Chapter 744：

"This time, Zhensheng followed me to reinforce the boundary seal first, and then we will go inside and explore together!"

"Twenty years, if this restricted area is not cleared, if there are any accidents in the future, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Moreover, so many people inside have lived in the ghost domain for 20 years. If we can find a way to save it, we will definitely try our best to save it!"

Ye Fan nodded and agreed in a deep voice: "Okay!"

Guo Zhensheng on the side was also a nodded man with a face full of approval.

Just as Ye Fan’s Yukong airship flew towards the Shangling Forbidden Area, the spiritual masters who had been stationed outside the Shangling Forbidden Area discovered a new situation!

This is a vast plain land.

At the four corners of the southeast, northwest, four hills abruptly erected a hundred meters high.

The four hills are bare, with no vegetation.

The above is full of gold-shining imperial spirits and inscription patterns.

In addition, above each hill, there is a monitoring post.

The monitoring post was also full of golden lights and inscription patterns.

And from the top of the post, there are three golden beams of light, each shot out, forming a huge pale golden cube boundary seal in mid-air!

Awe-inspiringly, a huge ghost city full of pitch black and full of ghosts was sealed in it!

Above this ghost city, curling Nana is like a real ghost mist, rising up, forming a dense cloud of ghost energy that covers the whole city, which never dissipates all the year round!

At the same time, the land around this ghost city, within a radius of ten miles, was also completely darkened by ghosts.

Forty psychic masters stationed at the four outposts all walked out, looking worriedly at the ghost town in the seal of the boundary.

A middle-aged psychic master with gray hair and about forty years old stood on the observation platform on the top floor of the post.

He looked at the ghost town in the seal, his eyes full of solemnity and solemnity.

I can only see,

Ink is generally enveloped in the ghostly cloud of the ghost city, and it is constantly moving towards the higher sky, swaying and impacting the past!

It collided with the pale golden boundary seal barrier time and time again.

Boom boom boom -

A roar kept sounding.

The ethereal ghost cloud hit the seal barrier, violently roaring, and crackling golden electric sparks, like lightning and thunder, constantly exploding!

On the pale golden seal barrier, golden cracks stretched out like a spider web!

This middle-aged imperial spiritualist frowned and his eyes were heavy.

He whispered softly: "Damn it!"

"The Boundary Seal is about to be unable to hold it!!"

He withdrew his gaze worriedly and looked down at the ground again.

On the pitch-black ground, even the flowers and plants were infested into a Hessian color, and they were slowly and firmly extending toward the surroundings!

Soon,

This pitch-black earth also encountered the brilliant golden boundary seal barrier!

The pupils of the middle-aged spiritual master suddenly enlarged.

He suddenly saw that the golden magical barrier at the junction of the barrier and the black earth was continuously rising in circles like water ripples!

The volatility of this ripple is getting more and more intense!

In the beginning, the barrier just rang softly.

After a short time, there was crunching on the barriers of the surgical array, and the violent rubbing sound that made the teeth sour and cold, constantly ringing!

The middle-aged imperial spirit master knew that this was the land of the ghost realm, and he was constantly using waves of ghost energy to open up the barriers and seals of the magic array!

Looking at the intensity of this constant erosion, it seems that it is only a matter of time before the seal is to be broken.

The eyes of the middle-aged imperial spiritual master became more and more solemn and desperate.

He stood in a daze for a long time, not knowing what he thought of, his eyes suddenly became determined.

He strode downstairs.

After entering the post, there was a beating sound of various data.

When the nine imperial spiritual masters' subordinates saw the middle-aged imperial spiritual master coming in, they all looked at him.

One of them gritted his teeth and asked, "Team Rong, what shall we do now?"

Rongze met the gazes of all the team members and said calmly: "Is the signal to Kyoto for help sent out?"

"It's been sent long ago, Captain!"

Seeing that Rong Ze was quite calm, his men also had a backbone in their hearts.

Rong Ze nodded slightly: "How about the current data on various technical barriers?"

"Dome barrier, showing overload!"

"The southern barrier of the art formation shows an overload!"

"The northern barrier of the art formation shows overload!"

"..."

The subordinates reported the data and results one after another.

This post in the north is the place where the data from the four monitoring posts are collected.

Rongze's position is also half a level higher than the captains of the other three outposts.

He was not surprised to hear that all barriers were overloaded.

Rong Ze pondered for a while, just about to give an order.

Sudden,