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"Head, from the current situation, the barbarian has a great plan this time. If you don't prepare early, I am afraid..." Xie’s man said in a hurry.

The black demon door heard the words, nodded thoughtfully.

"There is the name of the first strongman of the barbarian. It has reached the middle of the land in decades, but the fire is also the strongest in the early stage. Now, this dare to go deep into the Xuanwu Zongzong access control and kill it in one fell swoop. I am afraid that the cultivation has been improved. The barbarians have dared to invade this time. I am afraid this is also the case. Therefore, this barbarian invasion is not comparable to the previous ones." At the beginning, a black robe with a tiger face mask suddenly opened. Tao, it is the bone tiger.

Everyone heard this and they were silent.

"Master brother, I think that this matter has already involved the top-ranking powerhouse, and also told Dachangxiao that it is up to him to decide." Fengkongzi finally said this suggestion.

"At this point, there are also people who have been alarmed by the elderly. In addition, the order is passed, and the guards of Zongmen are strengthened. All disciples are not allowed to leave the mountain, and all the guards and bans are opened to prevent the barbarians from attacking the door." The old man abruptly ordered.

"Yes."

The people in the room hurriedly stood up and promised in unison, and then quickly walked out of the hall.

The man named Xie and the man of the wind finally stepped out of the hall and glanced at each other, and they parted ways with no expression.

The wind and the air slowly walked along a step outside the hall, and the brows were wrinkled. I don’t know what to consider.

Going to a corner, the wind stopped his body and turned to look at the back of the No. 1 mountain.

From this perspective, you can see that there is a quiet courtyard, hidden in the shadow of the mountain, surrounded by a black mist.

There is a retreat for the elders of the Dark Lord. On weekdays, in addition to the head, they can go to see, and the elders and other elders in the door are not allowed to approach.

The wind gaze flashed a trace of color, then turned and walked away.

Wait until the shadows go away. After a big stone nearby, slowly walked out of a girl who was irritated by the fire, it was a golden fork.

She looked at the back of the wind and the sky, the beautiful flashing, a thoughtful look.

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Beyond the small mountain of the No. 1 mountain peak. The black magic door pushed the door and went inside.

The courtyard looks very ordinary, the gray wall is blue, and there is no difference between the ordinary building and the ordinary building. The only special thing is that there is a small altar in the middle of the small courtyard. Only Zhang is coming high.

At the top of the altar burned a dark flame and made a slight squeak.

The air in the small courtyard seems to be much thicker than the outside because of those black flames. The old man in the black robe seems to have a lot of breathing.

However, he was obviously not the first time to come here, directly bypassing the altar flame, and slowly walked to the front of the main house behind the altar.

"Zongyi has seen the elders." The old man in the black robe bowed to the main house and shouted in his mouth.

"Come in." A majestic voice came out of the house and the door opened automatically.

Zongzhangmen thanked him and walked in.

The room is quite large, but there are no ordinary furnishings such as tables, chairs and bed stools.

Use some dark red paint on the four walls. Painted some quirky patterns, it looks like a person and an erect beast, counting up to eight.

Looking from the door, it looked a bit dark and dark.

The big room was empty, and only a huge black statue was placed inside.

The statue is a majestic man in a black robe, a flame-like curl, just a face of fierce, black-faced horns, two long fangs in the mouth, holding a long weapon like a three-pronged fork. The arm is high, it seems to be kneeling down, and the momentum is compelling.

This statue is the black demon **** enshrined in the Dark Lord, but there is no incense to worship here. There is also no burning incense stick, which looks strange.

Before the statue, a tall figure sat on the ground, because he turned his back to the door and could not see his face.

"The Great Elder." Zong’s face showed a very respectful look on his face, whispered.

"What big thing happened?" The tall figure did not turn around. The voice asked quietly.

"Yes, the teacher has just got the news..." Zongzhangmen said that the Xuanwu Zongdi elders were killed and the Tianyinzong elders were attacked.

"Huo Yao was actually killed in the sect of the ban! The Xuanwu sect's forbidden land outside the pentathlon palace has a large array of sacred sorrows, and is connected with the sullen atmosphere of the earth. There is absolutely no flaw. Then the scorpion can sneak into it. In addition to hard and hard to break, there is no second way. So it seems that the cultivation of the squatting is a big step forward, I am afraid that it has advanced to the late stage of the earth's order, oh... it really is the talent of the sky..." The elders sneered, Some of the tone of self-deprecation, did not stand up, but slowly turned over.

