thing was not the most important thing. What was important was the powerful Taoist energy injected into it by many top ancient warlocks stored in it.

These Dao breaths are extremely powerful and can even absorb free energy from the outside to replenish consumption.

Therefore, after the Ding Tian Disk was repaired, Quan He and others led warlocks from all over the country to study how to inject appropriate Tao Qi into it.

Yu Hong returned alone and began to practice Guanwu Gong at an accelerated pace. What he drank this time was another strengthened special medicine for Guanwu Gong.

Produced by Black Print, the effect is nothing to say.

At this time, his Guanwu Gong had safely broken through to the eighth level without any side effects, and his mental strength was no longer the pitiful three-digit number before, but directly soared to the four-digit thousands.