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"What's the meaning?"

After hearing this, Han Huang quickly asked.

In fact, he felt something was wrong about this matter.

Everything was going too smoothly, just like the city of Canal City. The demonic attack was caused by water, but they were not the ones digging the canals.

Zhang Biao stretched out his arm, and there was a faint golden light flowing on it, "The curse of the gods is actually a kind of power erosion, which was blocked by me with the New Year Festival, but its real goal is something else. Those of us who have been cursed are just affected by the overflow." The power of influence.”

As he spoke, he pointed at the giant puppets with bright golden light.

"Those are the real Aragami puppets!"

A chill arose in Han Huang's heart, "You mean, the Tiangang Earth Evil puppet is now controlled by Iron Scales?"

Zhang Biao looked gloomy and shook his head: "I don't know, but these puppets must be related to the power of the gods. Maybe they are products of the same period as the original machine city."

"Let's go, follow me!"

At this moment, Han Huang didn't know that something serious had happened, so he stopped talking nonsense, jumped up with a group of Xuanhuang monks, and rushed towards the city.

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

Yu Zhongzi and other Yanjia Sect elders and masters are presiding over the formation at the moment. Although they know that there is something behind this matter, the Tiangang Earth Evil puppet is still under control. The demonic attacks continue. They are in a dilemma, and they can only hold on bravely.

Therefore, the only people going to the passage are people from Xuanhuang and Motianya.

And when they came to the secret room, it was already too late.

I saw Iron Scale slowly emerging from the darkness of the passage. Most of his body had turned into a puppet shape. Only half of his head was still flesh and blood. His body was surrounded by golden light, and he was holding a small rotating bronze door in his hand.

The bronze door was already half-open, and golden light continued to overflow from inside.

Wherever you go, everything in the ancient mechanism is changing.

On the walls, mottled moss patina peeled off...

Those formation patterns seemed to be infused with some kind of power, with golden light flowing through them...

Behind him, there are many more golden puppets, which are ancient in shape and turned out to be the puppets of Hades...

At the same time, a powerful and majestic thought was spreading and spreading towards everyone.

Han Huang's expression changed, and a large bloody flag suddenly appeared in his hand, rising up and covering everyone in it.

Xuanhuang can control all walks of life, so he naturally has something to rely on.

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

This black and yellow flag is one of them.

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

Every captain who performs a mission has a flag. When the flags gather together, they become a magic altar, and they can invite masters of divine transformation to come and carry out conquests.

If there hadn't been something wrong with Advent, the demon would have been driven away long ago.

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

"Iron Scale, what is your plan?!"

Han Huang shouted angrily, "You have reached an agreement with me, Xuanhuang, and then planned it halfway. This is a violation of my Xuanhuang's taboo!"

"No matter what kind of power you gain, there is no place for you in this world!"

However, at this time, Tie Lin was obviously a little delirious. When he heard Han Huang's words, his head twitched unnaturally a few times, and he said in a hoarse and dull voice: "What I did... has nothing to do with Xuan Huang, Master said, After expelling the demon, you will leave with me..."

"idiot!"

At this time, Han Huang didn't know that the other party had been deceived, so he said in a deep voice: "How can the power of the divine world be coveted by mortals? Why don't you think about it, is it still your master who comes out?"

"Since you are the leader of the Yanjia Sect, how can you bear to see the sect destroyed and abandon the sect and travel far away?!"

At this moment, he was also a little helpless.

The bronze door in the opponent's hand exudes strange divine power. Once it leaves the protection of the Xuanhuang Flag, it will be eroded by it. All we can do is awaken the iron scales and let them close the bronze door.

"No, he is Master!"

Iron Scales seemed to be furious, stretched out his legs, and jumped up suddenly.

boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and the opponent actually penetrated layers of rocks and iron plates and burst out of the secret passage.

"Chase!"

Han Huang gritted his teeth and hurriedly left the passage.

After they left, a bell rang in the hall, and then ripples appeared in the space.

The hidden monk showed his figure, clasped his shoulders and pulled suddenly, and the skin and clothes fell to the ground with a crash.

This skin bag was also eroded by divine power, and was actually covered with a layer of faint golden light. As the formation inside circulated, it stood up again as if it was inflated, with golden light shining in its eyes.

The monk also revealed her true appearance, but she was a woman wearing black tights. She had beautiful features, skin like gelatin, hair like black ink, and some light blue fine scales around her ears.

"die!"

She suddenly put on a pair of magic weapon gloves and grabbed it forward, as if she had taken something away. The skin suddenly collapsed and seemed to have turned into a mortal thing.

After doing this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said through gritted teeth: "Damn Xuanhuang, you almost ruined my good deeds."

After saying that, the figure disappeared again.

Above, it was chaos.

Iron scales burst out of the secret passage, and the terrifying movement immediately attracted many Yanjia Sect monks, who surrounded him heavily.

"It's Elder Iron Scale!"

"What's up with him?!"

Tie Lin is the recognized successor to the sect leader. At this critical moment, in order to avoid unrest in the hearts of the people, his story was not publicized and he only announced to the outside world that he was in seclusion.

