"With my power, Zhou Lan, I can power any planet in the universe!"
"Even the sun that shines on that planet, I, Zhou Lan, can pull it over!"
"Zhou Lan, you—" Before Shen Du could finish speaking, Zhou Lan hurriedly interrupted, "Holy Lord, my mind is made up, there's no need to persuade me any further!"
"Moreover, even if all life on this planet is destroyed, you can cross the universe and descend upon another planet. With your unparalleled magic, creating life would probably be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?!"
Shen Du was taken aback and began to ponder.
What Zhou Lan said seems to make some sense; his magic can indeed create life.
But how can other planets compare to this one?
As he pondered, Zhou Lan realized that Shen Du seemed to have given up on trying to persuade him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the Holy Lord was much stronger than him, he believed that the Holy Lord had no chance of winning against eight beings of the same level as him, Zhou Lan.
Why not just destroy this planet completely!
"The Authority of the Moon—Moonfall!"
Zhou Lan roared, and a stream of light shot out from the black magical artifact behind him, trying to summon the Taiyin Star to fall.
But at that moment, He Xiangu and her two companions, high in the sky, discovered that Zhou Lan could use the same trick again, and their expressions immediately turned cold.
Upon discovering that the Lord of Fire was accompanying them, the eight people exchanged glances and simultaneously uttered the Eight Trigrams runes.
In an instant, the Bagua formation reappeared, blocking Zhou Lan's actions. Then, the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram descended, attacking Shen Du and Zhou Lan.
Lu Dongbin and his eight companions attempted to use sealing magic to send Shen Du and Zhou Lan into the Demon Hell.
"hateful!"
"Holy Lord, let's retreat for now!"
Shen Du heard Zhou Lan's words about wanting to escape and shook his head inadvertently, "We can't leave. This Bagua formation has sealed off the surrounding space. We can only withstand this sealing magic!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Lan felt an unprecedented sense of panic.
"Then what?!"
"After Ximu and the others were penetrated by this formation, they were pulled into the underground world by an unknown gate!"
Shen Du spread his hands and couldn't help but roll his eyes. Who told you, Zhou Lan, to push the righteous energy to its limit and cause the current situation?
It really proves the saying: it's not the god-like opponents you should fear, but the pig-like teammates.
Taking action would mean destroying the world and causing stars to fall.
Unless they unleash a devastating attack, you won't believe they can threaten you.
"Fine, let's just tough it out!"
Having said that, the god placed the Crimson Flame Scythe above his head, and countless flames manifested, the power of fire transforming into Yang.
Seeing this, Zhou Lan knew that the only option was to tough it out.
Then the black magical artifact behind him—the Crescent Moon—exhaled a moon shadow like the sea, echoing the flames released by the capital.
In an instant, two divine powers above their heads transformed into a Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, resembling the Yang Bagua formation of Lü Dongbin and his eight companions.
At this moment, yin and yang clashed, but sweat gradually began to trickle down Zhou Lan's forehead, while Shen Du remained calm, as if victory was assured, which made Zhou Lan inadvertently a little puzzled.
But given the current situation, he didn't want to ask too many questions, simply treating it as a form of self-hypnosis.
Chapter 73: Zhou Lan Falls into Hell, the Great Sun Golden Dragon Appears in the World
"Rumble—"
Shen Du wielded his black magical weapon, unleashing endless flames that echoed the divine power of Zhou Lan, creating a yin-yang diagram that clashed with the Bagua formation set up by Lü Dongbin and his eight companions.
In an instant, the violent collision echoed throughout the entire Blue Star, and even produced streaks of golden divine lightning that struck various parts of the Blue Star.
The immense pressure weighed heavily on Shen Du Zhou Lan, plunging the two into despair.
Above, Lü Dongbin and his eight companions witnessed the Demon Lord's death throes and couldn't help but let out a cold, leisurely voice that echoed throughout heaven and earth.
"Why struggle? Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang. Yin has dominated the world for countless years. It's time for Yang to take the lead!"
"The six demon lords have already fallen into the demon hell, and you two will be no exception!"
"Even if it costs me all my magic, I will drag you two into the hell of demons!"
"."
Between each word spoken by the eight people, it seemed as if they had decided the fate of Shen Du and Zhou Lan.
The Bagua formation he was casting suddenly became extremely heavy, pressing down on the divine power released by Shen Du Zhou Lan, causing him to retreat step by step.
"Holy Lord, what other methods do you have? Use them quickly, or we'll really be doomed here!" Zhou Lan's voice was filled with panic. The situation was clear now; they had nowhere to retreat.
"This"
Shen Du pondered, realizing that he indeed couldn't withstand the suppression of the Bagua formation, nor could he escape its attacks.
It seems that the two of them are indeed doomed here.
"Holy Lord!" Zhou Lan called out urgently again.
