Many demon cultivators felt uncomfortable all over their bodies for no reason, and they didn't know why, they were either afraid or uncomfortable.

"He really dares to come......" Zhang Qianhang sighed softly.

"Presumably, the elders and the Supreme Elder are ready."

"Of course."

Everyone was silent, in front of Li Qingxian, were the chief stewards of various sects not even worthy of preparation?

I didn't know and thought it was Zhao Yishan.

But even if Zhao Yishan comes, it won't be like this.

Zhao Yishan came, everyone will at least boost morale and make full preparations.

But Li Qing is free, what are you going to do?

The chief stewards looked at each other, and for a moment they couldn't be sure.

"We ...... Do what needs to be done, Li Qingxian's business, and leave it to the elders. ”

"Yes, he's the Lord of the River."

The demon cultivators finally clearly realized Li Qingxian's status today.

There are only a few co-masters respected in the world.

The lord of the Qi country, the lord of Dongding, the lord of the demon clan, and the previous general king can only be counted as half.

Now, Li Qingxian is already the lord of the river.

The low-grade demon cultivators were a little puzzled, they knew that Li Qingxian was very strong, but they didn't quite understand why Li Qingxian was so strong in the eyes of the chief stewards.

"There is also news that after the opening ceremony, King Xian will cross the river."

Even if it is a demon cultivator, when he hears the words "crossing the river", his heart is tight.

The three sounds of the great general Wang before his fall crossed the river, spread all over the world, and the pain was painful.

At that moment, everyone felt that the grievances and anger of the human race for decades were like bursting talismans exploding, blowing everyone up and bruising all over their bodies.

So much so that in the days that followed, few people said the word "crossing the river".

Say it once, feel bad once.

"In this world, after all, it is holy, but it can't be passed, what the saint says." Zhang Qianhang said coldly.

"No matter what he does, after the establishment of the Demon Alliance, everything will be different."

"With the emperor here, with the elders and the Taishang elders, no one can turn the sky!"

"Whether it's Li Qingxian or Zhao Yishan, you have to worship Jin Luan! I, Demon Cultivator, is the most loyal dog in front of the Jinluan Palace! ”

The group of demon cultivators slowly straightened their bodies.

"Keep preparing." Zhang Qianhang was excited, waved his hand, lowered his head slightly, and walked away.

Tianjiang Bridge, hundreds of thousands of people crossed the river from midnight, and it was not finished in the early morning.

The monks and other monks from all over the country were in high spirits.

The monks shouted poems they had come up with, and the other monks shouted slogans.

"We can't cross the big river, can't we cross the Tianjiang River?"

"His Royal Highness the King Xian first crossed the Tianjiang River, and then crossed the big river, how can we lag behind?"

"Grass...... Really? Some reckless men couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"Really, it just spread this morning. His Royal Highness Xianwang personally admitted in the Tianxiao faction that the opening ceremony of the Demon Alliance was over, and the Xianwang army crossed the river. ”

"Righteous men, let's first play the vanguard for the idle king, cross the Tianjiang River, and then follow the idle king across the river, how about it?"

"Crossing the Tianjiang River, crossing the big river, the husband should be like this!"

"Cross the Tianjiang River, cross the big river!"

"Cross the Tianjiang River, cross the big river!"

The slogan of unity spread like lightning in the ranks of the people heading to the Demon Alliance.

The agreement of reunification, starting from the south of the Yangtze River, was transmitted to the north.

Outside the Ten Thousand Demon God City, the people who set off yesterday arrived at the Shilipu outside the city.

The entire road is horizontally blocked by a black wall of fog.

On the gate of the fog wall, there are three words floating there, the ghost door is closed.

Zhong Wenxiu sneered, took out the scriptures one after another, and chanted them loudly.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister......"

"The child is silent, strange, powerful, chaotic, and ......"

"Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help......"

"Protect the people and the king, Mo Zhi can also ......"

Under the blessing of Haoran righteousness, the holy scriptures are majestic and majestic, turning into bursts of Haoran righteousness and slowly spreading out.

The surface of all the Wenxiu's bodies glows with a faint white light, and all the scriptures are windless and automatic, holy and shining.

It seems that the light of the sky is coming, like ink falling on the paper, along the crowd and the earth, slowly dyeing and fainting.

Heaven and earth seem to be divided into two, one side is black and the other side is white.

The pitch-black mist shook gently.

The demon cultivators frowned, and their luck resisted, and some of the demon cultivators with low cultivation had to leave one after another and retreat behind the demon fog wall.

A high-grade demon cultivator snorted coldly and said: "This place is my demon gate feudal state, and it is also the king's land, and our demon cultivator is also the king's minister." It's just that the opening ceremony of the Demon Alliance is very important, and there are too many people waiting for you, so it is difficult to receive them all, so it is natural to make a selection. This magic wall is the place of screening, as long as the skill is enough, you can enter it. This is true for everyone, even if they are super high-quality, they need to pass through this gate. ”

"What do you mean by calling this gate the Ghost Gate, do you mean that you demon cultivators are all dead?"

"I've really been to the underworld, the ghost gate of the underworld, but it's not as hellish as your demons."

"Set up a ghost gate in the yang world, you demon cultivators, are you damning something? Tsk......"

The cultivators retorted, where the demon cultivators were opponents, they couldn't say a word, they could only stare at them angrily.

"No matter what you say, if you want to participate in the opening ceremony, you have to go through this door!" The high-grade demon cultivator shouted, and saw that the black mist demonic qi was soaring into the sky, soaring straight into the void, as if dividing the heavens and the earth into two.

The cultivators blamed one after another, but the demon cultivators were unmoved.

The sky was bright, and the slogan of "crossing the Tianjiang River, crossing the big river" in the rear had already come.

Everyone had no choice but to step forward one after another and walk towards the ghost gate.

The first person was a four-grade cultural cultivator, and when he approached the door, the demonic mist came rushing in, and before he could touch it, he suddenly retreated.

The old man snorted lightly, strode forward, passed through the ghost gate, and continued to move forward.

Everyone saw that there was no problem and moved forward one after another.

A seven-rank Wen Xiu stepped forward, the black mist struck, Wen Xiu was not afraid, the black mist collided with the person, the black mist was like an invisible master, pushing that Wen Xiu stumbled backwards.

Wen Xiu was not convinced, and moved forward again, being pushed away by the black mist again.

More and more people are going, but most of the lower grades are blocked, and only a few of the lower grades are passing.

"Demon cultivation is too much!"

"There are not many high-grade and middle-grade human races, and ninety-nine percent of these hundreds of thousands of people are low-grade, this is humiliating us!"

"Let's chant all the holy scriptures together and fight against the demon cultivators!"

"That's right! Those who can break in will break in, and those who can't break in, chant the holy scriptures, promote the righteousness of Haoran, and break through this magic wall if you don't believe it! ”

"It's just a little demon cultivation, trying in vain to learn from my text to correct the Great Wall of Qi, and follow the example of the East!"

"Cross the Tianjiang River and tear down the demon wall!"

"Cross the Tianjiang River and tear down the demon wall!"

Everyone originally wanted to attack the Demon Mountain, but they couldn't even go to the Ten Thousand Demon God City, and they became more and more angry.

More and more scholars took out the scriptures of the saints and read them aloud.

As more and more people read the scriptures of the saints, outside the magic wall, there was a dense and dense righteousness, and from a distance, it was as white as thin smoke, more and more, filling the Tianjiang.

(End of chapter)