The gray-black sky is deep and dark. This black is not pure black, but has a frosted texture in the human eye.

The main reason for this is that what covers the sky is the special ashes sprinkled by the Ember Spirit.

Although the voice in the abyss wanted to save the situation, Ember Ling was already on the verge of firing. He had already realized that he was locked by that force.

Earlier he could still run, but now he has no way out and can only choose to resist this invisible force.

"well."

The voices in the magic circle were also aware of Jin Ling's current situation, and had no choice but to sigh and stop making any sound.

Facing that force, he could guess with his toes what would happen to Jin Ling. It wasn't that he looked down on Jin Ling, but it was simply a force that he couldn't resist.

Gray-black ashes gathered, and a huge skull appeared ferociously out of thin air in front of Ember Spirit.

In its open mouth, explosions continued to occur in the sealed space over and over again. Each explosion could easily seriously injure a monk at the early stage of the eighth realm!

Jin Ling sneered, Qiu Feng's bereaved dog actually looked down on him? Although this inexplicable power is powerful, trying to kill it is simply a fantasy!

How much time did his Ember Spirit spend in order to advance to the ninth realm? Now that his magical power is complete, it is the time to break the seal and show his power. Those abyss messengers from the old era were just born earlier than him, and they are not qualified to command him?

Today he will break this dilemma, sacrifice the blood of the entire Mobei monks to the Abyss, help Lord Abyss break the final seal, and directly occupy the entire Mobei!

Jin Ling, who was proudly thinking about the future, suddenly froze up. Unparalleled power came from all directions. The giant skull beside him was completely crumbled to pieces at some point.

Just like a person pounding rice in a mortar, there is no obstacle at all.

Ember Ling wanted to resist, but his fire of life was being gradually blown out like a candle in the wind.

He wanted to use his own might to forcefully break away from this power, but even if he could crush the entire Mobei into powder, he would have no target to attack.

This power can be felt, but there is no way to attack it. This is the terrifying thing about it.

"You said that this person insists on dying, isn't it good to live? He could have died in a fight with me, but now he can only die in such a miserable way."

Chen Hua, who was very far away, looked at Jin Ling, who was gradually losing his vitality, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"One thing to say, one thing to say, it's true."

Qinglian also looked sympathetically at the corpse that was reclaimed by the abyss. Who would have thought that just now this was a living and breathing monk in the ninth realm?

Originally, he and Chen Hua were here to kill that guy with one blow, and their goal was to get rid of that guy.

After all, although that guy's ability is not powerful in a single fight, he is like a big killer on this battlefield. The monks who fight against the abyss, except for the modifications of the ninth level like him and Chen Hua, are at most

It's still those low-level monks.

An interception line was formed using the unique formations of the Zen Sect, and those who intercepted the Abyss Army within Mobei were ordinary disciples of the Zen Sect and disciples of other superpowers who came to support them.

Ember Ling's ability can be said to be devastating to monks whose realm is below the eighth level. Once the dust that has just covered the entire Mobei sky explodes, the entire Mobei will be blown up to the sky. Ordinary monks have no strong protection.

It is impossible to survive no matter what.

For Ember Ling, such an ability can only be displayed with every movement of his hands. If he really lets go, the monks in the entire eighth level of Xuanji Continent may not survive for twelve hours.

"Fortunately, we have the support of Fengshen Chamber of Commerce."

Qinglian and Chen Hua are the two strongest monks on the front line today, and they have to deal with the most powerful group of people in the abyss.

The Zen Sect and Fengshen Chamber of Commerce below are mainly responsible for intercepting the bottom of the abyss and preparing war supplies.

War is an extremely costly act, not to mention that two forces of completely different sizes are engaged in a life-and-death battle. Even with the tens of thousands of years of accumulation of the Fengshen Chamber of Commerce, the cost involved is extremely painful.

Nowadays, the war can appear to be evenly matched on the surface. First, there is an anomaly like Chen Hua in this era. Even in the first era, he is a figure at the level of the Three Immortals of the Tao Sect.

Interestingly, across three eras, it is still the people of the Dao Sect who stop the abyss from eroding the world.

The second is the existence of the seal. It directly restricts the Abyss to the point where it cannot take action. No matter how damaged the seal of the Three Immortals is, as long as the sealing circle is not completely broken, the Abyss cannot take action.

This sealing array has already touched upon the rules of heaven and earth. It is impossible to directly seal the abyss, but with the precondition "as long as the sealing array is still there", there is room for maneuver in this matter.

If the seal really breaks, even Chen Hua will have to avoid the Abyss who can take action. At least for now, he is not in a position to fight against the Abyss.

Third, the entire Xuanji Continent is actually already helping Mobei.

Although the main forces in Mobei are still the Zen Sect and the Fengshen Chamber of Commerce, in fact, all the famous forces in the Xuanji Continent have sent people to support them.

It is true that individual Zen disciples can withstand beatings, but even an iron man will be crushed to dust in such a high-intensity war, so without the support of disciples from other sects, they simply cannot persevere.

Although it is inevitable that some sects have the attitude of "if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up" and want to preserve their own strength, most of the sects in Xuanji Continent are still extremely concerned about this matter.

