Master of Great Calamity Chapter 681: All these people write down


The gloomy sky, the desolate land.

Many mountains and plains, you can see a low and continuous mountain range, and there are so many strange caves and dangerous cliffs hidden in it. It seems that there is a faint black mist floating between the sky and the earth, and the wind roars and rolls. And in that violent wind, it seemed to be full of blood and gore, which made this area of ​​heaven and earth, inexplicably more killing atmosphere, and further away, there were screams from time to time, and it made people feel more This kind of heartfelt panic, even the trees and grasses here are pointed directly at the sky, like swords and halberds…

“This is the magic edge…”

Fang Yuan stands on a low hill, looking from a distance, feeling slightly in his heart.

After he used the Yumen Shenguan to send a large formation, he set foot on this land full of war and legend for the first time.

This place is called Wasteland, but more people are used to calling it Devil’s Edge!

The Great Tribulation comes once every three thousand years. It destroys the creatures and destroys the world. The entrance of the Great Tribulation is above this Tianyuan. There are several places. However, the Devil’s Edge has always been the largest entrance. Therefore, every time a catastrophe comes, the devil’s edge is a place where the world’s cultivators gather and resist the catastrophe, which is equivalent to Tianyuan’s first line of defense against the catastrophe.

More importantly, after the catastrophe has passed, the dark demon aura will either dissipate or retreat to another world, but because the demon’s edge is the first line of defense, there will also be a large amount of dark demon aura condensed. Disperse, countless dark creatures breed and wreak havoc on the world. Therefore, Tianyuan also needs to keep hoarding soldiers here, constantly beheading those dark creatures, lest they wreak havoc too much, but also to protect the pass here and prepare to go down When a catastrophe comes, use these barriers to fight against a new catastrophe!

So, although the catastrophe fell once every three thousand years, for Demon’s side, the war never stopped for a moment.

In these countless years of battle, countless heroes have been born, or become legends in the world, famous in the world, or become nameless bones, buried under the sand here forever, Watching the changes in the world.

“Wang Qing Daozi, when I reach the devil’s edge, I should call you a god!”

Just at the gate where the teleportation formation was located, there were already three elders in black robes waiting. All three of them were Yuan Ying’s cultivation base, they looked very old, and their cultivation bases were so high. In Kyushu, Nasuo said that it was an ancestor-like existence, but the three people wore very simple ones, just a black robe, a cosmic bag hanging from their waist, and no decoration.

The old man who was among them saluted Fang Yuan gently and said in a low voice: “The old man is the elder of the Eight Desolate City. I am here to wait for you for a long time by the order of the city lord. I will lead you into the city only after the transmission is completed. , Prepare for the gift of your God’s canonization!”

“Senior for work!”

Fang Yuan understood in his heart and saluted him respectfully.

When I thought of entering the Eight Desolate City, I had some expectations in my heart.

There are seven sacred places in the world. Fang Yuan has dealt with Xijianchi, Langya Pavilion, and Jiuzhongtian respectively. He has even become the Taoist of Wangqing Island, but this eight desert city is the most respected by him. It’s the first time to come here.

The seven sacred places are mostly in Kyushu. Although Xijianchi and Wangqing Island are one north and one south, they have nothing to do with Kyushu.

But the only difference is the Eight Desolate City. From the beginning, this city was built on the edge of the devil. It was its responsibility to resist the catastrophe and kill the dark creatures. It was tempered in the blood and fire, and coexisted and died with the world. In the past, the Bahuang City did not know how many times it was destroyed and then destroyed, but it always relied on the sacred place, and even this prestige was even more prosperous!

Now, the Bahuang City has become the dominance center that garrisoned the devil’s edge. The Bahuang City Lord is the commander in resisting the catastrophe. The ten great generals are all canonized by him. It can be said that this is not only a holy place, but also The command center of the Tianyuan Immortal Army, the place of military aircraft!

Before Fang Yuan rushed to the devil’s edge, the position of the **** general was requested from Bahuang City.

Now that I have reached the devil’s edge, the first one to enter is naturally the Bahuang City.

Seeing the arrangement of the ark at the back, the rectification of the people and horses, and all the people under the imperial group came out of the teleportation formation, Fang Yuan politely saluted the three black-robed elders, and then went all the way. Following them to the west, as far as they can see, they are very desolate, without the appearance of one county and one village in Kyushu, even the backs of plants are unusually few, and they look bare.

But less than a hundred miles away, a black city suddenly appeared on the horizon ahead.

At this moment, they are all in the air. Looking from a distance, you can see that the city is almost towering into the clouds. It is indescribably high and infinite. It is said to be a city, but in fact there are enough Ten cities were gathered together, facing all directions, sitting in the center of this piece of land. The walls were all solid black rock sculptures. There were black armored profound guards standing on the city, very fortified, giving the feeling of iron cast.

But at the gate of the Sifang City, it was very lively, and the crowds came and went. Although most of them were sergeants in black armor, they also appeared to be a lot of lively, but it was like crowds within thousands of miles. , All gathered in this city.

