Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Gate of Ten Thousand Demons

The three words of Shenhuo Hall, when the little fat man was in Xianjian Villa before, he heard a lot of people. Shenhuo Hall is also famous, and their cultivation is not very good, but they are good at making all kinds of magic weapons and hidden weapons, which is difficult to guard. Even some good masters in the Five Elements Period and the Sixth Combination Period, when they encounter such a low-level Divine Fire Hall disciple, they have to deal with it carefully. If one is not careful, there is a possibility of death. In other words, this Shenhuo Hall acts both right and evil, and never acts according to the rules of martial arts. However, under normal circumstances, as long as you don't provoke them, they won't take the initiative to cause trouble. Once you offend them, it's a big problem. They will send their disciples, carry all kinds of weapons, and hunt down their enemies. Moreover, it belongs to the kind of people who will never give up until they achieve their goals. Once, there was a master of the Liuhe period who offended the Shenhuo Hall. After that, he lived a life of incognito and outlaw. However, even so, it was discovered by the disciples of the Divine Fire Hall three years later. After that master struggled to kill seven or eight disciples of the Divine Fire Hall, he himself also died under the secret weapon of the Divine Fire Hall. Jianghu Mountain has always regarded the disciples of the Divine Fire Hall as snakes and scorpions, even the people of the Three Gates, Two Valleys and One Mountain Villa, under the instructions of the elders, they will not easily provoke them.

The little fat man with the three words thunderbolt is quite unfamiliar, but listening to the tone of the red-clothed door master, it seems that there are not a few in the Divine Fire Hall, and he looks very powerful. can get a few hidden weapons from the hands of the Divine Fire Hall, and the origin of this red-clothed door master is estimated to be not simple.

The red-clothed door master looked at the black bullet in his hand, and felt reluctant, turned back to the person behind him and said, "You guys set up a position, wait for me to lure it out!"

"Yes!" I saw those people pull out their long swords one after another, and one by one the swords rose into the air, surrounding the sky above the Xuanbing Pond, as if facing a great enemy.

The little fat man was even more frightened, all of them were masters of the sword, which showed that these people were probably also masters of the Five Elements Period at the very least. Among them, if they find any one of them, they can beat the little fat man to the point that they can't even recognize him. Fortunately, the grass where the little fat man hid was relatively high, and those people only paid attention to the movement in the pool, and did not expect that there was a little fat man hiding next to him.

Just when the little fat man was anxious and didn't know what to do, he saw the red-clothed door master throw the black bullet in his hand towards Xuanbing Pond. As soon as the black egg hit the pool, there was a loud bang, and the pool water was like an explosion of flowers, setting off a terrifying wave, and the rising pool water rushed straight behind the stone where the little fat man was hiding, and drenched him all over. The little fat man was dumbfounded, and he didn't dare to move.

As soon as the pool returned to calm, the group of people, each armed with their weapons, stared at the pool as if something would come out of it. The little fat man was curious, and cautiously looked through the cracks in the grass to the surface of the lake. I saw a small whirlpool in the center of the pool, and the sparkling lake water was shining in the sun.

Before the little fat man could understand what was going on, there was a loud bang, and a behemoth jumped out of the water. I saw this monster with two deer-like horns on its head and two long whiskers, fluttering in the wind. The whole body was covered with black scale armor, and the four claws were fangs and claws, and the sound was very huge. The little fat man had long been stupid, and he knew that this was the legendary black dragon. Although I hadn't seen it before, from the words of others, I had long been familiar with this black dragon. It's just that this black dragon is not as exaggerated as the legend of dozens of lengths, at best it is only a dozen zhang long. Even though he is only a dozen zhang, compared to a small human being, he is also extremely huge.

"Roaring ......" The black dragon saw the dozen or so people surrounding him in front of him, and understood that they were disturbing his lunch break. The black dragon was obviously angry, roared, and opened his mouth to spit out a breath of white air at the person in front of him. The person who was flying at the moment was the Yin Protector, and when he saw the black dragon spit out a mouthful of dragon breath, he was startled, and hurriedly avoided it like an imperial sword. Before he could avoid it, the white breath had already hit him. I saw that Yin Protector shuddered, his movements suddenly slowed down, and his posture was unstable all of a sudden, and even the person with the flying sword hit the ground, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Yin Protector!" Among the tall and one dwarf that the little fat man saw just now, the short man exclaimed, stepped on the flying sword, and came to Yin Protector's side. The short man lifted Yin Protector, only to see that his eyebrows and beard were covered with hoarfrost, and his hands were clasped in front of his chest, so cold that he only shivered. The short man saw that Yin Protector had not suffered any internal injuries, so he was slightly relieved.

When the red-clothed master saw the black dragon's face, he folded one of his right-hand men, and he was surprised in his heart, only to see him take out a thunderbolt from his pocket, aim at the black dragon, and throw it hard.

There was a loud "boom", and the thunderbolt exploded on the black dragon's body. This time it is not as clear as the explosion in the pool just now, and the explosion in the Tan water is not very clear. Pierced on the black dragon's body, it was all clearly visible. I saw that after the thunderbolt exploded, it blasted the black dragon out of the distance like a mushroom cloud, like throwing a rotten watermelon, and the black dragon smashed to the ground, and there was a huge sound.

