Master of the Stars: 219. Nether Road

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Huang Meng's mist began to spread in front of him, clearly the formation method was affected.

And what inspires both Shen Jian and Ye Jiao is that they can clearly feel that a strong will is here.

Across the magic circle and the heavy rocks, you can still feel the immense power.

That magnificent atmosphere, which cannot be possessed by Golden Core Stage cultivator, is necessarily the ancestor of Nascent Soul Stage, and the level of cultivation base is not low.

Federal senior expert finally arrived in time for timely support.

Fentianke's tomb is already aggressive at this time, but there is still room for recovery.

Shen Jian feels that the pressure around his body caused by the mist is getting smaller and smaller, and moves his limbs: "Fortunately, there is still a chance to jump twice."

"You keep it up, as I said before, I will wave your flag and shout for you." Ye Jiao said with interest.

"Huang Zhaoxi senior sister they don't know how, you can work hard with me, you can also strive to make them safer, right?" Shen Jian said: "Aren't you still owing senior sister affection? Just stand by and watch. Yihuang senior sister was killed as a result, how can your conscience be satisfied? "

"Come young, just entered this formation, the communication of the microphone is much better immediately, I received her voice, she is all right." Ye Jiao said shaking his head.

"Sure enough, people care about you, and you care about others." Shen Jian said: "It seems that you really have a leg."

Ye Jiao rolled his eyes: "You are always thinking of going down the third path, it's really not saved."

"Compared with hard work, you should learn to be frank first." Shen Jian said while trying to look out of the thinning clouds.

Huang Mengmeng's mist will disappear, and in the haze, the shadow of a tall tower can be seen faintly.

The style of the tower in front of me is similar to the pagoda where Wen Peng was hiding in the sub-array just now, but the scale is much larger.

A figure standing on the top of the tower is doing his best.

Beside him, a few people are suspended in the sky.

Feeling the invasion of a powerful foreign enemy, the few people standing in the air were all rising upwards, forming a line of defense.

Shen Jian and Ye Jiao raised their heads, and there was dazzling sunlight shining above the circle.

It is because of these sunlight that the dense fog generated by the circle gradually dissipates.

It was supposed to be the bottom of the sky, but at this moment everyone seemed to be back on the ground, looking up, and the sun was hanging high.

"Senior Dongjun is here." Ye Jiao said after a glance.

Shen Jian nodded.

The "Dongjun" here is the honorific, which means the sun in ancient times.

The ancestor of the Nascent Soul with the sun as the name is a high-ranking figure of the Federal Army sitting in the southwest of Bashu. bright.

Strong force is everywhere, directly crushing this formation.

However, a few figures standing in the formation voluntarily greeted them, blocking Dongjun's footsteps.

When they were standing still in the air, they could not see the slightest difference.

However, at the moment, everyone was shocked.

Whichever person is more powerful than Jianxiu Wenpeng.

Shooting together at this moment, the movements in this local area seem to be more intense than the movement of the ground pulse.

However, they are stronger, Dongjun is stronger.

The glorious day is everywhere, the violent light and heat engulf everything.

The attacks of many opponents, whether magic technique or Budo, or Feijian, talisman technique, gun technique, are all absorbed and engulfed by the terrifying sun.

The sound of the day is still, and it continues to decline.

The violent collision between the two sides did not cause tremendous damage. Instead, because of the sun, even the earthquake here has subsided.

Thanks to this, the Shen Jian duo can be safe on the edge of the formation, and even watch the scene of the high-level expert shot.

The burning sun is slowly descending, not anxious and impatient, but the momentum is terrifying, as if unstoppable.

The people who stopped him, after coming in contact with the sun, began to fail.

The one rushing to the front is silently engulfed by endless sunlight and disappears instantly.

At the moment when he was destroyed by the sun, there were a few faint black gases.

However, the black gas was quickly burned in the sun.

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes and stared at the scene.

The Ye Jiao, which was originally interested in the lack of it, was also startled.

The attention of both of them fell on the few remaining people who blocked the sun.

Then I saw that under the sun, a few people burst out of black gas.

Dongjun is unstoppable, but these people have no intention of retreating, and he does not hesitate to greet him with his own flesh and blood, even if it is just for a short time.

Everything is just to buy time for the man on the tower who is casting spells.

"Without any loyal loyalty, fearless death ..." Shen Jian narrowed his eyes and said with some uncertainty: "... but maybe because they were already dead?"

The rare expression of Ye Jiao is solemn, and his eyes are bright and bright: "... Netherworld spell, Huang Quan returns!"

The eyes of both of them looked at the tower at the same time.

"It turned out to be a person who cultivated the Nether Way." Shen Jian frowned.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes." Ye Jiao looked serious and nodded slowly.

The so-called Nether Road, which has caused ups and downs many times in the history of Yellow Flame Great World, is a magic road strictly prohibited by successive dynasties. The modern cultivation path civilized society is severely eradicated and focused on combating.

Yellow Flame's traditional concept of people is that death is the most important thing, and the land is safe.

While the core of the Nether Way, the Nether Recall, will forcibly drag the dead back into the world, turning it into ignorance and ignorance, only living puppets of the living dead who will obey the orders of the nether magician.

Although the puppet has no memory of thought, it can retain cultivation base realm during his lifetime.

It ’s not smart enough to fight, but it generates beast-like fighting instincts, so it can still exert most of its strength.

No fear, no pain, no injury.

If the puppet was strong enough during his lifetime, cultivation base was strong enough, and then the superb ghost road great expert was in control, and he could even resurrect this puppet many times, just like a real immortal combat machine.

"It should be said, is it fortunately that Senior Dongjun is here?" Ye Jiao whispered as those dark puppets rose and burned under the sunlight of the big sunlight.

The Daoist way from the very beginning to the sun has a certain degree of restraint on the ghost road magical technique.

The strength of Dongjun realm is extremely strong, so his talents are crushed all the way.

After all, these puppets seem fragile in front of Dongjun, but there are many Nascent Soul Stage talents.

If you change someone else, even if the cultivation base realm is similar, you will have a headache when facing many powerful opponents who are not afraid of injury and death.

"He really is not a simple tomb thief." Shen Jian stared closely at the man on the tower: "He wants to recall Fentian from the Nether!"