Two Hundred and Fifty-Seven. Thanks to You!
Panpan rushed out suddenly, his fat and clumsy body in the past was as fast as lightning at this moment, he lowered his head and picked up the thunderball in front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes, and then ran away quickly. x-on:
In the next moment, there was a loud "boom", and the black thunder burst and shot into the sky!
Yan Zhaoge widened his eyes, looking at the thick smoke billowing in that direction, and a huge deep pit was blasted out on the spot.
The Nine Nether Yin Thunder exploded, overflowing with ferocity and hostility, which affected Yan Zhaoge's perception and made him anxious.
Continuously controlling the Eye of the Thunder Emperor and the pillars of the Divine Palace exhausted Yan Zhaoge a lot, and he felt weak like a tide.
Suddenly, Feng Yunsheng and Ah Hu cheered together.
Then, in the thick smoke, a fat figure emerged from it with a feeling of lightness.
Panpan returned to Yan Zhaoge's side with a naive expression, stuck out his tongue and licked Yan Zhaoge lightly.
Judging from its appearance, it was thrown away in time, and it was not injured by the thunder, but was just wiped by the aftermath.
Yan Zhaoge immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling even more fatigued and weak, almost drowning himself.
Back then, Yan Zhaoge pulled himself together and turned to look to the other side.
There, Shi Tie and the chief elder of Shazhou worked together to finally completely suppress the Crimson Abyss.
Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, forcibly stood up, closed his left hand in the dazzling light, exhaled loudly, and punched out with his right hand.
Inspired by the Martial Arts Fist, the Great Formation of the Demon Realm, which had already disappeared, suddenly lit up again, and its power was extremely strong, as if it was returning to the light.
"Uncle, get ready." Yan Zhaoge said in a deep voice.
Shi Tie nodded, and then there were black patterns one after another. Like chains, they wound around Shi Tie's body one after another.
The black pattern gathers around the stone and iron. Yan Zhaoge suddenly squatted down and knelt on one knee. The right hand punch hit the ground!
The Demon Realm formation suddenly reversed, and all the black formation patterns were reversed around the stone and iron, pulling the seemingly endless blood-red magic energy around it, rushing towards the stone and iron.
Shi Tie's expression was resolute without any fluctuations, and his whole body was like an incarnation of King Kong, eternally solid and unshakable.
He is like a reef by the sea, letting the storm and the waves beat. Always stand still.
When the black pattern drew the bloody demon energy to him, Shi Tie's hands suddenly formed a ring, and then slapped towards the crimson abyss below.
A large amount of bloody devilish energy was continuously poured into the crimson abyss through his body.
Yan Zhaoge let out a long breath of turbid air, and then took a deep breath, like a long whale sucking water.
He stood up again, stepped forward, and jumped up. Came behind Shi Tie.
Yan Zhaoge's left fist held in his waist was thrown out loudly, hitting Shi Tie's back.
Shi Tie received the punch calmly, following Yan Zhaoge's punch. The Demon Realm formation reversed, and all the chains of the formation pattern were rolled up behind Shi Tie, with Yan Zhaoge's left fist as the center. It turned into a strange and complicated pattern, engraved in the void.
And below. The red abyss came out with unwilling will, but it was unstoppable. Finally closed!
The broken earth, healed again,
The distorted space-time returns to normal.
Jiuyou, who was about to descend here, was forced to stop back.
Yan Zhaoge let out a long cry, and the strange rune suspended between his left fist and Shi Tie's back began to change.
The runes turned into streamers, split into two, one in front and one in back, falling on Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie respectively.
Part of it turned into a mark like a brand mark and landed on the back of Yan Zhaoge's left hand.
The other part disappeared into Shi Tie's clothes, but it also turned into a pattern like a brand mark and remained on Shi Tie's back.
At this moment, Yan Zhaoge finally let go of his heart.
Looking around, the realm of magic energy has dissipated, and there is no trace of it anymore.
The bewitching and frightening aura of terror also disappeared.
Above the head, there was a piece of clear sky, and the sun was shining again, and the universe was once again bright and clear.
Shazhou's chief elder stepped forward and asked, "Elder Shi, Zhao Ge, how do you feel?"
Shi Tie shook his head: "I'm fine."
"I'm fine." Yan Zhaoge replied, "However, Master Uncle and I both need to submerge in the future, and gradually dissolve the traces of the magic seal. When the traces of the magic seal disappear completely, there will be no further troubles."
Now, Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie shared the pressure of opening the Nine Nether Gates.
Before the traces of the magic seal disappeared, if one of the two died, the other would have to bear even greater pressure.
If both of them died, and the traces of the magic seal had not been completely eliminated at that time, the Nine Nether Gate here in Yunwu County, Shazhou, might be reopened.
The chief elder of Shazhou said: "I will escort you back to the mountain gate as soon as possible. I will leave the aftermath here to the old man."
Yan Zhaoge said: "This battle just now consumes a lot of vitality, it's good to recuperate and recover, after recovering, there will be marks on the back of the magic seal, and it will not be affected too much when fighting with others. As long as it is not death, the magic seal will not leave marks Will restart."
Being able to successfully resolve this huge crisis, everyone present had heartfelt smiles on their faces.
Shi Tie turned around and looked at Yan Zhaoge. On his usual cold and serious face, there was a rare gentle smile: "Zhao Ge, thanks to you this time."
A simple sentence shocked everyone around.
It is extremely rare for Shi Tie to praise a person, and it is even rarer to praise a person like this now.
Especially the target is a young man, a master martial artist.
The news was sensational and unbelievable.
But looking at Yan Zhaoge opposite Shi Tie, everyone including Shazhou's chief elder felt relieved, instead they felt it was a matter of course, that's how it should be.
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "Master, I am serious. Thanks to you, thanks to every fellow of Guangcheng here, thanks to everyone."
"This battle is extremely dangerous. If we are not careful, we will block the Jiuyou portal, fight to the death with the Jiuyou evil spirits, buy time for other strong men from the same sect to come to rescue, forcefully carry the risk that Tiannanzhou took on ourselves, and take the initiative to go to the disaster Fighting, not everyone can do it."
Yan Zhaoge cupped his fists and bowed to everyone around him: "Thanks to all of you."
Elder Cong sighed, "No, thanks to you, Zhao Ge, otherwise we wouldn't even have the chance to choose, and we can only watch the worst possibility come true."
He looked at Yan Zhaoge and sighed in his heart.
This young man actually bears a lot of pressure. No matter what is going on in Tiannan Continent, if the Demon Realm formation is restarted here, if the plan fails and Jiuyou really descends here, Yan Zhaoge will definitely be criticized.
Even if he saved the unprepared Tiannanzhou and reduced the overall loss, people tend to subconsciously ignore the possibility that it did not come true, and more remember that Yan Zhaoge will destroy the already destroyed Demon Realm Great Formation Recovery, causing Jiuyou to descend on the sandbar.
Do more and make more mistakes, do less and make fewer mistakes, and it’s not bad to do nothing.
It takes responsibility and courage to dare to stand up at a critical moment.
All the great masters of Guangcheng Mountain solemnly clasped their fists to Yan Zhaoge and saluted: "This time, thanks to you, Zhao Ge, we can turn the tide." (To be continued.)