Chapter 482 (1/2)

Shen Li escapes. The two huge claws aim at Yuanzheng peak together.

Purple claws, a black chain from the skin under the continuous rush out.

Chain crisscross, as if the sky and earth net, towards the Yuanzheng peak body heavily shrouded.

The dark fog like nine netherworld evils around are also more fierce. Around Yuanzheng peak, they form a huge vortex to swallow.

”Younger martial brother Xie, younger martial Sister Li!” Yuanzhengfeng took a deep breath, his eyes showed pain, and looked at Guangcheng mountain and Laosu who had entered the region. At last, they fell under the black devil's giant claw. They wanted to rescue, but they were stopped by the enemy, and even were in danger of self preservation.

Those who enter the abyss of the region are strong in martial arts. They all wither and fall one by one.

At this point, the abyss is only a group of demons dancing.

”Be careful, sir.” Just above the golden sun, Fang Zhun, who is surrounded by golden and black light streams, is the only surviving Terran warrior except for yuanzhengfeng.

He was entangled by the nine ghosts and the power of the golden sun below, unable to move.

But at the moment, behind him stood a tall figure with a sword in his hand. The light of the sword was everywhere. It was as grand as the sky, as heavy as the ground, as boundless.

After years of cultivation, after studying the truth and artistic conception contained in the red Pagoda in the East China Sea, Fang Zhun has now successfully crossed the shackles, stepped into the transcendental realm, and reached the realm of transcendental great master's cultivation.

Because of this, he went deep into the region, monitored the guard seal, and was entangled with the nine ghosts by the force of the seal. He could still persist.

Just at this moment, the evil spirits will break through the seal, and Fang Zhun's situation is even more precarious.

Behind him, though the great martial spirit and the boundless sky are still standing, there are black chains around them.

The power of seal weakens, the entangled parties lose their balance, and Fang Zhun is under great pressure in the face of the attack of evil spirit.

Seeing yuanzhengfeng in danger, Fang Zhun's eyes also showed anxiety.

His eyes suddenly closed and he was strong in self stability. His whole body seemed to be pregnant with something and waiting for something.

Nine ghost evil is stronger and stronger, the power of seal is weaker and weaker.

When the golden light flow on Fang Zhun's body was less and less, until it finally disappeared, leaving only the black light flow, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Yuan Zhengfeng felt that he could resist the attack of the claws. When he looked around, he saw that his disciple was as bright as a blue star, with cold light shining in his eyes, calm and resolute, cold and bright.

Fang Zhun's eyes, after touching yuanzhengfeng's eyes, smiled: ”Shifu, I'm not talented. I entered recklessly in the past and finally brought disaster.”

”Although Jueyuan was founded by Xin Dongping, the root is actually here.”

”Because of me, it caused many troubles later, and even made the eldest martial brother and many others fall down.”

”Now the seal in the region has gone through a long period of time, so that it gradually disintegrates. The real Jiuyou evil spirit will come out. My original research on the region and Jiuyou, fortunately, can play a positive role today to prevent Jiuyou from coming.”

”So many lives, I can't pay them back. I just want to make up for my past mistakes.”

As Fang Zhun said, the boundless sky on the top of his head suddenly turned into a light, and he took back his body.

The black light flow twined on the boundless sky also twined on Fang Zhun himself.

Fang Zhun was a little pale, but his eyes were brighter.

He let out a low long roar, and the black light flow around him suddenly began to revolve and converge around him.