Chapter 445 The Millennium Pact

The monks were already a little flustered. The sound came from deep underground, more like from ancient times. Suddenly, dark clouds covered the moon, and dark clouds in all directions quickly enveloped the sky of Karmaless Mountain. The sky in that instant was black as ink, like a bottomless deep hole. The sound of devilish whistling under the ground was getting scarier and scarier, and the Devil Repressed Tower was shaking more and more. The monks were even more panicked, and Zen Master Quechen could not care more about Xiao Ning, Gu Feng, etc. He said hurriedly, "Don't panic! Set the formation!"