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“Master, from the current situation, the Barbarians are very intent on this time, if they do not prepare early, I am afraid…” Xie said the man with the surname in a bit of a hurry.

Black Demon's ruler nodded thoughtfully.

“The reckless so-called Barbarian First Strongest reached the middle of the ranks decades ago, but the flame is also the early strong of the ranks, now this reckless dare to go deep into the Xuanwu Zongzheng gate to slaughter him, I'm afraid it has been improved. I'm afraid that's why the Barbarians dared to commit this aggression. So this barbarian invasion is not comparable to the previous ones.” On the other hand, a black man in a tiger-face mask suddenly opened his mouth and said, "It's the bone tiger.

And when they heard it, they were silent.

“Brother Master, I think this matter involves both the strong rank and the great dawn. It is up to his elderly family to decide.” The wind and the sky finally suggested that.

“To this point, there is also a shock to his old man. In addition, the order was issued to strengthen the patron guard. All disciples must not leave the mountain, and the restraint on guarding everywhere was opened as many times as possible in order to prevent the strong barbarians from attacking this door.” The old man in the black robe ordered softly.

“Yes.”

The people present hurriedly stood up and agreed, and then quickly walked out of the hall.

Xie and Fengzi finally stepped out of the lobby and looked at each other.

The wind is slowly moving away along a staircase outside the lobby, frowning, not knowing what to think.

Walking to a turn, the wind stopped in shape and turned his head toward the back of Mount 1.

Hidden from this angle is a quiet little courtyard hidden in the shadows of the mountains, surrounded by a black mist.

It is the place where the Great Elders of the Black Demon Gate are closed. In addition to the main gate being able to go to see each other on weekdays, the peak elders and others in the gate are not allowed to approach.

A slight discoloration flashed in the eyes of the wind sub, then turned and walked away quickly.

After waiting for the shadow to go away, a large stone nearby slowly walked out of a young girl who was angry with her body, Heran was the Golden Fork.

She looked at the shadow of the wind away, her eyes twinkling and looking thoughtful.

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Beyond the small backyard of Mountain One, the Black Demon Sect led the way in.

The courtyard looks very mediocre, the gray walls are blue, and there is no difference from the ordinary buildings, the only special thing is that there is a small altar just in the small courtyard, only the tall one.

At the top of the altar, a pitch-black flame burned, making a slight crackle.

The air in the small courtyard seems to be much more viscous than outside because of those black flames, and the elderly people in the black robe seem to breathe very tightly.

However, it was clearly not his first time here and he bypassed the altar flame and slowly approached the main door behind the altar.

“Zongyan met the elder.” The old man in black bowed down to the main house to salute him and sipped.

“Come on in.” There was a majestic voice coming out of the house and the door opened automatically.

Master Zong thanked him and walked in.

The room is quite spacious, but there is no ordinary setting such as a table and chair bed bench.

Four walls are painted with some dark red paint, with some strange patterns, looking like a beast standing upright again, finely counted as eight pairs.

From the doorway, it looks a little dark inside.

Large, empty rooms with only a huge black statue in them.

The statue is a strong man in a black robe, with a flame-like curly hair, just a fierce face, a dark face, a ghost horn, two longer dog teeth in his mouth, a long weapon like a three-strand fork in his hand, his arms raised, seemed to be about to be chopped off and his temper forced.

This statue is the Black Flame Demon Goddess dedicated to the Black Demon Gate. It's just that there are no incense cases or burning candles here, making it look quaint.

Before the statue, a tall figure sat on the ground because he could not see his face with his back to the door.

“Elder.” A very respectful look appeared on the face of the Zongzhang Gate, softly said.

“What's the big deal?” The tall figure didn't turn around and asked in a low voice.

“Yes, my nephew just got the news...” Zongzhangmen told me about the killing of Xuanmu Zongjie elder and the attack on Tianyin Zongjie elder.

“Fire was killed in the Zongkou! Outside the Forbidden Five Pole Palace of Xuan Wuzong, there is a great array of Xuan Yin Shadow guardians, connected to the Qi of the Underground Shadow, there is nothing broken. That reckless can actually dive in, there is no second way but to break through. In this way, reckless cultivation is a big step forward, I'm afraid it has advanced to the late stage, hey... it is the natural talent...” ”The elder hey smile, the tone is a bit self-derisive, didn't stand up, but slowly turned over.

Long black hair spread over the shoulders, smooth skin, no wrinkles, looks as young as 40 years old, not knowing how much younger.

Of course, the Black Demon Gate elder is just looking young, and he's actually over 300 years old.

