The Demon Land came to the gate of another dimension, slashed his finger, and sprinkled a drop of blood into the deep and dark passage.

In an instant, the entire stone gate trembled, and bursts of heart-rending roars came from the passage, and the yin pool seemed to be boiling, and the strong yin qi was steaming.

This kind of contract is the same as 'Soul Boundary'!

The ancestors of the Spirit Race had a contract with the Creation Immortal King in the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and the founder of the Demon Dao lineage had the same contract as the Demon Soldiers and Immortal Generals of the Netherworld.

The gate of another dimension can be said to be the existence of this kind of contract.

At this moment, an extremely violent yin and evil aura emerged from the stone gate, and both the Demon Heaven and the Demon Land felt a trace of shock in their hearts.

"It's finally done. Motian sighed deeply, a bitter smile on his face.

The Demon Land nodded and said, "The summoning of the Gate of the Different Dimension has been completed, which means that we have enough demon soldiers to fight against the army of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court, and the four demon kings can still cope with the strength of us and the masters of each gate, but this new demon emperor has cultivated unfathomable, but I don't know how far I have cultivated." ”

The strength of the new Demon Emperor is what the Demon Land is most worried about at the moment, if he can reach the terrifying cultivation of the Demon Emperor in the past, I am afraid that no one in the Great Heavenly Demon Sect will be able to stop him.

Mo Tian said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, half a year ago, Aojun has already retreated and cultivated, and if you want to improve your cultivation in the Demon Dao Forbidden Technique again, I think you should be out of the customs now, let's go and take a look!"

Modi frowned.

At this time, a figure appeared not far away, and the two of them fixed their eyes to see that it was the master of the Blooddevouring Gate...... Yi Changfeng.

Yi Changfeng's gaze fell on the gate of another dimension in the distance, and he stroked his palm and smiled: "The gate of another dimension is finally completed, and there are two guards of Lao Tian Demon." ”

Motian asked, "What are you doing here?"

"As you said, Aojun is about to go out, Yi Mou came to inform Shuangwei!"

"Alright, let's go check it out!"

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The Supreme Treasure Hall.

The door of the hall has been closed for more than half a year, and in the past six months, this place has never been opened, because the new sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lan Aojun, is in retreat and cultivation here.

And on this day, he was finally going to get out of the customs.

A strong True Yuan Force emanated from the inside of the main hall, as if it contained some kind of special rhythm, like breathing, constantly fluctuating.

In order to face the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court, Lan Aojun cultivated the Demon Dao Forbidden Technique, and he didn't know how far he had reached.

However, at this moment, the black clouds on the sky suddenly converged from all directions, and the viscous clouds and mist were swaying with lightning, flashing with dazzling thunder.

Liu Yuhe, Demon Yanyue, and Xiao Yuan all stood outside the palace gate and waited, and when they saw the clouds gathering, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Zong...... The sect master is about to cross the catastrophe again?" Liu Yu said with a hateful expression.

Xiao Yuan said coldly: "Aojun is already a master who has survived the seventh great heavenly tribulation, it seems that this time, with the continuous enhancement of cultivation, the eighth great heavenly tribulation will also attack." ”

Demon Yanyue frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "I don't know if the proud monarch can survive, if I knew this, I should have lent him the supreme battle robe for self-defense." ”

"Don't worry, he can get through!"

At this time, Yi Changfeng and the Heavenly Demon Shuangwei walked over together.

Liu Yuhe suddenly looked happy and asked, "The gate of another dimension has succeeded?"

Mo Tian smiled and nodded, but when he saw the clouds in the sky, his expression became solemn again.

For example, today's Demon Shuangwei is only a master who has survived the sixth minor heavenly tribulation, and he can barely perform the original god out-of-body, but now Lan Aojun wants to survive the eighth great heavenly tribulation, but he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

The clouds of calamity continued to converge, and suddenly formed an extremely violent oppressive force.

Among the rest of the gate masters, except for Yi Changfeng, none of them had survived the Sixth Little Tribulation, so under this pressure, even the rotation of the True Yuan became extremely sluggish.

In an instant, the clouds of calamity resounded, and eight bucket-thick thunderbolts burst down, and the entire void seemed to tremble with it.

At this moment, the top of the Supreme Treasure Hall suddenly collapsed, and a black figure floated in the void.

Lan Aojun's black clothes were like ink, his eyebrows revealed infinite domineering, his eyes stared at the eight heavenly thunders, and he suddenly stretched out his palm, and as the True Yuan swirled, a vast True Yuan Force surged out.

"Heavenly Demon Dao, Twenty-seventh Style, Soul Killing Demon Slash!"

The dark purple True Yuan Force suddenly condensed, forming a light blade like a crescent moon.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be a demon god behind Lan Aojun, with a hideous face, wearing tattered armor, roaring and swinging a knife, the dark purple light blade almost penetrated the void, and slammed into the eight heavenly thunders.

The void shook, and the dark purple blade of light had a violent momentum, tearing through the eight heavenly thunders with a bang, and shooting into the clouds of calamity.

In an instant, the clouds suddenly collapsed and gradually disappeared into the sky.

Lan Aojun took a deep breath, flicked his robe, and fell lightly to the ground.

Liu Yu said excitedly: "Sect Master, are you okay?"

A hint of indifferent smile appeared on Lan Aojun's somewhat pale face, and he said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Yi Changfeng said with a smile: "Congratulations to the sect master, now that we have survived the eighth great heavenly tribulation, our cultivation will definitely be much more advanced, and our Heavenly Demon Sect will have more hope." ”

Mo Tian frowned slightly and said, "That being said, I just underwent the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, and I still need a period of cultivation. ”

Lan Aojun said in a deep voice: "In the past half a year of retreat, although my cultivation has improved, I haven't comprehended much in terms of demonic forbidden arts. In short, we must do our best to resist the attack of the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court. ”

The Demon Land nodded slightly, and said, "Don't worry, Proud Monarch, the Gate of the Different Dimension has been completed, and you can summon a large-scale Demon Warrior at any time." ”

Xiao Yuan said in a cold tone: "As for the major evil sects of the Demon Dao lineage, they are all ready now, even if the Ten Thousand Demon Divine Court comes to attack today, we have nothing to fear!"

Lan Aojun breathed a long sigh of relief, and asked Liu Yu, "Has Qiushui returned?"

Liu Yu hated and said: "I've come back, and I'm still waiting for you to get out of Tianzemen, but it's just ......"

Lan Aojun said in a deep voice: "I'll go back now and ask him how the situation is." ”

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At night, Lan Aojun and Liu Yuhe had already returned to Tianzemen.

In the wing, the candlelight was faintly bright, and suddenly there was a shout, followed by the sound of broken dishes.

Lan Aojun frowned and hurriedly walked in.

At this moment, Xiao Qiushui was bending over, picking up the debris on the ground.

Lan Jun was lying on the bed, her pure big eyes were full of red silk, and when she saw Lan Aojun, she bit her lip tightly and snorted, "Dad, Uncle Xiao didn't get Jiuhui back." ”

Lan Aojun sighed deeply and comforted: "He'll be back soon, Daddy promised you, didn't he?"

Lan Jun sobbed a few times, covered her head with the futon, and cried in a low voice.

Xiao Qiushui picked up the fragments on the ground, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't bear it, and sighed heavily.