Refinement, masculinity

The midair is densely packed with people, and the instruments under their feet emit a faint light. Looking around, they are colorful and magnificent. As the destination approaches, teams from various places keep joining forces and quickly gather towards the academy from all directions. .

They have sects, aristocratic families, casual cultivators, demon cultivators, and demons. Standing together at this moment, the contrast is extremely sharp. The demons can't show specific cultivation levels, their pupils are purple, evil and charming, and some of the demon cultivators have not yet fully transformed. However, the horns on the head of the younger generation of the undead could not be covered up, so that people could tell they were aliens at a glance.

Both demon and monster races understand the crisis their clansmen are facing, and they all have solemn expressions. Human monks don't know about it for the time being. The young masters of the Tang family looked at each other, came to Feng Bai's side, and lowered his voice: "What's going on?"

Feng Bai looked at the people from the demon and demon clans, then looked around, but didn't find Duan Cheng, his junior brother and Ye Jue, so he murmured pitifully: "I always feel like I missed something..."

Qiao Xiaolu was silent for a while: "Does that mean you don't know anything?"

Feng Bai turned his head to look at her, with a look of shock on his face, as if if she said a few more words, he could immediately find a rope and hang himself.

Qiao Xiaolu: "..."

A few people followed the large army and slowly descended to the square. Qiao Xiaolu looked around and frowned again: "See, there are no sect leaders, powerful elders and their proud disciples in the crowd. Many families have come, but half of them are gone. Duan's family, and this is a school, but the principal and Teacher Duan have never shown up, everything is too unusual."

"They should be in the same place now," the young master of the Tang family speculated, squinting his eyes slightly, "but due to some special reasons, they need us to get together."

Feng Bai hurriedly asked: "What's the reason? What are we doing here?"

Qiao Xiaolu had already figured it out, and said solemnly, "Maybe it's...emergency transfer."

Feng Bai was stunned, and immediately worried: "Then they..."

Qiao Xiaolu and the young master of the Tang family nodded, their hearts became extremely heavy. It must not be easy for those people to work together to complete the task, especially if they had to move temporarily, which shows that the scope of the disaster will be very wide.

There are three entrances to the square, with layers of steps leading directly to the basement. Everyone lined up and saw a white door at the end, and they stepped in in confusion. Then they saw the scene in front of them suddenly change, and they couldn't help but scream in surprise.

Feng Bai and the others had entered the ground while they were talking. They wanted to ask the elder in charge of the situation, but when they saw Qi Jun standing in front of the door with a smile on his face to organize discipline, they were surprised and rushed over quickly. Qi Jun said to wait The truth will be told to them as soon as they get together, and the three have no choice but to obey the arrangement.

The younger generations of several clans were transferred quickly. Seeing that no one was left behind, Qi Jun stepped into the illusion. There was a huge white space in front of him, and there was a formation in the center, which was shining faint blue light. to prevent someone from stepping in recklessly.The corner of Qi Jun's mouth curled into a smile, and he walked forward slowly in full view of the crowd. After a slight movement, the entrance door disappeared in front of his eyes. The crowd was silent for a second, and quickly exploded the pot, asking what was going on.

"Quiet!" A golden core stage monk yelled, he used coercion, the surrounding voices stopped instantly, and the needles could be heard, he stepped on the magic weapon and slowly raised a little bit, looking at them: "here It's an illusion, please listen carefully to what I'm going to say next..."

From the more than 3000-year war between several clans to the seal of the North Cold Void, and now to the cracks in the seal, the expressions of everyone became more and more dignified. At the end, some even couldn't help crying out, and some were emotionally excited. His eyes were red and he insisted on going out to help.

"Don't be arrogant!" the monk shouted, his eyes were almost sharp. "There are countless people outside who have no security and no place to hide, but you can stand here. Do you know why? Because you have good aptitude, If the outsiders succeed, then everyone will be happy, but if they fail..."

He looked around, and his tone was so heavy that it could even weigh on everyone's heart: "You... will be the last hope."

There was a dead silence at the scene, only very light breathing and small sobbing could be heard.The monk stopped talking and looked at Qi Jun. The latter pressed the button, and the blue light in the center quickly formed a circle. He said gently: "This is the entrance to the illusion. Those who want to practice can go there at any time, and those who don't want to stay where they are." wait."

