Chen Han couldn’t help but swallow saliva and muttered to himself, "The arms control the demons, and the demons control the practitioners who enter here. What they have to do is to use low-level energy and terrazzo to consume the light building for thousands of years until the arms are unsealed from the inside."
Hoo …
His words just stopped, and the magic cloud on his arm suddenly became rich for a few minutes. Almost at the same time, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes locked Chen Han and Rezelongka.
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Chapter 128 Mysterious busy
I don’t know how many practitioners have entered the death basin for many years due to various reasons such as being forced, mistaken, and exploring. Among them, there are many extremely strong people.
After being controlled by the demons,+all spared no effort to attack the light building, and everything was caused by the mysterious arm.
Nearly a kilometer long arm!
A suffocating magic cloud!
Only one arm has this kind of power. Who knows how powerful the owner of the arm is?
Chen Han and Rezelongka don’t have time to think about this. When hundreds of thousands of controlled practitioners cast their magical eyes in succession, they can almost foresee the arrival of death.
What should we do?
Don’t say that there are unrivalled strong practitioners, even if there are only hundreds of thousands of them.
Whoosh …
Lines of figure volley, and even some direct teleport, tearing vanity appeared in front of two people. Although they were controlled by demons, their cultivation did not decrease, their use of tactics did not weaken, and even they became stronger and more ferocious after being contaminated by magic gas.
The purple-black magic cloud on the arm is more intense, and the whole sky has turned into a strange purple. The endless cloud gas is getting lower and lower, and it seems to hit the top of the head at any time, making people unable to breathe.
At this time, Chen Han finally understood why no one who entered the death basin could go out. Not all of them died here, but most of them were alive. However, it is impossible for all people who come in not to look at those stones, and let the extremely strong in Mahayana period, it is impossible to resist the invasion of fiend remnants.
To put it more simply, all practitioners are in the stone forest outside, and they are controlled by demons.
The reason why they are not controlled is entirely due to the snow cloud with magical talent, which devours the spiritual power of demons for invasion.
Otherwise, Chen Han and Rezelongka have become a member of hundreds of thousands of practitioners, and they are desperately attacking the light building to save the arm.
But it doesn’t matter anymore, they will die!
Bang, bang, bang.
An attack full of magic comes crashing down, just like a drowning man facing the pervasive sea, there is no room for escape and resistance at all.
At this critical juncture, the huge light building suddenly spewed out a golden brilliance, forming a slightly smaller light building to cover them. Countless tiny purple and gold symbols are cruising around, giving people an indestructible feeling, and even faintly hearing the mysterious sound of the cold and arrogant avenue.
Countless attacks have landed on the light building. With the strength of hundreds of thousands of practitioners, a joint blow is enough to make the stars collapse, and the small light building just shakes a few times to calm down.
"I do! Is this too strong? "
Chen Han, who had closed his eyes to die, exclaimed aloud, tongue-tied: "Among these hundreds of thousands of people, according to their attack power, many may even have reached the late Mahayana. How can there be practitioners of this level in this world? Ok … So many strong people have attacked for n years, but they have failed to smash the light building. How strong is the person who arranged this ban? "
According to the records on the stone tablets outside, this is still a ban arranged after the mysterious strong man was seriously injured and unable to completely annihilate his opponent.
Seriously injured can decorate such a powerful ban, and how strong should he be in his heyday?
"How do we leave?"
Rezelongka’s face is ugly, and the changing situation makes him under great psychological pressure. Everything that happens here is beyond the limit of thinking.
Booming …
Outside the attack is endless, hundreds of thousands of eyes show a magical purple, and the practitioners who are controlled by the spirit are all focused on the two people at the behest of the magic arm.
Before Chen’s cold mood calmed down and thought about countermeasures, a piece of blue light and shadow flashed in front of them, and a middle-aged man in a blue robe appeared out of thin air.
The man’s appearance is not very handsome, but it gives people a feeling that he can’t stare, as if he is the only light source in the dark night. This is not a habit, nor is it a posturing, but a natural temperament that almost makes Chen Han bow down.
His eyes rested on the snow cloud in Chen Han’s arms and he muttered to himself, "How could it lose the celestial world? Strange … well, what should come is still coming. I don’t have much power left in my seal. I don’t know how this deity is recovering. "
"Elder, are you …"
"Baby, the attack method you practice is very special, and it’s not bad, but there are some things you’d better not know."
The man sighed with a long sigh, and his look was full of anxiety. He said, "Even if you practice the emperor’s extremely shocking records to the extreme, you can’t participate in this matter. I only blame you for being seriously injured and unable to completely annihilate these monsters. Now I don’t know how long the prohibition and distraction left by you can last. "
Chen Han’s shock in his heart is beyond words. The other party can check his memory unnoticed. What’s even more frightening is that if we know that the emperor is extremely shaking the sky, he also said that he can’t participate in the practice to the limit.
It can be inferred from the description of Huang Ji Forging Tactics that the perfection of this mental method is by no means the Mahayana period of fixing the true world, but the supreme method leading to the peak of the celestial world. If even the top strong people in the celestial world are unable to participate, what is involved in this matter and to what extent are the relevant people strong?
Your honour?
Distraction?
He knows some of these two terms from the Records of Emperor’s Extremely Shaking Heaven. Only when he reaches a level far beyond the fix-the-true, can he cultivate the supreme avatar similar to the incarnation outside the body through the secret method.
The deity refers to the practitioner himself. Distraction is by no means the realm of distracted period of cultivating truth, but refers to the individual who has the ability of self-thinking through a strand of separated thoughts.
At present, a man with such strong strength is just the distraction of the mysterious strong?
Unbelievable!
Chen Han swallowed, bowed respectfully and asked, "Elder, what does it mean to lose the celestial world?" When was the Archaean era? What the hell happened? And the arm … "
"I said, you don’t need to know this, because it doesn’t matter to you whether you know it or not."
"So … the younger generation just want to know a personal problem, when will this ban be broken? What will happen after it is broken? "
"Maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years, I’m not sure."
The man sighed deeply and said with a wry smile, "If the seal is broken and Monty is resurrected, the whole lost celestial world will cease to exist, unless the deity can fully recover and stop it. Well, don’t ask any other questions. I can’t use energy to protect you. Any energy is very important to me. Whether you can leave alive can only depend on yourself. "
Before Chen Han asked about the way out, the man raised his right hand and waved it gently, and the sound of clear cheers reverberated over nine days: "Respect God … Come!" "