Chapter 4822

In the sky, it was very quiet at this time.

The eight people were still surrounding there, presenting a strange posture.

In the middle, Han Sanqian was still besieged.

It's just... something different from before is that the eight colored pillars tied to Han Sanqian's body are all glowing with a faint black light at this moment!

The eight people also seemed to have noticed the abnormality and sensed that something was wrong. In a hurry, each of them stimulated the devil energy in their bodies to try to stabilize their attacks.

However, as soon as the eight people exerted their strength, they instantly sensed something even bigger.

As soon as the force was released, in an instant, they felt that another force seemed to be attacking in the opposite direction of their power, and it reached their palms all the way.

"What do you mean?" The envoy frowned.

The other seven people obviously also noticed this abnormal situation, and they looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

"hehe!"

A sneer came, and everyone looked for their reputation, only to see Han Sanqian, who was tightly bound by them in the center, raised his head at this time.

His face returned to normal, his hair was also the same color, and his eyes also returned to their original appearance, but, compared with the domineering killing in Bloody, it was more cold and ruthless.

"Han Sanqian, why are you laughing!"

"A disaster is imminent, can you still laugh? I see you, you are really a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, is it?"

Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "A catastrophe is imminent? Who is in trouble?"

"Of course..." The special envoy originally wanted to criticize loudly, but unfortunately, when the words came to his lips, he was too shocked to speak.

The eight magic pillars connecting Han Sanqian suddenly changed their colors completely.

At some point, the black demonic energy directly covered the eight pillars, and the originally colorful beads were only eight black and bald ones standing there.

Looking from a distance, it looks more like a land of trapped demons from hell than before.

"how come……"

The special envoy was very surprised, and looked at the magic pillar in his hand in disbelief.

He didn't understand why it was like this.

Yes, the color in front of me does look more evil and gloomy, but... But those are also based on another kind of superficial cognition.

In reality, each of the eight guardians has different powers, and naturally, the colors of the spells they control are different.

The eight different colors can finally be integrated into one to condense the color of the imprint.

But now, the eight colors are of the same species, completely one color, what is this called? !

It's like a mark covered with a layer of dust.

"Surprised, aren't you?" Han Sanqian sneered.

"No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, Han Sanqian, I know you are very strong, but it's impossible for you to be able to break the game."

"That's right, the Eight Demons are against the sky and extremely powerful. Even if you are a true god, it is absolutely impossible for you to get out of our trap, let alone counterattack us like you are now."

Yes, Han Sanqian is fighting back against them.

There is no need for Han Sanqian to make other movements. Everyone only needs to feel the change of this pillar to confirm.

However, the question is, how could Han Sanqian have the ability to refute?

No matter how powerful he is, under the Eight Devils Against the Heaven Formation, he should only be forced to be trapped.

At this point, not only the eight of them were confused, but even the elders who were watching the battle from a distance were full of doubts.

The Eight Devils are against the sky.

Even if the eight people's cultivation is not as good as...

But it's not enough.

"This is given by the ancestor, Han Sanqian, you can't do it." The elder murmured.

He thought that Han Sanqian would be difficult to deal with, but until now, he did not expect that Han Sanqian would be so difficult to deal with.

"How on earth did he do it?"

No matter how strong he is, according to the preliminary budget, only the eight demons are trapped in him against the sky and cannot hurt him, but he can't break free from the shackles. This is already an overestimated overestimate.

But he didn't expect that, after thousands of calculations, he still missed it or underestimated it.

"Han Sanqian, can you...can you give me this answer?"

Han Sanqian smiled grimly, and looked at the special envoy: "Is it difficult to fight back against you?"

"Isn't it difficult?"

Han Sanqian shook his head: "For me, it's so easy, even... I can not only fight back against you, but also..."

Han Sanqian didn't go on, but the special envoy was shocked soon, because...

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