“The gods will wait a moment. Later, you can take a long walk with me and enter the city with me to meet the city lord. It’s just that the Bahuang City has always had orders. You, the soldiers and horses accompanying you, need to be stationed outside the city. Your canonization has been set, and then go to God’s Pass together…”

Fang Yuan nodded his head to express his understanding. Before coming, he had also made preparations and had learned a lot.

But I ordered the three hundred sea gods to be stationed outside, and only ordered the old deacon of Wangqing Island, the elders of Yuan Mu, the three old demons of Xueyuan, and Dong Su’er to follow him in. The two elders of Tianshumen The formation division, he had to follow Fang Yuan into the city immediately when he heard about it, but Fang Yuan hurriedly explained that the army was out and he needed someone to stare at them. They were just right, and the two old formation divisions agreed.

After making the arrangements, the Jiaolong is a bit troublesome. It is tens of feet long and it is naturally inconvenient to enter the city. Moreover, it pretends to help Fangyuan pull the jade nun before passing the devil’s edge. This guy even pretends to pretend, saying that he just got out of trouble not long ago, and now his legs hurt, and his tail cramps when he doesn’t move. Anyway, he is determined not to pull the jade, and just walks beside…

Fang Yuan didn’t care about the beard of the old deacon of Wangqing Island, so he just put away Yu Nian.

“You don’t want me to enter the city?”

As soon as Jiaolong heard Fang Yuan’s arrangement, he immediately opened his eyes and was very dissatisfied. He sucked in with a violent breath, and his body instantly swelled, but shortly afterwards, he exhaled again. The tens of feet long figure suddenly became smaller in less than one weird degree. In the end, it became only one person tall, with two hind paws standing and the tail dragging behind.

“Is it all right now?”

Jiaolong looked around proudly, looking very proud.

Fang Yuan looked at it up and down, sighed, and said: “Get it some pants…”

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The group of people was ready, and rushed to the Bahuang City. The main city of the Bahuang City has three gates in front and behind. There are large formations guarding them. People come and go. Fang Yuan is Daozi of Wangqing Island. It is the **** general who is waiting for the canonization. Naturally, he does not need to enter through the first city gate, but directly passes through the first two large formations. Before the third city gate, he slowly presses down the cloud head and walks forward. go with.

At the gate of the city, the guards saw Fang Yuan wearing a blue robe, with a calm breath, accompanied by a group of people around him, with a triumphant, lame four-legged snake in pants, and three city elders leading the way, and he dared not immediately I was negligent and asked about the identity of the visitor as usual, and the elder Huang Sha directly said: “Wangqingdao Daozi Fangyuan, meet the lord of the city when you enter the city, and be sealed by the gods, open the city gate to welcome you soon!”

The cultivators who came and went around, heard this, were immediately shocked, and they all gathered around to watch.

“This person is Daozi Wangqingdao?”

“Why do you say Wangqingdao Daozi, it’s just a casual cultivator who has climbed high branches!”

After entering the third gate, you have entered the inner city of the Eight Desolation City.

The people who walked in the two cities outside were all sergeants of immortal armor, ordinary monks, and this third city was already a true disciple of the Eight Desolate City, or some tianjiao figures from other aristocratic families and good traditions. With a profound cultivation base and an arrogant attitude, each of the elites who belong to the devil’s edge, looking from a distance, it seems that Fang Yuan’s cultivation base and identity are not at all scared, but they all sneered.

Some people even showed a bit of hatred in their eyes, and faintly heard someone whispering: “I heard that this is the person who swallowed more than 30 people who should have rewarded us. The dragon soul~IndoMTL.com~ is simply hateful. Relying on Wangqingdao’s backing and acting nonsense, the old **** Zhao Hanliang once made a special trip to Wangqingdao to persuade him, but he was driven out indiscriminately!”

“Such selfish and self-serving people have the courage to come to the devil?”

“Hey, he also used the background of Wangqingdao to find himself the position of a god, what qualifications does he have to be this god?”

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Walking all the way to the city, there are endless discussions around.

Even though those voices are lower, how can it be possible that Fang Yuan’s cultivation base is not noticeable?

He didn’t change his expression, nor did he speak, but his face was slightly darkened.

“Daozi…”

Mr. Motomu, the old deacon of Wangqingdao also heard these words, frowned coldly and spoke in a low voice.

“Don’t care, I think someone passed something over and deliberately disrupted the situation!”

Fang Yuan just waved his hand gently, and said indifferently: “These people don’t know what I want, and they believe me. They thought I had detained the dragon soul, and they were reluctant to give it to me. I feel dissatisfied, why should I care too much?”

The old deacon nodded slowly, and stopped talking.

Then Fang Yuan said again: “However, write down the most violent people!”

The old deacon was slightly startled, a little puzzled.

Fang Yuan said indifferently: “I came to Devil’s Edge to select the right people to bestow the dragon souls. Not to mention the strength of these people, at least they need to have brains, and these people who listen to the wind and rain do not have any brains. , What qualifications do you have?”

When the nearby Tianjiao heard Fang Yuan’s words, their expressions of anger suddenly became dull.

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