As soon as his words fell, Feng Bai and the others went in first, followed by the others, and their figures quickly disappeared. Qi Jun had a gentle smile on his lips, secretly thinking that when there was something wrong with the illusion, it was time for him to appear Yes, this opportunity must be firmly grasped.

At the same time, Qinglong looked at the countless small screens with tears in his eyes. Humans, devils and monsters have everything. After passing this village, this shop will be gone. He has to hurry up and open the other two opportunities, and then he can go out. Ah hello!

There are several groups of teams outside the illusion, also composed of humans, monsters and monsters. Compared with the elite, their combat effectiveness is finally medium, so they stayed to guard the academy. They closed the passage in the basement, restored the square to its original state, and then divided into a group of people Concealed and vigilant, once danger occurs, the surrounding array will be activated to resist foreign enemies.

They are the last line of defense here.

The Demon Realm, the Void of the Northern Cold.

Moments after Ye Ao gave the order, the six demons on the periphery quickly activated the formation in front of them, and saw that the golden lines became brighter and brighter, and then rushed straight up at the same time, forming a beautiful hexagon in the air, perfectly It quickly covered the purple seal, and the strong and majestic aura suddenly covered it, making everyone outside the formation feel a little short of breath.

"The Heavenly Might Formation is completed," Mozun said, "Open the seal!"

Ye Ao, Yaohuang, the patriarch of the undead clan, and several Nascent Soul cultivators shot at the same time, and smashed hard at the red halo in the center of the stone gate. They used [-]% of their strength, and there was only a bang in their ears. There was a loud noise, Shimen trembled violently, several people were also repulsed by the breath of Zhulong's blood, and flew out backwards, Ye Ao quickly stood still, ignoring his injuries, and stared at Shimen closely.

Countless gazes from outside also cast their gazes there. In the silence, there was a sudden, crisp clicking sound, which was extremely clear. Meng Ling squinted his eyes, and there seemed to be a transparent protective film on the halo. After the heavy blow just now, the film cracked. The tiny tortoise cracks then spread to the surroundings in a net shape, getting bigger and bigger, and finally fell off with a bang.

The next moment, a dazzling red light gushed out instantly, directly illuminating half of the sky, and it only lasted for a second before dissipating quickly. Meng Ling raised his head and found that the light in the center had dimmed, and the other four halos were also gradually dimming. , obviously with the damage of the core of the seal, nothing else works.

The Shimen trembled even more violently, even the ground trembled faintly, and then a small crack opened in the middle, followed by a heavy and long creaking sound.

Everyone held their breath—the door opened.

The seal above the head and the wall built by the illusion are dissipating at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, and the Mozun said in a deep voice: "Get ready to fight!"

Everyone is ready to go, looking forward together, fearlessly waiting for the terrifying enemy.

Sensing something keenly, Meng Ling hurriedly raised his head. Duan Cheng, who was beside him, followed his line of sight, and saw several black shadows gradually appearing in the golden halo, and quickly broke through the barrier with all his might, entering everyone's sight.

More than 3000 years have passed, and their resentment has accumulated more and more, and the evil spirit has long been condensed into a solid body, scattered around the body like a black mist, which makes people feel unclear.

"Hahahaha! Laozi finally came out!" The demon in the head held an ax and screamed up to the sky. He took a deep breath, looked down at them, and snorted coldly, "Demons, demons, people... It's so lively, and It’s the same as last time, but this time I will never let you get what you want, so die!”

Mozun and his two brothers instantly recognized that this was Ye Ao's right guardian, and quickly rushed up to the sky, ready to snatch the Pangu ax from his hand.

At the same time that the right protector appeared, several demons broke through Tianwei's confinement one after another, and the people outside greeted him without fear.

The roar of weapons colliding resounded again and again, and the spell flashed brilliant light in the air, dazzling, a few people were staring at the battle situation, and more were still looking at the halo, because more and more demons began to rush into battle .

There were a lot of people in this group, and the elites hurriedly adjusted the height of their guns, stared at them closely, and when they came out, they decisively pulled the trigger. Two thousand micro-punches fired almost at the same time, and the bang bang sounded together in an instant. deafening.

