The Dead Sea is churning, and the underworld is changing.

The waters where Hongmao was dissatisfied suddenly set off huge waves. A series of vortexes of water flow formed in four directions, gradually forming a sealing formation. Water columns rose into the sky, and the resentful dragon could not break free no matter what.

Feng Mian has been able to exert the power of the God-binding chain to nine out of ten. And at this moment, with the blessing of the teacher, all the power of the soul is poured into his consciousness, and the power is doubled along with the trembling of the God-controlling pillar.

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Wearing dragon armor and golden dragon boots, Feng Mian is handsome and handsome.

The transparent chains were divided into four, tightly binding the four resentful dragons. He knew very well that the existence of these four was the key to opening the trap. If he wanted to find the teacher's location, they must not be allowed to escape.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder was roaring. A series of jet-black electric arcs were struck, disturbing the place with a radius of hundreds of miles. Especially where the soul beasts were, they were plundering everywhere and could not be controlled at all.

With the deep Dead Sea as the center, to the east, except where Fengmian's air waves extend, everywhere else is filled with roiling breaths and ghosts, and there is no moment of peace at all. There are sounds of ghosts crying and howling wolves everywhere.

To the west, a large number of soul beasts rushed out, completely breaking the originally peaceful place. Wherever they went, they left no armor behind and razed them to the ground. The ferocity of the soul beasts was not something that any ordinary ghost could withstand.

One of the small towns of the Nether Tribe was trampled by the soul beasts in an instant, and the smoke flew away. No one was spared, and they were all destroyed in an instant. There was not even a chance to escape. It happened so suddenly.

"Will the tragedy of that year happen again? Why didn't Pluto do anything? Who can truly dominate this underworld and give us peace? We don't want to recall the original scene."

Many ordinary ghosts kept running away. When something unexpected happened before, they could still escape in the direction of Jieyou Inn. Now Meng Siniang has blocked the inn, and even half of the soul can't get in. They can only fend for themselves.

The south directly affects the lifeline of Youdu. Although it is still far away, only this energy line can extend to Youdu, and it is also the purest one, which can ensure the prosperity of Youdu.

Due to the influence of the waves of the Dead Sea, the Qi veins were greatly impacted, and all existence continued to disappear. The prosperity that was originally established soon turned into nothingness. Many Hades were completely caught off guard.

"What is going on? Who can solve the current situation? Do you want to see the city of Youdu destroyed? Who can easily shake the structure of the Deep Dead Sea? Is it really going to change?"

"Who knows? This underworld has never been peaceful. There has been a sealing circle hanging above our heads these years. This is the super strong man of the human race, superior to us. Maybe it has changed now."

"Can we just watch and wait silently until the underworld completely collapses? We finally managed to survive and only saw a little hope, and we are going to be shattered like this? We are not willing to accept it!"

Many people from the Nether Tribe gathered together, and because of the influence of the breath of the deep Dead Sea, their negative emotions were completely aroused. Their faces were originally calm, but strange marks suddenly appeared.

"If we don't obey, why should we always be suppressed by the strong people of the human race? Will we never get ahead? This is unfair to us. Since they are not moral, then we don't have to be polite."

"You decide what you want to do, whether to fight or flee, we won't stop you. Anyway, if you don't want to be wiped out, I advise you to face reality and fight hard."

The three of them stood side by side, staring firmly in the direction of the beast tide. Their robes whistled in the strong wind.

"If you have made the decision, divide into three teams and rush towards us. Take advantage of this opportunity to completely suppress the soul beast tide, once and for all, so that there will be no more trouble in the future."

He took the lead and jumped into the beast wave ahead. The soldiers looked at each other and struggled in their hearts, but in the end they gritted their teeth and said: "Okay, I will give it a last try. We are soldiers and cannot be looked down upon by human cultivators."

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Above the deep Dead Sea, Feng Mian led four resentful dragons and suppressed them with the power of the god-binding chains.

Standing in the sky, Feng Mian's eyes were deep and his expression was solemn: "The sealing barrier is right below. If you dare to play any tricks, I will kill you directly. Don't take any chances, I won't have any hesitation towards you."

The figure flashed and rushed directly towards the whirlpool in the center.

The deep dead sea had a huge suction force. Feng Mian instantly felt that he could not control the breath in his body, and was almost completely swept away, unable to use his methods. But with a thought, he used the four resentful dragons as a shield.

"I don't care. Even if I die, I have no regrets. But as the key to the trap, if you disappear now, the entire Deep Dead Sea will overturn, and then the underworld will be finished."

It's not an alarmist, Feng Mian believes they can understand. Since he decided to break in, he would have no way out. The worst he could do would be to die together. Anyway, the entire Nether Clan would be buried with him!

Suddenly, the divine pillar in Feng Mian's body began to tremble violently, and the divine energy was out of control. His body was hit by a powerful impact, and his eyes blurred, as if he saw some kind of scene.

This is a pitch-black space with no water or breath. A figure is trapped on a huge, mysterious stone pillar that shoots straight into the sky. It is surrounded by dense runes and cannot move.

His heart trembled, and Feng Mian accelerated his descent: "Teacher, is it you? What is going on? What kind of power is trapping you? With your level of strength, what else can trap you?"

The old figure in front of me had wrinkles on his face, but there was a look of love in his eyes, and he was very pleased: "Little guy, you are finally here. I was not wrong about you, and you really did not disappoint me."

The conversation changed and the mysterious teacher said seriously: "Don't be reckless. It's already great to see you again. The fact that you are here proves that your strength has reached a level that few rivals have."

"But the center of the trapped formation is connected to the Tianzhu. It is not something you can shake, at least not yet. Little guy, it was my most correct choice to take you out of the underworld."

Feng Mian paused, and suddenly felt that his hands were empty. He saw the four resentful dragon locks disappear instantly, and returned to the eye of the square formation. This is where they belong. Waves of waves filled the air, making it difficult to move forward.

"Trapped in the Tianzhu? What is the Tianzhu? Why are you here? What kind of power has to trap you here? How can I rescue you?"

Confused, although Feng Mian saw his teacher, he had no way to save him. The energy of the imperial pillar in his body suddenly exploded, shaking his consciousness. The violent impact made it difficult for him to control and his breath became chaotic.

Seeing this, the mysterious teacher's shadow flashed and appeared in front of Feng Mian. He stared at him solemnly:

"Little guy, hold your breath and concentrate, and think of a way to synchronize your breath with the airflow here, so that you won't be oppressed. You must persist, and I can explain everything to you!"
Chapter completed!