Uncle You and his companions’ faces turned pale!

They had just entered the abyss and didn't realize that a large number of sculptures below were actually alive!

If they had been awakened at that time, everyone would have died in the abyss.

No, it is because they are not strong enough to wake up these fallen angels.

Xuanwu was also shocked. Although those fallen angels looked corrupt, many of them had exposed bones and their wings had rotted away.

But their bodies are rotten, but their souls are not.

The Demon's Eye is a special area. Mammon used his power to seal it, preventing the dead souls from returning to the ether.

These fallen angels were the followers of Mammon countless years ago.

Because of the defeat, they were sealed here together!

Now that Mammon's seal is about to fail, they will be able to emerge from the abyss.

Countless fallen angels soared into the sky, aiming directly at the white magic circle-like thing in the sky, and some of them pounced on Chang Luan.

Chang Luan frowned slightly, but there was no fear on her face.

"Why, souls of the dead, still pursue the footsteps of the demon? Let me send you back to the ether!"

He slowly spread his arms, and the long black hair behind his head suddenly fluttered in the wind, circling behind him like a windmill.

The next moment, these black hairs instantly extended, and thousands of hair strands stretched to several thousand meters in length, and continued to extend!

The black hair emits a faint light like steel wire.

It actually covered a section of the sky, like pieces of the finest black silk, beautiful yet carrying a dangerous aura!

As his hair fluttered, his face, which had been hidden under his black hair for many years, was revealed. It was a beautiful face that was difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman, but his purple vertical pupils looked so weird that people dared not approach him.

The purple eyes flickered and turned into a blazing flame.

"Teng!"

Thousands of strands of hair blocked the sky, forming a huge cage. Purple flames rose above the hair, then stood up fiercely and stabbed straight at the fallen angels!

It is impossible to count how many hairs there are, perhaps hundreds of millions, or perhaps billions. Hair is the softest thing in the world, but because of its thinness, it is also extremely sharp.

Under Chang Luan's control, they are the sharpest knives and the toughest ropes!

The black hair broke through the air, like black stars dotting the night sky. The sound of breaking through the air sounded, piercing through the bodies of those fallen angels, and then wrapped them up like dumplings!

The Fallen Angel Puppet wailed and attacked, but it was unable to cause any harm to Chang Luan. It was even difficult to get close to him because his body was wrapped like a black dumpling.

Above the sky, the white sticks formed a strange and grand formation and slowly descended.

Under the pure white light, these fallen angels seemed even more restless.

Xuanwu and others noticed that the formation formed by the white sticks seemed to have a suppressive effect on these fallen angels.

Li Yangyang did not remain stunned, but told Zhang Yi all the information here.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Yi was able to wait on the other side and did not rush over.

Chang Luan attracted the firepower of those fallen angels, and no one cared about these little guys at all.

Fatty Xu was very smart. He pulled Li Yangyang directly into Xuanwu's mouth.

"Sail, sail!"

Fatty Xu urged, "Stay away from here to avoid being splashed by the fire."

Uncle You was stunned for a moment, then he chased after him and shouted, "I'm not on the boat! I haven't gotten on the boat yet!"

Fortunately, Xuanwu waited until Uncle You got on the boat before slowly retreating to a certain distance from the Weak Water Abyss.

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