"Demon King Divine Skill!

Prince Cheng was surprised to look at the demon lord who was full of demonic energy at this time, and there was no longer any reservation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Swish!

The demon demon didn't talk nonsense with him, the blood sword volleyed into the air, and suddenly burst out with dazzling blood light, and the appearance changed, and the original ordinary blood sword was majestic at this time, like a dragon, with teeth and claws, flying in the blood light, turning into a blood dragon.

The dragon was a hundred feet long, mighty and handsome, and the blood cloud rolled under it, stirring up the bloody rain and bloody wind in the sky.

"Whew!"

The dragon's roar rolled through the sky like thunder, and the sky trembled, and the sun was darkened.

Flying sand and rocks.

Lightning.

Prince Cheng looked furious and retreated, blinking away from the kilometer.

"Boom!"

The blood dragon opened its mouth, and the surging sea of blood surged, and Prince Cheng was instantly submerged.

Meanwhile.

A pair of crimson blood wings appeared behind the Demon Owl, roaring and shooting into the sea of blood.

A terrifying crash rang out, like giant peaks colliding.

However, the fierceness of the battle was only transmitted within the palace, and an invisible and substantial barrier descended from the sky, and the pitch-black figure stood proudly above the barrier, and under the pitch-black face scarf, a pair of eyes exuded fine light.

Meanwhile.

Around the palace, hundreds of figures appeared, surrounded by groups, and together supported the invisible barrier.

In the sea of blood, the rumbling sound became more and more fierce and rapid.

Airplanes!

A flash of fire appeared, dazzling in the blood.

The sea of blood boiled and evaporated in flames.

In the monstrous demonic qi, a scorching heat became stronger and stronger, at first it was just like a candle flame, and soon it was on fire, the fire soared into the sky, and the sea of blood retreated.

A fiery red figure rushed out from the sea of blood, and Prince Cheng was dressed in flame armor, and his tongue of fire was several feet long, burning everything in the void.

The world of fire appeared, burning everything and turning everything to ashes.

The demon owl stood in the sea of blood, his expression awe-inspiring.

"It's you!Demon King!It's been a thousand years, and you're still alive, but it's a pity that you never became a god, and you've become so weak! It's really a disappointment for this king!" Prince Cheng looked at the demon owl with a look of regret.

"Humph!"

The demon owl didn't say a word, the waves in the sea of blood were huge, and a blood whale was condensed, and he jumped into the sea of blood and pressed it away like a mountain.

Prince Cheng snorted coldly, and a flaming giant sword appeared, facing the demon owl......

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"Stinky guy, don't be distracted, even if you kill the sky outside now, you can't let the Qiankun Pill fail!" In the alchemy room, Xuan Ling'er looked anxiously at Qin Fei, whose breath was unstable.

Qin Fei's brows furrowed, it wasn't that he was distracted, but that the aftermath of the battle outside was too strong, and it had already affected his alchemy.

Xuan Ling'er protected him with a remnant soul state, so that the aftermath failed to affect him, but Xuan Ling'er's state at this time was very bad, and his soul was getting weaker and weaker, and if he continued like this, he couldn't hold on for long.

Qin Fei couldn't help, the pill was taking shape, and once he gave up, it would be tantamount to failure.

Wasting miracle medicine is secondary, and Xuan Ling'er's efforts will be in vain.

……

In the palace, there is a tall nine-story glazed tower, which is a forbidden place in the palace, and for generations, only the emperor can enter.

At this time, on the platform at the top of the tower, Zhu Lijian's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his eyes looked at the direction of the palace, only to see that the sky there had changed greatly and the wind and clouds were surging.

"Your Majesty! It's raining heavily at the top of the tower, why don't you go down and rest?" A bald old monk stood shoulder to shoulder with him, his white eyebrows drooped down his cheeks, there was no wrinkle on his face, his face was ruddy, he was wearing a gray monk's robe, standing there, the spring rain fell three inches above his head, and he automatically went out for a minute, and he couldn't touch a bit.

Zhu Li looked at the top of his head, frowned, and smiled lightly: "Master, what's the matter if the rain is heavy? With you, you are alone and fearless of wind and rain!"

Indeed, there seems to be an invisible shield around the two of them, rain or shine.

The old monk glanced at him, and his voice was ethereal: "Your Majesty, if you do this, won't the empire really be chaotic?"

