Desperate Night

Nuclear weapons are the ultimate trump card that humans can use, but now, even this card is not very effective.

Yu Hong closed the window and did not remind people to pay attention to radiation. These are nothing to the aura that gradually covers most people.

He has more important things to do at this time.

In order to deal with the ominous premonition, he decided to continue to use the black seal to strengthen his base safe house.

"I originally planned to take people over. Now it seems that this side is no better than that side."

With a sigh, Yu Hong's heart moved, and a wooden bridge emerged from the black fog behind him and extended behind him.

He turned around, entered the black fog, walked on the wooden bridge, and soon came to a black river flowing in the black fog.

The black ship slowly sailed out of the black river and stopped in front of him.

Yu Hong got on the boat and drove along the black river for more than ten minutes.

Soon, the surrounding temperature began to drop significantly.

Not long after, the boat docked and stopped in front of a small dock that looked newly repaired.

Yu Hong jumped off the boat, and the black fog behind him dissipated.

He once again returned to his absolutely safe safe house in the Black Wind Camp.

He did not go out. He stood in the center of the safe house, looking around, looking at the supplies and instruments he had collected before, illuminated by the soft light.

He recalled the three-headed goddess-like monster he had fought before.

"Not enough." He looked at the outer protective formation of the safe house again at this time, and it was obviously outdated by many versions.

He took a deep breath.

He finally made a decision.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wall.

'Strengthen the entire safe house, direction: strengthen the strength of the outer protective layer to the extreme. '

The black line on the back of his hand flashed and flowed into the wall.

Soon, a black mark question emerged from his heart.

'Do you want to strengthen the safe house? '

There was also a countdown: '19:02 on the 17th. '

"Yes!" Yu Hong replied in a deep voice.

Tsk! !

In an instant, all his energy and spirit began to be sucked into the black mark crazily.

This state lasted for more than half a minute.

That is to say, he is replenishing very quickly now, otherwise he would not be able to support such an exaggerated swallowing speed.

Finally, the absorption is over.

After a blurry countdown, the official countdown begins.

Yu Hong breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his hand.

Then, he began to upgrade the safe house.

It was not an upgrade of the black seal, but a strengthening transformation based on the large amount of array knowledge he had recently learned from the Seven Evil Alliance of the Qingchen Temple Daomai.

This time, he wanted to add more comprehensive functions to the safe house as a basis for future black seal enhancement.

After all, the enhancement of the black seal first requires a complete foundation, so that it can be continuously enhanced based on this premise.

Completeness has always been a necessary condition for the enhancement of the black seal.

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Two days later.

Near Taizhou, on the high seas.

The Yin Qi Tianzhu connected the sky to the ground, slowly rotating, with countless black disaster insects inside, flying out, like muddy black water, merging into the sea.

Occasionally, a series of evil shadows flashed by, carried by the tide of black insects, and rushed out of the pillar together.

Swish!

Suddenly, a white crane flashed in the dark sky, and on the back of the crane, Quanhe Zhenjun held a black round bead.

"This is the original black disaster monster. Give it a try." She showed expectation and threw it forward gently.

It is difficult for others to catch the black disaster without hurting it, but it is very simple for a big boss like her who is good at sealing.

Swish!

The black bead flew into the Yin Qi Pillar.

Then everything was quiet.

Quanhe waited quietly.

As time went by, the Yin Qi Pillar actually showed obvious signs of shrinking.

After discovering this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"No way, it really works? Yu Hong, this kid"

Even the ancient sorcerers didn't know this method, but he, a young man in his twenties, knew it. Obviously, this guy's origin is not simple.

She was still trying to save the dead horse, but she didn't expect that it really brought her a little surprise.

After about a few minutes.

The Yin Qi pillar had shrunk to the thickness of a bucket.

Then it completely dispersed and disappeared with a puff.

The door of despair inside was also revealed at this time. It was a dark red vortex with a black frame.

The vortex gradually began to become transparent, and then in less than ten seconds, it quietly and completely dissipated.

"It's done!" Quan He clapped his hands, his eyes bright.

She moved closer and began to check carefully to make sure it was really completely closed.

Some unknown evil shadows wanted to get close, but she waved her sleeves casually, and the majestic mental power instantly turned into a transparent shock wave and directly shattered it.

Two hours later.

Yu Hong, who was in Qingchen Temple and sitting in the Spirit Alliance, was practicing Tai Ling Gong when he was startled by a knock on the door.

When he opened his eyes, he thought there was another emergency battlefield for him to go out.

These days, he had more than ten emergency support every day, and took action to solve the surrounding difficult monster invasions.

Most of them were caused by the three-eyed dragons, and a small number were caused by a large number of black giants rushing forward.

With such a high frequency of attack, each time the intensity was extremely high. Even though his internal force was close to infinite and his spiritual cultivation was as high as tens of thousands, he still felt exhausted.

But this was the place where he had the most hope of withstanding the pressure so far.

With Quanhe Zhenjun blocking in front, this time, it might be possible to block the black disaster and spiritual disaster.

As long as time is delayed, the spiritual light can protect everyone and ensure everyone's survival to the greatest extent.

Long-term high pressure will definitely breed geniuses with extremely strong Taoist practice.

