Desperate Night

People were scattered in the ruins.

Many buildings were even cut in half, with no ceiling at all, like an open-air box.

Plumes of black smoke floated out from a deep gap from time to time.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the last spiritual disaster gate. As long as the spiritual disaster was closed, the black disaster would not be a problem for the warlock.

The Yin Qi pillar kept rolling, spinning, and surging.

Under Quan He's handprints, it was constantly restricted and bound.

Swish! !

In an instant, a black bead flew out and shot into the pillar.

It was the first spiritual disaster monster that was sealed, and it was accurately shot into the pillar.

Silently, the pillar began to slowly shrink and become thinner, shrinking visibly to the naked eye.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Puff!

The last trace of smoke completely disappeared, and the pillar revealed a dark red strange round arch wrapped in flesh and blood.

The door was also slowly closing.

The door, which was more than 30 meters high, began to make a creaking sound. The two doors closed towards the center.

Bang!

Finally, the door was completely closed.

The entire Gate of All Spirits also completely faded, became transparent, and dissipated in the air.

So far, there was no trace of spiritual disaster in the sky above the entire Zihe Palace ruins.

Silence.

Everyone fell silent at this moment.

Then, a few seconds later.

A huge cheer resounded through the world.

Quan He looked at the closed Gate of All Spirits with satisfaction, and turned to look at the many sorcerers on the ground below.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission!"

She showed a gentle smile on her face.

"Next, there is only the Gate of Despair of the Black Disaster."

All of a sudden, both the sorcerers of the Spirit Alliance and the Disaster Countermeasures Department were in joy at this moment.

Ever since the Daomai incident and the Seven Evil Alliance released the Black Disaster Spirit Disaster, the world began to slide down continuously, sliding faster and faster towards the abyss.

Until now.

The True Lord Quanhe suddenly appeared, and single-handedly closed the gates one by one.

It can be said that she almost saved this world that was about to slide into the abyss.

"It seems that as long as the True Lord Quanhe is alive, this world should be able to maintain basic stability, and I can almost take over the people on the other side." Yu Hong also smiled at this time. If even this method doesn't work, and the True Lord Quanhe can't do anything, then he can only try to strengthen the Dingtian Plate in the end, but such a terrifying and huge energy demand cannot be replenished in a short time. For a black seal that even needs more than ten days to strengthen the medicine, a treasure of the strength of the Dingtian Plate will most likely take a very long time to strengthen to a sufficient standard.

After all, that is a huge energy that can only be obtained after nine Quanhes are superimposed and sublimated. This is no different from holding an empty nuclear shell and directly strengthening 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 the end of his old age was the most correct decision he had made in his life.

Crack.

Just then.

Suddenly, a sound of glass cracking resounded through the sky.

All the sorcerers who were strong enough to a certain level of mental power heard this sound.

"What sound?" Yu Hong frowned, looked around, but found nothing.

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

"Be careful!!"

At this moment, his pupils shrank and he shouted in a hurry.

But it was too late.

Behind Quan He Zhenjun, the Gate of All Spirits, which had just been closed, actually reappeared its outline at this time.

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

Swish! ! !

A golden hand instantly stretched out of the gate, and with a bang, it accurately grabbed Quan He's body.

The hand was engraved with countless runes, as if made of gold. It was exactly the same as the previous brass hand that was separated, but the shape was more substantial and the size was larger.

After grabbing Quanhe, the hand suddenly retracted, instantly sank into the gate and disappeared.

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

Too fast.

It took less than a second for the hand to appear, grab Quanhe, and then retract and return.

At this time and distance, even Yu Hong would not have time to rescue.

Boom! !

At this moment, a deafening crane cry came from the inside of the Gate of All Spirits, but it stopped abruptly and everything became quiet.

The sky at this time was empty.

In the dark night sky, the True Lord Quanhe, who had just released a bright white light, had disappeared without a trace.

All the sorcerers present were stunned.

Not knowing how to react, some even thought they were dizzy and lowered their heads to rub their eyes. Some people subconsciously began to retreat, distance themselves, and prepare to escape at any time.

But more people stared at the direction where Quan He was captured.

"How... How is it possible!!" Jin Guang Taoist's face was stiff, his eyes full of disbelief. "Teacher, how could it be possible that she is so powerful!?"

Tsk!

Ku Chan and Buyu Taoist on one side rose from the ground at the same time, turning into two streams of light, one red and one white, and flew towards the Gate of All Spirits.

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

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

The three of them 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 summons incorporeal bodies, flames, ice, poisonous mist, beams of light, etc., and they fly towards the Gate of All Spirits in dense numbers. 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.

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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 True Lord 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.

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

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.

One after another, ancient ornate round arches in the original style appeared and opened one after another. That was the first time he had ever seen the Gate 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, pieces of golden-armored dragons rushed out. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even more golden-armored dragons were all in three-eyed form.

They formed a military formation, with a Caijing Taoist behind him carrying a gold-rimmed round light, sitting in command. For a while, white flags painted with simple symbols flew downward 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 all held each other 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, along with the buildings, all sank together.

The terrifying exaggerated mental pressure distorted reality and turned into more than a ton of physical pressure. It suppressed 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 Wuyu was the first to react, grabbed the Taoist boy next to him, turned around and ran away.

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

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 will of heaven to come, but behind the spiritual disaster there seemed to be immortal gods from heaven.

Are the two the same system? If so, why do the magicians in heaven frequently borrow the 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 look at the gates of all spirits that were supposed to be completely closed. They 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

Think again of the evolution caused by the spiritual disasters that devoured human spiritual power. This world may simply be a hunting ground for spiritual disasters, which come to harvest them every once in a while. That's why there are loopholes everywhere, and that's why Long Qingzi and the others can easily open the door to all spirits.