Chapter 46: Sealing the Great Hall

At this moment, countless ghostly breaths soaked in blood from the pool of blood rushed through a narrow passage at the top of the altar and rushed towards the sealing stone box in the center of the altar.

In an instant, the sealing hall was shrouded in a black mist with a strong smell of blood, and even if two people were stuck together, they couldn't see each other's facial features clearly.

The thick demonic aura caused most of the cultivators present to be in a nightmare.

At this time, the only people who were still conscious were He Lang, Lan Yun and the hundreds of blonde and blue-eyed Hercules.

"Hurry up and make the vial. He Lang couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, and immediately shouted at Luo Tianya.

At this time, Luo Tianya's mind was no longer self-controlled.

As soon as he saw the Spectral Breath appear, he planned to remove the cap of the bottle and inhale the Spectral Breath.

But I don't want to, this blood-soaked ghost breath is several times stronger than the previous demonic nature.

Before he could act on his thoughts, his brain was almost taken over by the black fog.

But he must be an immortal monarch in the fairy world, and after fighting the last trace of consciousness, he threw out a secret treasure before his body stood a little steady.

So he quickly opened the mouth of the bottle, and just opened the demon sucking bottle, the surrounding ghost breath quickly disappeared into the mouth of the bottle.

After a while, the surroundings around them became much thinner.

But the amount of this demonic breath is too large, and some of it has been soaked in the blood of high-level immortal cultivators, and the absorption speed of the demon-sucking bottle is still a little slow.

He Lang was anxious in his heart, if he continued to activate the seal at this rate, he would soon succeed in activating the seal.

Although the Demon Sucker has been absorbing automatically, hundreds of millions of ghost breath are pouring in from the blood pool, and the absorption is far from keeping up with the speed of the outpouring out.

At this time, the ghostly breath was still constantly impacting the stone box, and the seal had begun to loosen, and several fine lines cracked around the stone box.

The black mist that filled the air all converged towards the fine lines of the stone box.

When He Lang saw it, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and he shouted at Lan Yun: "Lan Yun, how long can you support it?"

Lan Yun's arms were as heavy as lead, but he still gritted his teeth.

Once they let go, the gate fell, and none of the people inside could survive.

"Hurry up and think of a way, we'll die on top. Lan Yun's face had become blue, and the green tendons on his neck protruded.

The other Hercules couldn't even say a word, and one by one they had already used their last strength.

When He Lang saw Lan Yun's appearance, his heart was extremely distressed, and he wanted to gamble.

I heard Brother Jing mention before that the soul condensation qi in his body has the possibility of suppressing the Demon Emperor Yuan Shen, but it is quite dangerous, and it is very likely to be eaten by it and become a foster body.

At this time, a force that came from nowhere knocked down Luo Tianya's entire person, and Luo Tianya, who was already at the end of the crossbow, suddenly fell to the ground and fainted, and the demon sucking bottle also got out of his hand.

When He Lang saw it, after making up his mind, he picked up the demon sucking bottle and absorbed the ghostly breath, and rushed in the direction where the stone box was placed without hesitation.

But he was still a step too late, and the Spectral Breath had already shattered the stone box, causing a loud explosion, and his hand had just touched the altar where the stone box was placed.

He Lang only felt as if his whole body was being baked by flames, and the hot current caused by the explosion penetrated his body, and the scorching air flow spread rapidly in his body.

He Lang was almost melted by the heat, and even though he used the defensive magic weapon to protect himself, the skin and flesh still burned a lot of bubbles.

He struggled to face the hot heat wave, moved to the front of the stone box, and saw that inside the broken stone box, there was a ball of purple light.

He didn't care if he could digest the air mass, and after inhaling the demon sucking bottle into his left palm, he picked up the purple air mass with both hands and swallowed it directly.

As soon as this air mass entered the body, it seemed to form a layer of frost where it passed, and the temperature in the body plummeted, like the two heavens of ice and fire.

He Lang's whole body trembled violently, his fingers tightly grasped the edge of the altar, trying to maintain a standing posture, but his chest was like being stabbed by countless ice needles at the same time, and the cold stinging pain was cold to the bone.

When the purple air mass was swallowed, the sealing hall changed suddenly, the black mist faded color, and became a transparent unconscious air mass again, and the blood-soaked ghost breath quickly retreated from the narrow passage to the blood pool, as if nothing had happened.

Lan Yun tried to loosen his strength, and found that the gate showed no signs of falling, so he unloaded his arm strength and ran in the direction of He Lang.

The people in the hall who were trapped by the demons also slowly woke up, and they didn't even know what had happened before.

Zhan Zhaohua also quickly came to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw that Lan Yun was helping He Lang who had fallen to the ground, and immediately ran in their direction.

"What's wrong with He Lang?" Zhan Zhaohua asked with concern.

"I'm afraid he's not in a good situation, and we'd better get out of here the way we came. Lan Yun still said calmly.

Zhan Zhaohua saw that He Lang was already in a coma at this time, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, and he could see that even in the coma, he was extremely painful.

Lan Yun said: "I'll carry him, you explore the way ahead, you have to leave quickly." ”

At this time, Huang Guanyu and his subordinates also carried Luo Tianya over, obviously, he was seriously injured and was already unconscious.

And the 130,000 immortal Dao he brought, except for him, has all fallen.

