Eight people were still gathered around, showing strange postures.
In the middle, Han Sanqian was still surrounded.
It's just that... something different from before is that the eight color pillars tied up on Han Sanqian's body are all glowing with a faint black light at this time!
The eight people seemed to have noticed something unusual and noticed something was wrong. In a hurry, they each activated the demonic energy in their bodies to try to stabilize their attack.
However, as soon as the eight people exerted their strength, they instantly noticed something bigger was wrong.
As soon as the force went out, they felt that there was another force coming in the opposite direction of their force, all the way to their palms.
"What do you mean?" The special envoy frowned.
The other seven people obviously also discovered this abnormal situation and looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.
"hehe!"
A sneer came, and everyone looked for a voice and saw Han Sanqian, who was tied tightly by them in the center, raised his head at this time.
His complexion returned to normal, his hair also returned to its normal color, and his eyes returned to their original appearance. However, compared with the domineering killing in blood color, they were more cold and ruthless.
"Han Sanqian, why are you laughing?"
"You can still laugh when a disaster is approaching? I think you are really a pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, right?"
Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "A disaster is coming? Who is facing a disaster?"
"Of course..." The special envoy wanted to accuse loudly, but unfortunately, when the words came to his lips, he was shocked and speechless.
The eight magic pillars connected to Han Sanqian suddenly changed color completely.
The black demonic aura suddenly spread all over the eight pillars, and the colorful beads of different colors suddenly left only eight black ones standing there.
Looking from a distance, it looks more like a trapped place from hell than before.
"how come......"
The special envoy was very surprised and looked at the magic pillar in his hand in disbelief.
He didn't understand why it was like this.
Yes, the color in front of me does look more evil and gloomy, but...but those are just based on another superficial perception.
In real situations, each of the eight guardians has different powers. Naturally, the colors of the spells they control are different.
The eight different colors can finally be unified into one to condense the color of the mark.
But now, eight colors are of the same species, completely the same color. What is this called?!
It's like the mark is covered with a layer of dust.
"You're surprised, aren't you?" Han Sanqian sneered.
"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. Han Sanqian, I know you are very strong, but there is no way you have the ability to break the situation."
"Yes, the Eight Demons are so powerful that they defy the heavens. Even if you are a true god, it is absolutely impossible for you to get out of our trap, let alone counterattack us like you are doing now."
Yes, Han Sanqian is fighting back against them.
There is no need for Han Sanqian to make any other movements. Everyone only needs to feel the changes of the pillar to confirm.
However, the question is, how could Han Sanqian have the ability to refute?
No matter how powerful he is, under the Eight Demons Defying Heaven Formation, he should be trapped forcibly.
At this point, not only the eight of them were confused, but even the elders who were watching the battle in the distance were full of questions.
The eight demons defy heaven.
Even if the cultivation level of the eight people is not as good as...
But that's not the case.
"This was given to me by my ancestor, Han Sanqian, you can't possibly do it." The elder murmured.
He had thought that Han Sanqian would be difficult to deal with, but until now, he had never thought that Han Sanqian would be so difficult to deal with.
"How on earth did he do it?"
No matter how strong he is, according to preliminary estimates, the Eight Demons are bound to him and cannot hurt him, but he can never break free. This is already an overestimation among overestimations.
But he didn't expect that despite all the calculations, he still missed it or underestimated it.
"Han Sanqian, can you...can you give me this answer?"
Han Sanqian smiled sinisterly and looked at the special envoy: "Is it difficult to fight back against you?"
"Isn't it difficult?"
Han Sanqian shook his head: "For me, it's very easy. Even...I can not only fight back against you, but also..."
Han Sanqian did not say anything further, but the envoy soon became shocked because...
