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The stone tower has been standing here for a long time, standing proudly like a monument. There will always be wisps of clear water flowing beside the stone tower. The water flow is not much, but after thousands of miles, it will turn into a vast ocean.
However, the Heyuan Ancient Pagoda is a bit cold today. Could it be that the cold wind from the northern region is coming from a distant place?
A desolate aura also emanated from the ancient Heyuan Tower. With a bang, a crack suddenly appeared on the stone tower. The crack was not big, but extremely fine. It seemed that the stone tower would collapse soon.
"Roar——" A roar seemed to come from the void, but it seemed to be heard in a trance. If you listen carefully, you can only hear some instigating wind.
The surroundings were still so calm, but there was something abnormal about it, "Papa-papa--" footsteps came one after another, but no one could be seen, but the snapping sound also disappeared in a trance.
It seems that it has never appeared before, but one can see non-human footprints suddenly appearing on the sand in front of the Heyuan Ancient Tower.
The pairs of footprints seemed to have been eroded, rather than sinking into the sand due to their weight.
Moreover, there are some traces of green pus on the footprints, which seems to be the green pus that melts the sand.
"Long——" A trembling sound suddenly came from the Heyuan Ancient Tower. In an instant, the Heyuan Ancient Tower suddenly collapsed. A six-color divine light emitted from the bottom of the stone tower, and soon dissipated into the air.
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At the same time, outside Yanliu Lake in the south of the Yangtze River, the weather was generally gloomy, making people feel depressed.
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and this must be the case in the current sanctuary.
"Hoar -" A scream suddenly came out, appearing out of thin air, and a sudden gust of wind came, and the grass and trees beside Yanliu Lake immediately fell to the ground.
"Buzz--" A soft chirping sound flickered in the stone pavilion at the bottom of Yanliu Lake, but the brilliance dissipated in an instant.
"Huh huh huh..." A sound of laughter slowly broke out in the void, and an illusory black shadow was already floating in the void, revealing a pair of ferocious eyes.
The black demonic figure already showed a nostalgic look, looking at Yanliu Lake in the south of the Yangtze River, "I'm here - are you afraid?"
"Hahahahahaha——" The laughter seemed to spread throughout the sky and the earth, echoing between heaven and earth.
In an instant, a black figure suddenly stretched out from the black clouds and scratched the void directly above Yanliu Lake. The black claws suddenly tore a gap in the space.
"Sacred territory?" The illusory voice still sounded.
The space was like paper, and the gap was filled with chaos. However, the black shadow sank directly into it. "In ten thousand years, even ordinary iron can be turned into a magic weapon. Now the blade of revenge has come."
Alright... just immerse yourself in fear..."
Calm returned to the outside of Yanliu Lake, and the gloomy atmosphere gradually dissipated. However, the crack in the void always stayed there, and it was so chaotic that you could not see your fingers.
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How is it in the sanctuary today?
Perhaps it is not as lazy as outsiders imagine, busyness is the real scene in the sanctuary.[
The prosperous Holy Land is no longer as simple as it was ten thousand years ago. Although the city with ten thousand people can be compared with the famous ancient cities in the secular world, the Holy Clan is just a clan.
However, today's sanctuary is different from the past. It is calm and desolate. The wind blows and picks up a few autumn leaves, which are dry and curled.
What about the people in the sanctuary?
Could it be that they had expected that the disaster would come today?
Leng Han had already issued the first-level commandment of the Holy Domain before. Perhaps at that time, the Holy Domain had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The residence of the Lord of the Holy City.
Several figures were revealed among them, "The barrier of the sanctuary has been torn apart." Ten of them sat cross-legged on the ground, with their hands on a crystal instrument, as if they could sense what others could detect.
There was a strange brilliance exuding from the crystal instrument, with ten colors of brilliance flowing, but a black demonic shadow appeared.
Yan Rulie looked at the scene in the crystal instrument with a gloomy expression, "Sure enough - the Eclipse Demon will eventually find us..."
"Sighing is useless now." Leng Han sat on the main seat in the city lord's mansion, calmly looking at the scene in the crystal instrument with a heavy expression, "How is the formation arrangement?"
The crystal instrument seemed to involve everything in the sanctuary. The picture in the crystal instrument suddenly changed, and a voice came, "The formation has been arranged on nine levels, and there is less than half an hour left.
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"Really?" Leng Han raised his eyebrows, "There's still half an hour."
In the city lord's mansion, only the high-ranking members of the saint clan appeared, including the elders, patriarchs, and others, while the deputy clan chiefs and others were on the formation side.
"Where have the tribesmen migrated?" Leng Han asked calmly.
One of the ten people in charge of the crystal ritual replied, "Nine out of ten ordinary tribesmen have already entered the forbidden area of the Holy Land - the prayer altar."