The flames of war quickly spread throughout the entire arena, and people from the first and second floors stepped forward. Some of those demons were willing to fight them, while others cherished the hard-won freedom and wanted to escape while taking advantage of the chaos. The defenses are quite strict, and the people in the back layers have already laid a net. Their task is to stop the enemy at all costs and never let a demon go.

Gunpowder smoke and blood gradually spread in the sky, no one retreats, no one gives up, and no one compromises, this is destined to be a fierce war.

Mozun quickly grabbed the Pangu axe, motioned his two brothers to entangle each other, then put away the magic weapon and dropped it to the ground, ready to re-seal it before the Tianwei array lost its effect.

The right protector was shocked and shouted: "Brothers, go and destroy the Shimen! Hurry up!"

The demons around heard it clearly, and immediately rushed to that side. The nearby people hurriedly pursued and fought in one place, but even this could not stop their steps, but after a long time, several demons came to the door.

This situation had been expected, so the combat power near Shimen was the strongest. Seeing this situation, Mozun, Ye Leng, Ming Chi and others reacted immediately and quickly met the enemy.

"Ming Chi!" The other party said angrily, "Ye Ao treated us so badly for a bitch, yet you still help him!"

"Fuck you! Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking," Ming Chi roared, "Damn it, your remnants have made me an idiot for more than 3000 years. I have no place to say that. Death Bar!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed down with his sword, but was narrowly avoided by the opponent, and hit the ground with a bang, sending sand and gravel flying.

The battle became more and more fierce. The Demon Emperor, the patriarch of the undead clan, the four senior elders of the sect, Grandpa Duan, and Gu Shan all rushed up. The ground was soon stained red with blood, forming several streams that zigzag towards the distance.

Meng Ling, Duan Cheng and the others were still standing in place. The dull squeak was over, the stone gate was fully opened, and the illusion wall dissipated. All the demons were trapped in it, staring at them with resentment, roaring while beating the golden halo.

Meng Ling looked away and looked at the thing behind the gate. It was a stone wall with a deep crack, and the surrounding area was covered with complicated patterns, which were the same as those on the door. Among the patterns were four different shapes. The different grooves are obviously used for placing those materials.

Several people looked at the center together, and saw an oval snow-white hard shell inlaid in the formation, which was more than two meters high. They didn't know what was inside.

Ye Ao could see clearly, and hurriedly staggered over, his eyes turned red in an instant, he forced himself to stop in front of the formation, his chest heaved violently, suppressing the surging emotions, he shouted: "Set up the formation!"

Duan Cheng, Ye Jue, and Ren Xiao had already prepared. Hearing this, they quickly placed the collected fetishes into the corresponding grooves. Meng Xiaodong shot a signal flare into the sky while they were doing it. People on the battlefield received the news and started Collectively amplify their moves, trying to force these demons back to the Northern Cold Void.

After Meng Xiaodong sent the signal, he took the fourth artifact and put it in the groove properly, now only the dragon's blood remained.

Meng Ling had been standing below watching, and every time he put in a fetish, a strong premonition flashed in his heart, and when Meng Xiaodong rushed forward, he couldn't help it anymore, and hurriedly pulled Duan Cheng, She kissed him fiercely on the lips. The sky filled with gunpowder smoke, countless screams and blood all became the background in an instant. Meng Ling stuck her tongue into his mouth and kissed him lingeringly.

—Daughter-in-law, let’s get married after all this is over.

Meng Ling quickly turned around in his mouth, withdrew reluctantly, and looked at him deeply.

——I want to take you to play everything I can, accompany you to various beautiful places, see the lifestyles of different people, and live a happy and simple life.

Meng Ling's voice was trembling like never before: "Duan Cheng, I beg you to live well and don't come here."

Duan Cheng's pupils constricted dangerously.

Meng Ling pushed him away and quickly jumped back.

——You are a demon, so you don’t need to bother to cultivate. I am now in the late stage of Jindan, and I will advance to Yuanying, Huashen, or even higher in the future.

He closed his eyes, not daring to look at him.

Duan Cheng staggered back half a step, looked over suddenly, and saw his daughter-in-law flying into the air, flying straight to the center of the stone gate.

To - body - sacrifice - array.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he felt his heart was crushed in an instant. He rushed forward with all his might, his eyes were shattered, and his heart was torn apart: "No——!!!"

--we will be together forever.

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