Just like the gathering of the Terran army in front of the Blue Dragon Wall, the Demon Abyss has also been demonic in the past few days, and the black clouds have completely enveloped the entire Demon Abyss, making it completely impossible to see the drastic changes that have taken place on the Demon Continent under the black clouds.

Only the roar of the day and night came from behind the clouds without stopping, like the heartbeat of some huge monster, and like a giant hammer striking heavily on some metal.

The thick clouds rolled and the loud noises were loud, stirring people's hearts and minds, and they couldn't stop worrying.

Countless demon kings led a small group of demon forces to pour into the human lord land through the four domains of the Purple Demon Sea, which was already unguarded, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

Their purpose was naturally extremely clear, in order to disrupt the fighting spirit of the top powerhouses of the human race gathered in front of the Blue Dragon Wall.

The cruelty of the war, everyone had long predicted, if in order to protect every weak person and disperse their combat forces stationed in front of the Qinglong Wall, it would be tantamount to destroying the suicide of the entire human race.

Because the Six Dao Demon Venerable joined the Sayana Sect, it meant that the Six Dao, who had an extremely deep grasp of the mysteries of space, could tear apart a spatial avenue from the Demon Abyss to the Blue Dragon Morris Sea at any time in front of the Green Dragon Wall.

It doesn't take time to travel long distances, and Sayana's minions will suddenly appear above everyone's heads at any moment.

Under the pressure of this situation, Blood Thirteen directly ordered that no one should leave the Qinglong Morris War Domain where he was stationed without authorization, and at the same time, through the Qilin King, he called on all the clan lords of all sects, large and small sects, summoners of the ancient martial family, and martial artists to consciously devote themselves to the war against the demons.

If people do not save themselves, they have no chance of being saved.

A small demon king force quietly infiltrated a peaceful valley in the interior of the Fengshen Continent.

There are dozens of cultivation sects of the human race in this place, all of which are subordinate to the lower-level small sects under the jurisdiction of the Divine Sect.

Today is the 3,000th birthday of the Iron Imperial Gate Master.

However, on this gratifying and congratulatory day, there was no prosperity in the Iron Imperial Gate, on the contrary, the faces of the disciples in the gate were solemn, and they were not serious about fighting and refining.

In this slightly cold autumn day, these disciples in the sect who had red fruits on their upper bodies and thin bodies were all condensed on the top of their heads, and they were covered in sweat.

Since the news of the birth of the First Demon Ancestor came out, their daily schoolwork has tripled.

Some disciples were so tired that they complained like dead dogs, no matter how hard they cultivated with the strength of the fourth-order God of War, they would never be able to grow into a super strong person within a few months and rush to the Blue Dragon Wall to fight the demon chaos with the Terran giants, so it was better to wait for the end of the battle in the door with peace of mind.

If they are victorious, they still have the life to continue to cultivate, and if they are defeated, if they die, they will no longer need to suffer from the cruel torture of these months.

On the contrary, the disciples who complained behind their backs were all locked in a pig cage by the master of the Iron Royal Gate and thrown into the backmountain stream for three days!

In the words of his old man: Only a bad breed will be lazier than a pig in the face of the great calamity of the human race.

With such a ruthless and arbitrary sect master, after seeing the miserable appearance of his brothers being soaked into old sauerkraut, the disciples in the sect naturally began to tense their nerves and began to cultivate hard.

Unexpectedly, immersing himself in crazy and endless cultivation every day, on the contrary, he swept away the fear and worry of the destruction of the human race hidden in his heart, and the whole person fell into an ethereal situation, which is a state of advanced illusion cultivation that is extremely difficult for summoners to enter under normal circumstances, which has made the number of disciples who have broken through in the past few days increased surprisingly!

At this time, the lord of the Iron Gate was sitting upright under the eaves.

Today's birthday boy is only wearing a plain white cloth robe, which is no different from usual, his thin cheeks are full of wrinkles, and there is a secret essence in his old eyes.

There are a few small iron stones between his fingers, and as long as he sees a lazy disciple, he will mercilessly throw the iron stone in his hand.

"Little Dingzi, I'm crazy again! Why is it so unmemorable? ”

An iron stone flew out of the old man's hand with a "poof" and hit the chest of the little disciple sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the hall.

The aura that this son exhaled a second ago was already filled with restless turbidity, indicating that the dantian's luck was chaotic and his internal breath was mixed.

The young man who was only a teenager had already dropped four or five iron stones beside him, and Chi Guo's chest was even more red and swollen, looking like he had been hit by iron and stone bullets.

"Ahem......"

"The master has taught me a lesson."

Xiao Dingzi touched his chest painfully, looking ashamed, but at the end he added weakly:

"Master, can you ...... Can you hit it lightly, it hurts...... Ouch! ”

Before the words fell, another iron stone hit the young man's eyebrows impartially, and immediately caused blood to gush out.

"Waste, if you don't work hard today, it will be transformed by the ancestor tomorrow, what ability do you have to protect yourself?"

The master of the Iron Royal Gate is not soft, although the flames of war are burning in front of the wall of the green dragon, but his old man also regards himself as a member who is ready to sacrifice at any time.

If everyone can work as hard as they do today in peacetime, where will it be the turn of the resurrected First Demon Ancestor to bully him on top of his head?

"The ancestor is wise and martial, the face is ruddy, it is impossible to sit in front of the disciples, he must live a long life, and become a king and an emperor......"

While patting the ass along the stream, Xiao Dingzi stuck out his tongue and hurried into the next round of tuna, knowing that his unreasonable master would never show mercy to any disciple who made a mistake.

