The Conjuror Xena: 249: The Change of the Iron Gate
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Similar to the human army gathering in front of the Blue Dragon Wall, the Demon Abyss is also alive these days. The black cloud group completely covers the entire Demon Abyss, making it impossible to see the Demon under the dark cloud. Upheaval on the mainland.
Only the roar of day and night came from behind the cloud without interruption, like the heartbeat of some huge monster, and like a heavy hammer hitting some metal.
The thick clouds are rolling, and there are loud noises, which stirs people's hearts and panics all day long.
Countless demon kings led a small group of demon forces into the land of the human race through the four regions of the purple demon sea that has been unguarded, burning, killing, looting, and doing nothing.
Their purpose is naturally very clear, in order to disrupt the fighting spirit of the top human races gathered in the Azure Dragon Wall.
The cruelty of the war, everyone had long expected that if one were to disperse their fighting power stationed in front of the Azure Dragon Wall in order to protect every weak, it would be tantamount to destroying the entire human race.
Because the Six Dao Demon Sovereign has joined the Sayana Sect, it means that the Six Dao, which has a very deep grasp of the profound meaning of space, can tear a space avenue from the abyss of the Demon Race to the Azure Dragon Morris sea area at any time in front of the Azure Dragon Wall.
There is no need to travel a long distance to the army, Sayana's minions will suddenly appear on the top of everyone's heads at any time.
Under the pressure of this situation, the blood thirteen directly issued an order that no one could leave the battlefield of the Azure Dragon Morris where he was stationed without authorization, and at the same time, through the Qilin King, called on all the big and small sects, the ancient family The summoner, the warrior consciously devoted himself to the war against the demons.
If people don’t save themselves, there is no chance of being saved.
A small force of the Demon King quietly penetrated into a quiet valley in the interior of the Fengshen Continent.
There are dozens of cultivating sects of human races distributed here, all of which belong to the lower-level sects under the jurisdiction of Shenzong.
Today is the three thousand-year-old birthday of the master of Tieyumen.
However, on this gratifying day, there is no light and prosperity in the iron gate. On the contrary, the disciples in the gate have solemn faces, and they are so serious about fighting.
In this slightly cold autumn day, these disciples with naked upper bodies and thin bodies condensed on their heads, and they were all sweaty.
Since the news of the birth of the first demon ancestor came out, their daily schoolwork has tripled.
Some disciples complained that they were tired like a dead dog. Even with the strength of the fourth-order God of War in this area, no matter how hard they practiced, they would never grow into a super power within a few months and rush to the Blue Dragon Wall. The giants of the human race fight the demons together, it is better to wait at the door for the end of the war.
After winning, they still have their lives to continue to practice and ask. If they lose, if they die anyway, they don't need to suffer the cruelty of torturing themselves for months.
On the contrary, the disciples who complained secretly were all locked in a pig cage by the master of the iron gate, thrown into the back mountain stream and flooded for three days!
In the words of his old man: Only a stubborn breed will be lazier than a pig in the face of human disaster.
With such a ruthless and arbitrary sect master, after seeing the tragic appearance of the brothers being soaked into old sauerkraut, the disciple in the sect naturally began to tighten their nerves and began to practice hard.
Unexpectedly, I was immersed in crazy and endless training day by day. Instead, I swept away the fear and worries of the destruction of the human race hidden deep in my heart, and the whole person fell into an ethereal situation. This is one of the most difficult for summoners to enter under normal circumstances. This state of profound illusion cultivation has surprisingly increased the number of disciples who have broken through these few days!
At this time, the master of Tieyumen was sitting under the eaves.
Today's birthday star is only dressed in a plain white cloth robe, which is no different from usual. His thin cheeks are covered with wrinkles, but his old eyes are concealed.
There are a few small iron stones between my fingers, and whenever I see a lazy disciple, I will throw the iron stones out of my hand without mercy.
"Xiao Dingzi, I'm crazy again! Why don't you have such a long memory?"
An iron stone flew out of the old man's hand with a "poof", and directly hit the young disciple's chest, who was sitting cross-legged under the hall.
The aura that this child breathed a second ago was already filled with restless muddy qi, indicating that his dantian luck was chaotic and his inner breath was mixed.
A boy who is only more than ten years old, four or five iron stones have been dropped beside him, and Chiguo's chest is even more red and swollen. It looks like all traces of the stone bullets.
"Ahem..."
"Master taught it right."
Xiao Dingzi touched his chest painfully, looking ashamed, but at the end he added weakly:
"Master, can you...Can you tap it, it hurts...Ouch!"
Before the words came to an end, another stone unbiasedly hit the young man's eyebrows, immediately causing blood to flow out.
"Waste, if you don't work hard today, it will become the master of the day, what is your ability to protect yourself?"
The master of the Iron Royal Gate is not soft. Although the flames of war are burning in front of the Azure Dragon Wall, his old man also regards himself as a member ready to sacrifice.
If everyone can work as hard as they do today in peace times, where can the resurrected first demon ancestor be bullied on top of their heads?
"Master is a wise and wise martial artist, and his face is ruddy. It is absolutely impossible to sit before the disciple and grandson. He must live forever and become a king and emperor..."
While flattering downstream, Xiao Dingzi sticks his tongue out and quickly enters the next round of vomiting. He knows that his unreasonable master will never show mercy to any disciples who make mistakes. .
"You little **** talk a lot!"
