On the ninth floor of Babel Tower, beside the slowly rotating magic circle, a figure appeared silently.
Outside the window, the flickering electric light reflected her figure. Her red dress was soaked by the rain, as bright red as if it had been soaked in blood.
"Desha, I have been waiting for a thousand years, and finally this day has come!"
With a whisper, the woman in red slowly raised her left hand, and a black brilliance immediately flowed out of her palm like a substance and merged into the Yin Fish of the magic circle.
"The yin and yang are reversed, and time is blinking!" The woman in red slowly spit out eight words.
Following her voice, the brilliance of the Yin-Yang Bagua array suddenly shook. The Yin-Yang Bagua array that originally rotated clockwise froze for a moment, and then began to rotate in the opposite direction.
The woman in red raised her lips, smiled brightly, took two steps back, and disappeared into the darkness in the corner of the room.
Click!
Another thunder sounded, and the continuous electric light illuminated the entire square.
After the electric light, the square did not dim. A milky white light slowly overflowed from the Yin and Yang Pisces in the center of the square, and the Yin and Yang Pisces on the bluestone square cracked open again.
"Master!" Dan ran over from a distance, dripping with semen, and shouted loudly, "The magic circle is open, the magic circle is open!"
His voice was filled with endless excitement.
The light gradually became stronger, and the cracks on the ground became larger and larger, and the overflowing light penetrated through the wind and rain little by little.
At the top of the Tower of Babel, Zhou Gongjin suddenly trembled, and his eyes suddenly opened. When he saw the brilliance rising into the sky, his eyes showed an incredible look, "Could it be that this is the handwriting of God?!"
Not only him, but all the Shenzong disciples surrounding the Tower of Babel, whether they were the northwest sergeant on duty or the soldiers resting in the tent, all came out in unison and cast their gaze into the beam of light.
"The magic circle is open?!" Long Xiangren stood in the rain, with heavy raindrops hitting his face, but his eyes were full of surprise, "The magic circle is open!"
"The magic circle is open!"
The northwest troops shouted in surprise, and later even the Shenzong disciples who had set up the formation joined their ranks. All of them, without exception, walked to the square in the rain, and Xiao Yu'er and Lian'er also walked from a distance.
He flew over the hillside and watched the beam of light in the square with the people intently and hopefully.
At the northern end of the Snow Mist Forest, there is a demon camp.
Yuantong raised his eyes and stared at the stars in the sky, a pair of wise eyes flashing with incredible color, "The stars are reversing, this... how is this possible?!"
Deep in the southern swamp, under the Demon King's Tower on the seaside.
Bai Wei frowned and stood on a rock near the sea. He let the sea breeze blow up his clothes, but remained calm.
"Master?!" Behind him, Gray Hair stared at his back with some anxiety, and reminded him again, "It's getting late, you should rest!"
From afternoon to now, his posture has not even changed, which makes Gray Hair very worried.
Bai turned around, his beautiful face rarely looked serious, "I can't sleep, what's the latest news?!"
"The members of the Shen Sect on Shangqing Mountain are working together to set up a magic formation. The 10,000 troops of the Northwest Army are also on the mountain to help. The 30,000 troops of the Empire who were previously transferred to the Snow Fog Forest are still stationed outside the forest. There is no other news worthy of attention.
!" Gray Hair replied respectfully.
Bai nodded gently and turned his gaze back to the vast sea, "Where is Chu Tianjiao?!"