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He didn't choose to use his ability to repair his ghost body immediately, but immediately helped the same kind in the realm to get out of trouble.

Although he couldn't directly smash the huge mountain that sealed the demon lord in the realm, his ability combined with the thick energy vortex in the sky was enough to free a large number of ghosts with his rating.

As for how many can escape, it depends on whether the big guy in front of him is quick to suppress the gap or the evil spirits in the realm are quick to run.

The sprite gritted his teeth, and in his heart a pure power of the realm rose from his body, rushing towards the inside of the realm.

"Ugh-"

A muffled sound suddenly appeared from the crack, and a large amount of realm power gradually began to pour out from the huge boundary gap in the sky.

And the sprite's figure gradually became thinner, turning into a ray of pure ghost power and disappearing completely.

Seeing this, Qin Feng quickly stretched out his hand, sacrificed the Demon Sealing Sword and threw it towards the gap in the sky.

"prick!"

With a sharp sound, the Demon Sealing Sword exuding a faint golden light suddenly pierced towards the huge crack in the boundary.

Immediately, the huge vortex and the pure realm power in the realm began to collapse one after another.

Pieces of terrifying energy suddenly poured down from the sky above the entire Demon City, like boulders falling from the zenith.

Any piece of these huge stones made of pure energy can completely destroy the entire Demon City.

When the ghost hunters on the ground saw this scene, four words naturally appeared in their hearts: The sky is about to fall!

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As fragments of pure energy fell towards the ground.

The entire sky of the magic city was pulled out by these fragments with extremely long openings, and scars exuding lavender aura appeared on the entire sky as if scratched by a cat.

Terrifying power of the void constantly overflowed from the scars, entraining the surrounding ghost energy to roll back into the scars.

But those blocks of pure energy cannot be interfered by that tyrannical void force.

When the ghost hunters on the ground saw this scene, their hearts instantly rose to their throats.

"What are these things?"

Everyone couldn't help asking questions, but at the same time, they felt a strong and pure energy on these fragments.

The Demon Sealing Sword exuding golden light was inserted into the gap out of thin air at this time, half of the blade was in the boundary, and the remaining half was hanging abruptly in the air.

Seeing these pure energies gradually hitting the ground, Qin Feng swelled up a bit, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled out the blade again.

The golden blade exuded a faint cold light, Qin Feng held up the sky with one hand, and waved fiercely at the fragments in the sky with the other.

The ghosts and evils in the gap are about to break free from the shackles of the realm and rush towards the human realm.

Qin Feng's Demon Sealing Sword suddenly flew out with a stream of sword energy mixed with ghost energy, and swept back the fragments like a big net.

"Boom--"

As the fragments collided, bursts of purple light and loud noises continued to appear.

Those ghosts who were just about to break free from the gap were immediately smashed back by this energy.

Purple ripples continuously appeared in the sky in the entire realm, and with the terrifying bangs, the realm space began to tremble continuously.

More and more ghosts and evils broke free from the boundary, and the seal gradually shattered, turning into the power of the boundary and melting in the boundless river of the boundary.

Those blocky pure energy bodies flew in from the gap one after another, smashing the realm into chaos, and some mountains that sealed the ancient demon gods were also smashed and riddled with holes.

Xiang Liu, who was sealed in the Qilian Mountains within the boundary, escaped instantly.

He screamed and struggled out of Qilian Mountain, flicked his tail violently, crushing the huge energy bodies that were about to hit it one after another.

And the other high mountains that sealed the ancient demon gods that were exactly the same as the major mountains in the human world began to collapse one after another.

Pieces of mountains continued to crack and collapse, and the seal gradually became loose.

"Sprite! Well done!"

The Demon Lord under the Himalayas suddenly stretched out huge claws from the crack in the mountain.

"boom!"

With a slap on the foot of the mountain, a crack began to spread from under his palm, the land of the boundary gradually cracked, and cracks spread from the Himalayas to various places.

The rich energy of the ground overflows from these cracks.

The demon lord tried to struggle. Although the mountain was covered with scars, the energy in it was not weakened too much, and the powerful energy still suppressed the demon lord.

Let him not move at all.

"Damn!"

The demon lord roared furiously, waving his arms but helplessly, after struggling for a while, he gradually calmed down.

When Xiang Liu saw the irritable demon lord who was sealed in the mountain, he hurriedly huddled together.

The demon lord's huge red eyes looked towards the sky. The huge gap just now had been suppressed by a divine power. Even if he escaped from the boundary now, he could not leave this place through the tiny cracks in the boundary.

In order to leave the realm, one needs to completely break the seal, or obtain the ability to compete with the power of the realm.

At this time, a weak figure suddenly appeared in the boundary, and suddenly fell down in the boundary.

"Sprite? Didn't you escape?"

Zhu Jiuyin looked at the monster with a huge body, and his breath was extremely weak at this moment.

"No, what escaped was part of my ability mixed with spiritual consciousness. It is impossible for us to escape through the gap in the boundary."

"If it was really my body that escaped, how could it be defeated so easily?"

Sprites lie weakly in the realm to adjust their breath, any energy in the realm will be suppressed, it will take a lot of time for sprites to recover.

"It seems that we still have to rely on the ghost king..."

The demon lord turned his head while muttering, and locked his gaze on the direction of Longling Mountain.