A long black hair is scattered on the shoulders, the skin is smooth, there is no wrinkles, it seems that it is only forty years old, and I don’t know how young I am.

Of course, the Dark Lord is only looking at the young, and actually has a age of more than three hundred.

"The elders, now how do you want to do this, you need an old man to get an idea." Zongzhangmen whispered.

"At this juncture, there is still a choice. The real strength of the barbarian is far from what you can imagine. If the three ruins are destroyed, we can't be alone in the black magic door. As soon as possible, we will gather the disciples in the door and prepare to go. Big Qi support." The elders did not hesitate to tell.

"Yes"

"When you are now advancing, the barbarians are also coming out. I want to discuss this with other Zengmen's top-ranking powerhouses. As for the barbarian army and the ordinary totem brave, I will hand it over to you." The elder stood up and said awkwardly.

Zong’s face changed, but he still respectfully agreed.

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The news that the Xuanwuzong elders were killed and the Tianyinzong elders were seriously injured was spread. All three of the three countries were shocked and everyone was at risk.

At this time, the three houses of the First Palace of the First House clearly recognized the situation at hand, and immediately began to discuss the matter of the alliance, and prepared to jointly fight against the invasion of the barbarian.

Among the Dark Lords, I don’t know what the high-level people think about, and they have not disclosed the barbaric invasion.

However, Class A true disciples and some Class B disciples still learned the news from various channels, such as the enemy.

The bottom-level C-class disciple is still unaware of it, and is still eager to prepare for the year-end ratio.

Shi Mu, as always, has been working hard in his own stone house, knowing very little about the outside world, and naturally he will not know what happened tens of thousands of miles away.

During this time, in addition to continuing to practice, such as the heavenly power and the magical technique, he occasionally received some commissions, which are very busy every day, but there are also a lot of money and other resources.

After a period of accumulation, it finally summed up the materials needed by the soul teacher to call the law.

On this day, the gate of Shimu Stone House was closed, and even the windows were closed. From the outside, there was no way to see the movement inside.

This situation has lasted for several days and has already attracted a lot of attention. However, since Shi Mu’s reputation in the new disciples is not small, no one dares to bother.

In the stone house, Shi Mu stood up and his eyes faded.

He had a black pen in his hand, his face full of tired look, his eyes full of dignity.

On the ground in front of this moment, there is a octagonal array of the size of the octagonal. The runes that make up the phalanx are very different from the runes that Shimu used to learn. These runes look very weird, much like some ancient pictograms. Text.

Some of these weird runes look like domestic animals, some are like birds and birds, and some are completely invisible, as if they are some strange graffiti, but they are connected to each other but naturally.

Several nodes in the array were inlaid with four or five gray, black spar, shimmering and shimmering, giving off a cold atmosphere.

These spar is a rare and precious space attribute of the five elements of the spar and the yin attribute stone. Most of the silver he earned during this time is spent on it.

Shi Mu long exhaled a breath, took the pen in his hand, and mourned a few spells in his face, and the entire law suddenly gave off a faint black light.

Seeing this scene, Shimu’s face is loose.

This is his first time to arrange the phalanx. The difficulty and the symbol of the tactics are really different. He spent three days, until today, it was finally completed without any danger.

Shi Mu sat down on the ground, and some of the painful painstaking take out a lingering dan, and took it down.

After a long, short, continuous breath, he suddenly opened his eyes, one hand pressed in the array, the body mana swarmed into the circle, and at the same time began to mourn the spell in the mouth, the other hand quickly pointed a few times .

A series of black light flashed and disappeared in the circle of law, and several inlaid stones on the array suddenly shined.

Then, the black light emitted by the summoning method suddenly turned bright. From the palm of Shimu’s hand, the runes gradually lit up, and the radiant light was intertwined.

Between a few breaths, all the runes from the outside are lit up, and a squeaking sound begins to appear around them.

The voice of the mourning spell in Shimukou gradually grew bigger. In contrast, the black light emitted by the tactics also brightened a little.

After a quarter of an hour, the radiance of the octagonal phalanx has reached the point of burning and stabbing, and there is a faint black mist in the stone house.

Fortunately, the doors and windows are closed at this moment, otherwise these amazing visions have already spread outside.

Shi Mu’s forehead was protruding, and the sweat of the beans began to roll off his cheeks.

At this moment, the Faction has been thoroughly stimulated, and a huge suction force has emerged from the formation, quickly absorbing the mana that is not much in his body.

His breathing began to become heavy, but the spells in his mouth were still clear.

When the central government of the squadron moved, there was a cloud of black and white smoke, and a death scent spread from it. (To be continued.)