No matter how the disciples below complain, under the urging of the ancestor of the Thunder Tribulation Real Person, they still had to be anxious Yu Huo, and they wanted to fly when they walked.

In the hinterland of the Momen headquarters, there is actually no free place. Even the large blessed land is divided by eight hundred families for tens of thousands of years, and there is nowhere left.

But it doesn't matter. This matter is too important. You have to squeeze out even if you don't have a place. Soon, an excellent place with abundant spiritual energy was selected. The prairie with a radius of thousands of miles is a treasure land dedicated to raising herbs and eating spirit beasts. It belongs to the Bai family of the five major families.

Because the terrain is flat, there is no people around, and the spiritual energy is extremely abundant, it is the most suitable place to be used as a demon sealing place.

The Bai family was not ambiguity and immediately made a vacancy.

After all, this is a major event in the sect. Not to mention them, even the Mo family would not dare to lose their chains at this moment. Not to mention a piece of land, even if they requisition their hometown, they would have to move the place obediently, otherwise they would be the sinners of the entire Mo family.

Of course, the Bai family will definitely not suffer any losses. Naturally, the sect cannot take advantage of it in vain, and there will definitely be huge compensation in the future.

After picking the place, he immediately drove in tens of thousands of cultivators above Yuandan, and under the command of eight thunder tribulation real people, he began to arrange the Eight Tribulation Demon-Capture Array.

The precious materials appeared in piles, and according to the instructions, these monks refined into suitable arrays, and then buried in the soil, hidden in the void, or simply merged into the water veins underground.

Just in case, this formation was built according to the standards of fighting against the supreme true demons. For example, the Lie Qingyu Island formation is countless times more powerful.

Because it is within the headquarters of the sect, with the help of the mountain protection array, the scale will be smaller, only about a thousand miles away, but the material level consumed is much higher. The worst is that there are materials above the fifth level, and the seventh level and eighth level also appear in piles.

It is estimated that the material fee alone is worth several eighth-level top-grade magic weapons.

In addition to materials, labor is also a huge loss. Tens of thousands of high-level monks are not voluntary work, and all sects must be rewarded, otherwise who would do their best in vain?

And this time the matter was very anxious, so I kept living day and night. One person used up his mana and immediately replaced another person. In short, it was the person who kept living.

Not only were the monks who refined weapons and arranged arrays very tired, but even the low-level monks who provided them with materials were exhausted.

Providing materials from the warehouse and flying to the scene, you have to find the person you are responsible for among tens of thousands of people. You can’t make any mistakes at all. You have to go back and forth several times a day. Who can’t be tired?

In short, this emergency activity made the Momen very tired.

Of course, such a big action is absolutely impossible to hide. Especially the Zen Master Bailian who was visiting here, he was still waiting for Fang Lie to surrender, but suddenly he found that Yi Yu's disciples of the Mo Sect suddenly became extremely impatient, as if they were burning their eyebrows.

He was very curious and started to inquire. Because there were too many people involved and the Momen was too lazy to keep it secret, Zen Master Bailian easily found out that the Momen was building the Eight Trigrams Demon-Crossing Array, and it was super powerful.

Zen Master Bailian was stunned at the time and thought to himself, "Okay, why are you building the Demon-Feeding Array?" This formation is actually just a useless person. Although it is powerful, it can only deal with monsters, but it is ineffective for other monks. However, it consumes a lot of materials and is expensive, so almost no sect will foolishly build it at such a big price."

After all, there are few monsters in the world, and it is almost impossible to encounter monsters when they attack the headquarters of the sect.

Zen Master Bailian is not stupid. On the contrary, he is still very smart. He quickly linked this matter to Fang Lie's Zhongqian World. He couldn't help but think secretly: "Can they want to attract all the monsters in Zhongqian World to block them? Millions of demon soldiers are priceless and worthy of such great efforts. But the problem is that ordinary teleportation arrays do not have such great power, and can teleport tens of thousands of demon soldiers?"

"Wait~" Zen Master Bailian was suddenly shocked, slapped his forehead hard, and shouted: "White Bone Breaking Realm Sect, the idiot of the White Bone Sect was lost in the Iron Bird Jincheng. With this help, many demon soldiers can be easily sent here."

"But~" Zen Master Bailian frowned again and thought, "It's not okay to have a gate alone. You have to drive the demon soldiers over to be useful. Demon soldiers are all wise, even smarter than most monks. How can they not see that there is a trap behind the White Bone Breaking Realm Gate? In addition, those demon soldiers are millions, even if there are more than a dozen people with Fire Tribulation, they can only be chased. Why should they drive them away?"

"Wait~" At this time, Zen Master Bailian thought of something again and secretly shouted: "No, in the last battle of the little demon disaster, Fang Lie seemed to have seized two drops of true demon essence and blood. Once that thing came out, the monster would definitely go crazy and he didn't care about any danger. He definitely jumped even though he knew there was a trap. If this is true, then our calculation will not only fail, but will also be in vain to Fang Lie and Momen."