As long as time is long enough, it is possible to reproduce the heyday of ancient sorcerers.

By then, it will not be difficult to remake the Dingtian Plate.

"Who?" Yu Hong opened his eyes and looked at the door.

"Leader! It was Quanhe Zhenjun who sent back the news that the Gate of Despair on the nearby sea was successfully closed by her! The method you gave was used!" Fu Bai outside said excitedly.

Although she has been protected by the Taoist temple, she is also uneasy when she sees the situation getting worse and worse outside.

Receiving good news at this time finally allows people to see a glimmer of hope for stability.

A correct version in the 16-9 book and bar!

"Really!" Yu Hong stood up. He thought that there were so many black disaster monsters outside that he couldn't find them at all. The difficulty of finding the first monster here is actually higher than that in Hope City.

Because the black disaster monsters here are not immortal.

Who knows if the first monster has been killed long ago.

But I didn't expect that Quan He actually did it!

"Senior Quan He, where are you now?" Yu Hong stood up and quickly opened the door.

"The True Lord has continued to look for other gates of despair!" Fu Bai replied.

"I'll go and see!"

Yu Hong immediately left the Taoist temple without notifying anyone, spread his Thunder Legs, and headed to the sea at full speed.

He passed through the city under martial law, crossed the high wall, and killed the wandering black disaster monsters along the way.

A few minutes later, when he arrived at the beach, Agris condensed out of thin air, held him up, plunged into the sea, and swam towards the gate of despair.

At this time, the sky was dark and the fog was thick. Nothing could be seen on the sea.

More than ten minutes later.

Yu Hong found the original location of the Yin Qi Tianzhu, and indeed found that the extremely conspicuous huge Tianzhu had completely disappeared.

As a result, the number of various black disaster monsters in the surrounding sea water was also reduced a lot.

He was overjoyed and immediately began to clean up the surrounding evil shadow black tide with a higher degree of danger.

Time flies, and three days have passed.

During these three days.

Zhenjun Quanhe only rested for six hours a day, and the rest of the time was spent on the road, and her record was quite strong.

In three days, she closed more than 30 gates of despair in total. There were five gates left, which were probably because the first monster had been killed long ago and could not be found, so they could not be closed.

Such efficiency of action greatly alleviated the resistance pressure of the Yasong Disaster Great Wall.

It also allowed the Disaster Countermeasures Department to focus more on dealing with the spiritual disaster Wanling Gate.

What made Yu Hong even more happy was that this method was actually effective for the Wanling Gate.

Zhenjun Quanhe also found a Wanling Gate to try on the way.

Unexpectedly, he also closed the spiritual disaster gate.

This time, the victims of the entire disaster wall were boiling.

During this period, the spiritual disasters and black disasters opened by the Seven Evil Alliance were mainly concentrated in the southern and northern parts of Yasong.

The victims were mainly civilians in these two areas.

Thanks to the vast territory, many monsters did not affect other cities.

In addition, the Great Wall of Disasters was built in time, so only about 30 cities were affected.

The rest of the area was mainly affected by the nightfall and the thick fog.

After confirming that Quanhe Zhenjun really closed a large number of black disasters and spiritual disasters, Yasong officials ordered all forces to cooperate with her.

And Yu Hong also ordered the Spirit Alliance to take the opportunity to attack as much as possible and eliminate the monsters' living forces.

This situation lasted for two weeks.

Finally.

The ruins of Zihe Palace.

Above the ruins of a large area of ​​Taoist palaces, Quanhe Zhenjun stepped on a huge translucent crane and looked at the Yin Qi pillar in front of him that connected the sky and the ground.

"This is the last gate of all spirits." She said in a relaxed tone, with a strong sense of relief.

Behind her, the high-level leaders of the Spirit Alliance and the Dao Pulse gathered here.

Even the remaining masters of the Seven Evil Alliance gathered here.

During this time, they were pulled to fill in the gaps, and were stuffed wherever they were needed, without caring about their lives.

Under continuous consumption, the number of people in the Seven Evils Alliance was reduced by more than half, and the remaining ones were all killing machines with murderous eyes and deadly murderous intentions.

Among the seven evils, Gui Ling was missing. It was said that he was killed by Ku Chan in a sneak attack. But no one cared.

The other seven evils didn't care, and Long Qingzi, who had recovered, didn't care. Yu Hong didn't care even more.

Compared to Ku Chan, a mere Gui Ling, if he died, he died.

Ku Chan's value was obviously higher.

After experiencing many conspiracies and calculations, Ku Chan finally got it and knew how to sneak attack.

He was no longer as naive as before.

At this time, he stood beside Yu Hong, no longer holding his wife's body in his hands, but changed into a black Taoist robe. The disfigured face wore a golden portrait mask, which was slightly feminine and looked exactly like Gui Ling.

"After this door is closed, will everything finally end?" He asked softly.

"It's over for now." Yu Hong nodded.

"But why hasn't this dark night passed yet? It's clearly closed except for the last door." Taoist Buyu said in confusion not far away.

"Maybe after the last door is closed, it will slowly dissipate." Yu Hong guessed. "Anyway, closing the door is a good thing for us!"

A group of sorcerers nodded one after another, and now they all looked up at the Quanhe Zhenjun in the sky.