671 Space Vortex
The shock of the crowd below did not affect Xie Zihao's mood. He looked serious at this time, and his attention was now focused on the large abandoned mine under the formation or behind the ghost market where he entered to harvest the remaining souls.
There is a vortex in mid-air right now, and what is stirring and rotating in it is deep negative energy and space debris. Although it looks mysterious and even beautiful, it is a real meat grinder, even in the real world.
The strongest material placed there will be twisted into broken particles or even reduced to nothingness by the energy and space debris in the vortex.
The existence of this whirlpool was due to him and Hongmen's timely use of the Tiangang Disha Demon Subduing Formation to suppress it. Otherwise, it is very likely that the space below would have been opened to the underworld at this time.
As for what's behind the passage, I'm afraid it's something no one wants to see.
And now, Xie Zihao is using his Yellow Turban Warriors to control the formation to resist the expansion of the space crack.
The attributes of the Tiangang Earthly Demon Subduing Formation are naturally to restrain all the negative forces of evil spirits. Even though Hongmen can only be regarded as a copycat version, the power of the underworld contained in the terrible whirlpool and the energy gathered by Yin Qi, evil spirit and resentment
Negative energy, as well as a powerful evil force that seems to come from hell, are all within the restraint range of the formation.
This is also the reason why Xie Zihao and the others were able to temporarily suppress the space crack. Otherwise, the power of space is one of the highest-level forces in the world, and it is not something that a mere Yin God like him can resist.
But Xie Zihao understands that this is not a long-term solution. Even if he has one hundred and eight innate yellow scarf warriors and monks from Hongmen to help him, the power of this secret formation alone may not be able to suppress the space cracks below.
how long.
This is a forbidden land that was originally formed by the resentment of the aboriginal tribes that were massacred by the Federation and the curse of the fallen totem god. It used to be a ten-mile radius filled with ghosts, so it connected with the underworld to form an unstable area of space, causing people to die due to haunting.
Space cracks often appear in abandoned mines, and ghosts from the underworld invade from time to time.
After Hongmen obtained this forbidden land and built it into a secret realm based on the original situation, after decades of suppression, the leaked underworld aura has indeed decreased year by year, but some powerful evil monsters still sneak into the forbidden land every few years.
, trying to sneak into the human world from this secret realm.
With mortal power, it is difficult to bridge the cracks in the space, let alone the one on the other side that connects to the underworld.
What Hongmen has been doing in recent years is just like the example in the elementary school math problem of putting water into a pool and pumping water out of it at the same time. It can only try to weaken the influence of the cracks in the underworld while maintaining a balance.
Now that decades of efforts have been artificially destroyed, once we return to the time before the secret realm was established, the situation is even more serious than it was then.
Faced with this situation, even a monk like Xie Zihao, who has become a Yin God, and has two incarnations of gods, and a hell lord with such powerful trump cards, cannot be said to be able to handle it properly.
At this time, apart from those responsible for maintaining the order of the crowd, the many Hongmen monks were all occupying their respective positions, cooperating with the Yellow Turban warriors to maintain the operation of the formation.
This reflects the advantages that Hongmen has accumulated over the past three hundred years. Especially in recent decades, they have imitated the military training in the East Kingdom and began to conduct regular military training exercises, so that these Hongmen disciples, no matter how high their cultivation level is, at least
Basically, they are all well-trained, and their ability to deal with crises is much better than many extraordinary beings with higher cultivation than them.
At this time, everyone under his command was involved in maintaining order and guarding the formation. An Shenglie of the White Tiger Altar and Deng Chong of the Xuanwu Altar, who were among the most powerful men in combat, approached and asked Xie Zihao about the situation.
"Elder Xie, what happened?"
Xie Zihao continued to exert magic power in his hands, and with a little concentration, he replied:
"Someone has done some tricks in the secret realm, trying to open the cracks in space. I'm afraid there's a big one on the other side of this whirlpool. It's not something you and I can fight against. Once it comes to the world through the cracks..."
Xie Zihao did not continue what he said, but the two Hongmen Altar Masters both understood the terrible outcome.
"Damn it! Who did it?"
An Shenglie's eyes were splitting, and he, who was already hot-tempered, wanted to beat the person who did all this to death on the spot.
Xie Zihao said:
"You can't help here. I guess the people who did the tricks are probably nearby outside the secret realm. They won't be too far away..."
A sinister smile suddenly flashed across Deng Chong's face when he heard this. Compared to An Shenglie, who was more reckless, he was more thoughtful among the two people who both liked to be straightforward.
"Lao An, let's go meet those bastards..."
With that said, the two of them didn't bother to say goodbye to Xie Zihao, and hurried out of the secret realm of the ghost market.
Xie Zihao casually added some trouble to the person who was secretly manipulating the situation. Xie Zihao did not expect that the two Hongmen altar masters would bring much advantage to the current situation by solving each other.
Because in his opinion, the cracks in the space have been widened and the problem is already done. It cannot be closed by those who have to deal with it, not to mention that there are more powerful beings down there trying to open the cracks and get out from inside.
Although the crowd is now placed in a safe area protected by the formation, who knows what powerful methods the guy opposite will have?
Just as Xie Zihao expected, things are still developing in the worst direction. With the cooperation of the formation and everyone, if there is no external force, the space crack may slowly shrink after a few hours.
But as a soul-shaking roar came from the opposite side, a force seemed to pull at the world behind the whirlpool. A small hole appeared in the center of the whirlpool visible to the naked eye, and then a thick finger with sharp nails squeezed through.
When he came out, the space crack was like someone had exploded it with a fist, and it had been stabbed from a small hole into a big hole.
Seeing that the big hand with human form but like the claws of a beast was about to punch out, the crowd watching behind them all turned pale. Some of the less determined ones were already shaking all over, screaming, and even their pants were wet.
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Just because the size and size of this giant hand, it seems that it cannot be grown by mortals. It can penetrate a hole in the space barrier with just one hand. How can this be done by humans?
Obviously the person opposite is either a monster or a god, and it is very likely that he is that kind of evil god!
Xie Zihao shouted fearlessly:
"Melinda, call upon the Spirit of the Rockies..."
"Ralph, it's your turn..."
After receiving his order, the shamans and spiritual guardians on both sides who had been ordered to prepare immediately immediately took action.
Melinda, who was holding a golden sacrificial knife and a sacred drum, was seen beating the sacred drum. A big leopard-print cat appeared next to her, and the three-pronged magic bell hanging on her waist jingled with her movements, making bursts of clear sound.
And Ralph also appeared in the form of a spiritual official wearing a red robe and golden armor, holding an iron whip in one hand and a book in the other. He suddenly emitted a red divine light, and the mark between his eyebrows shone brightly, just like the legendary Erlang God, Wang Lingguan and others.
Lord Ma’s third eye is the same.
This pattern looks like a map of the Big Dipper, except that it has many more points representing mountain peaks and lines representing earth veins.
Chapter completed!