What is a prayer altar?
Everyone present knows very well where that place is.
Now that the demon has invaded the holy realm, he must be extremely powerful and capable of destroying the world. So even if ordinary tribesmen participate in the battle, it will be useless and will only increase the number of deaths.
The ancestors of the Holy Clan may have already figured out that the prayer altar in the forbidden area of the Holy Domain is the safest place in the Holy Domain, and ordinary tribesmen can inject their own power into the prayer altar. What effect may it have?
Everyone here is not sure, because the prayer altar has been covered in dust for millions of years.
Leng Han touched his chin and gently clasped the coffee table beside him with one hand. The thumping sound seemed like the heartbeats of everyone present.
The ten elders had different expressions, but they were all quite nervous, because they never thought that things would turn out like this, and that the holy envoys of the clan would come forward.
The two elders were sitting on either side of the Holy Envoy. A fiery aura could be detected in Yan Bazhou's calm expression. That aura could only be detected from his body hundreds of years ago, but now it can be detected again.
I felt this intimidating aura from his body.
Sha Mantian looked at Yan Bazhou and sighed in his heart, "Bazhou, ah Bazhou - the Bazhou of yesteryear is back, but where is the Mantian of yesteryear?" He suddenly thought about himself, not knowing what else he could do.
Apart from his high position and authority in the clan, he seems to have lost a lot.
Sha Mantian said to Leng Han, "There are only four out of ten deputy chiefs in the clan, but the requirements of the formation are indispensable."
Leng Hanzhu stopped him, "I know that there are many talented people in the clan. I have found a few good little guys to temporarily take the place of the four of them."
Yan Bazhou looked at the huge halberd in his hand nonchalantly. The halberd was eight feet long and turned into three blades on the halberd sword. There were sharp blade wheels hanging on the three blades. There were nine blade wheels in total.
, several domineering halberds, with lines of flames carved on the halberd poles. The fire lotus composed of flames is the rumored red lotus karma fire.
"Hmph -" Yan Bazhou smiled, then took out a clean plain cloth and wiped it on the nine-wheeled fire halberd, as if he wanted to wipe away the dullness on the halberd.
It is said that this magic weapon was forged with red lotus karma fire, and then tempered in the coldest Yin water in the Northern Territory for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. After that, it seemed to cause thunder in the sky and earth, and at the same time, a flower
The red lotus karma fire fell from the sky and merged into this magical weapon, and then it was completed.
Yan Rulie, who was standing aside, looked at the thing in Yan Bazhou's hand and felt extremely envious in his heart. The nine-wheeled fire halberd was the most powerful magic weapon in the world today, and it was extremely suitable for the children of the Yan family of the holy clan.
Yan Rulie came back to his senses, and then asked the person in charge of the crystal ceremony: "Where has the Ten Thousand Years of Eclipsed Yin Demon arrived now?"
One of them said anxiously: "The nine hundred and eighty-fifth layer of restrictions in the holy realm has been torn apart. We are already very close to the holy realm. I am afraid that we will invade the holy realm in a moment."
"A moment is too short." Yan Rulie raised his brows and immediately clenched his hands. He had never seen such a critical situation in all his years of life.
Leng Ling opened her eyes slightly and asked Leng Han: "Holy Envoy... what to do with those children? Should we protect them or let them go to the battlefield?"
Leng Han glanced at Leng Ling indifferently and smiled, "Even the Holy Son must be protected, do you think they need it?"
"I understand." Leng Ling nodded, and then continued to narrow her eyes. Although she was old, she could still see how graceful and graceful she was when she was young.
Leng Han said to the people in the Crystal Instrument, "You guys will be in the formation later. Next, we will gather those children. Those who can survive the disaster are the elites among the elites...
"Leng Han said calmly.
At this time, one person couldn't help it anymore, "Holy Envoy..." The same old man with white hair was Lei Ling, who had entered Emperor Yu's Mausoleum before.
"What's wrong?" Leng Han had a good impression of Lei Ling. He was a very determined man.
"Why don't you call yourself back at this time?" Lei Ling expressed the doubts in everyone's mind, but the other people did not ask this question because they all knew that Leng Han already knew that they were somewhat estranged from the Holy Son.
Leng Han was silent for a long time, "Now is not the time for them to come... They will show up when they are supposed to come... They will not let you down..." Leng Han sighed, as if he had something to hide.
"That's right, the Holy Son's current cultivation level is still not strong enough..." Lei Ling shook his head slightly, looking quite dejected.
"Don't worry, it's absolutely impossible for just one Ten Thousand Years Eclipse Demon to destroy our sanctuary -" Leng Han said with a smile, his expression was quite arrogant and full of energy...