The master of the Iron Royal Sect was furious, but couldn't help but a smile appeared on his cheeks. If this battle really ended smoothly, then he also hoped that he could live for 8,000 years and hit the realm of heaven and man. The martial art is taken to a higher level.
I have to say, Xiao Dingzi's flattery is very good.
At the moment when he closed his old eyes and imagined that Tieyumen would grow into the kind of Shenzong style, the originally blue and clear sky suddenly became gloomy.
Boom!
A terrifying magic light that came unexpectedly, hit the lobby straight from the top of the sky!
The lobby of the Tieyumen was destroyed. Those disciples who sat cross-legged and meditated under the eaves blessed by spiritual energy were okay. They severed their hands and feet, and there was still a sigh of relief in their throats.
However, most of the disciples who were shirtless and fighting each other in the middle of the hall died tragically on the spot. The corpses were torn apart, all traces of being torn and burned by the magic light, blood covered the earth, and it was scarlet!
"Ahhhhh!"
Continuous screams came from the mouths of the seriously injured. No one imagined that the power of the Demon Race would quietly infiltrate the interior of the Conferred God Continent!
The battlefield in everyone's mind before all spread from the Demon Sea. After receiving the information, everyone will set off from the sect to support the battlefield on the border of the sea.
And this time... the chaotic storm broke out directly inland!
Remove the gravel covered at the beginning, Xiao Dingzi was scared to crawl out of the rubble embarrassingly with a pale face, and his eyes were already scarlet, making him completely confused as to whether the blood from his brows was red In his own eyes, there were still so many brothers who died instantly.
He went forward desperately, and touched a hand that was still warm, and saw that the symbolic marks on the hand should belong to the third person in the same room with him.
"Little San! Little San!"
Shaking desperately, Xiao Dingzi realized that what he was holding tightly was just a broken arm of Xiao San, and Xiao San himself had no idea where it was buried!
"Ah ah!"
Xiao Dingzi threw away his hands and began to scream desperately, covering his ears.
He didn't know why he was screaming at this time, and he didn't know what he should do now to get rid of this **** nightmare!
Why is my beloved school destroyed overnight? Why this doomsday crisis of the top human race against the evil ancestors of the human race directly affects the indisputable self?
From this moment on, the living people have used the blood of dead relatives and friends to understand what is...the end.
"Master! Master!"
After finally calming down, the little Dingzi with a face of blood and ashes began to swallow his saliva to search for the whereabouts of the master of Tieyumen.
He heard the familiar roar from the rumble of fighting in the sky.
"Damn beast! You all die!"
Most of the disciples were killed and injured in an instant. His foundation was destroyed in the blink of an eye. The Tie Yu Sect Master, whose white robe was stained red with blood, was already in a semi-mad mood, his eyes were broken, his long beard trembling, and he was pinched The iron stone was melted by its anger-stained aura, dripping from the cracks of the fingers in the form of red molten iron.
Three powerful demons of the same rank as the old man of the Demon Clan God Punishment surrounded him, and it was these three murderous demon kings who directed the tragedy of the step!
At this time, they not only coerced the old man with coercion, they even planted a solid barrier around the entire iron gate, so that the war and murderous aura in this place could not spread to other directions in the valley.
This was a cruel sneak attack. Seeing this kind of battle, Old Man Tie immediately understood how many nearby little sects had been silently wiped out under the cover of such surprise attacks and enchantments!
The whole valley, because of the beautiful veins, nourishes dozens of large and small sects.
The sect master and the valley masters get along well, although occasionally they are glaring at each other because of comparing their disciples and strengths, but in fact they are all close friends for many years.
Not only was he sad for his dead disciples, but at this time Old Man Tie was also worried about his old friends who didn't know if they died before him.
If this powerful demon king force is allowed to continue to cause chaos in the valley, then it will not be impossible for them to uproot the sects here one by one.
Raising his eyelids and looking at the three opponents again, Old Tie, who had been paralyzed by the magic light, knew that it was almost impossible for him to fight one against three.
So he made a ruthless choice between the electric light and flint.
Without waiting for the three demon kings to come forward and penetrate their dantian with their swords, the old Tie man's body suddenly erupted with a loud metal breaking noise!
Then several crimson auras flowed out like blood gushing! A circle of vigorous waves formed on the side of the old man!
"No! Master! Master!"
Standing in the ruins, Xiao Dingzi suddenly cried and became hoarse. He scolded his crow's mouth fiercely. He really didn't want to see Master sitting in front of him!
"Blast your dog stuff!"
The master of the iron imperial gate has a decisive style, and has not given the opponent a chance to block the attack, decisively blew himself up!
His fierce aura is like a sharp iron blade, sending a demon king into the wind knife in an instant, the gust of wind tore the demon enchantment, and immediately spread his dying fighting spirit over the entire valley!
"Coming soon!"
One second before his breath returned to the dust, the whole world echoed the old man's grieving and infinite fighting spirit roar!
In an instant, dozens of places of force vacated into the sky, with different colors and colors, all wrapped in the power of the God of Judgment and came to the ruined iron gate!
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I thought for a long time whether or not to write this small branch of the Doomsday War. After revising it many times, I decided to send it out. Because in my primordial world, every character is the protagonist. Whether it is the main battlefield or the sub-battlefield, there are strong people who can express my human beliefs. I need big people and small people to build this beautiful new world together.