Chapter 171 The fear of the old demon Hehuan! The great monk Yuanhou is the one standing at the top of Tiannan. Even though the Grand Elder of the Tianxing Sect was already in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, he did not have the slightest thought of rebellion. Facing the questioning of Hehuan Old Demon, he smiled widely. "This is absolutely true." Yu Guangzhong Ghost Spirit Sect's Wang Tiansheng was alone. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately added, "The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect can testify for me on this point." When the unknown Wang Tiansheng heard his own name, he cursed the other person in his heart. If you don't expose people's scars, they won't be able to speak. I don’t need you to remind you about the death of the Nascent Soul of Zhong from the Ghost Spirit Sect. But when He Huan Old Demon looked over, he immediately bowed respectfully and explained in detail, "Before the war, three Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators from Yue Kingdom's Yanyue Sect and Huangfeng Valley ambushed Senior Brother Zhong of our sect, causing him to be killed. The formation they used was similar to the one we have now." He is not honest.
The explanation specifically points out that the Kingdom of Yue has three cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, which is beyond imagination. He started to plan in his mind that if Patriarch Hehuan could take advantage of this opportunity to start a massacre. "Humph." A cold snort interrupted his thoughts. Wang Tiansheng couldn't help but groan, bowed, and blood came out of the corner of his mouth while he spoke. "Thank you for letting me off the hook." The old demon Hehuan disdained to respond, but his anger only grew worse. First, Yun Lu was murdered, and now even the younger generation of the Guiling Sect dared to use him. court death. It seems that he has not taken action for many years, and people have forgotten his former reputation. He glanced to the side and instructed the two Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators from Jiang and Cheqi countries. "Five days." "I'll give you five days. The three people from Yanyue Sect and Huangfeng Valley must show up here." There was no threat, but it was full of threats. The old woman from Jiang State and the old man from Hulu from Cheqi State looked at each other quietly, with a look of grief in their eyes. The three fellow Taoists from Yue State are in great danger. More importantly, with the death of the old demon Hehuan, the war of demonic invasion has completely lost its suspense. The only thing they can do is to protect themselves as much as possible. They both bowed and saluted. "Follow the order."
The figure left to inform fellow Taoist from Yue State. When the Tianxing Sect's Great Elder saw this scene, his eyes flickered and he said awkwardly, "Grandmaster, I am leaving now, too?" "can." There was a light of joy in his eyes, and he turned around and took one step, seven steps. It fell to the ground and became a box. The murderer, the old demon Hehuan, retracted his gaze. His action was not only to establish his authority, but also to cause the Tianluo Kingdom to invade the surrounding areas. When he thought of the towering green lotus, his heart tightened and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. On that day, when the Tongtian Qinglian appeared, when he was practicing his skills, something almost went wrong, as if he had met his nemesis. Better to kill than to miss. Anyone who may have any connection with Qinglian must die. This person from Tianxing Sect is like this, and the three people from Yanyue Sect and Huangfeng Valley should also be like this. In the void above their heads, Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya sat cross-legged, each with their own little thoughts. As a practitioner of the same magic skill, Wei Wuya also felt the shudder from his soul. Not a natural enemy. It is the feeling of being crushed by superior creatures over inferior creatures. However, he wanted to obtain the formation, magic weapon, or spiritual plant more, rather than destroy it. Master Zhiyang has the simplest mind. We must not let the old demon Hehuan succeed. Among the three great cultivators of Tiannan, he is the most righteous and incompatible with the other two evil cultivators. If given the opportunity, he would firmly support anything that the enemy opposed. More importantly, for thousands of years, the interests of the Righteous Alliance and the Evil Alliance have been in conflict, and the relationship is filled with blood feuds. And that green lotus killed two middle-Nascent Soul cultivators of the demonic sect head-on. To be exact, he killed two and a half of them, as well as half of the Yin-Yang Demons who were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. On the surface, there are only seven demonic cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. In this way, the Righteous Alliance became stronger without being too strong, and had some advantages over the Evil Alliance. He started to think about whether he could take advantage of the opportunity to do something. For example, preventing the invasion of the evil forces from succeeding.
On the one hand, the evil path did not receive any rewards and could not improve its strength, while the righteous path expanded and its strength increased dramatically. The gap between the two is widening, and if used properly, the advantage can be transformed into victory. However, this is not enough. Suddenly, he came up with a good idea, which was to take in the five countries in southern Tian. Even in name only. But it also depends on the timing. I hope these people from the five southern countries have some vision. . . . Jianmenguan. On the single bed, Hongfu slowly opened her eyes from her sleep. The whole body feels relaxed. The most important thing is that Li Xunhuan is not here. The next second, a familiar voice came from outside the tent. "Sister, open the door, I'm looking for fun." silence. Outside the tent, Li Xunhuan watched the formation working without opening the door, and there was no response from inside. But, is that all? The chaotic-colored talisman on his waist flashed, and a portal appeared. He stepped into it, and the portal disappeared instantly. In the tent, Hong Fu was dumbfounded and tried to push Li Xun Huan away powerlessly. "You, you, how did you get in? Get out." Hongfu collapsed. As soon as I saw my junior brother, my body seemed to lose control. Could this be what Junior Brother said, 'Only the mouth was hard and changed into his shape?' When the familiar feeling came over her, she was sure that she was right. Before sinking, she bit her red lips and said to the people behind her, "Junior brother, after you return to the sect, you are not allowed to come to see me." "Okay senior sister, no problem senior sister." Li Xunhuan did not stop and agreed promptly. As for whether it is true? He didn't swear anyway. One day, Two days, . . .
Five days later, In the northeast of Jiang State, a group of eight people disappeared into the air and sped away. The great elders of Yanyue Sect are Nangong, Zhou Nuxiu, Linghu of Huangfeng Valley, one person from Zijin Country, and two people from Yuanwu Country. As well as the old woman from Jiang State who delivered the message, and the handsome old man from Cheqi State, Hulu. Six are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and two are at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul. This lineup is very strong. however, When they received the summons from the Empress Hehuan, the old demon, they had no choice but to accept. I dare not escape, I cannot escape, and I must not escape. The only thing we can do is to gather the team together and "reason" with the other side. At the same time, the old demon Hehuan sensed their presence, and his mind quickly guessed what the other party was thinking, with disdain on his face behind the mask. The cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage is like the growth of a baby, from infancy, growth, maturity, to peak, one step at a time. Just eight people, so what? Just a one-time solution. Now that Yunlu is dead, don't blame him for taking action himself. In this way, the demonic invasion can be defeated in one go. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in a flash. Hundreds of miles away, the Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect suddenly felt that a disaster was about to happen, and immediately stopped and shouted, "Everyone, set up the formation." The other seven people did not waste a moment and coordinated with each other in the mysterious steps. However, a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit, and the old demon Hehuan did not give them time to prepare. A breeze blew, accompanied by black spots of light, and the eight people lost control of their bodies and flew backwards one after another. But they were defeated one by one. At the right time, the old demon Hehuan showed up, with his right arm raised and his index finger tapping lightly. Spiritual energy flowed on it, and in an instant the fingers broke away and grew with the wind, reaching a size of thirty feet. Half a finger, which was launched later but arrived first, exploded in front of several people. After the spiritual power shook, eight people revealed their figures. Covered in dust, but not hurt at all. Seeing that his ultimate attack failed, He Huan Old Demon suppressed his anger, looked in another direction, and said in a deep voice, "You want to stop me?" (End of this chapter)