Gu Fenghua discovered that the power that enveloped him was not only mighty and turbulent, but also fierce and domineering, which was more chaotic and violent than the chaotic power in the collapsed space.

The power, like a sharp knife, crisscross. Within a hundred Zhang radius, even the void like collapse space seems to be split one by one, forming a twisted small space.

Night cloud silent figure, also become hazy and illusory, but Gu Fenghua several people can still see clearly, a blood, from his body splashing out.

Tears finally burst into my eyes. They also finally know why Ye Yunji left the grottoes to attack the emperor in the collapsed space. This power is more terrible than the power of collapsing space. If he doesn't leave, Gu Fenghua and others around him will be affected. They can't compete with that power.

The strength of this force was so strong that it was extremely difficult for him even to fight against the cloud silence at night. He was black and blue, and his body was dripping with blood. Many wounds, even white bones, could be seen. He kept working with all his strength to repair the wound on his body. However, before the wound healed, he was torn open again.

If someone else had changed, I'm afraid he would have been torn to pieces by this force and directly turned into a blood mist. That is to say, the strong body of night cloud silence has only persisted until now. However, the force of pouring into the collapsed space is becoming stronger and stronger. Who knows how long he can persist.

Six ways of disaster: Heaven, man, Asura, beast, hungry ghost and hell. Presumably, this is the disaster of hell among the six disasters. Only by suffering from the torture of Prajna and the pain that life is not like death can we be promoted to the realm of the emperor.

It was only at this time that Gu Fenghua realized how terrible the so-called six way robbery was and how difficult and dangerous it was to be promoted to the throne.

Gu Fenghua several people tightly cover mouth, don't let oneself make a little sound, for fear of affecting the night cloud silence. They all know that the night cloud silence is on the verge of life and death. It is totally supported by the will. As long as there is a little absence, they may lose their bodies and spirits.

However, although they didn't make a sound, the tears in their eyes fell like raindrops, and their hearts were all raised to their voices. They just hope that this moment will end soon, and that ye Yunji can get rid of the hell as soon as possible and be promoted to the realm of emperor and saint.

Unfortunately, it backfired. Half an hour passed, one hour passed, two hours passed and three hours passed. Night cloud silence body wound, is still healing, and constantly tearing, then even the cold face, are already dripping with blood.

Gu Fenghua was heartbroken. He almost turned his head and couldn't bear to see it again, but he didn't do it all the time, because his eyes were still so firm, so calm and so confident. Only by looking at such eyes, can their hearts not collapse immediately, and can they suppress the idea of rushing out.

All of a sudden, the chaotic and violent power came to a standstill, and the whole collapsed space, the whole heaven and earth, seemed to come to a standstill.

It's over. Is the promotion successful? Gu Fenghua and others keenly caught this change, and their hearts were filled with joy.

But soon they knew that they were a little too happy.

Night cloud silence did not succeed in promotion, the power is only temporarily static, more accurately, it is not static at all, just in constant condensation.