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4872--Andrew The formation of the devil realm

"Come on, come on! Everyone, move! Everyone, move!"

"The master has an order! Everyone must assemble in the hall. Everyone must assemble in the hall! If there is no room for seating in the hall, please sit outside the hall!"



Excited shouts echoed throughout Jinghu Villa.

Taking a closer look, my dear, just as the night just came, the entire Jinghu Villa actually held a big welcome party, and the venue was set in the lobby of Jinghu Villa!

Tables and chairs and boxes after boxes of fine wine and food were placed on the stage.

The hall was also overcrowded, and many disciples were even sitting outside. However, this did not affect their good mood now. After all, someone was supporting them.

Master Qingfeng sat on the high platform at the head, with Xuanyuan Yu and Nangong Long on his left and right. From this seat, one could see how much he valued the two of them.

"Not much else to say, welcome to everyone! From now on, we will all be a family. I know it is useless no matter what I say now, but time will tell everything!"

After Master Qingfeng finished speaking, he drank all the wine in the glass with great generosity.

I set up this welcome party today for no other reason than to express my intentions to the Hidden World Family.

This is what I promised Ye Fan before, to wipe out all the grievances between the two families and deal with the King of Black Wind in a unified way.

But to be honest, his mind is still buzzing. Thousands of disciples of this hidden family were actually convinced by Ye Fan alone.

Sometimes he even has a bolder idea in his mind.

Ye Fan is so slippery, it would be better to let him instigate rebellion against the disciples of Tianyi Pavilion, and finally make the King of Black Wind a polished commander.

"You're welcome!"

Xuanyuan Yu and Nangong Long also raised their wine glasses with a smile.

After drinking for three rounds, Master Qingfeng finally asked the most important question.

"Master Xuanyuan, Master Nangong, why are you the only ones here this time? Ye Fan should have gone to your hidden family."

After Master Qingfeng finished speaking, the noisy atmosphere in the entire hall instantly calmed down, and all the disciples' eyes were fixed on Xuanyuan Yu and Nangong Long.

The two looked at each other, smiled slowly, and Xuanyuan Yu immediately took out the Divine Stone from his arms.

"This object is the Divine Stone of Heavenly Works, and it is the key to dealing with this war."

"As for Ye Fan, he has more important things to do now. Once he has finished handling everything, he will naturally return."

"Oh, so that's it."

Master Qingfeng nodded, and then carefully held the Tiangong Divine Stone in his hands.

This thing is not only a hope for them, but also the key to this war!

"I'll leave this matter to you and implement it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, with the Heavenly Craftsman Stone, the power of the Storm Sword will increase exponentially, and those damn super-tech weapons will no longer be a concern."

Taoist Taiyang took the Tiangong Divine Stone and left the place instantly.

Time is life now, and what he has to do is to integrate the Heavenly Stone into the Storm Sword as soon as possible.

"By the way, you just said that Ye Fan went to carry out some important mission? So what exactly did he go to do? Is there anything more important than the war now?"

Master Qingfeng looked puzzled.

Xuanyuan Yu and Nangong Long didn't say much about this, but just smiled slowly.

"If I guessed correctly, he should have arrived at his destination by now."



The outside of Tianyi Pavilion.

Nan Yu, Ye Fan and others looked at the towering palace in front of them, as if they had arrived at the place where emperors lived in ancient times.

But the only difference is that this place is not shining with golden light. Instead, there is a sense of demonic and evil energy everywhere, really like the place of the evil god.

Looking at Tianyi Pavilion in front of them, the four poison kings had sighs on their faces.

"It's really irritating to see people compare to each other. I didn't expect that old boy, the King of Black Wind, to build such a magnificent palace for him. He really knows how to enjoy it!"

"Who says it's not? This guy is no less impressive than Jinghu Villa. He deserves to be the leader of the evil faction."

There was an obvious hint of jealousy in the words of the four people, and their tone was directly sinister, and they even glanced at the Skyfire Evil God from time to time.

"I said, what are you guys looking at? What are you looking at me for? This palace was not built by me."

The Sky Fire Evil God curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

"No, no, don't get me wrong. We are just lamenting the cruelty of the Black Wind King. How much manpower, material and financial resources are needed to build this palace?"

"It's best if you don't have it, otherwise you guys will have a better time."

The Sky Fire Evil God raised his sandbag-sized fist.

His mood is even more complicated now. This place used to be his family, but now he is bringing these guys to his house to cause trouble!

If the King of Black Wind knew about this, he would be so angry that he would faint on the spot. This is really a day and night defense, and it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves.

"Okay, okay, don't be silly and don't look at what time it is."

Ye Fan's eyes were fixed on the Skyfire Evil God.

"How many barriers are there on the outside of Tianyi Pavilion? How many stable deployments are there inside?"

"Boss, Tianyi Pavilion has its own protective formation. It was built by the King of Black Wind himself before. Its strength has at least reached the level of the mixed demon realm."

"The formation of the mixed demon realm?"

Ye Fan exclaimed, this trouble is a bit big.

The formation is not directly proportional to the cultivator's strength. Generally speaking, the realm of formation is more difficult to form. The formation of this hybrid realm is a bit abnormal.

"Are you kidding? In this ancient world of cultivating immortals, there are formations with the strength to mix with demons. Why don't I believe it so much? Does the King of Black Wind have that kind of strength?"

Situ Wentian looked disdainful.

I can be considered well-informed. As for the formations of the Hidden World Family, the strongest one is only the Golden Immortal Peak.

But for that formation, if he wanted to break it, he had to reach the level of the mixed demon realm, let alone the formation of this mixed demon realm.

"What? Looking at your posture, you don't believe it. If you don't believe it, just try it yourself."

The Heavenly Fire Evil God raised his eyebrows at Situ Wentian. This old boy really wanted to avenge himself. He just found an opportunity to amuse himself.

"Don't be impulsive. If you forcefully break the formation now, the disciples inside will definitely be alarmed. Then you will lose a lot of money."

Ye Fan shook his head with a deep expression.

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