: 478. Nine secluded magic

Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Yu, who are suppressing the seal, are now picking up their brows.
They can all feel the abyss below, in addition to the original raging struggle, want to break through the strong atmosphere of the seal, and another more fierce and evil atmosphere.
The same powerful, majestic, tyrannical, fierce.
The two forces joined together, and the golden day that was constantly falling suddenly stagnated.
The tide of the road kept rising, making the golden day seem to be shaking.
Yan Zhaoge and other great masters in the field also felt the changes below.
In the void, the black chain of the vertical and horizontal wings is more and more arrogant and constantly moving.
On the surface of the black chain, the blood-red light is shining, brighter and more glaring, and more fierce.
The demons that have spawned from the black chain are also more ferocious and attacked the Terran warriors.
Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath: "There is another nine secluded real devil below."
Alongside the Guanglong Mountain elders, there was a slight irritability: "I haven’t seen it for a long time before, but it has come out at this time. The problem here has been for many years."
Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "There was a loose seal, and this golden day rose, and the crackdown on the crack in Jiuqiu weakened, which made the aura between the two circles have some exchanges."
"After this, another demon was attracted."
"The time has been dragging on for a long time, maybe there will be more."
Listening to this statement, the ugly look of everyone around is even more bleak.
The golden day is still shining, and the abyss is shining, but it no longer continues to fall, hovering in midair.
Yan Zhao’s songs sewed his eyes and you can feel the extraordinaryness of this golden day.
Even with the impact of the two real demons below, the power of the Golden Day is still abundant, and there is no such thing as weakness.
However, with the passage of a long time and the impact of the evil spirits below, the true meaning and spirituality of the martial arts contained in the seal were continuously consumed.
This makes the golden day look empty and boundless, but it is sluggish and dull, and it is extremely passive.
At the moment, under the impact of the Nine Secrecy, the Golden Day itself did not see any damage, but the power of the seal became weaker.
The darkness below is getting more and more, and the golden day seems to have a rising trend again!
The people joined hands and worked together to reinforce the seal of the abyss underneath.

Well?
Yan Zhao’s song suddenly felt a feeling of extreme irritability in his heart.
The corners of the eye swept over the warriors of the surrounding Sun Yat-sen and the Tianlei Hall, and swept through Dongshengjun, Xizhaojun and others. They only felt how to look at them.
All along, the entanglements and grievances of both sides have all come to mind.
In front of the picture, there seems to be a picture that alternates and emerges. Finally, it was fixed at the time when the other party was robbed.
A few rounds of anti-day shakes the Taiqing squad, making Guangshang Mountain a smooth wave. In the battle with the ruins, there must be many Guangfa martial artists who should have nothing to sacrifice their lives to calm down the catastrophe.
The master Bo Shitie is full of blood, like a broken statue standing in front of himself. He has been hovering in the mind of Yan Zhaoge for a long time, giving him a boundless anger and killing.
Yan Zhao’s eyes are condensed and his heart is stunned.
Sweeping around, I saw that in addition to the devils that were born on the black chains of the strips, there were more invisible airflows in the dark abyss.
These black airflows are constantly hovering, mixed in the black mist, invisible and undetectable.
Invaded by these magical spirits, Yan Zhaoge only feels that the mind is extraordinarily unstable and easy to shake!
"Is the second demon's handwriting?" Yan Zhaoge settled his mind, turning around the real thing, turning into chaos, and separating the magic from the outside.
Magical power acts on the state of mind, and the military is really suffocating and extremely difficult to resist.
Wan Xingyan Zhao Ge's Promise Book is so wonderful that he can still protect himself.
Looking at it, I saw other people's expressions become more serious, and my eyes began to flash.
In the presence of a large number of people, in addition to Yan Zhaoge, all of them are the great masters of the Yuan Fu level, and their will is relatively firm.
But at this moment, the influence of the nine sinister demons on the will of the people is extremely strong, so that they only feel the heart and soul.
In addition to Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Yu, other Terran warriors are now turbulent.
The turbidity of the turrets is still a little better. The Guangfu Mountain Warrior and the Dazhe Shengzongwu and the Tianlei Temple Warrior, at this moment, look at each other's eyes, are getting sharper and sharper.
The contradictions between each other have always existed, only because it is now necessary to join forces to deal with foreign enemies before they are put aside.
But now, it seems that there is a splash of Mars on the woodpile, and there is a tendency to detonate in an instant.
Yan Zhaoge shouted: "It is the trick of the demon, and be vigilant."
Everyone actually knows a lot, but the generation of many thoughts in the heart can never be suppressed.
If you can calm down, meditate and stabilize your mind, it will be nothing more.
There are also those devils that are constantly growing on the black chains, and launch attacks on everyone.
In the process of fighting these devils, the magical invasion is easier, distracting, and difficult to concentrate.
Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Yu, this moment, suddenly and screamed.
It is like the sound of the morning and the bell, and it is constantly echoing in the abyss, as if it is condensed into essence, and it is beaten on everyone's mind.
I was shocked by the sound of the two great sages. Everyone was attacked by magical powers, and the minds of the mixed thoughts were suddenly clear.
Everyone is a little awake, and quickly stabilizes their minds and resists the influence of magic.
However, as the Wusheng strongmen of Guangchaoshan and Tianleidian, the martial arts came out of the same homologous situation, Yuan Zhengfeng and Shen Yu’s drinking voices were also most effective for Guangzhanshan and Tianleidian warriors, almost produced. When the head sticks the effect.
However, the effect on the Dasheng Shengzong and the Turquoise Court Warrior is much worse.
The situation of the turbidity martial arts is still slightly better, but the situation of the Dasheng Shengzong is not optimistic.
Especially Dong Shengjun, at this moment, the eyes are watching the Yan Zhao song without disguise!
The humiliation of personal face damage.
The annoyance and remorse caused by the previous defeat.
Yan Zhaoge’s loss and threat to his own Zongmen.
The taboo of the further development of Yan Zhaoge in the future.
Countless emotions, each can form a stubborn.
On the weekdays, Dongshengjun can still be rational, but in the current special environment, everything can't be suppressed and brought together, turned into a torrent, and drowned his whole person!
Suddenly, Dong Shengjun suddenly had a big body shock, and the black air around him poured into him.

Dream?
Yan Zhao’s eyebrows rose, but then he found that it was wrong:
Not a demon!

Dong Shengjun looked up and his eyes were not as yellow as the demon, and his blood was overflowing.
His eyes were dark and his eyes and eyes were gone.
The horrible and sinful breath that exudes from him is extremely powerful!
"Stabilize his own heart", a big lord of Tianlei Temple shouted beside him, but the words were not finished, the horror black light flashed, and the big master was directly flew out!
In the eyes of Dong Shengjun, the black light flashed in the eyes, and the corner of the mouth caught the cold arc: "This world, good." To be continued.