The all-character mantra seemed to have the power to sway demons, and the myth in front of it disappeared in an instant.
In Zi Chen's perception, there is no longer the breath of myth.
He should be dead.
Suddenly, the surrounding space began to distort, and then filled the entire hall at the fastest speed.
It was like a sharp blade cutting through the space, without causing any damage to the statues, but outside the statues, every inch of space was distorted.
"not good!"
Zi Chen's face changed drastically, and the abnormality showed that the 'myth' was not dead.
Wang Yiling is in danger.
Sure enough, the hidden Wang Yiling was forced to appear, with fine scars appearing on her body.
She instantly came to Zi Chen and sought Zi Chen's blessing.
Zi Chen once again supported the four spirits.
The newly dissipated myth stands above the head of a mythical sculpture.
Zi Chen's four-spirit defense could not last long as cracks appeared on it.
Seeing this, Wang Yiling used Shenyin again, which was the best ability she could currently use to save her life.
The pressure around him increased again.
Like a black tornado, it swept through the four spirit guardians.
Seeing the four spirit guardians who were distorted in an instant, Wang Yiling's face turned pale, and she really felt that death was approaching.
Snapped!
The four spirit guardians collapsed.
The four spirits that appeared also dissipated in an instant.
Zi Chen's heart skipped a beat, and the shackles of the Divine Gate appeared. At the same time, he grabbed Wang Yiling next to him and wanted to take her into the Spring of Heaven.
No place is safer than the Spring of Heaven.
But he made a mistake.
Wang Yiling seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, disappearing from Zi Chen's side without a trace.
died?
Zi Chen was shocked and couldn't believe it.
"It's that mythical statue. I got a gift of power from it." Wang Yiling's voice sounded from Zichen's sea of consciousness.
It can be heard that her mood is very unstable, and she is even crying.
Just now, she really felt that death was approaching. Who knew that a special force actually integrated into her body and pulled her back from the edge of death.
Then, she disappeared.
It is truly disappearing.
When that terrible storm passed over her body, it didn't hurt her at all, as if she was hiding in a different time and space.
"Go to hell!"
Zi Chen roared, and the sealed divine gate appeared, blocking the surrounding vortex from being devoured.
The mantra regained its power of destruction, the myth disappeared, and the surrounding offensive also disappeared in an instant.
Wang Yiling's voice rang in Zi Chen's ears, "It was that mythical statue that helped me just now."
She quickly explained her situation.
Zi Chen was already looking at
There was no need to think more, saving one's life was the most important thing, so he took out the sunset bow.
Buzz!
A mythical shadow appeared behind him.
At the moment when this mythical shadow appeared, the statue not far away seemed to come to life and actually trembled a little.
Zi Chen followed Wang Yiling's instructions, put aside all distracting thoughts, and used all his strength to activate Dayi's demon-killing arrow.
The surrounding storm appears again, which means that the myth is making a comeback.
Facing that oppressive force, Zi Chen had no expression on his face.
At this moment, an inexplicable force surged behind Zi Chen. The tall mythical shadow instantly grew taller, and the aura of mythology instantly filled the air.
Zi Chen's energy and energy seemed to be sublimated at this moment, and he felt like he was in absolute control.
He closed his eyes.
The bow string is in the full moon state, and a holy thunder feather arrow carrying the power of myth is formed.
Everything around him is clearly displayed, including where the 'myth' is.
The raging black storm around them, perhaps because they were afraid of Zi Chen's current momentum, did not dare to get close.
Although Zi Chen had his eyes closed, his expression at the moment seemed to say that if he dared to move, he would die.
The storm was raging around him, and he didn't dare to get close to Zi Chen.
Zi Chen did not shoot the fatal arrow.
One person and one myth seem to be in a stalemate.
Wang Yiling was in an invisible state and walked forward until she reached the front of Shinhwa.
There was a platform in front, with a magic circle carved on it. Wang Yiling just glanced at it.
The magic circle seemed to have turned into an abyss, trying to swallow him into it.
Her body began to shake and her consciousness became blurred.
While there was still a glimmer of clarity in the sea of consciousness, she closed her eyes and shook her head hard to wake herself up again.
I don't dare to look at that magic circle anymore.
Above the magic circle, there is a stone platform suspended, and above the stone platform is suspended a palm-sized stone.
This stone exudes a pure mythical atmosphere.
"Zi Chen, I found a mythical stone. I suspect that the mythical atmosphere here comes from this mythical stone." Wang Yiling's voice sounded in Zichen's sea of consciousness.
Zi Chen said, "Try to take it away."
Zi Chen's mental strength was unable to detect the abnormality there.
"I feel that this object is very dangerous. It may be the core of this place. Once taken away, this place may collapse."
After Zi Chen pondered for a moment, he walked forward.
As he advanced, the storm began to retreat.
Zi Chen still closed his eyes, his momentum did not weaken at all, but became even stronger.
‘Myth’ stands
Looking down at Zi Chen from a high place, its facial features were not clear, so the changes in its expression could not be seen. Zi Chen guessed that the other party was hesitating whether to take action or not.
As they moved forward, Zi Chen felt uneasy emotions from Shinhwa for the first time.
