The shadow in the sky had turned black. The gravity inside was getting stronger and stronger. At the same time, the corrosive aura was getting stronger and stronger. Now, no ritual implement dared to approach that place. Of course, the Hades could approach it, but Zhao Hai did not.
In fact, it wasn't just the Pluto. All the big magical weapons that came to the divine ox Ridge had left the area where the shadow was. All the big magical weapons had started to move to the periphery of the damaged meteorite belt, but a large number of cultivators were left in the meteorite belt to control the meteorites.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the shadow. Zhao Hai was standing on a meteorite, and Niu Xiaozhuang was beside him. On the other side of Zhao Hai was Ji bingxue.
Ji bingxue looked at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice, " Sir, do you think we can stop the ark of misfortune? "