"Just talk a lot about you little bunny!"

The Iron Imperial Sect Lord feigned anger, but he couldn't help but have a smile on his cheeks, if this battle could really end smoothly, then he also hoped that he could live for eight thousand years, and impact the Heaven and Man Realm to bring the sect to a higher level.

I have to say that Xiao Dingzi's sycophants are very good.

Just when he closed his old eyes and fantasized about the Iron Imperial Gate growing into a great sect like the Divine Sect, the originally blue and clear sky suddenly became gloomy.

Rumble!

An unexpected terrifying magic light smashed straight above the lobby from the zenith!

The hall of the Iron Imperial Gate was destroyed in response, and the disciples who were sitting cross-legged under the eaves blessed by the aura were fine, with broken hands and feet, and there was still a breath in their throats and eyes.

And most of the disciples who were fighting each other shirtless in the center of the hall died tragically on the spot, their bodies were torn apart, all of them were torn and burned by the demonic light, and blood smeared the earth, crimson!

"Ahhhh

Endless screams emanated from the mouths of the seriously wounded. No one imagined that the power of the demon clan would quietly and silently infiltrate the interior of the Fengshen Continent!

The battlefield in everyone's hearts before was all spread from the Demon Sea, and after receiving the summons, everyone would set off from the sect and travel far away to support the battlefield on the border of the sea.

And this time...... A chaotic storm that erupts directly inland!

Brushing aside the gravel covered on his head, Xiao Dingzi crawled out of the rubble with a frightened face, and his eyes were already bloody, so that he couldn't tell whether it was the blood flowing from his eyebrows that stained his eyes, or whether there were really so many brothers and sisters who died instantly.

He desperately moved forward, touched a hand that was still warm, and looked at the rune on his hand, which should belong to the junior who was in the same room with him.

"Little three! Little Three! ”

Shaking desperately, Xiao Dingzi realized that what he was holding was nothing more than a severed arm of Xiao San, and Xiao San himself didn't know where he was buried!

"Ahhh

Xiao Dingzi threw away the hands and began to cover his ears and scream desperately.

He didn't know why he was screaming at this point, and he didn't know what he should do now to get out of this damn nightmare!

Why did your favorite sect be destroyed overnight? Why does this doomsday crisis between the top powerhouses of the human race and the demon evil ancestor directly affect himself who has no quarrel with the world?

From this moment on, the living understood what it was with the blood of their dead relatives and friends...... Doomsday.

"Master! Master! ”

Finally calmed down, and Xiao Dingzi, whose face was covered in blood and ash, began to swallow saliva to find the whereabouts of the master of the Iron Royal Gate.

From the sound of the fierce battle rumbling in the sky, he heard the familiar roar.

"Damn brute! You're all going to die! ”

Most of the disciples were killed and injured in an instant, and their foundation was destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the white-robed Iron Imperial Gate Master who was stained red with blood had fallen into a half-mad and half-crazy mood at this time, his eyes were cracked, his long beard trembled, and the iron and stone he was holding in his hands were all melted by his aura stained with anger, dripping from his fingers in the form of red molten iron.

Three demon clan god-curing powerhouses of the same level as the old man surrounded him, and it was these three demon kings who killed people without blinking an eye who directed the tragedy!

At this time, they not only coerced the old man with coercion, but even placed a strong barrier around the entire Iron Imperial Gate, so that the fire and murderous aura of war in this place could not spread in other directions of the valley.

This was a brutal sneak attack, and seeing such a formation, the old man immediately understood that he didn't know how many small sects in the vicinity had been silently wiped out under the cover of this kind of surprise attack and enchantment!

The entire valley, because of the beautiful earthly veins, nourishes dozens of large and small sects.

The sect master and the valley master get along well, although they occasionally stare at each other because of their comparison of disciples and strength, but in fact they are all old friends who have had an excellent relationship for many years.

Not only was he sad for his dead disciples, but at this time, the old man Tie was also worried about those old friends who didn't know if they died in front of him.

If this powerful demon king force is allowed to continue to cause chaos in the valley, then it is not impossible for them to uproot the sects here one by one.

Raising his eyelids and glancing at the three opponents again, the old man Tie, who had been paralyzed by the demonic light, knew that it was almost impossible for him to defeat three with one.

So between the electric and flint, he made a ruthless choice.

Before the three demon kings stepped forward with their swords to pierce their dantian, the iron old man's body suddenly erupted with a loud sound like metal breaking!

Then several red auras burst out like blood! Circle after circle of majestic wave marks were formed on the old man's side!

"Nope! Master! Master! ”

Xiao Dingzi, who was standing in the ruins, suddenly cried hoarsely, he scolded his crow mouth fiercely, he really didn't want to see his ancestor sitting in front of him!

"Blow up you!"

The main style of the Iron Royal Gate is resolute, and he does not give the opponent a chance to block the attack at all, and decisively self-destructs!

His fierce aura was like a sharp iron blade, instantly sending a demon king into the wind knife Ling Chi, the wind tore open the demon barrier, and immediately spread his dying battle intent to the entire valley!

"Battle!"

A second before his breath returned to dust, the whole heaven and earth echoed with the old man's sad and angry but infinite fighting spirit!

In an instant, dozens of coercion soared into the air, and the different colors flowed in color, all of which were wrapped in the power of the gods and came to the Iron Gate of Destruction!

------Off topic------

I thought about it for a long time, whether to write this small branch of the doomsday war, and revised it many times, but 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 the beliefs of my human race, and I need big people and small people to build this beautiful new world together.