Just as the Bagua formation was about to touch them, Lü Dongbin and his eight companions shouted fiercely, "Demons, pay the price for your sins!"
As soon as they finished speaking, they unleashed endless, dazzling light, illuminating the entire blue planet and transforming it into a radiant, golden planet.
In the world, the once barren forests and lands seem to feel the nourishment of the rain, gradually returning to their original state.
At this moment, Shen Du finally remembered his true strength and was filled with extreme anger.
Righteousness shielded him from the memories of his birth, which spanned countless years.
This made even the gods think of it. No wonder that after the Holy Lord was resurrected by the Dragon Blade, after absorbing the twelve divine powers, when faced with the magic circle set up by his father, he didn't know how to run away, but instead tried to breathe fire to resist the magic circle that had once petrified him.
Unexpectedly, even he was brainwashed by righteousness!
Is this some kind of protagonist's halo?!
At present, the monarch's magical artifacts, the Crimson Flame Scythe and the Crescent Moon Disc, have been completely shattered and, under the pressure of the Eight Trigrams Formation, have turned into wisps of black mist and dissipated into the world.
"My magical artifact!" Zhou Lan thought angrily.
Upon realizing that his body was engraved with an unknown seal, he became even more terrified. Sensing that the seal on the surrounding void had been broken, he tried to escape.
But at that moment, Lü Dongbin and his eight companions roared in cold voices, "Gates of Hell, open!"
In an instant, the blood-red gates of hell opened, unleashing an endless suction force, attempting to drag Zhou Lan and Shen Du into the demonic hell.
"Fall into the demon hell, that is the final resting place for you eight demon lords!"
As the sounds came, Shen Du looked up at the Gates of Hell that were drawing his body towards it, and at Zhou Lan beside him, struggling desperately but to no avail.
Instantly, a blazing light flashed in his eyes, and he reached out and grabbed Zhou Lan's wrist, unleashing his divine speed.
The capital city was magnificent, with raging fireworks. Looking around, one could see...
Upon seeing this, Zhou Lan did not hesitate to use the power of the moon to respond to the flames with gravity.
With their combined efforts, the two gradually moved away from the gates of hell.
Unlike the six former demon lords who were helplessly sucked into the gates of hell, they were able to break free from this immense suction force.
Above, Lu Dongbin and his eight companions were momentarily stunned as they watched the two demon lords about to break free of their seals.
According to their calculations, no one can escape the pull of the demonic hell.
But to everyone's surprise, the Lord of Fire and the Lord of the Moon, working together, were able to contend with the power of the Gates of Hell.
"Everyone!"
In his moment of realization, Lü Dongbin roared, raised the Chunyang Sword, unleashed a surge of divine power, and slashed out with the sword.
The other seven did the same, launching their attacks one after another. The offensive power formed by the eight divine powers rushed towards Shen Du Zhou Lan, who was trying to escape the range of the Gates of Hell.
"Whoosh—"
"Rumble—"
"call----"
"."
The eight divine powers each have their own manifestations.
Just as the two were about to escape range, take advantage of their unpreparedness and blast them directly.
"No!"
The sudden attack interrupted the divine power of Shen Du and Zhou Lan, and they were instantly sucked into the Gates of Hell.
Zhou Lan took the lead, roaring in frustration as he tried to emerge again, but ultimately disappeared completely into the blood-red passage.
As soon as Zhou Lan entered, he looked at the exit of the gate and wanted to use his divine power to float over, but unfortunately his divine power was restricted by an invisible force, and he could not move.
Within the vortex of the gate, Shen Du's tail, half-body, and even his entire body were almost submerged.
At this moment, Zhou Lan had only one thought in her mind.
It's over, it's completely over!
All eight of their demon lords were wiped out.
In the blink of an eye, something that would leave Zhou Lan utterly astonished was born.
"This is impossible, this is impossible!"
Amidst these whispered doubts, Zhou Lan arrived in the eternal demon hell, standing silently and stunned on the drifting rocks.
What Zhou Lan saw was that Shen Du's entire body was engulfed in crimson-gold flames, accompanied by a roar that intimidated all living beings. An incomparably vast divine power appeared, causing Shen Du to disappear from Zhou Lan's sight.
He returned to Earth just as his entire being was about to be swallowed by the gates of hell.
Outside, after witnessing the Moon Lord fall into the gates of hell, Lü Dongbin and his eight companions were overjoyed.
As the Lord of Fire followed in the footsteps of Cursed Blue, the Gates of Hell dissipated, and they could no longer conceal their joy, revealing radiant smiles as they laughed uproariously.
But suddenly, a crimson-gold flame shone upon them, causing the eight of them to look toward the source of the light.
Then, a pair of claws, covered in blazing golden fire and with endless sharpness, tore open the vortex of the gates of hell.
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