The blood in the Ding furnace continued to boil and gush, gradually turning into a sea of blood in the main hall, the sea of blood churning, this terrifying scene, it seems that there is a terrifying existence zài is awakening or being summoned!

The eight black-robed men couldn't help but tremble, their faces full of excitement.

The black-robed man led by him also blushed, and the true qi around his body continued to pour out, urging the formation in the main hall, and he said with an excited expression: "Everyone, since we obtained the forbidden technique half a year ago, we have secretly searched for 1,990 civilians from all over the world, fed the Hell Bat Demon with their blood and flesh, and used their corpses and bones to lay a corner of the formation, and used the blood of the Bat Demon as a guide to summon the Hell Forbidden Technique...... With so much effort, there is no room for error!"

"Yes, as long as the Hell Demon Clan is summoned this time, we can easily sweep away the countless heavenly and earthly treasures of the Cloud Desolate Secret Realm!"

"When the time comes, use the resources in the secret realm to secretly cultivate, cultivate genius disciples and martial emperor masters, and keep growing, in a few years, we will be the only one in the Cloud Desolate City!"

"What great families, various sects, even the Martial Emperor of Yunkong Court will be trampled under our feet!"

The black-robed people all looked excited, and their eyes were full of endless greed and ambition.

As time passed, the sea of blood in the main hall became more and more intense, and the blood of the bat demon in the furnace became more rapid and fierce, spreading out of the furnace like a magma eruption, and constantly flowing towards the formation depicting strange patterns......

Seeing this, the black-robed people all looked solemn, and began to chant words in their mouths: "Ancient Hell Demon Clan, we call you with corpses and blood......!

Rumble!

As the incantation was recited, the strange pattern of the formation flickered with mysterious red light, which kept spreading throughout the main hall.

The air suddenly became solemn and violent, and above the main hall, a black and strange spatial crack was slowly forming and opening.

From that black crack, one could see a terrifying, dead world, with a demonic aura that was eerie.

At the same time, a vast and terrifying coercion suddenly oppressed from the space, which was different from human beings, with an incomparably evil, cruel, and bloodthirsty aura.

As soon as this vast coercion came out, the entire hall couldn't bear it, and it kept trembling, and huge cracks appeared one after another, cracking and spreading like a spider's web.

Such a shocking scene and terrifying suppression made all the black-robed people present tremble, palpitate, and panic...... The incomparably oppressive aura made them tremble, and they involuntarily puffed and knelt down, and their faces were pious, and they did not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest, as if they were kneeling down to the high master.

At this time, the void shook, and then a demon wearing a black robe with mysterious patterns on the robe walked out of the spatial crack with a black wooden coffin with a strange burning cyan flame in one hand.

This demon appeared above the main hall, looking down at the front condescendingly, he stood there, surrounded by cold black demonic flames, and infinite demonic qi continued to overflow, like a high demon emperor descending into the world, so strong that it made people tremble.

His face was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly, only a pair of incomparably transparent blood-colored pupils opened faintly, with endless coldness and demonic bloodlust!

"The breath of hell shards, I feel it...... Here it is!" his voice was as cold as the Nine Hells.

Endless night sky, twinkling stars!

In a pavilion in the Cloud Desolate City Lord's Mansion, Shen Wushuang's blue eyes were bright, and when he watched the stars at night, his face suddenly turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood......

He couldn't help but be startled in his heart, and he got up suddenly, and the seven copper coins that were originally floating in the air in front of the god warrior and arranged into the Big Dipper also fell from mid-air and fell onto the river Tuluo book on the stone table.

"The Heavenly Plane has been blinded, what's going on, I've already calculated a trace of the summoning demon stronghold...... Now that I have suddenly failed, I can't calculate the stronghold or even the traces of the demons? A few months ago, I was able to calculate the heavenly opportunity for the birth of this demon...... It's weird!"

The unequaled blue pupils were discolored, and a bad premonition grew in his heart.

This is the first time that Shen Wushuang has failed to calculate the heavenly machine, and with his indifference and indifference, he can't help but shake his heart, and he is extremely shocked.

And because of the failure of the calculation of the heavenly machine, the god Wushuang was inevitably attacked and suffered internal injuries, after all, the calculation of the heavenly machine is very dangerous.

Yunkong Ting, who was sitting in the pavilion and listened to what Shen Wushuang said, was immediately shocked, and said with a worried face: "Even the Holy Son, you can't count the location of the demon clan, then it's terrible, if this demon clan is taken into the cloud desolate secret realm and accidentally gets out of control, then the genius disciples of the various family sects will be in danger!"

After all, many contract formations for summoning demons are not very clever, and the demons are very easy to deceive people's hearts, and the demons can get out of trouble if they shake people's hearts, which is recorded in some ancient classics.

Some time ago, the Cloud Sky Court also sent the shadow guards to investigate the various family sects by all means, but they didn't find any clues, let alone the stronghold of the summoning demons, so Shen Wushuang took advantage of the starry sky today to make a calculation of the heavenly opportunity, but he was blinded.

"The current plan can only be on the day when the Cloud Desolate Secret Realm opens, I will also go to the gathering place, and it is best to be able to find out this demon race before entering the secret realm. Shen Wushuang's indifferent voice sounded, and his blue eyes flickered.

Time flies, and soon the day of the opening of the Cloud Desolation Secret Realm will come. On this day, the sky is blue and the sun is shining.

While!

The melodious and ethereal bell rang throughout the city, and the convening bell in the Cloud Desolate City Lord's Mansion kept vibrating, making the martial artists of the entire Cloud Desolate City burst into flames.

The Cloud Desolation Secret Realm, which has been opened once in twenty years, is now about to open, although there is a problem with the secret realm this time, and the enchantment will begin to loosen after ten years, so far the Cloud Desolation Secret Realm has to be opened in advance, but it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the warriors.

Restaurants, inns, tea shops, all the martial artists of Cloud Wasteland City are talking about it, speculating that the genius disciples of that family sect will gain a lot, or which genius disciple will be unlucky to be killed in the secret realm and never come out again, and there is even a ranking competition for these genius disciples to open a gambling house, of course, it is a ranking competition for the value of getting treasures.

"The most harvested this time is probably the same as in previous years, they are all genius disciples who are young and have reached the innate master before the age of nineteen!"

"They are really strong, as long as they don't deal with each other, most of the secret realm can be exhausted and the treasures can be swept away. ”――

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