Chapter 1687: Antique Mirror
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Magic Land Empire, Magic Land Square.
All of them had their heads up, and in their sight there was a huge antique mirror.
There was some kind of formation fluctuation in that mirror.
This is obviously the key to entering the secret realm of the Earth Demon Domain.
This time, a total of 100 people entered the secret realm of the Earth Demon Realm, and everyone's cultivation was in the Nine Layers of the Human Emperor Realm.
At this moment, Wu Gang, who was the general of the Demon Land Empire, jumped down from the high platform and came to the crowd.
Whispers rang out from all around.
"This antique mirror is a passage to open the secret realm of the Earth Demon Domain, and it is said that it requires a powerful demon beast as a sacrifice to open it!"
"Well, and the quality of that demon beast is not low, and the bloodline is not low......"
There was a lot of talk in the crowd, and their eyes became fiery.
They knew that there were great opportunities in the secret realm of the Earth Demon Domain, and if they could get these opportunities, their strength would naturally be greatly improved.
At this moment, a prisoner cart was slowly approaching.
A furious beast roar rolled from the prisoner's cart, deafening.
When the warriors around heard this voice, they almost gave up on their feet and sat down on the ground.
There was a huge black dragon with a spiraling horn on top of its head, covered in ink-black scales that shimmered in the sun.
On its body, there is a strong aura, and there is a faint dragon power that permeates the surroundings.
This turned out to be a dragon that was about to turn into a real dragon!
Everyone gasped.
"The sacrifice that opened the secret realm of the Earth Demon Domain this time is this demon beast!"
Wu Gang's voice was like rolling thunder, and suddenly, he jumped and came to the side of the prisoner car.
The prison cart is made of stout iron pipes, which is extremely sturdy.
The moment the prisoner cart was opened, the dragon in the prisoner cart rushed out directly, and the lantern-like eyes flashed with a cold luster.
It knew that it would never be able to escape, but fortunately it found someone to accompany it to the burial.
As a dragon, it has more or less a trace of intelligence, and after a quick glance around, it finds that there are several people who are very powerful.
Although all of these people's cultivation was in the Nine Layers of the Human Emperor Realm, there were several people's aura that made it fearful.
The pupils shrank sharply, and for a moment, it shifted its gaze to the young man in white.
Yes, that young man in white!
On his body, Jiaolong also felt the ninefold aura of the Human Emperor Realm, but found that this aura was not so powerful.
"That's you!"
Jiaolong said silently in his heart, his eyes became extremely scarlet, full of rolling killing intent, and the scales on his body shimmered with a cold luster like metal.
Shout!
The whole Jiaolong went straight to the front, and said in his mouth: "Damn human warrior, this dragon will also find someone to bury with him when he dies! Boy, if you are unlucky, it's you!"
The speed of this dragon was very fast, like lightning, and it roared away, and the huge dragon body tore through the space.
It opened its mouth, revealing extremely sharp fangs, and raised its gloomy claws, and the cold light burst continuously at this moment, slamming towards the young man in white.
Ye Qingyun was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.
This is sick!
It seems that he has always been despised by others.
"Be careful!" Wu Gang shouted, he knew the power of this dragon, and he sacrificed a lot of brothers in order to catch this dragon.
But just as he was about to take a step forward, suddenly a fiery figure floated down in front of him.
The figure in the purple robe was filled with a wave of heat, stirring all around, making the space freeze.
A purple flame slowly rose from the palm of his hand, and as this purple flame rose, an even hotter aura spread.
This dress is one of the Seven Demons, Cold Moon Fire!
Cold Moonfire's voice was full of threat.
"General Wu Gang, you don't have to help him, if you can help him for a while, can you help him for a lifetime? Besides, even if you really help him, when the time comes, he will be looking for death when he goes to the secret realm of the Demon Domain!"
Leng Yuehuo squinted his eyes and said.
On the surface, he seemed to be for Ye Qingyun's good, but in essence, he wanted that Jiaolong to kill Ye Qingyun, and he couldn't wait for Ye Qingyun to die.
Wu Gang's face changed slightly, and suddenly he found that the funeral knife was unmoved, and suddenly, he stood still.
The momentum on the dragon's body was full and rushed into the sky.
The scales on his body carry billowing energy.
The sharp claws grabbed Ye Qingyun's body fiercely with a cold light, with a low sound of breaking wind.
Facing Jiaolong's strongest claw, Ye Qingyun's face was flat, and the next moment, his right hand directly grabbed the hilt of the Ruthless Holy Dragon Sword, pulled out the long sword violently, and then swung it fiercely forward.
The sword qi came out of the sword's body, and it rushed towards the front fiercely like a vast ocean.
Feeling this crazy sword aura, Jiaolong's huge eyes were filled with intense fear.
It looked ahead and saw the pair of cold pupils of the young man in white, and its heart couldn't help but tremble.
Moreover, the other party still has a smile on his face.
Such a smile made him feel creepy.
A sword filled with furious sword qi swept out directly, and it landed on its body in an instant.
Blood poured out like a spring, splattering directly onto the huge antique mirror in front of it.
Everyone looked at this scene with a stunned expression.
This dragon is very powerful, and ordinary human Emperor Realm Ninefold Martial Artists encounter it, and it takes hundreds of rounds of fierce battles to determine the winner.
However, the young man in white in front of him only used a sword!
With just one sword, he will kill the dragon that is about to turn into a real dragon!
Everyone's scalp tingled.
Even Leng Yuehuo was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this scene.
Countless people couldn't help but cast their eyes on the emaciated figure in front of them.
The man's face was extremely calm, as if it was a very ordinary thing for him to do this.
"Strong, worthy of defeating two of the strongest ten people under the Seven Demons!"
"That sword is powerful!"
Whispers rang out all around.
In the crowd, the sword idiot was standing, with a silver long sword at his waist, he raised his head, staring at the figure in front of him, the cold light in his eyes flickered, and his heart set off a slight fluctuation: "This kid's sword dao artistic conception has actually been raised to a subtle stage! How long has it been?"
"This time, we must kill him in the secret realm of the Earth Demon Domain, and we must not let it grow!" The sword idiot's eyes flashed with a cold luster, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and an indifferent arc appeared instantly.