Chapter 31 Mountain out of the magic door

Two boundary mountains!
People and demons are separated by a mountain!
The two boundary mountains once occupied the first evil force in heaven, and the people in the two boundary mountains called themselves Tianmen!
On the magic gate or Tianmen, it was once written by Bai Zhiqiu, the owner of the gate. Since the gate was destroyed hundreds of years ago, the mountains of the two worlds are now bleak.
Fiona Fang, a thousand miles away, is a scorched earth at the sight.
The sky is always dark and heavy. For many years, it has been almost rainy and humid here.
On a dark day, thousands of ancient trees fell on fire and were drowned by rain. Bark was quietly burning in a thick smoke. There were also pavilions and palaces that were leveled by the National People’s Congress. Two pieces were cut off and smashed one after another. Those bones were already dry and dense. Some people also had monster beasts.
The heavy rain washed away the two mountains, and the soil in the mountains gradually became bright red as blood with the loss of rain.
Even after hundreds of years, the bloody price paid for the destruction of the magic door is still silently awake in this scorched earth, and those remnants who carefully gave birth to this scorched earth magic door are awake!
But since the magic door was destroyed hundreds of years ago, those survivors who survived have been born with that dumping castle, the ruins of the palace, and the ruins are the ten purgatory where the magic door is never forbidden!
The ten heavies of purgatory are like a bottom hole from the mouth of the cave to the stone wall around every other height of purgatory, and caves are dense, like swarms of ants, and there are more machines around the caves, and each heavy communication base is suspended and moved by huge iron cages.
I have to say that the magic door is unknown, and the Ten Heavies of Purgatory is definitely a master in the art door, and the average person can’t break in, otherwise it won’t be discovered when the magic door is destroyed.
At the moment, through a heavy purgatory, there is a magnificent underground palace ten times underground
Monks who are familiar with the magic gate of the two boundary mountains can see at a glance that this magnificent palace of ten purgatory deep underground is simply a copy of the magic gate magic hall, which is exactly the same as that before it was destroyed.
At this moment, a dark cage hanging from the underground magic door hall slowly falls from the hall, and a masked messenger walks out of the cage.
Out of the cage, the messenger fell to his knees.
He knelt down in the direction of the underground magic temple, which symbolizes the throne of the magic door, and a body was covered by a black magic robe.
No one has the courage to look up at the face of the black robe.
On the left side of the throne, there is also a figure dressed in a blue robe, standing quietly like a cedar for thousands of years. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, even a profound monk can hardly detect him. He is like a shadow, a magic door, and the Lord is everywhere.
See that black figure with his head down and his hands handling all kinds of intelligence information before putting the console table at an extremely fast speed.
"Is everything all right?" The messenger saw that he still didn’t look up and said a sentence coldly.
"I believe that I will be able to complete my mission before long after I have sent the little Lord to the Bodhisattva and successfully mixed with the daughter of Yanbailou." The messenger respectfully replied.
"Very good!" The black man put a pen on his right hand and wiped his hands with a piece of silk brocade at the same time. "You must be able to hold the baby daughter of Yanbailou in your hand, and you are not afraid that he will not hand over the picture of the country and mountains."
"It’s … it’s not white that you didn’t start work in Luohe at the beginning, but you have to wait for the bodhi old zu in the courtyard. It’s still this for the young master …"
The messenger hasn’t finished a word yet, but the blue robe man who is like a ghost suddenly holds out the yellow palm, and the palm of his hand is filled with dense ray gossamer, which slowly stretches out to the imaginary place in front, and the ray gossamer expands like a chain to slowly lift the messenger.
With a wave of his hand, the ghost in a blue robe waved his hand, and then the messenger figure was severely dumped by the thunder and directly smashed the huge iron cage.
"Guilty! Shouldn’t you be talkative and ask the door master to forgive me … "The messenger coughed a lot of blood and hurriedly climbed up from the ground and confessed respectfully.
As if nothing had happened, the black man got up and strolled over.
I still can’t see him. I will help the frightened messenger, pat him on the dust and adjust his robe. "Since you want to know, it’s ok to tell you."
The masked messenger couldn’t help retreating a few steps with his head down.
"First of all, the time is not yet ripe, and we still need to be patient and not expose the traces prematurely.
Did the little princess really get lost when you were in Luohe? What kind of organization is Yan Lingwei? Even without Luoling, the Yuwen valve is not a vegetarian.
The daughter who has been to Yanbailou has always been a Yuwen valve. If we make a move, even if we can snatch it, it will be difficult to expose our identity and be discovered by our old rivals in the future, which will affect my Tianmen revenge plan. "