"No! because of you!" Zhu Li smiled and suddenly relaxed.

"Hey......" the old monk sighed, and the top of the tower suddenly fell into silence.

Zhu Li continued to look at the palace, his brows locked again, and his thoughts drifted away......

Two streets away from the palace, an iron shop.

It is an ironware shop with five facades, the largest ironware shop in the imperial capital, and has a close cooperation with the military.

At this time, the door of the blacksmith shop was locked, and people walked by on the street from time to time, with a look of vigilance.

A big man in a hurry, walking from the rain, his clothes already wet by the rain, clinging to his strong body, showing the bulging muscles inside, full of explosive power.

He walked to the blacksmith shop, and as soon as he arrived at the door, the people on the street suddenly looked at him, holding weapons in their hands, and a murderous aura spread in the street, and the rain from the sky seemed to be affected, and it was suffocated in an instant......

The strong murderous aura condensed, enveloping the big man, and everyone's eyes were full of murderous aura.

Several people dodged to stop the big man, their eyes were sharp, and their essence burst into flames. The knife in his hand is ready to be drawn.

The big man hurriedly stopped, took out a token from his arms, and when the people saw it, their expressions were relieved, and then they dispersed.

The murderous aura between heaven and earth disappeared immediately, the invisible qi lock was lifted, and the spring rain was still falling with a bang, as if pouring out the danger in the rain.

The big man walked to the door of the ironware shop and gently knocked on one, two, and three.

Squeak ......

The door opened a crack, revealing a swarthy face, and when he saw the token in the big man's hand, he nodded, and then opened the door a little more and let the big man in.

The big man walked in the door, wiped the raindrops from his eyes, rubbed the roots of his shoes on the ground, and followed the dark-faced man through the shop, into the back door, and into the courtyard behind the shop.

I saw that the area of the courtyard was very spacious, but at this time it was very crowded, and there were figures everywhere, and everyone was silent, looking back at him.

Dahan looked a little startled, and hurriedly shrank his body, not daring to hold his head high, because he knew that the people standing in this courtyard were all from there, and they were something that his small ironsmith shop owner could not provoke.

The dark-faced man was about fifty years old, his eyes were shining, his steps were steady and powerful, and his body exuded a domineering aura, standing in the rain with a normal expression.

"Wow!"

Everyone in the courtyard automatically dispersed, leaving a passage for swarthy men and lean men to pass through.

Dahan walked in the crowd, and he didn't dare to breathe, looking at everyone with envy on his face, thinking about when he would be able to enter there and become a real member.

Passing through the passage to a wooden house, the swarthy man waved him to stay, then stepped forward and knocked softly on the wooden door.

"Come in!"

A deep voice rang out.

The swarthy man looked upright, his face was respectful, and he bent his waist deeply, and then he stretched out his hand to push the door open, and said inside: "Castle master!

The big man secretly looked inside along the door, his expression was solemn and respectful, and he saw that behind a low wooden table inside, there was a half-hundred-year-old man sitting upright, with a thin face and a body like firewood, but he was full of energy, especially the aura emanating from his body, which made people dare not look directly.

His eyes were full of admiration and burning, this was the Iron Castle Lord he had admired for a long time, and in the last six months, it was this Castle Master who had made alchemy reappear in the world again!

The person sitting inside is the Iron Rod Guest!

He looked at the big man outside the door, his frowning brows were finally relieved, and the iron rod in his hand was slightly loosened, and he said to the big man: "Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Fort Master. After the big man entered, he saluted respectfully.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on with what you're looking for?" the Iron Cane Man didn't have the heart to be polite to the big man, and asked directly.

"Castle Lord, the villain has investigated clearly, as you speculated, now that all forces are heading towards the palace, there may be a fierce battle!" said the big man cautiously.

"Well, it seems that the young master is right!" The Iron Staff Man nodded, stood up, and a thin figure appeared in the doorway, facing everyone in the courtyard.

Ben stood solemnly in the rain, and the people in the ancient well had no waves, and the moment they saw him, they immediately looked upright, revealing a look of worship.

"Everyone, take the good guys, we have something to do!" said the Iron Man.

No one asked him why, no one asked where he was going or what he was doing.

Since ten days ago, they had dispersed from the Iron Fort to the Imperial Capital, and gathered here, and everything was the Iron Cane Guest who came with a word, without any doubts.

Because the Iron Cane Guest told them that the young master was in trouble!