Chapter 382: The Turtle in the Urn

Seeing the expression of the firmament, the emperor powerhouse of the spell clan was even more sure in his heart, and couldn't help sneering: "Why, being said by this emperor, my heart is empty!"

Firmament showed a helpless smile, and he said calmly: "If I am really a traitor, do you think I can escape from Dingzhou?

The Emperor of the Curse Clan was slightly stunned, the Terran Race is the most powerful race today except for the Demon Race and the Blood Clan, especially the North Saint Pavilion, one of the four Holy Pavilions of the Terran Race in Dingbei Pass, escaping from under the hands of the Northern Saint, it is impossible for a strong man with a big heavenly position to do so!

Thinking of this, the expression of the emperor powerhouse of the curse clan relaxed a little, the momentum around his body decreased slightly, he waved his right hand, and suddenly all the soldiers put down the guns in their hands, but their expressions were still cold, unless the real guard was lifted, they would be in a state of attack at any time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"So what are you going to do when you get out?"

Hearing his question, a strange color flashed in the firmament's eyes, what he asked was not 'what evidence do you have to prove that you are not a traitor' but asked himself the reason for leaving the customs, from this point of view, he has a great impression of the human race, at least for the Northern Saint Pavilion, and to be more precise, he has a strong confidence in the Northern Saint.

"Kill!"

The firmament replied succinctly, and the Curse Emperor asked, "Kill whom?"

"Demon Clan, Demon Hell General, Yan Ce!"

A look of solidity flashed in the eyes of the powerful man of the Curse Clan, and he shouted loudly: "Switch!"

The soldiers took action one after another, and soon, the steel gate slowly opened, and suddenly a strong demonic aura rushed to the face, entering the pass, the firmament glanced at the emperor powerhouse, and said with a fist: "Thank you!"

The next moment, they rushed into the city gate, entered the buffer zone of the battle between the two clans, and quickly disappeared into the distance.

"The whole army listens to orders, is on first-level alert, and all units and armies enter their respective posts and are ready to fight at any time!"

Seeing the army below preparing for battle in an orderly manner, the Emperor powerhouse of the Spell Clan whispered, "A fierce battle is inevitable..."

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Entering the demon world, the demon energy contained in the heaven and earth is very strong, and the firmament even feels that the yuan force in the body is a little obscure at this moment, faintly oppressed, on the other hand, the little guy is like a dragon entering the sea, very happy, the demon qi between the heaven and the earth is absorbed by the little guy desperately, so that the firmament is secretly frightened, the amount of demon energy contained in this little guy is about the same as him, and it is extremely majestic.

"By the way, Firmament, do you know where Yan Ce is?"

"Yes. The firmament nodded, and after flying again for ten minutes, the firmament stopped and looked at a small mountain not far away, which was densely wooded and a good place to hide.

Moreover, the firmament felt the existence of the demon clan from inside.

The demon race survives according to the tribe, each race has its own tribe, has its own king, and usually operates independently, unless when it comes to starting a war, the tasks are assigned by those top races.

This is especially true on the front line, where it is not possible to gather at the front unless there is a clear order to attack.

This is also the habit of the demon race, and the reason for this foundation is that the huge demon beast base of the demon race, which is more than the human race, allows the demon army to be integrated in a short period of time, and the demon race is a natural warrior, and the battle is more powerful.

"There..." The little guy's eyes flashed with a bright color, and he proposed, "Let me scare the demon beasts inside, otherwise you will definitely startle the snake if you go directly." ”

"Good!"

The little guy stood up from the shoulders of the firmament, stepped out towards the void, and came to the top of the small mountain peak, and in an instant, an extremely powerful demonic qi was released from his body, and at the same time a domineering voice sounded: "This mountain belongs to me, you quickly retreat!"

Suddenly the demon birds flew in the mountain peak, and the aura of the owner of this voice was too terrifying, especially the power of the bloodline, which completely suppressed them and couldn't move, and it must be the heirs of those top races who ran out to have fun.

After a while, all the demon beasts ran away, and the whole mountain peak was suddenly silent, as if there were no living people in it, the little guy glanced at the firmament, and immediately submerged in the peak, and when the firmament saw this, he was not so anxious, but sat cross-legged.

In order to prevent Yan Ce from escaping, he had to do some means, and if he attracted the Demon Emperor, the possibility of seizing the Silver Wing Demon Sword would be even lower.

As soon as he thought of this, the firmament closed his eyes, and his soul dived into the spiritual world, looking at the ten soul towers of various colors standing quietly, and gradually stopped his gaze on the soul towers that emitted purple-gold light.

"What my sister once taught me, now I can finally come in handy..."

A soft smile rose at the corner of his mouth under the mask of the firmament, and the next moment his hands quickly changed, and a purple-gold streamer flew out from between his ten fingers, like a beating satin, extremely beautiful.

These purple-gold Yuan forces formed a piece of purple gold Yuan Seal, with the flick of the firmament, this piece of Yuan Seal merged into the void, and one after another array patterns emerged, submerged into the periphery of the mountain peak, and there was no abnormality at all.

Under the mask, the firmament's face turned slightly pale, although his yuan power was majestic, but after a long battle, it was about to be exhausted, and this magic array was already his limit.

Wow...

As the last Yuan Seal merged into the void, a purple-gold array appeared below the mountain peak, and in a flash, an incomparably powerful sealing power gradually filled the air, but because of the strong demonic aura, it was difficult to feel it.

Firmament opened his eyes: "Yan Ce, you should have suffered some injuries that are not light but not serious now, so you won't feel unusual, my sword is not as simple as you imagined..."

Because he was the arranger of the magic array, the firmament could see the purple magic array hidden under the mountain peak, and a touch of relief flashed in his eyes: "This seventh-order magic array is the strongest sealing magic array that my sister taught me, and the effect will not disappoint..."

Thinking about it, the firmament closed his eyes again, at this time, the yuan power in his body had been exhausted, and to recapture the silver wing magic sword, a magic array was far from enough, only to see that around him, pure white yuan power appeared.

"Nine days return to the source, ninety-nine return to one. ”

A low cry slowly spit out from the firmament's mouth, accompanied by this Dawson's cold voice.

"Yan Ce, you are now a turtle in an urn, and when I recover my Yuan Force, I should personally solve your trouble..."

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(To be continued) (To be continued.) )