Chapter 100: The Strong Gather

readx;?“ Unexpectedly, the Sanqing Dao Sect, the Eastern Wilderness Qi Family, and the Yao Family, the three families gathered!" A light flashed in the eyes of the old woman of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and a pair of pupils were bottomless, all revealing a trace of uneasiness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the Ten Great Saint Families of the Ancient Empire, although they have a profound heritage and no one can shake them, they are only the "Tang Sect" family, and they cannot pose a threat to the "Heavenly Demon Palace", and now there are four more at the same time, that is, she feels a huge pressure and strong uneasiness.

Moreover, now that the demon clan is scattered, although the "Heavenly Demon Palace" still maintains the status of "emperor and grandson noble" in the demon clan, and it is extremely noble, it is impossible to command the demon clan in the world, let alone expect this group of big demons to help anything.

Today, the human race has come to so many famous powerhouses, even if the "Heavenly Demon Palace" is strong, it is impossible to compete with it, the old woman has to think about it a lot, she glanced at Yan Xiaoxian with complicated eyes, and whispered a few words closely, but Yan Xiaoxian laughed, "Hehe, grandma is too worried!

The momentum is immense, the air is above the sky, the Sanqing Dao Sect, the Eastern Wilderness Ancient Clan, the Yao family, the three forces gathered, everyone was solemn and panicked, only the little demon girl Yan Xiaoxian who amazed the audience, smiled heartlessly, the voice was like a silver bell, swaying gently, with a relaxed face, as always, calm, aura, lively and respectful.

"Young master, there is really the wind of a king, to put it very well, it is the old slave who is too worried!" The old woman stepped back slightly and made a face to the old man behind her.

The white-haired old man of "Tangmen" suddenly shouted, "What are you waiting for, do it!"

Brushing and brushing, everyone in the Tang Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace rushed towards the Ninefold Demon Tower as fast as a light and shadow, the white-haired old man and the old man of the Heavenly Demon Palace had taken the lead in fighting, competing to rush towards the ancient hall of the Demon Tower.

Almost at the same time, the strong men of the Sanqing Dao Sect, the Ancient Desolate Qi Family, and the Yao Family also rushed to kill the sky like the tide of the flood, and the Shenzhou, the brute beasts, and the immortal mountains all crushed and trampled on many people, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the evil blood was flying, and the boundless murderous aura, like a fighting frenzy, rushed to the sky, covering up the surging rock waves of the volcano......

And this is just a prelude, more powerful forces have stepped in, some immortal masters who live in seclusion in the mountains, as well as some powerful loose cultivators, have joined the camp, rushing to kill and seize treasures, and the strong gather.

Soon the news spread out, and the Qingqiu Demon Tomb was already boiling, attracting the attention of the heavens and all the worlds of the Dongxuan Continent. It's all piercing the sky, the years have passed, after two eras and three ancients, the demon clan was unified in ancient times, and the tomb of a generation of demon emperors and the "Nine-fold Demon Tower" of the emperor were born, after all, it was too shocking, and no one could sit still.

I believe that it won't be long before this heaven and earth will not only be the powerhouses in the Eastern Wilderness and the land, but also the Southern Wilderness, the West of the Domain, and the Northern Desert in the far reaches of the sky, and the super powerful forces of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms will definitely carve the "Dao Pattern", and use special ancient weapons to directly condense the heavens to open the ancient road, and cross the void to kill strongly.

Even if it has disappeared for tens of millions of years, the ancient demon clan left over from ancient times may come out of hibernation.

Brushing, all over the ten directions, there are constantly strong people coming, above the Qingqiu Demon Mound, like meteors flying rain, lightning galloping, super forces gathered.

Only the strong people of the "Tang Gate" level can fight to the death and crash in, and the first batch of strong people are in front of them, like ants, but in a flash, most of them are dead, and the blood of the corpses is flying, and some of them don't even have corpses left.

At this time, it was the Taixuanmen Master, the Xuanwu Sect Master, and the bearded old demon who had to withdraw; Huoyun Xiao desperately picked up half of his life, and when he rushed out, his whole body was covered in blood, and one of his wings had been broken. He glanced back hatefully, "Purple Kite, one day, I will kill them all and avenge you!" dragged his broken body and retreated decisively.