“Elder, you still need to come up with an idea on how to act in this door today.” Zongzhang softly said.

“At this juncture, what choice do we have? The true strength of the Barbarian tribe is far from what you can imagine. If Daqi's three sects were to be destroyed, we Dark Demon Gate would not be able to be alone. Gather the disciples in the door as soon as possible and prepare to go to Daqi for support.” The elder said without hesitation.

“Yes."

“Recklessness is now very powerful, and the strong barbarians are leaning out into the nest, and I want to discuss this with the other rulers. As for the barbarian army and the ordinary totem brave, you are in charge.” The elder stood up and said softly,

Zong Zheng's face changed, but respectfully replied.

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The news spread that the Great Elder of Xuan Wuzong had been killed and the Great Elder of Tianyin Zong had been seriously injured. All seven of the three countries were in great shock and everyone was in danger.

At this time, the three two doors of the Palace were thoroughly aware of the situation at hand, and immediately began to discuss the alliance and prepare to jointly fight the barbarian invasion.

In the Black Demon Gate, for reasons unknown to high-ranking people, the barbarian invasion has not been made public.

Nevertheless, the Class A True Disciple and some Class B Disciples have learned the news from various sources, such as the imminent enemy.

The lowest level C disciple, yet uninformed, is still vibrantly preparing for the year-end contest.

These days, as always, the stone pasture has been painstakingly repaired in its own stone house, and there is little knowledge of what is going on outside, let alone what is happening tens of thousands of miles away.

During this period of time, in addition to his continued painstaking cultivation such as celestial merit and divine art, he occasionally takes on some token entrustments, which are very busy every day, although there are also large amounts of silver and other resources in the accounts.

After a period of accumulation, it has finally collected the materials required by the Sorcerer Summoning Formation.

On this day, the doors of the Stone Pastoral House were closed, even the windows were tightly closed, and no movement could be seen from the outside.

This situation has been going on for several days and has attracted a lot of attention, but since Ishima's reputation in the new disciples is now quite modest, no one dares to disturb her.

Inside the stone house, Shi Mu stood up and the pale golden light scattered in his eyes.

He had a black magic brush in his hand, his face was full of tiredness and his eyes were full of weight.

The ground in front of this moment is engraved with an octagonal array the size of an octagonal array. The characters that make up the array are very different from the characters that Ishima had previously learned. These characters look very strange and resemble some kind of ancient hieroglyphic text.

Some of these weird runes look like livestock, some like birds, and some are completely invisible, as if they were some strange graffiti, but connected to each other naturally.

Four or five grey, black crystalline stones set at several nodes in the formation, sparkling slightly with a hint of shade.

These crystals are more rare and precious spatial attribute spirits and yin attribute spirits than the five rows of crystals, and most of the silver he earned during this period was spent on them.

Mayor Shi exhaled and put away the spell in his hand. He recited a few spells in his sobering mouth, and the whole of Falun suddenly emitted a faint black light.

Seeing the scenery, Ishima's complexion is loose.

This is his first array of methods, the difficulty of the method and the difference between the worlds and the sky, it took him three days, until today, it was finally a surprising and successful completion.

The stone pasture knee sat on the ground, some flesh painfully took out a spiritual enhancer and took it down.

After a few long, short and continuous breaths, he opened his eyes and pressed one hand into the formation method, the body of the magic bee poured into the formation, while the spell began to be recited in his mouth, and the other hand flew a few times to the point.

A ray of black light flashed all over the Falun Front, and several spiritual stones embedded in the Falun Front flashed bright lights.

Immediately afterwards, the black light emitted by the summoning method suddenly brightened, starting from the palm of Ishima's hand, one symbol gradually lit up, and the emitted light interwoven together.

Between several breaths, all the symbols illuminate from the outside and inside, and buzzing sounds begin to appear around them.

In contrast to the increasing sound of spells in the mouth of Ishigami, the black light emitted by the Falun Front also became a little brighter.

A moment later, the light emitted by the octagonal array had reached a burning destination, with a faint black mist in the stone house.

Fortunately, the doors and windows are closed at this moment, otherwise these amazing phenomena would have been outside.

Shi Mu's forehead blue muscles protruded, and the bean-sized sweat beads began to roll off his cheek.

By this point, the Falun Front has been thoroughly excited, a huge suction coming out of the Falun Front, rapidly absorbing the already small amount of power in his body.

His breathing began to get heavy, but the spell in his mouth was still very clear.

The void in the center of the French Front slowly emerged a grey black smoke from which a breath of death spread.