"What do you mean?"

Han Huang hurriedly asked.

In fact, he also felt that something was wrong with this matter.

Everything went too smoothly, and it was like the Aqueduct City, where the Demon Dao was attacking the water, but it was not them who dug the canal.

Zhang Biao stretched out his arm, and there was a faint golden light flowing on it, "The curse of the Divine Realm is actually a kind of power erosion, which is blocked by me with the sacrifice year, but its real target is something else, and we, the cursed, are only affected by the overflowing power." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the giant golden golems.

"Those are the real Aragami puppets!"

A chill rose in Han Huang's heart, "You mean, the Heavenly Gang Earth Puppet has now been controlled by Iron Scales?" ”

Zhang Biao shook his head with a gloomy face and said, "I don't know, but these puppets must be related to the power of the Divine Realm, and maybe they are the products of the same period as the original organ city." ”

"Go, come with me!"

Han Huang didn't know that something big had happened at this moment, so he stopped talking nonsense, and took a group of Xuanhuang monks to get up and rush towards the city.

At the same time, he also informed Sang Kongzi and others.

The elders and masters of the Yanjia Sect such as the Imperial Heavy Son are presiding over the big array at the moment, although they know that there are ghosts in this matter, but the Tiangang Earth Evil Puppet is still under control, and the Demon Dao is constantly attacking, and they are in a dilemma, so they can only support it.

Therefore, the only people who went to the passage were Xuanhuang and the people of the Sky Cliff.

And when they got to the chamber, it was too late.

I saw iron scales slowly appear from the darkness of the passage, most of the body had turned into a puppet, only half of the head was still flesh and blood, covered in golden light, and a small rotating bronze door was still held in his hand.

The bronze door was ajar, and the golden light was constantly overflowing.

Everywhere you go, everything changes in the ancient paths.

On the walls, the mottled moss patina is peeling off...

Those formation patterns seemed to have been infused with some kind of power, and golden light flowed through them......

Behind him, there are a lot of golden puppets, the shape is ancient, it is actually transformed from the puppet of the god of the underworld...

At the same time, a strong and majestic idea was emanating and spreading to everyone.

Han Huang's complexion changed, and a blood-colored banner suddenly appeared in his hand, rising up, enveloping everyone in it.

Xuanhuang can crisscross all walks of life, and naturally has something to rely on.

For thousands of years, they have explored various secret realms, and obtained the origin of the world through missions, and have forged countless divine objects.

This Xuanhuang flag is one of them.

It contains a powerful "moment", which is a field of its own, and can isolate the erosion of external forces, whether it is divine power or demonic energy.

Each captain who performs the task has one, and when the flags gather, it becomes an altar, and he can invite the avatar of the god master to come down and carry out the conquest.

If it hadn't been for the problem when it came, the Demon Dao would have been driven away.

For a moment, the two forces were frozen in the air, and the golden light and the blood light collided with each other, and there was a crackling thunder and lightning roar.

"Iron Scale, what the hell are you up to?!"

Han Huang shouted angrily, "Reaching an agreement with my Xuanhuang, and designing it halfway, is a violation of my Xuanhuang taboo!" ”

"No matter what power you get, there is no place for you in the world!"

However, at this time, Iron Scales was obviously a little delirious, and when he heard Han Huang's words, his head twitched unnaturally, and he said in a hoarse and dull voice: "What I did... It has nothing to do with Xuanhuang, the master said, after expelling the demon path, he will leave with me..."

"Idiot!"

Han Huang didn't know that the other party had been confused at this time, and said in a deep voice: "The power of the Divine Realm, how can mortals covet it, don't you want to think about it, is it still your master who comes out?" ”

"If you are the Yanjia Sect Master, how can you bear to see the destruction of the sect, and you will abandon the sect and travel away?!"

At the moment, he was also a little helpless.

The bronze door in the other party's hand exudes strange divine power, once it leaves the Xuanhuang Banner to guard, it will be eroded by it, and he can only try his best to wake up the iron scales and let him close the bronze door.

"No, he's a master!"

Iron Scale seemed to be furious, and with a stretch of his legs, he leaped upward.

Rumble!

With a loud roar, earth and rocks splashed everywhere, and the other party actually penetrated layers of rocks and iron plates, and broke out of the dark tunnel.

"Chase!"

Han Huang gritted his teeth and hurriedly left the passage.

After they left, the hall suddenly rang with bells, and then the space rippled.

The hidden monk took shape, grabbed his shoulders and pulled them violently, and his skin and clothes fell to the ground with a clatter.

This skin was also eroded by divine power, and it was covered with a layer of faint golden light, and with the flow of the formation inside, it actually stood up again as if it was inflated, and his eyes flashed with golden light.

And the monk, too, showed his true face, but it was a woman in a black bodysuit, with beautiful facial features, skin like clotted fat, hair like black ink, and some pale cyan fine scales around her ears.

"Die!"

She suddenly put on a pair of magic gloves and grabbed them forward, as if she had taken something, and the skin suddenly collapsed, as if it had become a mortal thing.

After doing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, gritted her teeth and said, "The hateful Xuanhuang almost broke my good deeds." ”

With that, the figure disappeared again.

Above, there was chaos.

The iron scales broke out of the dark passage, and the terrifying movement immediately attracted many Yanjia Sect monks to besiege him.

"It's Elder Ironscale!"

"What's wrong with him?!"

Iron Scale is recognized as the heir to the suzerain, and at this critical juncture, in order to avoid turmoil in the hearts of the people, his affairs are not widely publicized, and only declares that he is in retreat.

