Chapter 25 Lock the Devil's Hall Broken

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The morning wind blows through the tangled hair, gentle and fragrant, with a strong earthy fragrance. He listened carefully to the sound under his feet and stepped on the soft snow, as if he could feel the pulse of the earth. They were moving towards the east. The darkness in front of him was gradually torn by a white light, and a white curtain appeared in the eastern sky.

After taking so long in the dark, he found that the outside world was so beautiful. With the first ray of sunshine, his eyes left two lines of tears. I'm not dead, I'm still alive! He laughed loudly, and suddenly the voice frightened the large number of birds and beasts in the forest.

"My wings to the sky are destined to live in the sky. How can I spend my life in the dark?" The strong sunlight stung my eyes, and a black light came out of my hazy tears, with devastating pressure. He laughed unscrupulously and let tears flow wildly.

"Shut up." The deep and hoarse voice of the mysterious man in a black cloak made the laughter of the wings to the sky stop, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

The mysterious man's voice can't be heard whether it is a man or a woman, and there is no trace of figure. The wide black cloak hunted in the morning wind. Several times, he wanted to rush to the front to see the true face of the mysterious man. At least in the morning wind, he could see whether the front of the mysterious man was concave and convex - the wings were thinking to the sky. What if it's a woman with a concave and a beautiful figure? Yi Xiangtian felt that he would be impulsive, but when he remembered the earth-shaking blow of the mysterious man, he deeply buried the idea in his heart, which was at least the cultivation of the deification period.

His heart unconsciously reveals the realm of cultivation, such as the thirteen realms of strengthening the body, practicing qi, entering the body, sensing, building the foundation, condensing veins, golden elixir, Yuanying, transforming the god, crossing the disaster, the yuan god, the aissway, and soaring.

Of course, he also deeply knows how powerful the master of the god period is.

A group of dozens of people walked on the snowy ridge and dared not release a trace of magic power. The mysterious man didn't seem to want to continue slaughtering and asked everyone to restrain his breath, but Yi Xiangtian knew that it was not that there were no masters in the Fire Gate who could escape from the Fire Gate, but because the masters of the Fire Gate were practicing behind closed doors.

Yi Xiangtian thought of this and involuntarily glanced at the pagoda in the mysterious man's hand. This is a seven-inch-high pagoda. The tower is wrapped in a red halo, and the tower wrapped in red light is ivory white and looks very beautiful. However, Yi Xiangtian knew that it was the head and flesh of the mysterious man who killed three Yuanying practitioners, ten Jindan practitioners and more than 30 condensation practitioners of the Fire Gate. The gorgeous red light was a trace of blood.

"Fire Gate suffered heavy losses this time, 33 masters!" Wings smiled evilly at the sky, but the scene of that day appeared in front of him...

A light and shadow rose again from the fire, and the light and shadow gradually changed. After the depressed and dilapidated scene, a nine-story pagoda appeared, with bursts of red light all over the body, and there were eight small towers around the nine-story pagoda.

The masters and elders of Huanglong Taoist Temple know that this strange place is the forbidden place of fire and suppressing the magic masters.

Then, a mysterious figure shrouded in a black cloak flashed in the picture. He appeared very suddenly in front of the lock demon hall and slowly stretched out his hands in his wide black robe. It was a pair of extremely white and slender hands, but his seemingly slow hands pinched the magic formula like a phantom, and the fingering was as brilliant as a flower. Suddenly, a black whirlpool appeared in front of him. As time went by, the black whirlpool became bigger and bigger and condensed, and the aura around him poured into the whirlpool crazily.

At this time, the eight disciples guarding the Lock Demon Hall finally reacted as if they were waking up and quickly played a red secret method. The eight rays did not hit the secret person, but at the main tower of the Central Magic Hall at the same time.

"Hmm!" The mysterious man slammed the black whirlpool in his hand against the small tower beside him.

As soon as the black whirlpool left the mysterious man's hand, it turned into an arm-like thick black dragon, swimming through the small tower with a bucket-like body.

The action is like lightning, but it seems to be very slow, and it seems that every swinging of the black dragon can be seen clearly.

The eight lights that had not yet gathered in the Lock Demon Hall suddenly extinguished one, and the black dragon obviously shrank a circle, but still swam towards the next small tower.

"Who are you? Why did you raid my fire gate?" The disciple of the Fire Gate looked at the wandering black dragon and asked the mysterious man angrily. He looked at the black dragon, and at the moment when the black dragon rushed to the small tower, his body suddenly rushed out of the small tower, and the red flame in his hand came out and rushed to the lock magic hall. He just rushed out of the small tower, and the black dragon was easy to annihilate the small tower.

