The demonic qi seemed to gather in the sky within a radius of a hundred miles, and no longer spread outward. Ziwei knew that it was some defensive array in the city that played a role. When he was still in the human realm, Heavenly Star City had a similar formation. The entire city has a protective formation that Zitian personally laid out back then, and then it is divided into each district and there are formations, and each district is divided into countless streets. Each street has its own street.

However, in the final analysis, these formations are used to defend the city protection array. If there is really a war, these large arrays will absorb the Yuan Force in the heavens and the earth by themselves through the formations that intersect thousands of paths on each street, and supplement the power of the city protection formation. And those street arrays will open themselves to protect this place when there is a crisis.

Although the range of demonic qi had been controlled, its density and thickness were getting thicker and lower. At the beginning, Ziwei's divine sense was still able to penetrate the demonic qi and finally reach the sky, but now it can't be done at all, and the almost materialized demonic qi makes Ziwei very excited. His Qiankun bag is now fat and oily, it is simply fat, too fat.

At the beginning, all the dark matter in the perfect form in the City of Death was absorbed by him, and the ocean of water in the Haotian Tomb was also sucked clean by him. There is also the pagoda that was opposite the owner of the village in the Blood Abyss Villa of the ancient battlefield when he was at the bottom of Haotian Seabed.

It was in that tower that he felt space, time. and interpreted the two heavens of ice and fire to the extreme, and finally collected all the fire essences.

It can be said that the aura in this has reached an outrageous state.

At Ziwei's suggestion. The thousand-foot "pocket" suddenly moved slightly with the wind, and then a powerful suction force gasped out of the pocket. All those demonic qi were inhaled. It seemed to have 10,000 turbocharged engines in it that were working at the same time, and even the many monks below couldn't stand still. You can imagine how powerful it is.

For two hours in a row, the pocket kept working, and the magic power was also reduced by a layer.

In the air, the demonic energy is slowly decreasing, and the pressure brought by the sky is also slowly decreasing, and many gold-armored warriors rarely breathe a sigh of relief.

The feeling of depression is so uncomfortable. It was still so comfortable, and everyone was grateful to this young man from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, the long black stick that had been silent for a long time had a new movement.

The long black stick tapped the void. The space shook violently, and it pierced the void with a "sigh~" like a human with a soul, and went straight to the purple micro of the sky.

The terrible coercion frightened several golden-armored monks to the ground, and they didn't even have the courage to get up. Hong Xingcheng made a quick move. Bring them all into custody. They escaped death. Otherwise, the coercion can completely collapse their mental defenses, and finally go crazy and enter a state of rage, until the spirit flow is dry and die.

Ziwei knew that he would definitely come to him if he absorbed the demonic energy of the black stick, and as expected, the black stick rushed towards him with a terrible killing intent. Everywhere I passed, even the void shattered.

Hong Xingcheng said anxiously: "Emperor Ziwei be careful. ”

Ziwei stood in the void with a solemn expression. Quietly looking at the stick, he didn't answer his words.

The terrible coercion frightened several of the golden-armored monks to the ground. I don't even have the courage to get up. Hong Xingcheng quickly intervened and detained all those people, and they escaped death. Otherwise, the coercion can completely collapse their mental defenses, and finally go crazy and enter a state of rage, until the spirit flow is dry and die.

Ziwei knew that he would definitely come to him if he absorbed the demonic energy of the black stick, and as expected, the black stick rushed towards him with a terrible killing intent. Everywhere I passed, even the void shattered.

Hong Xingcheng said anxiously: "Emperor Ziwei be careful. ”

Ziwei stood in the void with a solemn expression, quietly looking at the wooden stick, and did not answer his words.

The demonic qi seemed to gather in the sky within a radius of a hundred miles, and no longer spread outward. Ziwei knew that it was some defensive array in the city that played a role. When he was still in the human realm, Heavenly Star City had a similar formation. The entire city has a protective formation that Zitian personally laid out back then, and then it is divided into each district and there are formations, and each district is divided into countless streets. Each street has its own street.

However, in the final analysis, these formations are used to defend the city protection array. If there is really a war, these large arrays will absorb the Yuan Force in the heavens and the earth by themselves through the formations that intersect thousands of paths on each street, and supplement the power of the city protection formation. And those street arrays will open themselves to protect this place when there is a crisis.

Although the range of demonic qi had been controlled, its density and thickness were getting thicker and lower. At the beginning, Ziwei's divine sense was still able to penetrate the demonic qi and finally reach the sky, but now it can't be done at all, and the almost materialized demonic qi makes Ziwei very excited. His Qiankun bag is now fat and oily, it is simply fat, too fat.

At the beginning, all the dark matter in the perfect form in the City of Death was absorbed by him, and the ocean of water in the Haotian Tomb was also sucked clean by him. There is also the pagoda that was opposite the owner of the village in the Blood Abyss Villa of the ancient battlefield when he was at the bottom of Haotian Seabed.

It was in that tower that he felt space, time. and interpreted the two heavens of ice and fire to the extreme, and finally collected all the fire essences.

It can be said that the aura in this has reached an outrageous state.

At Ziwei's signal, the thousand-foot "pocket" suddenly moved slightly with the wind, and then a powerful suction force sucked out of the pocket. All those demonic qi were inhaled. It seemed that there were 10,000 turbocharged engines in the pocket working at the same time, and even the many monks below could not stand firmly, so you can imagine how powerful it really was.

For two hours in a row, the pocket kept working, and the magic power was also reduced by a layer.

In the air, the demonic energy is slowly decreasing, and the pressure brought by the sky is also slowly decreasing, and many gold-armored warriors rarely breathe a sigh of relief.

The depressed feeling was so uncomfortable, but it was still so comfortable, and everyone was grateful to this young man from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, the long black stick that had been silent for a long time had a new movement.

The black long stick tapped the void, and the space shook violently, piercing the void with a "sigh~" like a human with a soul, and went straight to the purple light of the sky.

The terrible coercion frightened several golden-armored monks to the ground, and they didn't even have the courage to get up. Hong Xingcheng quickly intervened and detained all those people, and they escaped death. Otherwise, the coercion can completely collapse their mental defenses, and finally go crazy and enter a state of rage, until the spirit flow is dry and die.

Ziwei knew that he would definitely come to him if he absorbed the demonic energy of the black stick, and as expected, the black stick rushed towards him with a terrible killing intent. Everywhere I passed, even the void shattered.

Hong Xingcheng said anxiously: "Emperor Ziwei be careful. ”

Ziwei stood in the void with a solemn expression, quietly looking at the wooden stick, and did not answer his words.

The terrible coercion frightened several golden-armored monks to the ground, and they didn't even have the courage to get up. Hong Xingcheng quickly intervened and detained all those people, and they escaped death. Otherwise, the coercion can completely collapse their mental defenses, and finally go crazy and enter a state of rage, until the spirit flow is dry and die.

Ziwei knew that he would definitely come to him if he absorbed the demonic energy of the black stick, and as expected, the black stick rushed towards him with a terrible killing intent. Everywhere I passed, even the void shattered.

Hong Xingcheng said anxiously: "Emperor Ziwei be careful. ”

Ziwei stood in the void with a solemn expression, quietly looking at the wooden stick, and did not answer his words. (To be continued......)