Seeing its terrifying appearance, all the disciples were shocked.

"Ah——!h

However, before they could figure out the situation, the bronze door in Iron Scale's hand began to spread its power outward.

The surrounding disciples lost their strength to resist one by one, knelt on the ground, convulsed and screamed, and their bodies began to mutate, being eroded by metal and mechanism formations.

"Iron Scale!"

Han Huang had already arrived at this moment, and shouted angrily: "He has fallen into the demon, don't get close, set up a formation!" ”

At this time, he had already become murderous, even if he destroyed the Xuanhuang Banner, he would kill the iron scales and close the strange bronze door.

However, before he could make a move, his face changed, and he quickly retreated with everyone.

I saw a huge shadow appear in the sky, the wind roared, the sand flew away, the ground trembled with a bang, and a huge puppet had fallen behind the iron scales.

The Tiangang Earth Formation is running, and one puppet can be free at a time, originally to attack the Demon Dao, but now it flies back to protect the iron scales.

The huge puppet landed, and the disciples who surrounded Iron Scale in the rear suffered and were instantly trampled into meat sauce.

"Run!"

"Stay away from him!"

There was a great chaos in the city, and the disciples of the Yanjia Sect were still cheering, but they didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, and the iron scales were demonic, which made them almost desperate.

Looking at the frightened gazes of the people around him, Iron Scale also seemed to regain a trace of consciousness, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Master..."

At this moment, he understood many things.

The figure inside was not his master at all, and he didn't even have any thoughts, it was a pure terrifying divine power.

It's like a mirror, and what you think is reflected.

Because he has been in retreat for a hundred years, he is obsessed with waiting for his master, so he has always heard the voice of his master wanting to come out.

Even, coming out is not the original intention of this power.

Everything was because of his obsession, coupled with the sudden attack of the Demon Dao, and the loss of his mind, which made him lose control.

But it's already too late.

It's like falling into the abyss, and when you take that step, you can't help yourself and keep falling.

He couldn't move at the moment, he could only let everything spread.

"Daoist Han Huang, do it!"

High on the mountain, there was a roar.

But it was the elders of the Yanjia Sect, such as the Imperial Heavy Son, who had all floated in the air at this moment, with green tendons on their foreheads and bleeding from their seven orifices, relying on the great array of the sect, and forcibly regaining control of the puppet.

The huge puppet suddenly froze.

"Xuanhuang!"

Han Huang roared angrily, and pinched the magic trick with many cultivators, and in an instant, the entire divine domain was covered with blood, and all people and things could not move, as if the space was frozen.

This is the special power of the Xuanhuang Banner, which controls the entire space through the power of self-destruction.

The only one who can move is Han Huang.

Watching the Xuanhuang Flag turn into flying ashes little by little, he waved his sword fingers, and the flying sword behind him shone brightly, cutting through the space and enveloping the iron scales.

All of this happened in an instant.

The Xuanhuang Banner completely collapsed, the blood disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Boom!

The sound of the dragon's chant and sword sounded at this time.

The iron scales had turned into the body of a puppet, and they scattered in an instant.

However, before Han Huang could breathe a sigh of relief, the rotating bronze door was once again hung down with golden light.

Whoa......

All kinds of fragmented mechanisms and metal shards rose out of thin air, and quickly coalesced to form an iron-scaled body.

Han Huang's heart suddenly cooled.

Seeing the spreading golden light around him, as well as those transformed disciples and temples, he was completely desperate, gritted his teeth and said, "Go back to Youyun City, inform Tai Sui, and prepare to break through!" ”

"Iron Scale ——!"

On the high mountain, there was also the desperate and angry shouts of Elder Mishiko.

In the distance, the Heavenly Gang Earth Puppet was no longer under his control, and it was ready to move, and the large array was also about to collapse.

At this moment, the iron scales have been reconstituted under the action of divine power, but there are even fewer remnants of the body, only a small piece of head connected to the right eye.

Mishiko's desperate cry made him barely keep his last sobriety, looking at the terrible scene in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched, and a tear flowed.

He squeaked and twisted his head.

Looking at the bronze door that was still spinning, a glimmer of realization rose in Iron Scale's heart, this kind of power was out of control because of his obsession, and the only way to end it all might be to step into it himself.

Without the slightest hesitation, he walked towards the bronze door.

The bronze door is getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, and the half-open door is full of golden light, and when he thinks of it, he seems to have the face of the master inside, and he is smiling at him and stretching out his right hand.

"Master..."

The iron scales made a hoarse sound and plunged headlong into the golden light.

And when outsiders looked at it, the iron scales shrank all over and were absorbed by the bronze gate, and then the wind around them was fierce, and those eroded disciples, the temple, and even the ancient tunnels under the Vientiane City were swept away and poured into the bronze gate.

Even Zhang Biao felt the terrible suction, but fortunately, he was controlled by the god of age and stood in place.

At the same time, those huge Heavenly Gang Earth Evil Golems also began to tremble, as if they were about to lose control.

With the last of his strength, the Imperial Heavy Son guided the Heavenly Gang Earth Puppet to rush towards the Demon Domain Organ City outside, and then exploded violently, causing half of the Demon Dao Organ City to turn into pieces.

"Everyone, break out!"

Voices of despair and grief resounded in all directions.

Even if the Heavenly Gang Earth Demon Puppet blew itself up and caused heavy losses to the Demon Dao, the main organ of Vientiane City was also damaged, and it was sucked into the Divine Domain by the bronze gate, and the great array would inevitably collapse.

The defense line of the Yanjia Sect was completely lost......

(End of chapter)