Chapter 122: The Pride of Heaven 65

"Senior Brother Xie, let's go!" Yang Shirui's voice exploded in Xie Wenzhan's ears, "It has nothing to do with you!" It's her self-righteousness, too stupid and naΓ―ve, where is she sorry for you, what she's sorry for is the people in the world! ”

Xie Wenzhan woke up suddenly, and Yang Shirui's deafening voice echoed in his ears. The spiritual platform was instantly clear.

Yes, now is not the time to dwell on these, what we need to do now is how to curb the opening of the demon gate and how to deal with the situation after that.

Xie Wenzhan retreated to Yang Shirui's side, Yang Shirui gritted his teeth and said: "She is still the head of a sect, she is so stupid, what does she call her to bear, is she responsible?" I've summoned the boss and my father, and they should have a plan to deal with it. ”

Xie Wen Zhan's face was about to drip out, and his heart sank again and again as he watched the black demonic qi encroach on Yanshan at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If this continues, the consequences are unimaginable.

Ye Chenfeng's face was also as heavy as water.

The head of the sect united with the major sect masters to lead the core forces of the sect to rush to this side. However, even if they come, will they be able to seal the Demon Gate again? If they can seal the Demon Gate again, what price will they pay?

At the beginning, the founding patriarch of the Canglang Sect, such an amazing and brilliant figure, in the end, he had no hope of soaring and fell early, not because he was injured in order to seal the vitality of the Demon Gate. And now if he is replaced by his father, what price will he pay?

Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Soon, the head of the Canglang Sect led everyone to arrive. At this time, the entire Yanshan Mountain had changed greatly, and the red that was full of eyes before had long been covered by black. The demonic energy is rolling, covering the sky and the sun.

"Demons, it's about to come out." The face of the head of the house was solemn. The demon race is divided into low-level demons, high-level demons, and demon generals, demon venerables, the higher the cultivation, the more brutal the killing. Let them out, and the whole world will be a catastrophe.

"What now?" The face of the Sect Master of the Wuji Sect was solemn.

"We must seal the Demon Gate again and drive all those demons back." The eyes of the head of the Canglang Sect were resolute, "If you can't rush back, you must kill them on the spot, at all costs." ”

Everyone present was silent, and they all understood the meaning of this sentence at all costs. Heavy words, even heavier are responsibilities.

……

In the distance, Tianmiao sat on a towering giant tree, looking over there.

Gong Hou squatted on the branch next to him, supported his chin with both hands, and asked, "Boss, I thought that when the seal of the Demon Gate was unsealed, you would make a move." ”

"This is the catastrophe that their world should experience." Tianmiao also held her chin and looked into the distance, "This is a big world, I can't interfere too much, otherwise, it will also cause collapse." ”

"So we'll just watch?" Gong Hou turned his head to look in the direction of the Canglang Sect, "Ying Long, that old man is not ashamed, I don't know if I can handle it?" The big demon sealed under the Canglang Sect is probably trying to break through the seal now. ”

"You're worried about him?" Tianmiao asked with a smile.

"Who worries about him, a stinky old man who is not ashamed." Gong Hou said awkwardly.

Tianmiao smiled, this little tsundere.

"Okay, if you're worried, go and take a look, if you can. I'll go over there and have a look. Tianmiao stood up.

"But, boss, didn't you say you couldn't interfere too much?" Gong Hou was puzzled.

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