At this time, the ancient demon god in Longling Mountain was motionless, as if he had completely died or fell into a deep sleep.

In fact, she is currently in the human world, carrying out her plan.

The devil's big eyes stared at the ghost in Longling Mountain, almost pinning all his hopes on this guy.

The monster also lost a huge amount of energy because it was defeated by Qin Feng just now, and fell into a deep sleep at this time.

At this time, Qin Feng has been continuously instilling divine power into the gap in the boundary above the demon city, trying to suppress the huge crack as much as possible.

But the energy contained in his dharma form is limited after all, not to mention that his body is still retreating in the underworld, and his figure will gradually fade away soon.

Yan Luowang and others continuously provided energy in the ghost domain, but the supply was in short supply. The gap in the sky above the demon city was like a huge hole, and some energy gradually overflowed.

At least no ghosts and evils can escape from this gap!

This is enough, Qin Feng glanced at the gap with satisfaction, and his figure instantly became thinner, turning into a faint golden light and flying towards Jiang Ning.

And Qin Feng threw another ray of light from Jiangning, which turned into light drizzle, and fell slowly from the sky at the moment when the gap was completely sealed.

The rain turned by the power of merit moistens the victims and the wounded ghost slayers.

Those victims whose energy was almost emptied, and whose three souls and seven spirits were almost completely taken away, were also snatched by Zhong Kui and others. Now that the three reincarnations have almost been perfected, these life or death matters to Zhong Kui and others. It doesn't make any difference.

As long as you are not a villain, you can basically go through the cycle again and return to the world.

Under the nourishment of this divine rain, the rest of the people who were still breathing gradually regained their consciousness. Some people began to bow down to Jiang Ning one after another, and naturally associated these things with the recently appeared god—Chenghuang.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for saving your life."

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang."

As more and more people thanked them, the crowd outside Pacific Square began to thank them in unison, and wisps of faith continued to fly out from the brows of these people.

And the ghost controllers around here, except for those soldiers who were almost isolated from the world who had never heard of the City God, others also began to thank Jiang Ning.

Qin Feng's divine body is still above the underworld, but at this time he can completely distract himself to sign in.

It seems that the two stages of absorption and fusion will not let him fall into a situation where he cannot be distracted.

But this time he calmed down the chaos in the entire magic city, and didn't trigger any sign-in?

what is happening?

Is it the same as last time, this matter has not been completely resolved?

Moreover, the death of the giant ghost should at least trigger the sign-in, but the system has not responded at all so far.

Qin Feng's expression suddenly became dignified, and he suddenly thought of the strong energy in the realm: "This matter is not over yet!"

Chapter 315 Misfortunes Never Come Alone

Magic City.

The entire Baoding District began to drizzle continuously, and the icy cold rain fell on people's bodies, but they did not feel the coldness at all.

Accompanied by a faint golden light, ghost hunters and ordinary people gradually began to recover their physical strength.

"Quick, bring these civilians back to the headquarters first!"

Liang Xin puffed his neck and ordered loudly, one after another transport vehicles and helicopters kept leaving from the temporary airport on the outskirts of Baoding District.

Soldiers and police officers from the Special Affairs Bureau helped the exhausted people to evacuate one by one.

"Director Liang."

Kuang Dao performed a Quejia etiquette and walked in front of Liang Xin.

Looking up at the suppressed crack in the sky, everyone still had lingering fears.

Liang Xin looked at a conspicuous trace in the sky behind him following the mad knife's gaze, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times involuntarily: "I'm afraid the residents of the surrounding areas of Baoding District can no longer live here."

"Crazy knife, I have to trouble you to follow us to do the post-disaster reconstruction and the aftermath of the ghost tide."

Crazy Sword nodded and said:

"As the envoys of the Quebec Church, this is what we should do. All members of the Quebec Church are at the disposal of Director Liang."

"Well."

Liang Xin stretched out a hand, shook Kuang Dao's hand gratefully, turned around and looked at Qin Yi again: "Director Qin, there shouldn't be much need for the First Legion in the Devil's City for the time being. Quite a lot, Director Qin, you can rest assured and go back to Kyoto."

The two saluted each other, and everyone looked up at the haze in the sky in unison.

I'm afraid that in a short period of time, the Demon City will not be able to restore its former prosperity, although Baoding District is not the main area.

At the same time, outside the Pacific Plaza, a bright red figure was also observing the trace in the sky.

"City God!"

He Dinghong gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words.

Ever since the City God recovered, all of Tian Xie's plans would always be interfered by this City God.

Seeing that the success of Qianmian's plan is just around the corner, Chenghuang must not be allowed to make trouble at this time.

But they spent such a high price on the phone, but they let Chenghuang stop so easily.

"If this City God really knows the location of the last seal..."

As He Dinghong thought about it, his heart felt as if he was being pressed down by a high mountain and he couldn't breathe.

With such strength, I am afraid that no one can resist it except Qian Mian.

He Dinghong gritted her teeth, and took out the porcelain bottle from her bosom.

Only the last nine drops.

Is this an emergency?

He Dinghong looked up at the tiny crack in the sky that was still exuding a faint air of realm.

At least if it is used now, it should not affect Lord Qianmian again.

"Even if it is affected, the whole story of this matter is caused by hyacinth..."

As soon as He Dinghong flipped his hand, he dripped out the remaining nine drops of blood essence.