"Let's go all the way and take care of each other. Lan Yun thought that now that there was only Luo Tianya left in the Flying Immortal Realm, how could he keep him safe and convey everything that happened here to Xiao Jingu, one of the five venerables.

Kavin said: "I just saw that Qingkong shot and seriously injured Luo Xianjun, but in a blink of an eye, there was no trace of that person, we still have to be careful." ”

In the main hall, the disciples of various sects and the monks of the Alien Continent and the Immortal Cultivation Realm also decided to escort Luo Tianya, He Lang and others to accompany them.

The three of them who came in this way turned into a ragtag team of about 4,000 people from all over the world.

The journey went fairly smoothly, but the corpses were everywhere, and the air smelled of burnt meat, a strong smell of blood, and the ** sound of half-dead people.

They found that there were not only demon soldiers, but also disciples of various sects in the upper cultivation realm, and it seemed that before, there was no shortage of bloody battles along the way.

Everyone was walking forward when they heard the sound of a fight in front of them.

Lan Yun saw at a glance that the girl in green clothes in the battle group was Mo Fei'er.

Next to her stood her aunt Zhao Jingyun, who was trying her best to protect her.

Since they were separated from Luo Tianya and the others, they also touched the blood pool, and when they went in, they saw the scene of the corpses piling up, and many female disciples vomited on the spot.

Later, among those corpses, the head of his family was found, so the two male disciples carried his body up, and entered through the hole opened by He Lang and the three of them before, preparing to find the sealing hall.

But they were blocked by the demon soldiers in their way, so they kept fighting together.

If it weren't for Luo Tianya giving Mo Fei'er a defensive secret treasure before, I'm afraid it would have been more than lucky.

And the three thousand disciples they had left were almost nothing left in this struggle.

When Lan Yun saw it, there were only thirty or forty people left, and only two or three hundred people remained on the other side.

If it weren't for the retreat of the Demon Breath at the critical moment, so that they could do a little exercise, I am afraid that the end of the entire army would have been wiped out by now.

Lan Yun said loudly to Zhan Zhaohua: "Go and help them, there is He Lang in it." ”

When Zhan Zhaohua heard this, he hurriedly rushed over, asking the disciples of the Nine Spirit Immortal Sect to retreat to the side so as not to be injured by mistake.

So, after vacating the open space, Zhan Zhaohua launched a fierce offensive against the demon soldiers.

How could these soldiers be his opponents, in a short time, more than 200 people, and not one of them was left.

Zhan Zhaohua had seen Mo Fei'er before, he walked up to Mo Fei'er in a few steps, and said with concern: "It's my brother and sister, are you injured?"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Feier's cheeks instantly turned red.

Zhan Zhaohua saw that the other party lowered his head, his hands clutched the placket of his clothes, and the two pieces of red glow had reached the root of his ears, not as if he was angry, but extremely shy.

Zhao Jingyun hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What's wrong with He Lang, it's okay." ”

At this time, everyone took their eyes off Mo Fei'er and turned to He Lang.

Mo Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief when she knew that she was no longer the focus of everyone.

But her aunt Zhao Jingyun saw everything in her eyes, and her expression was a little heavy.

In fact, Lan Yun's shouting was completely subconscious, he knew that He Lang attached great importance to Mo Fei'er, and in a hurry, he spoke freely.

And Zhan Zhaohua didn't know the inside story, he was just to be courteous, so he followed Lan Yun's words.

But when I heard Mo Feier's ears, there was a surge of heat.

She has been worried about He Lang all the time for more than three years, and she doesn't know why this man who is younger than herself occupies such a large space in her heart.

Often when I close my eyes, I will think of every detail of the encounter between the two.

When he thought of being lonely, He Lang gave her the courage to live bravely and took care of her, and he burst into tears.

More than once, she dreamed that He Lang had a new love, and she didn't look at her with an indifferent expression, and when she woke up, every pillow towel was wet.

So half a year ago, she begged her aunt to let her go to the Nine Spirit Immortal Gate of the Upper Realm, so that she could get closer to the person in her dream.

Zhao Jingyun knew her niece's thoughts, although she was helpless, but there was no better way to persuade her, and finally two months ago, she resigned from her position as a law enforcement elder and brought Mo Fei'er to the upper realm.

Mo Fei'er has been cultivating very hard and hard for more than three years, except for the time when she eats and sleeps, she is cultivating, in order not to be He Lang's oil bottle, hoping that one day, she can help him.

At first, no one around her was optimistic about her, thinking that her cultivation speed was far inferior to that of a single spirit root or a double spirit root, and no matter how hard she tried, she was hopeless.

There are also some senior sisters and sisters who like to ridicule and sarcastically others, often sarcastic, and secretly jealous that there is someone behind her, all of whom say that there is Zhao Jingyun, and she is afraid that she can't even mix with the outer disciples.

But she never gave up on herself because of these cold words, but worked harder to cultivate the exercises and never relaxed herself.

Because there was a force in her heart, this indomitable force, supported her to move forward, and finally from the third layer of qi refining to the tenth layer of qi refining.

This surprised those who usually underestimated her.

And this trip to the Ancient Temple, Zhao Jingyun thought it was a very good opportunity to train, and specially applied for her qualifications to come, but she didn't want to almost die here.

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