Buzz!
The storm raged around Wang Yiling, covering almost all directions.
If Shenyin hadn't changed, Wang Yiling would have died immediately.
"I can't take action now."
Shenyin allows her to hide, but once she goes to get something, she will inevitably show up.
When the time comes, it will still be death.
"Don't worry, I..." .??.
Before he finished speaking, the arrow suddenly flew out on its own.
The arrow that was originally going forward suddenly changed direction as soon as it left the bowstring, almost equivalent to making a half circle around Zi Chen.
"puff!"
The myth that just appeared from behind Zi Chen was pierced by an arrow.
As the myth faded, so did the surrounding storm.
Zi Chen's figure disappeared, and the next moment he was in front of Wang Yiling and saw the floating strange stone.
Dongting China.
Holy place.
The attack on Yuting Mountain was planned by the Holy Lord Dongting.
Over the years, he has gradually made progress, first supporting some forces and then suppressing others.
Without showing off, those forces that originally colluded with the Evil Spirit Alliance have declined in just a few decades.
This all-out attack on Yuting Mountain is also the first time that the Holy Land has demonstrated its absolute strength.
The Holy Land Flying Boat had already left, and the powerful men also rushed to Yuting Mountain.
So much so that there are actually no strong people left in the entire Dongting Holy Land.
As usual, Elder Feng came to the Holy Land Patriarch Hall to burn incense.
Here are enshrined the Holy Lords of the past generations, as well as the elders of the Holy Land, or the worshipers and guests who have made great contributions to the Holy Land.
As soon as he came in, he saw someone sitting on a futon under the Patriarch Hall, and his expression immediately changed.
"Holy Lord?"
He looked shocked.
This is the most important moment to attack Yuting Mountain. The Holy Lord should appear on the front line. Why is he here?
Holy Master Dongting turned around, glanced at Elder Feng, grinned, "Elder comes to offer incense again."
I don't know if it was because he didn't sleep all night, but the Holy Lord was very haggard at the moment.
"It is said that death is like a lamp going out, but there is also a saying in the world that as long as the dead are not forgotten, the dead will not disappear." Elder Feng took out three sticks of incense from the side, "I also hope that these ancestors
In another world, it can protect our holy place from everlasting prosperity."
The Holy Lord chuckled, "It's hard to say whether it can last forever, but it's difficult to not decline now."
Elder Feng was surprised. The Holy Lord always
He acts vigorously and resolutely, and is self-reliant. He almost never says such depressing words.
What happened today?
Then Elder Feng asked, "Holy Lord, over there on the front line...?"
The Holy Lord said, "It's okay, Chen Guang should be able to withstand it."
Elder Feng nodded, and then planned to leave.
"Elder Feng, how long have you been in the Holy Land?" The Holy Master suddenly spoke.
Elder Feng was stunned for a moment, "If the Holy Lord is asking me alone, then I have been in the Holy Land for 636 years since I was born. If I add my ancestors, it will be 5,000 years."
The Holy Lord nodded, "Five thousand years is a long enough time. It has been so long that you feel that the position of elder is no longer enough to carry out your revenge, so you want to be a Holy Lord?"
Elder Feng was stunned, "Holy Lord, what does this mean?"
The Holy Lord said, "Don't you understand? I don't care at all whether Yuting Mountain can be conquered. What I really care about is to dig out all of you moths at once."
"Since the Holy Land has suffered a serious disease under my leadership, I will take a strong dose of medicine to completely eradicate the root of the disease."
The Holy Lord looked at Elder Feng, changing his previous decadence, his eyes were sharper than ever before.
"Holy Lord, I don't understand what you are talking about." Elder Feng was very aggrieved.
The Holy Lord said, "The Evil Spirit Alliance has been able to thrive in Dongting China over the years. Apart from me, the Holy Lord, who is not concerned with worldly affairs, it is also inseparable from the secret support of some forces. Who do you think is silently supporting the evil spirits?
alliance?"
"how could I know?"
The Holy Lord smiled and said, "You have forgotten that I am the Holy Lord, and every move in the Holy Land is within the scope of my supervision as long as it is intentional."
"For example now..."
The Holy Lord snapped his fingers.
A picture appeared in front, and some flying boats appeared in the picture.
These flying boats that were supposed to be on the front line were now aimed at the Holy Land.
The screen turned again, and there were still some people climbing the mountain quickly without permission.
Finally, the scene shifts to the top of the Holy Mountain.
A bright ball of light is suspended in the sky, and the ball of light is constantly emitting ripples like water mist.
The ripples fell to the ground, and then extended downward from the top of the holy mountain, covering the mountain top layer by layer.
At this moment, the spirit of the Holy Mountain has been sealed by this special ball of light.
When Elder Feng saw this, he finally stopped pretending and had a smile on his face, "Haha, it really worked."
"I don't know if Yuting Mountain can be conquered, but today the Holy Land of Dongting will definitely change hands."
An old laugh sounded, "Elder Feng, you have made great achievements this time, you can think about choosing the next Holy Master."
An old man appeared in the Patriarch Hall, who was the director of the Evil Spirit Alliance headquarters.