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Dragon pythons compete, wind and clouds meet!

The time for assembly has come.

The day of the Holy War conscription has finally begun.

The mighty crowd walked side by side, and successively withdrew towards the outside of Wanzhong City.

......

It's almost noon!

In a deep valley hundreds of miles outside Wanzhong City, the three thousand disciples of the Martial Sect gathered here like a long river.

Inside and outside the valley, the scenery is unique, Zhong Ling is wonderful, the green hills on both sides are steep, exuding a majestic momentum for a long time.

Wan Zhong Shing is an ancient city with a long history of 10,000 years.

And this area has also gone through countless years of ups and downs, ice, snow and frost.

......

In the depths of the valley, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the aura is abundant.

In the midst of the clouds, there was a huge canopy of incomparably vast heaven.

The canopy is ten thousand feet high, up to the sky and the sea, down to the mountains and rivers and jungles.

It was like an infinitely huge barrier blocking the front of everyone, and it was like a spatial boundary separating two different dimensional worlds.

The longitudinal giant curtain covering the sky is blocked in the valley, and the two sides span thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and thousands of mulberry fields are poured.

It's like an ancient ban that has been sealed for countless years and has not been opened.

......

"Is the ruins of the Chaos Demon Realm here?" Wu Yan said with a cautious gaze.

"Maybe!" Wang Li's tone was also rigorous.

At this point, the disciples of the Martial Sect, who originally had a lot of expectations for the conscription of the Holy War, were still more serious in their hearts, after all, compared to other sect forces, the Martial Sect was relatively uncompetitive.

It is still unknown how far it will be able to go in the brutal dragon python battle.

In addition, a few days ago, Lu Qian of the Imperial Sword Gate came to the door with a group of people to make trouble, which really hit the morale of the people of the Martial Sect a lot.

As a result, most people look a little worried.

......

"I said why do you all look like dead fish?" Wu Mian squinted his eyes, and his voice was particularly loud, "The Holy War Conscription is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and this year happened to be met by us, if it was sooner or a few years later, we would not be eligible to participate." ”

"Eh! Wu Laoer's words make sense. Ding Xiaoyun and a few people also jumped out, "Although the overall situation of our Martial Sect this year is indeed not good, but the start is not good, it does not mean that the later stage cannot be turned over, everyone come on, let's enter this chaotic demon realm together!"

"Break through!"

The thin monkey, Tiemen, and Xiao Yan behind him also raised their arms and shouted.

......

Although these words came from the mouths of a few of the worst disciples of the Martial Sect, they also had a more or less encouraging effect.

The decadence on many people's faces gradually receded.

"Hmph......" At this time, a disdainful and indifferent voice quietly came out, "A bunch of cowardly wastes, if you are afraid, go back now!"

The hearts of the people were shocked.

The person who said this was none other than Pei Ye, the chief disciple of the West Dome Peak Academy.

"I said Senior Brother Pei Ye, what you said is not authentic, now everyone is coming out on behalf of the Martial Sect, why do you want to ridicule your companions?"

Wu Mian said in a deep voice.

If in normal times, even if he lent Wu Mian a hundred guts, he would not dare to refute Pei Ye.

However, this time is different from the past, Beichen Peak Academy has re-emerged, and Wang Li, Qiu Xingyi, and Chi Qianying are all closer to Chu Zhen...... Wu Mian was not afraid of Pei Ye......

Pei Ye sneered, "With your little ability, you can only walk on your stomach in the jihad call, rather than becoming cannon fodder, it's better to get out of the way as soon as possible...... A bunch of wine bags and rice bags, don't think of the jihad conscription as a good trip, don't even know how to die when the time comes......"

"You ......"

Even Wu Mian, who is like a river, is really hit hard at this moment.

But there is no way to refute Pei Ye's words.

......

There was a faint deep coldness in Chu Zhen's eyes.

Qiu Xingyi also shook his head secretly.

The ruins of the Chaotic Demon Realm have not yet been opened, and the Martial Sect is in such chaos inside, how should the next road be walked?

......

"Rumble!"

Suddenly, the sky above the nine heavens in the depths of the valley was suddenly rolling, and the wind and clouds were like tides.

The majestic sky-covering giant curtain that ran thousands of miles away suddenly caused a strong wave of power, and the bursts of light patterns swayed above the barrier, and countless strange large-scale light pattern secret baskets dissolved on the sky......

"Buzz!"

Immediately after, under a pair of stunned eyes, the huge curtain that covered the sky slowly sunk inward.

The concave space expanded dramatically, and the clouds and mist inside spun rapidly, forming a millstone-like nebula vortex......

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering sound shook the sky, and I saw that the sunken light curtain was sharply shattered and cracked, like an ancient mysterious passage opened.

Suddenly, a large misty passage began to appear in front of the eyes of the people of the Martial Sect.

And, at the same time, in the sky above that better area, ten thousand golden rays sprinkled down on the sky, and the divine glow was like rain, covering the sky and the sun.

Above the void, the dazzling and luxurious glazed palace is like a god descending.

On the left and right sides of the palace, a dazzling golden dragon and a giant python with a dark aura began to coil on the two pillars of the sky......

The door of the main hall slowly opened, and the sound of ancient vigor and vigor came out.

"The Holy War Campaign has begun, the ruins of the Chaos Demon Realm, everyone, please ......"

Please!

It is like a long-term order issued by an ancient emperor, and after endless years, it was finally conveyed to everyone's ears.

At this moment, the area within a radius of 10,000 miles set off a wave of uproar.

......

Each of the different sect races has its own passage into the realm of chaotic demons.

In front of the Martial Sect and the others, a large misty passage appeared one after another above the canopy of the sky everywhere......

From a distance, there were already figures as fast as the wind leaping towards the passage.

"The Demon Realm has finally opened!"

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

......

Excited and high-pitched voices came from all directions.

Countless figures flew like schools of fish rushing towards the mouth of the net, overwhelmingly flying into the passage.

......

Qiu Xingyi raised his hand with one hand and turned to look at Wang Li, Chu Zhen, Chi Qianying, Pei Ye and other martial arts disciples behind him.

With an extremely solemn expression, he shouted, "Once you enter the ruins of the Chaos Demon Realm, you will not be able to turn back until the end of the Holy War...... Those who are willing to fight with me, go!"

"Let's go!"

The crowd responded in unison.

It seems that the decadence and loneliness just now disappeared in an instant.

Everyone's eyes are shining brightly.

......

After that, Qiu Xingyi took the lead in flying and jumped up, flying towards the foggy passage above like a leader.

Chu Zhen, Wang Li, Chi Qianying and others followed.

Immediately, all the Martial Sect disciples stepped into the air.

Many Martial Sect disciples poured into it like a giant dragon.

......

Beneath the luxurious and dazzling glazed palace, the spectacular nebula vortex stirs the heavens and the earth.

The mist-like passage in the giant canopy is like a space-time bridge connecting another world.

All the geniuses of the sect from all directions seemed to be caught up in the Endless Storm.

It is like a tide, shaking the sky and the earth.

The ruins of the Chaotic Demon Realm, which have been silent for countless years, are about to rise again!