Ximen Yan’s last voice was for everyone to run away.
It seems that in Ximen Yan's view, everyone has no hope of sealing the Demon Gate.
The only way to survive is to run for your own lives.
Wu Chengde looked at the ferocious giant hand, and an extremely strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart.
It seems that this ferocious giant hand will bring unprecedented disaster to the world.
puff!!!
The giant hand exerted force, and the Ximen Yan in his hand was immediately crushed into a puddle of minced meat.
The death was extremely miserable.
So far.
Not a single remnant of the Sun Moon Demon Cult was left, and all of them died.
And the consequences they caused are still spreading.
The door of monsters cannot be closed, which will only allow more monsters to come to this world.
And that ferocious giant hand is definitely an extremely powerful strange demon.
now.
The ferocious giant hand bombarded the magic circle arranged by Wu Chengde again and again.
The magic circle is facing collapse.
Upon seeing this, Wu Chengde knew that it was hopeless to close the magic door, so he had to try his best to prevent the strange demon from coming out of the door.
He waved his pen again and wrote words one after another.
This allowed the magic circle to become stable again.
Fortunately, Wu Chengde's magic circle temporarily sealed the demon door and prevented more strange demons from appearing.
There are still many strange demons in Chang'an right now, and everyone is still fighting hard.
In the demon gate, many strange demons are rushing out.
But they were all blocked by the magic circle.
Crowded in a pile.
Wu Chengde's face turned a little pale.
All his cultivation was poured into the magic circle.
Just to be able to hold on for a little longer.
How could he withstand the countless strange demons with his own strength?
Wu Chengde knew that he could not withstand it.
But at this moment, I have to bear it even if I can’t bear it.
If he doesn’t support it, who will?
Do you want to watch the monsters wreak havoc?
Absolutely not!
Even if you die, you must hold on!
These strange demons must be blocked within the demon gate.
Thinking of this, Wu Chengde suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Wu Chengde immediately used blood as ink.
By
A line of words was written in the empty space.
Master of Heaven and Earth!
Wu Chengde's lifelong cultivation and achievements are all condensed in these five words.
The five blood words flew towards the demon gate.
It turned into an unprecedented magic circle.
"ah!!!"
Once the strange demons came into contact with the blood-red magic circle, they immediately screamed and bursts of green smoke came out of their bodies.
Wu Chengde smiled.
"A group of beasts who have no sense of propriety, justice and shame will only live in a dirty place forever. The East is not something you are qualified to set foot on!"
In the smile, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Wu Chengde's mouth.
And in the Wenquxing Temple below.
Wu Chengde's own spiritual throne has already been established by himself.
In this battle, he doesn't want to survive.
But I want to die.
I just hope that the dead will have value.
Roar!!!
Angry roars came from the Demon Gate.
That ferocious giant hand appeared again.
Embodying a boundless force, it struck hard on the blood-red magic circle.
puff!!!
Wu Chengde's blood spurted out wildly, and his whole body felt as if he had been hit hard.
Almost falling from the sky.
The pen in his hand dropped weakly and turned into powder in mid-air.
Wu Chengde glanced at the scroll in his left hand.
Then he waved his finger.
The scrolls burned.
There were even more streams of light, spreading across Chang'an from the burning books.
this moment.
Whether it is the Seven Saints, Pei Yuanzhong and the old eunuch, or everyone in the palace.
They are all bathed in this stream of light.
The injuries on their bodies recovered in an instant.
Moreover, the consumed power is restored instantly.
Everyone was shocked.
"Junior brother! Why are you doing this?"
Song Ji was in tears, old and new.
He knew what his junior brother had done.
know this better
What will be the consequences of doing so.
Certain death!
"Everyone, slow down, Wu is taking the first step."
Wu Chengde left a sentence in an understatement.
Then he jumped up and rushed towards the demon gate.
"Junior brother!!!"
Song Jixin cried out in grief.
boom!!!
A generation of literary saints fell like this.
Flesh turns into the final counterattack.
Blast into the monster gate.
this moment.
Many strange demons crowded in the demon gate were killed instantly.
Even the ferocious giant hand was knocked back at once.
But the cost is also quite severe.
The literary saint of the Tang Dynasty fell.
In Wenquxing Temple, all the tablets of sages from past dynasties have fallen down.
It seems that he is also mourning for Wu Chengde.
This battle, at this point, has already been too brutal.
But even if Wu Chengde sacrificed himself, it seemed that it only made despair come a little later.
The magic door is still there.
Never closed.
After a moment of silence.
The desperate monster appears again.
The number is still huge.
An endless stream.
Even that ferocious giant hand has stretched out from the Demon Gate.
It seems that it is about to come to this world.
despair!
It completely permeated everyone's heart.
Although they regained their strength with the help of Wu Chengde.
But in the face of such a situation, what can they do even if they regain their strength?
Still nothing can be changed.
Doomed to just wait for death.
Strange demons cover the sky and the sun.
Sweeping the entire Chang'an.
There are too many.
The Seven Holy Capitals were almost overwhelmed by strange demons.
The huge monster body of Canglu Demon Lord was also injured one after another and was difficult to support.
In the palace, Pei Yuanzhong and the old eunuch both fell in a pool of blood, their breaths weak.
A large number of strange demons rushed up directly and tried to eat the bodies of Pei Yuanzhong and the old eunuch.
Li Yuanxiu looked at this scene and felt
My head is extremely cold.
Trembling all over.
"master!!!"
He suddenly yelled.
The sound seemed to spread throughout Chang'an in an instant.
Inside the cellar.
Ye Qingyun was sitting there helplessly and worried.
He can't get out.
It’s not that I don’t want to go out, it’s that I really have no choice.
at this time.
Ye Qingyun's ears buzzed.
He seemed to hear someone shouting to him at the top of his lungs.
Ye Qingyun was startled, and then his nose felt a little itchy.
Archer!!!
He suddenly sneezed loudly.
boom!!!
When the sneeze sounded, the whole cellar was shaken.
Everyone was stunned.
Even Da Mao and the other monsters are the same.
They all fainted and fell to the ground.
Ye Qingyun himself fainted.
With a bang, he fell down on his back.
And in the center of his eyebrows.
A pure white light roared out and flew out of the cellar instantly.
at the same time.
In the study room, the writing brush that had been shining with fairy charm suddenly flew out of the air.
this moment.
Some mysterious and unspeakable changes have taken place between heaven and earth.
Whether it's far away overseas.
Or deep mountains and rivers.
Or a barren desert.
It seems that there have been some unprecedented subtle changes.
Over Chang'an.
A pure white figure roared over.
He raised his palm lightly, and the fairy light writing brush flew into his hand.
Everyone saw this figure.
They all showed expressions of astonishment.
The strange demons also saw this figure, and they were all surprised and suspicious.
That pure white figure is under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.
Gently wave the fairy pen.
Buzz!!!
A majestic and sacred gate emerged.
There is a jade plaque hanging on it.
Write three words!
Nantianmen!
This chapter has been completed!