Obviously, with his sharp claws he grabbed the thunder and lightning, and even killed several powerful people of the human race, and the purple-clothed demon girl who was far above the ordinary big demon died inside, and the ordinary big demon didn't know how many died......

Around the four corners of thousands of miles, some fierce birds and beasts that have already opened their minds, and some have even cultivated the five views of human form, sensing danger, they all disperse in unison and retreat like a tide.

The arrival of the ancient desolate famous sect and other big forces is not only a battle between the strong, but also makes the ancient desolate formation reveal the killing machine of the heavens, and the land of the Qingqiu Demon Tomb has become a life harvester.

The very strong nameless old man who was a loose cultivator was shaken out by a huge force, his face turned pale, and he turned to look at their group of strong men, and in a blink of an eye, there was not much left, and his face was sad, "The Qingqiu Demon Tomb has not been opened yet, and now it is a catastrophe, and the lives are ......."

With a complicated look in his eyes, he glanced at the seriously injured Xuanwu Sect Master and the others, "You guys are still nostalgic?"

The Xuanwu Sect Master was already in rags, his hair was unkempt, and he was very embarrassed, and they were silent. The old man said, "It's good to do it yourself" and retreated.

Soon, a large number of the strong people who joined later died, and a batch of them died. Whenever there is something earth-shattering, after a long time, the strength and heritage can explain everything, and no one can shake the famous gate of the ancient saint world and the Heavenly Demon Palace. Many people retreated, but there were also many strong people who chose to watch around the periphery of the ancient hall of the Demon Tower, around the ancient fire mouth, hoping that something unexpected would happen.

Cheng Jun looked around, it was his great barren mountain, and people began to set foot in it, and like him, they chose to watch from afar.

At this time, no one would pay attention to a grassroots monk, their eyes were all fixed on the top of the volcano, and their attention was on the ancient hall of the demon tower, and Cheng Jun didn't have to worry too much about someone making a move on him.

The grand demon tower ancient hall continued to tremble, and the strong men of the ancient famous sect were far from being comparable to those people before, and the gap in the hall door was quickly smashed out of a bowl-sized hole.

The first small hall door was broken open a corner, and the inside was suddenly full of light, the fairy treasure shook the light, the strong and fanatical, the ancient and famous doors desperately scrambled to enter, life and death faced each other, and they fought hard.

A huge force then rushed to the face, I don't know how many times stronger than before, and slapped out several strong people who crashed in, and the Yao family died on the spot.

Looking at the colorful and clanging inside, the Heavenly Demon Palace Banquet Xiaoxian stared with wide eyes, but the surrounding dots of patterns shone brightly, and soon another palace door appeared, tightly closed. Yan Xiaoxian raised his lips, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ah~ There is also a second hall gate, everyone, hurry up and shoot together!"

"Hmm!" said a bull-nosed veteran of the Sanqing Dao Sect, and the others nodded. The old man of the bull nose swept around in his hand, and saw a stone as if flying from outside the territory, pale and yellow, and in a blink of an eye, a mountain peak had smashed over.

Boom, the Heavenly Demon Palace and the "Tang Gate" and other strong people all made brazen moves, all kinds of super powerful magic weapons complemented each other, gathered all the great forces, I don't know how many times stronger than before, this side of the world is shaking, and even many nearby mountains have begun to collapse faults.

At this time, the entire Qingqiu Demon Tomb began to shake, surrounded by ancient runes shining like stars, fighting and moving stars, attacked by the combined power of all powers, and actually emitted a murderous aura, such as a comet sweeping the tail, the aurora raged, and a large number of monks around were implicated and died.

No one could have imagined that the first temple gate was just a small prelude. The forbidden power of the demon mound was stimulated, and the second hall door of the ancient hall of the demon tower was closed, like a chasm in the sky, even stronger, it was simply indestructible, and it was many times stronger than the first temple gate.

The Heavenly Demon Palace and the Tang Sect gathered all the powerhouses to join forces, attacking again and again, but they still couldn't break through, and many masters were killed and injured. In the end, all the powerhouses of the ancient wilderness in front of the palace had a sense of powerlessness, "This~"

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