"Senior Brother Huizhi, there are signs of a gap in the Thousand Buddhas Demon-Conquering Formation three thousand miles northeast. Please send someone to support immediately!"

"Senior Brother Huizhi, there is an Abyss Overhaul of the seventh realm appearing 2,600 miles northwest, asking for support!"

"Senior brother, the abyssal army in the north has pressed to the 2,500-mile defense line. Can the Six Roots of Desire Formation be activated?"

"Brother! There are troops in the abyss using the northern army as bait to lure the tiger away from the mountain. What should we do?"

In the Zen Hall, Huizhi's already bald head was now so clean that it shone brightly. With his cultivation level, the sweat on his forehead was appearing and disappearing. One can imagine how anxious he was about this war.

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As the chief of the Zen sect, he has been following his master to direct the Zen sect disciples to defend against the enemy for a long time since the war broke out. Now, as his master, the abbot has to go into seclusion, and he can only do frontline tasks.

Gave it to him.

Fortunately, he has learned a lot under the influence of his master for such a long time, so at least he can stabilize the battle situation for the time being.

In order to limit Abyss's actions, his master used the Zen sect's supreme treasure "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" as the core, coupled with the Fengshen Chamber of Commerce's "Fixing Wind Bead" and some rare treasures, and several formation masters worked together to set up the formation.

The world at the exit of the abyss was transformed into a small world.

After all, the Abyssal forces are not stupid. There is no need for them to fight against the Zen sect here. As long as they are out of the Zen sect's sphere of influence, there are plenty of places for them to erode.

But just because of this formation, thousands of Buddhas stand in the void, and with the formation and Zen secrets, whoever wants to break through will be slapped back by the "Tathagata Divine Palm".

Those who have the ability to forcefully break out of the encirclement must always be on guard against an unexpected strike from Chen Hua behind them.

After all, if this sword hits, it will basically be seriously injured.

Now there is the Ninth Realm Great Perfection Void Creation Qinglian. He controls the power of the void and is so frantic that he directly solidifies the surrounding void hundreds of times. Non-ninth realm monks who want to break through the void are just like ordinary people.

It's like banging your head against the stick.

You won't be killed if you hit it, but it's still okay if you hit it and make you dizzy.

This despicable act made the Abyss cultivators furious to death. Originally, the formation masters on their side had already quickly figured out how to break through the formation and escape, but the appearance of this guy directly made them angry.

He died before the plan was launched.

Qinglian seems to also know that she ruined Abyss's plan, so now she is following Chen Hua without going anywhere. When these cowards see Chen Hua, they are like naughty children seeing their father holding a broom.

Without saying anything, he turned around and left with a dark face.

Huizhi in the main hall did not panic at all when faced with the opponent's continuous attacks and various strategies. Instead, he used the enemy's strategies to set traps.

A seventh-level monk who can command various forces as a sixth-level monk naturally has a convincing point of wisdom. Otherwise, on a battlefield where strength is respected and there are many dangers, no one is willing to entrust his life to it.

To an unreliable person.

Not even if he is the chief Zen sect!

But after briefly observing Huizhi Toutiao commanding multiple battlefield disciples in an orderly manner and achieving some victories, those arrogant monks were convinced and chose to obey Huizhi's command. At least this kind of scene would have been different in other seventh realms.

When the monks come, the result will be an instant collapse.

"Senior brother, it is confirmed that all the strangers in the sect have disappeared."

After an extremely anxious tug-of-war, the Zen Sect once again held the battle line with a slight advantage. When the Abyss army retreated and finally had a chance to breathe, a Zen disciple reported to Huizhi

The situation on our side.

Now the main force of the Zen sect and the major supporting forces are all concentrated in the secret realm of the Buddha Kingdom, while only a few elders and disciples of the Zen sects in the rear are left to guard the home. Now that all the aliens have disappeared, this important event must be reported.

"That's right. Just disappear if you disappear. It will just happen to bring over some of the remaining disciples and elders."

Even while speaking, Huizhi still maintained a meditating posture. The futon under him, the elixir in his mouth, and the incense burning in the hall all had the effect of restoring energy. He could not waste a minute or a second. In the hall,

The same is true for other disciples.

"Brother, why don't we bring the aliens over? They are immortal."

After struggling for a long time, the disciple who reported the report couldn't help but asked.

They were fighting life and death in the front, but the alien disciples in the sect didn't know about this before they left, and they were still laughing and joking in the sect. When he thought of this, this disciple felt a little unbalanced and incomprehensible.

Huizhi frowned, and suddenly opened his closed eyes to look directly at the Zen disciple in front of him.

This Zen disciple's heart trembled. In the past, the leader who was gentle and courteous and made everyone feel like a spring breeze when talking to him, now gave him a completely different feeling.

In the non-stop war day and night, even a scholar will become an iron-blooded general, let alone one with wisdom.

After all, under his every order, countless lives perished, whether from his own power or from the other side of the abyss.

"Hui Xing, do you think Master couldn't think of these things, or do you think I can't think of them?"
Chapter completed!