Chen Luoyang and the Dark Netherworld Pagoda were unable to move.
Chen Chuhua stood in front of him and helped him block Ming Zun's Underworld Sword.
Xu Ruotong held her forehead, and a mysterious light flickered on her forehead.
Zhang Weiyu and Xu Peng looked at the Heavenly Lord and the Heavenly Phoenix respectively.
The seal on the Heaven Monarch's hand shone brighter and brighter, almost covering his entire body.
This seal had completely become one with him. Even if he cut off that hand, it would not be able to remove the influence.
Ling Qingqing, on the other hand, felt even more burdened. Countless dazzling sword lights shot out from her body, making her look like a hedgehog, filled with sword lights.
The Heavenly Lord could clearly feel that his sister's body was on the verge of collapse.
It was as if the Ming God Sword was waving in her body, and she was completely unable to resist it.
