New rebel camp.

Snow Mountain Condor Luo Zhuo looked at the distant mountains. The mountains in front of him were as calm as if they were dead, as if nothing could disturb it.

But when he thought about what was going to happen next, Luo Zhuo couldn't help but open his mouth and take a breath of cold air.

"After waiting for two and a half years, we finally have to put an end to the matter!"

Zhuoma walked to Luo Zhuo and looked at him worriedly.

"Master Eagle, do you really want to go to the Demon Country? It's too dangerous there, and if you're not here, we may not be able to make it happen just by relying on us."

Luo Zhuo had told them that after all the masters from the Snow Region left for the Demon Kingdom, it would be the time when the four major chieftain families and Sangjia Temple were empty.

This is the best time to launch an attack.

However, Zhuoma was not at ease in her heart.

The strength of the resistance army is too weak. With their strength, if Luo Zhuo is not considered, not even a family can compete.

A mysterious smile appeared on Luo Zhuo's face.

"Do you think our power is weak?"

Hearing this, Zhuoma subconsciously looked back at the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the camp.

Seventy percent of the rebels are old and weak, with only 30% available fighters.

Luo Zhuo smiled and said: "Don't forget, a single spark can start a prairie fire. I have sown countless seeds in the past two and a half years, in the four major families and Sangjia Temple."

"Now, these fires are going to burn brightly!"

Zhuoma was shocked: "You mean, those hidden clues you laid?"

He is the only one who knows about Luo Zhuo's hidden secret.

Those people have been dormant for a long time, and some of them have even been his people from the beginning, but they have never received any tasks in the past.

Because Luo Zhuo told them that they would only show up when a full-scale war broke out.

On weekdays, even if a comrade dies tragically in front of his eyes, he must remain indifferent.

Luo Zhuo narrowed his eyes and felt his heart relaxed.

"Everything is just for this day."

"As long as I prevent Jueguo and the chieftains from getting the treasure of the Demon Kingdom, we can win the final victory!"

He roared loudly, and the two huge golden wings behind him spread out "Soar!", and the whole person turned into a huge golden-winged roc and flew towards the mountains and rivers.

……

After everyone gathered together, Deji pretended to shout a few words, which were all stage words, asking everyone to obey the orders of the Burial Master and him after entering the Demon Kingdom.

Immediately, the army set off.

Paji Kelsang stayed behind to guard the house, but with Zhang Yi here, it didn't matter whether he went or not.

He said to Zhang Yi: "The team is left to your Excellency! As long as necessary, they can sacrifice, please don't be merciful!"

Zhang Yi sighed: "Although I can't bear it, I have no choice but to do it for the sake of justice."

The team set off in a mighty manner and headed for the Snowy Mountains.

Although Paji Gesang would not enter the underground demon kingdom, he still sent Zhang Yi and others all the way to the Snowy Mountains.

When Zhang Yi came here for the first time, he directly used primitive methods to find that place through space travel.

However, when ordinary people come here, it is difficult to find that place without the guidance of the four chieftains.

Because the entrance is very hidden, the underground path is winding and complicated.

This time Zhang Yi followed the large army and it took him dozens of minutes to reach the underground entrance.

It was still the familiar place, the huge bluestone door, and the entire open space in front of the door had turned into a pool of blood.

An unpleasant stench made everyone frown.

The smell was not the ordinary smell of blood, but mixed with the smell of decay.

A lama from Sangjia Temple came out, raised his hand and released a large amount of flames, and soon the hot temperature evaporated the pool of blood.

Deji took the lead and stepped forward, followed closely by the other three chieftains.

They each took out a stone slab in their hands and stuffed it into the obscure groove above the bluestone door.

"This is probably the key that Paji Gesang said."

Zhang Yi murmured to himself.

He remembered what the Burial Master had done to the Bluestone Sect the last time he came here, activating the power of the five of them.

"It seems that in order to open this door, in addition to having a key, you also need a strong enough force."

"Obviously, it is difficult for the burial owner to do it himself."

Yang Xinxin's voice came from the communication channel.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but say after hearing this: "This stone gate is like a seal, which has great restrictions on supernatural powers. Since we can't break through with our own strength, the power behind the gate must not be able to either."

But at this time, Yang Xinxin said a shocking word.

"Maybe thousands of years ago, the people who built this bluestone gate deliberately set strict opening conditions to prevent future generations from overestimating their capabilities and forcibly opening the stone gate."

"In other words, only if you have enough power to open the stone door can you collide with the so-called demonic power behind the stone door."

"But now, the Burial Master has also relied on your strength to do this."

Yang Xinxin's words pointed out the crux of the problem.

The power behind the stone gate must be terrifying. Even the hero King Gesar from thousands of years ago could only use the stone gate to isolate the two worlds, but could not completely eliminate the demon kingdom.

But everyone at the scene had their own hidden agendas, and there were even fights between them.

After entering the stone gate, can we really successfully obtain the treasure of the Demon Kingdom without working together?

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and silently took half a step back.

After the four chieftains stuffed the stone slabs into the bluestone gate, the burial master Jueguo walked over.

He stretched out his strong palm and placed it on the bluestone door, with an unexplainable color flashing in his eyes.

Somewhat dazed, yet somewhat familiar.

But soon, his gaze became firm.

"Boom!"

As he exerted force with his palms, the fifty-meter-high giant stone door was pushed open inch by inch.

Soon a gap was opened.

But as the gap opened, everyone immediately heard a burst of eerie laughter coming from behind the stone door.

Zhang Yi stared at the stone gate tightly. After the ability to follow the traces of all things was locked on the stone gate, if there was any danger, he would take his people away as soon as possible.

"Crash-"

A sound like a tide sounded, and the tide seemed to be carrying a large number of pebbles.

A white light flashed before the burial master's eyes, and then a skull came straight to his face.

His figure quickly retreated, and the next moment, white water rushed out from behind the stone door!

Everyone was shocked. More than two thousand people were squeezed into a small space and it was difficult to retreat. Many people were swallowed up by the white wave in an instant.

Zhang Yi hid behind and dodged just in time to avoid being affected.

But soon, they saw clearly what the white wave was.

It turned out to be a lot of dense bones!

Bones poured out from behind the stone door and quickly piled up in front of the door.

Deji said to everyone: "Don't panic! These bones and the previous blood are just relics used by King Gesar and Master Padmasambhava to seal the demon people."

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