History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 190. Chapter 188 187. Forcing people to fall into demons (2 more seeking subscription!)

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Yan Zhaoge’s sword light fixed the line of blood in the black mist that would return.

In this way, the blood line does not dissipate, and Yan Zhaoge can follow the blood line and directly reach the core of the formation hub, without having to spend any energy to continue to deduct and search.

Yan Zhaoge breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked up the pair of gloves that Xue Wuya had left on the ground after his death.

The original blood-red glove, at this time the blood color gradually faded, showing the original black color.

Yan Zhaoge is a little bit interested: “The high-grade treasure soldier, at that moment, actually had the power to approach the lower-grade spiritual soldier? Although it is temporary, it will take a long time to recover afterwards, but it is quite an interesting technique.”

A warrior like Xue Wuya who is close to a single gang, even if he joins Jueyuan, as a master, it is difficult to get a spiritual weapon.

“You can’t underestimate the wisdom of others. After the big bust, there are people who can come out and figure out a lot of skillful know-how.” Yan Zhaoge put away his gloves: “I have time to study later.”

He raised his head to look in the direction where the blood line stretched, and squinted his eyes slightly: “We will solve the big problem before us first.”

Yan Zhaoge followed the blood line all the way, and from time to time there was a red light shining like lightning in the black fog in front of him.

The ground under my feet began to fluctuate, like waves.

Looking down, you can see countless complex spells and runes, like running water, shuttled back and forth.

After approaching the core area of the formation hub, the formation patterns here are more and more complex, intertwined.

The powerful breath pulsated and oscillated.

The horrible aura that confuses people’s minds and makes people fear and lose is also becoming stronger and stronger, as if forming substance, drilling from every pore on the surface of the human body, making people feel suffocating.

Yan Zhaoge stopped his voice and walked forward, suddenly feeling a palpitating heart.

The entire Demon Realm World seemed to be shaking and shaking, and the terrifying aura suddenly rose!

Yan Zhaoge’s eyes dazzled: “This is the boundary barrier between the Jiuyou and the Eight Great Worlds. It is getting weaker and weaker, and the gap is looming. It is about to tear a gap channel!”

Although in the Demon Realm, Yan Zhaoge could feel that the battles between the Great Sacred Grounds and the Absolute Abyss Warriors inside and outside the Demon Realm were even more intense!

The Nine Nether Gate is about to really open.

In addition to the Zhuolang Pavilion, other holy places also have masters to help, and it is not easy for the Jue Yuan martial artist to resist.

But as Jiuyou’s breath became stronger and stronger, all warriors who had fallen from the devil had a faint momentum of rising and rising!

In particular, Yan Zhaoge could clearly feel that the magic array at the bottom of the Qingzhe Lake became stronger and stronger after connecting with the power of Jiuyou.

Not only distorting time and space, opening the Nine Nether Portals, this magical formation even began to counter-defense as an offensive, helping the Absolute Abyss warriors and suppressing the masters of the great sacred places!

Yan Zhaoge looked up at the black fog and muttered to himself: “The backup plan really failed. It’s time to work hard. Shouldn’t the Lord Zhuolang react slowly?”

There are six holy places in the world, Guangcheng Mountain and Cangmang Mountain, there are sage soldiers but no martial sages, and the other four have a martial sage.

The No. 1 strongest in Zhuolang Pavilion, contemporary pavilion master Fanyun Wusheng, “Turbid Waves Fanyun” An Qinglin, is currently the only female martial artist in the Eight Great Worlds, and the world’s number one master of women.

Although it is strictly neutral and does not easily involve foreign affairs, on the one-third acre of Zeyu, the Zhuolang Pavilion is guarded like an iron bucket, and it is difficult for other families to easily intervene.

That is to say, the power of the Nine Nether Demons that corrodes people intangible and intangible can barely penetrate.

An Qinglin couldn’t sit idly by when such a big thing had happened on the boundary of Danze Region.

Although the distance was thousands of miles away, it didn’t take long to get here from the gate of Zhuolangge Mountain at the speed of Martial Saint.

Yan Zhaoge’s only concern is that since the enemy knows his own plan well, there should be countermeasures for subsequent changes.

Whether there is a martial sage in the Jue Yuan organization, or whether there is a strong man who can be comparable to the martial sage with the demon energy realm power bonus, Yan Zhaoge doesn’t know.

But he knew that if the enemy planned ahead of time and caused the East China Sea Balrog to take advantage of the opportunity to make chaos and form an attack at both ends, the inside and the outside should be combined, let alone An Qinglin, the city lord of Bihai City, and the sage Song Wuliang of Bihai Wu would probably have to stare at the sea. No time to come here.

“So, having an insider is really a headache.”

Yan Zhaoge rubbed his temples, sighed, and moved on.

Following the blood line, Yan Zhaoge walked all the way, and saw the dark mist in front of him, unexpectedly began to faint light.

The more you go forward, the brighter the light, and the blood red, looks terrifying and stern.

Yan Zhaoge passed through the black fog, and the foreground suddenly changed.

Under a red light, there was a blank space in the huge area. Only the most central place stood a building that looked like a tall tower.

The tall tower is golden in its entire body, but it exudes blood-red brilliance, and countless arrays of shining black light gather in all directions and concentrate on the tall tower.

The black array pattern, like a chain of black chains, is tightly wound around the tower.

Yan Zhaoge looked intently and found this golden tower rising from the ground, as if the height was still rising.

The ground below the tower is constantly rolling, as if there is life, and the soil continues to surround the tower, adding bricks and tiles to it, and constantly rising.

At the top of the golden tower, red light shone, faintly, as if forming a portal!

This red light gate is projected on the ground in front of the tower.

What made Yan Zhaoge’s attention was that the red light door in the sky was constantly shaking and trembling, as if it would open at any time.

And on the ground in front of the tower, the projection of the red light gate was constantly shaking.

The gap between the two doors is constantly twisting, causing the ground to be violently twisted.

Something seems to be drilled out of the ground, tearing the ground into a huge abyss.

Yan Zhaoge’s expression became serious. The red light gate on the high tower was the result of the formation, and the projection on the ground was the real gate of the Nine Serenities that was about to open.

If the gap is really opened and turned into something that actually exists, the abyss below will not lead to the bottom of the Eight Great Worlds, not the soil and rocks at the bottom of Qingzhe Lake.

But the legendary Jiuyou!

Just by looking at the appearance of this portal, you know that it has been opened soon.

Yan Zhaoge’s eyes flashed, and there were still a few people there near the twisted red light gate projection on the ground.

One of them was Liu Shengfeng, who was defeated by Yanzhao singer!

At this moment, his pupils are yellowing, his eyes are shining red, clearly he has fallen into a demon.

Next to Liu Shengfeng, there were two warriors with a slightly nervous grin on their faces like Liu Shengfeng, and they were also demon fallen.

In front of the three of them, five of them collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Yan Zhaoge glanced over, and they were all people he knew.

Ye Chongzhou, Ruan Ping, Li Jingwan, Xiao Yu, Zhang Yao.