Chapter 530: The portal is finally open (below)


The reaction of the average person, gently touched, is like jumping back like an electric shock, and then immediately meditation, forcing the heart of the heart to shake.
But Yang Chen is different. When he reaches out to touch the black magic, it seems that there is no feeling of generality. If nothing happens, there is no strange expression on his face.
In the stunned expression of the crowd, Yang Chen simply went further, as if the hand reached into the water, and the left and right were placed a few times, then nodded, squatting and standing up, mixed.
A master of the magic door, first shocked, followed by ecstasy. Yang Chen’s performance fully demonstrates that he can effectively deal with these magical abilities, which means that entering the site is no longer a dream, but a fact that will happen in the near future.
The old devils are ecstatic, but Yang Chen’s heart is equally ecstatic. The intensity of this magical gas is even stronger than the current nine-sword flying sword, but it does not have much influence on Yang Chen. It seems that Jiuyou Feijian will have many high-quality supplements.
"You predecessors have retreated slightly." Yang Chen screamed at the old devils not far from him. There are no objections to the dozens of old devils, all of which are backed up and let the space open.
A black-sworded flying sword appeared in the hands of Yang Chen. Then, Yang Chen easily pointed the sword tip of the flying sword to the black magic.
Boom, as if concise and compressed, I don’t know how many times the magic gas is broken by the surface balance. A crazy air wave spreads around the part of the sword tip and spreads toward the surrounding.
The magic on the portal of this site. I don't know what is being condensed, it is extremely thick, but there is no one to control. The nine secluded flying swords began to absorb easily, without any resistance, and there was nothing to fight for.
Maintaining this action, Yang Chen will not move any more. The people are far away, only to see Yang Chen holding a flying sword into the magic. Then, after a little vision at the beginning, there was no more movement. No one knows how the effect is. There are speculations and anxious waiting.
The thoughtful person began to stare carefully at the black flying sword in Yang Chen’s hand, and he did not know what his mind was. More people are starting to check their equipment and prepare for the next step.
Yang Chen maintained that movement, and he had not moved for half a day. Don't talk, everyone doesn't know how it works. But soon everyone will have no more questions. The black magic on the portal. It seems that during this half-day period, there have been some slight changes.
The place where the tip of the sword pointed, began to slowly become thin, which in turn affected the surrounding area. With the tip of the sword as the center, a circle with a square is formed. In this circle, the magic is already very rare, especially the part of the sword tip. The slate below has been completely exposed.
However, it seems that the magic outside the one-footer seems to have no effect. And this sword tip can only affect such a large area, it seems that the efficiency is a bit slow. One day later. There is no magic in this square, and Yang Chen has changed another place to repeat the same action.
There are dozens of squares of slate. According to the speed of Yang Chen, is it not necessary to take dozens of days to fully absorb it? However, I have waited for hundreds of years, and I am not afraid of the last one. Everyone is patient and waits for Yang Chen to operate carefully.
Yang Chen is dealing with other places. There is an old devil who is a bit curious. He stretches his hand and touches it gently in the place he has already dealt with. In his opinion, most of the above magical powers have been removed, leaving only a little scent of breath, which should have no effect.
But the result was beyond everyone's expectations. The hands of the old devil's head just met a black gas, and the whole person seemed to be hit by high-voltage electric power, and madly twitched. Hands and feet do not listen to themselves. I couldn't even tell the words. In the end, I only made a scream of screaming, and my body was thrown high, and I fell heavily behind a dozen feet.
The man is still in the air, and the old devil's head begins to squirt a few big mouthfuls of blood. After landing, the old devils endure the pain and the confusion of the heart and the devil, and take a few medicinal herbs from the Qiankun bag into the mouth. Then immediately put out a sitting posture, forcibly suppress the demons and restore the injury.
There is only one magical effect that has such an effect. Others dare not act rashly, and honestly stay behind and watch Yang Chen’s movements, waiting for him to clean up the last trace of magic on the portal.
Fortunately, Yang Chen did not let everyone wait, according to a constant speed, Jiuyou Feijian absorbed the magic gas at a constant speed. After more than a month, all the areas have been swept, cleaned up almost, and there are only some places where there is still a hint of magic.
This time, no one dared to act in advance, but asked Yang Chen to purify the remaining magic. Yang Chen said that it took another three or two days to absorb all the last fish that had slipped through the net.
The circular slate of the ruins of the ruins was completely exposed, and the pattern of the array above was clearly visible. The trajectory of the spiritual flash was also presented in front of a demon head.
On the piece of the broken jade, the way of opening the portal was recorded. Several old devils were prepared, each occupying a position, and then they played one by one.
After two hours, the circular slate gradually lighted up, and as the bursts of sound rang, from the center of the slate, it slammed into a circle of spiral staircases that went straight to the ground.
"The portal has been opened, and the timing of the formation has begun." After a while, the peripheral array was illuminated and returned to normal. Everyone understands that the next line of law will strictly follow the price paid by each person and decide when everyone will enter the portal.
Under the watchful eye of the outside of the formation, Yang Chen walked out of the law and joined Li Cheng and others. Before the hands-on, the old devils decided that Yang Chen, even if they entered, could only be ranked among the last batch of people who did not pay anything. It is impossible for Yang Chen to remunerate and enjoy priority. Good things can not be taken up.
There are more than a dozen old devils who have been in the law. At this time, they can't take care of others. After starting the formation, they rushed into the portal and quickly descended down the stairs and disappeared into the round entrance. At the office.
As time went on, after three days, there were only a dozen people left in the valley. These were the guys who did not pay any price.
Calculating the time, it is time for the Yang Chen to enter. Li Chengyi took the lead and rushed into the battlefield. He quickly entered the portal, followed by four women.
"Master, your black flying sword, I am very interested." Yang Chen is about to leave, and several old devils who have formed a subtle circle have laughed. An old man sneered and asked: "No. Know that the master is willing to cut love, let me appreciate it?"
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