Seeing his terrifying appearance, all the disciples were shocked and confused.

"ah--!"

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

The surrounding disciples lost the power to resist one by one and knelt on the ground, twitching and screaming. Their bodies began to mutate and were eroded by metal and machine formations.

"Iron scales!"

Han Huang had arrived at this moment and shouted angrily: "He has become possessed, don't come near him, set up a formation!"

At this time, he had a murderous intention. Even if he destroyed the Xuanhuang Flag, he would kill Tie Lin and close the strange bronze door.

However, before he took action, his expression changed and he led everyone back quickly.

A huge shadow appeared in the sky, the wind roared, sand and rocks flew, the ground trembled with a rumble, and a huge puppet landed behind Tie Lin.

The Tiangang Earth Evil Formation is operating, allowing a puppet to be free every time. It was originally meant to attack the demonic path, but now it flies back to protect Iron Scale.

The huge puppet fell to the ground, and the disciples surrounding Tie Lin behind suffered a disaster, and were instantly trampled to pieces.

"Run!"

"Stay away from him!"

There was chaos in the city, and the disciples of Yanjia Sect were still cheering, but unexpectedly the situation took a turn for the worse, and Iron Scales became possessed, which made them almost despair.

Looking at the frightened eyes of the people around him, Tie Qian seemed to have regained some clarity, 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 didn't even have any thoughts. It was a kind of pure terrifying divine power.

Just like a mirror, everything you think is reflected.

Because he had been in seclusion for hundreds of years and was obsessed with waiting for the Master, he kept hearing the Master's voice wanting to come out.

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

It was all because of his obsession, coupled with the sudden attack of the devil and the loss of his mind, that he lost control.

But everything is already too late.

It's like falling into an abyss. When you take that step, you can't help but keep falling.

He couldn't move at this moment and could only let everything spread.

"Fellow Daoist Han Huang, take action!"

There was a roar high on the mountain.

However, Yu Zhongzi and other elders of the Yanjia Sect were all floating in the air at this moment, with veins popping out on their foreheads and bleeding from their seven orifices. They relied on the sect's formation to regain control of the puppets.

The huge puppet suddenly became stiff.

"Xuanhuang!"

Han Huang roared angrily, and he and many monks squeezed the magic formula together. In an instant, the entire divine domain was filled with blood, and all people and things were unable to move, as if the space was solidified.

This is the special power of Xuanhuang Banner, which uses the power of self-destruction to control the entire space.

The only one who can move is Han Huang.

Watching the Xuanhuang flag turn into ashes bit by bit, he waved his sword finger, and the flying sword behind him radiated with light, cutting through the space and covering the iron scales.

All this happens in an instant.

The Xuanhuang flag completely collapsed, the bloody light disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Clang!

Only then did the sound of dragon chanting swords sound.

The iron scales had turned into the flesh of the puppet and scattered in an instant.

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

Wow…

Various broken mechanisms and metal fragments rose out of the air and quickly gathered to form an iron scale body.

Han Huang's heart suddenly felt cold.

Seeing the spreading golden light around him, as well as the transformed disciples and temples, he was completely desperate and gritted his teeth and said: "Go back to Youqian City and inform Tai Sui to prepare for a breakout!"

"Iron Scale——!"

High on the mountain, the desperate and angry shouts of Elder Yu Zhongzi were also heard.

In the distance, the Tiangang Earth Evil puppet was no longer under his control and was about to move, and the formation was also on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, Iron Scales has reorganized its body under the influence of divine power, but even less of the body remains, with only a small piece of the head connected to the right eye remaining.

Yuzhongzi's desperate cry made him barely stay awake for the last time. Looking at the horrific scene in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched and he shed a tear.

He squeaked and turned his head.

Looking at the still rotating bronze door, Tie Lin felt a hint of understanding in his heart. This kind of power was out of control due to his obsession. Perhaps the only way to end it all was to step into it himself.

Without any hesitation, he walked towards the bronze door.

The bronze door grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, and golden light shone in the half-open door. As soon as he thought of it, all kinds of things came into being, and the Master's face seemed to appear inside, smiling at him and extending his right hand in the golden light.

"Master..."

Iron Scales made a hoarse sound and dived into the golden light.

But when outsiders looked away, Iron Scales shrank all over and was absorbed by the bronze door. Then strong winds came around, and the eroded disciples, temples, and even the ancient tunnels under Vientiane City were swept away and poured into the bronze door.

Even Zhang Biao felt the terrible suction force. Fortunately, he was controlled by the God of Sui and stood firmly in place.

At the same time, those huge Tiangang Disha puppets also began to shake, as if they were about to lose control.

Yu Zhongzi used his last strength to guide the Tiangang Disha puppet to rush towards the demonic machine city outside, and then exploded, turning half of the demonic machine city into pieces.

"Everyone, break out!"

Voices of despair and indignation resounded from all directions.

Even if the Tiangang Disha puppet self-destructs, causing heavy losses to the demonic realm, the main mechanism of Vientiane City will also be damaged, and will be sucked into the divine realm by the Bronze Gate, and the formation will inevitably collapse.

Yanjia Sect's defense line was completely lost...