Thinking of this, Zen Master Bailian's face turned green, and he could no longer sit still. He hurriedly flew out to ask someone for advice, holding the last trace of fantasy in his heart, hoping that the actual situation was not what he thought.

But unfortunately, the facts disappointed him again.

When Master Bailian finally found a real person from the Momen, he said that he was willing to lower the conditions and just gave the practice method of Mingwangquan in the past, he was willing to close the crack in the space.

As a result, the other party pretended to be surprised and said, "Don't, don't. If you close the crack in that space, where can we find so many precious demon soldiers?"

Hearing this, Zen Master Bailian didn't know that his imagination had come true, and he really thought of that strange cracking method.

At this point, even if the plan of Daleiyin Temple was completely failed, not only did it not take back the treasure, but it also gave him a Mo Zi Order for nothing, and also offended Mo Qianxun, Fang Lie, and the entire Mo Sect.

This kind of behavior is not enough to be described as an idiot. When Master Bailian thought about it, he felt embarrassed. Why did the senior executives of Daleiyin Temple come up with such a broken idea? How could this be so idiot? I gave Mo Zi Order for free and a bunch of demon soldiers for free. Is his own sect trying to take revenge or is he trying to give Fang Lie a gift?

Thinking that he became the laughing stock of the whole world again, Zen Master Bailian became distraught.

Even the true person from the Momen Sect was moved and sympathized, and could not bear to stimulate him anymore, so he sent him away politely.

At this point, Zen Master Bailian was completely shameless and had no face to stay in Momen. He hurriedly slipped back to Daleiyin Temple.

Shortly after Master Bailian left, the preparations for Momen came to an end.

On the morning of that day, Fang Lie, accompanied by his three younger brothers and a pair of green fox maids, came to the gossip demon-sealing formation.

The originally lush and beautiful grassland has long disappeared without a trace, replaced by a large square with a radius of thousands of miles.

The third-level material black raystone is the base. This obsidian square, which is ten feet thick and thousands of miles apart, accumulates several mountains.

There are countless gold and silver divine patterns in the Obsidian Square. The golden divine patterns are painted with the golden juice refined from the seventh-level material Rongyang gold and other precious materials. The silver one is slightly worse, and it is also refined from the sixth-level material Yinyue Silver.

In addition, there are eight hundred demon-sealing towers that are hundreds of feet high, suppressing them on the eight hundred formation eyes.

There is an eighth-level material with the most yang and strongest at each array eye. The most important eighth-level material in the Eight Trigrams array eye is the ninth-level material, and of course it is also the most yang.

This is the Eight Trigrams Demon-Capture Array, which is combined with the Momen Mountain Protection Array and the ninth-level magic weapon assistance. Even if the supreme true demon, which is equivalent to a human immortal, appears, he has to kneel on the spot and has no power to resist.

In the middle of the Eight Trigrams Demon-Crossing Array, there is the White Bone Breaking Realm Sect. Mo Qianxun, a half-immortal who controls the ninth-level magic weapon, is specially teleported over, and then personally escorted it back.

Such a big thing, no one can easily teleport such a big thing except for the combination of him and the ninth-level magic weapon.

Even if Momen's mountain protection array was used for long-range traction, Mo Qianxun was exhausted. Anyway, when Fang Lie came, the sweat on this guy's forehead was not enough.

At this time, there were many people coming here to watch the fun. Almost all the well-known people in the Momen arrived, and those with lower status than Yuandan were driven away, but even so, there were tens of thousands.

Mo Qianxun was so angry that he saw Fang Lie swaying and looking like a rich young man shopping.

Mo Qianxun cursed inwardly, bastard, have you become a big shopkeeper? Tens of thousands of people in the Mo Sect are fighting for your trouble. Even I am exhausted and panting. But you kid, you are so good, bringing the beauty to watch the fun? There is no such a cheap thing,

Thinking of this, Mo Qianxun waved his hand immediately and said, "Fang Lie, come here."

Fang Lie looked up and found Mo Qianxun standing in the air, with Mo Lanyun and Maomao on the left and right, surrounded by more than ten Thunder Tribulation True People and hundreds of Fire Tribulation True People. The lineup is huge and daunting.

However, Fang Lie was not afraid of this. He flew to Mo Qianxun with a smile, bowed and said, "I have met the head lord."

"Don't be like this," Mo Qianxun said angrily: "I tell you, this is a trouble you caused after all, so you have to do this."

"What's the matter?" Fang Lie asked curiously immediately.

"Of course it was the matter of opening the White Bone Breaking Realm in Zhongqian World." Mo Qianxun cursed with a smile: "There are demon soldiers dancing everywhere over there. Except for you, a guy who is immortal, who will send you to die?"

Fang Lie thought that this is true. It doesn’t matter if he dies once, but if others die once, he will suffer a huge loss. Moreover, this is his own business after all, and letting others die is not his style.
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