"Today is the day when the lock demon hall is broken, and it is also the day when the gods and demons return." The low and hoarse voice sounded, but pierced all the barriers, as if it sounded in everyone's brain, and as if it were shaking in everyone's soul.

"Invasion sound!" The seven people only felt a trembling, and the red Liuyan they controlled suddenly trembled. Without the protection of the small tower, the disciples of the Fire Gate who stood in the air stagnated and almost fell from the air. It fell on the Lock Demon Hall one after another, and the Lock Demon Hall got seven streams of inflammation, which shocked fiercely and opened fiercely.

"Blocker, kill without mercy." The hoarse voice of the mysterious man resounded in the minds of the seven people again.

Although the seven people were ready, this time they were still unstoppable. The disciples of the Fire Gate who had drilled out of the small tower shook their bodies and almost fell down.

"Brother, I'll report it to the leader!" He rose up again and suspended in mid-air. After saying that, he set up a light and quickly flew away to the distance. The mysterious man looked at the runaway disciples of the Fire Gate, and a strange red light flashed in the corners of his eyes.

"Go ahead." A dull sound came from a small tower, with a determined spirit of death.

"Fire Dance Nine Heavenly Demon God Array!" The remaining six people shouted at the same time.

With their shouts, the remaining six small towers rose in the air and evolved a formation in the air. This formation was very mysterious, and then a firelight rushed out of each tower. The firelight was entangled with each other, making a sound like a lava-like rolling sound, sweeping away to the mysterious man.

"The light of rice grains also shines!" The mysterious man was very disdainful. He reached into his arms. A white skull hair came out of a green flame, and his hand was even more enchanting. His fingers touched the skull, which seemed to suddenly come back to life, suddenly opened its empty mouth and roared over.

The whole "Fire Dance Nine Heavens Demon God Array!" Under the huge skull, he trembled.

"Extermination of gods and demons!" Six people looked as if they were ashes. They looked at the powerful skeleton in horror and knew that this time they were doomed.

The skull swallowed up the fire like a demon god, and then suddenly crashed into six small towers.

With a 'boom', six small towers suddenly burst. The skull could not withstand the explosive power of the six small towers. It also clicked and broke apart, leaving a dark ** on the ground, and the whole ground was like boiling water, with fist-sized bubbles.

No one believes that anyone can break through six guard towers with one blow, which are magic-level pagodas.

"Break!" The lock magic hall, which was originally activated by defense, was destroyed in an instant, which made the circulating halo obviously stagnate. At this moment, the mysterious man sacrificed a white skeleton again and hit the lock magic hall fiercely.

This time, the white skull was more fiercely determined and hit the Lock Demon Hall.

In the dark demon hall, where there is no sunshine all year round, only the walls of the aisle are inlaid with some fluorescent stones, emitting light green light, and the demons in the demon hall are pale green one by one, like wild ghosts. Wing Xiangtian wears iron cuffs, and there are also on his feet. The heavy iron ring between his ankles is less than a foot away. From time to time, there are bursts of crisp electric currents on these iron cuffs. As usual, he constantly resists the erosion of magic chains and has been imprisoned for so many years. Yi Xiangtian finds that he has been unable to break through for a long time. Breakthrough. This is really a good place to repair magic skills. He opened his mouth and smiled. Even if he didn't come a few times a day, he felt that he would be very unaccustomed to it.

Not every demon imprisoned in the Lock Demon Hall has the perseverance to the sky. Those who can't stand the erosion of the magic chain either choose to commit suicide or become Taoist soldiers of the disciples of the Fire Gate.

With a loud 'bang', the whole lock magic hall shook, followed by another 'boom' sound, and the lock magic hall shook more violently.

When the fourth deafening sound sounded, the lock demon hall, which had not seen the sun all year round, showed a huge cave.

"The lock magic hall is broken!" All the prisoners imprisoned in the hall shouted excitedly.

The light and shadow on the fire flashed and finally dissipated.

Jia Wuxin stared at the place where the light and shadow disappeared just now, and the rest of the elders were exactly the same. They were deeply shocked. If the mysterious man came to the Huanglong Taoist Temple, what would be the result?

Exterminate the door!

Such an answer flashed in the minds of everyone in the hall. It was so powerful that the scene was very shocking.

Jia has no intention to know that these pictures must be recorded by the light and shadow stones of the lock demon hall. With the destruction of the lock demon hall, the subsequent records will be gone, or the fire door will block the news.

Anyway, there must have been a fierce battle at the Fire Gate, and the result?

Not optimistic!

Jia Wuxin stood up and looked at the curling white clouds outside the window. He was a little distracted.

"The lock demon hall is broken, and the demons must dance," his voice is no longer soft and full of domineering. "It's time for all the disciples to go out to practice." He said, "It seems that we are going to go to the Fire Gate."