"Roar......" After the black dragon fell to the ground, it roared in pain, struggling to rise from the clouds. Unfortunately, the injury was too severe, and before he could stand up, he fell to the side weakly. I saw that a huge hole was blown open by a thunderbolt on the black dragon's body, and the gurgling blood only came out like a flood that opened the floodgates.

"Door Master, there are more than a dozen figures coming from the distance. A sharp-eyed man in black reported to the red-clothed master.

The little fat man also heard it, looked up, and sure enough, he saw more than a dozen figures, speeding up, approaching this side quickly.

"It's the people of Fulong Valley, quickly kill this black dragon and save the Holy Lord!" the red-clothed door master commanded his subordinates loudly.

"Yes!" the dozen or so men replied in unison, landing in front of the black dragon, slashing with their swords. Just listen to the tinkling sound of the tinkling ring. Although the black dragon scale armor was hard, under the swords of these dozen or so cultivators, many wounds were also cut, and it screamed in pain, but it was helpless.

Originally, it was not so easy for these dozen or so people to easily restrain the black dragon. However, under the carelessness of the black dragon, he was seriously injured under the thunderbolt of the red-clothed door master, and now it is very difficult to move his body, so he has to be reduced to the share of fish and meat on the chopping board, and let others cut it down.

The little fat man was a little shocked when he saw the tragic situation of the black dragon. But there is nothing he can do, with his current cultivation, if he wants to stop those people from committing murder, it is simply a fool's dream. Today's little fat man can only pray secretly that Master Xuanyuan and Uncle will come soon.

"Evil beast, stop!" There was a furious shout from the sky, and the little fat man could tell from his voice that it was Uncle Xuanyuan. In the past, I have always seen that Uncle Xuanyuan is the kind of elegant poetry style with polite quality. I have never seen Uncle Xuanyuan like this, with a hideous face on his head.

It is no wonder that Xuanyuan Puchen is so angry and has made great contributions to the growth of Fulong Valley, in the eyes of their Fulong Valley, the black dragon, who has always been regarded as a divine object, was seriously injured, how to make Xuanyuan Puchen calm down. I saw Xuanyuan Puchen like a killing god, and the imperial sword flew from the sky, flashing with the light of seven stars, swinging his sword and slashing at the people in black. Those black-clothed people saw Xuanyuan Puchen's stormy swordsmanship, and the black-clothed people didn't dare to underestimate it, put down the dying black dragon, surrounded Xuanyuan Puchen, and beat them together.

In the face of more than a dozen people in black, Xuanyuan Puchen was not afraid, and his sword skills were sharper, but he did not see chaos. Xuanyuan Puchen was concerned about the black dragon's injury, and looked back from time to time, for fear that some of them would hurt the black dragon again.

The red-clothed door master didn't step forward, he laughed and said, "Xuanyuan Puchen, after twenty years, let's meet again!"

Xuanyuan Puchen dealt with more than a dozen men in black. The most minor of them is also the cultivation of the Liuhe period. I didn't have time to look at the man in red, so I could only say fiercely: "Li Yun, your Ten Thousand Demon Gate broke into my Fulong Valley and injured my black dragon." Today, I can't let you come or go!"

When Zhu Xiaopang heard Uncle Xuanyuan's words, he was secretly shocked, it turned out that these black-clothed people in front of him turned out to be the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the underworld, which has always been known for its ruthlessness and viciousness. The red-clothed door master turned out to be Li Yun, the door master of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate.

The Ten Thousand Demon Sect is good at enslaving beasts, and can command those low-level birds and beasts to fight together. In this way, even if their own cultivation was not very powerful, at that time, countless fierce beasts that were not afraid of death came to help, and their power should not be underestimated.

"Haha!" Li Yun, the master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, laughed wildly: "Xuanyuan Puchen, you want to keep me, see if you have this ability!" As he spoke, Li Yun raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. As soon as the whistle fell, I saw a rumbling sound in the forest, and suddenly, a fierce beast came out of the forest.

The little fat man peeked and saw that this beast was actually a huge lion, standing on the ground, as tall as an adult. Covered in red hair, he ran towards a burning flame. The two eyes of the lion, as big as brass bells, flashed with fierce light.

The lion stopped in front of Li Yun, and Li Yun jumped on the lion's back. After sitting firmly, Li Yun took out a hole flute from his waist, put it to his mouth, and blew a melodious sound.

The little fat man didn't have time to listen to whether the voice blown by Li Yun was beautiful or not, he was concerned about the battle situation of Master Xuanyuan. I saw more than a dozen people besieging Xuanyuan Puchen, although his cultivation was high, but he couldn't stand the other party's large number of people. Between parries, it is stretched.

As he spoke, the dozen or so figures in the sky also came to him, and they also saw Xuanyuan Puchen's predicament and were waiting to come to help. At this time, a flock of black birds suddenly flew in the sky, big birds and small birds, including the little fat man who had seen the power of the red eye golden eagle, and it was also a flock of red eye golden eagles. After these birds flew in, as if someone was commanding, they swooped down on the dozen or so figures in the sky together.