Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1237
Fang Qi stared fixedly at the monk covered in animal hair, and the other party was also looking at him.

"Witch Clan? How could there be a Witch Clan in the Yiyuan Sect?"

Fang Qi's brain was confused for a while, he didn't know what to say, but his heart became excited, the other party was a witch clan!
The other party is his own clan!

But why is the other party here?
Strong doubts also arose in his heart, but after the man glanced at Fang Qi, his whole body suddenly trembled violently, as if he had thought of something terrible, and the magic pattern on his whole body was directly distorted. With a sound of wow, his body trembled, turning into a streak of light and rushing back at high speed.

Fang Qi stared blankly at the other party leaving, not recovering for a long time.

"Wait, the direction he's going seems to be the direction of Yiyuanzong...!" Fang Qi suddenly came back to his senses. He chased and killed more than a dozen Dao Palace giants, which shows that the opponent is terrifying. If the opponent is allowed to return to Yiyuanzong, it will be troublesome at that time.

Cold sweat broke out on Fang Qi's forehead. Without even thinking about it, he quickly controlled the Xie Wang Sword and galloped away.

Outside the Yuanzong resident.

A blood-colored figure fell from the void, his face was pale, he was too cruel to be chased by that demon just now, he had no choice but to use the secret escape technique of the Blood Cloud Building, this time the side effect came, his forehead was covered with cold sweat , Grinning his teeth in pain, his whole body trembled involuntarily, a faint breath of fresh air drifted out from between his brows, and the heart-wrenching pain of cold like insects biting came from his bones.

"Why is the No. [-] killer of the Dao Palace in the Blood Cloud Tower so embarrassed today?" At this moment, a cold voice came from the void.

The blood-colored figure was startled, and suddenly raised his head. He was shocked to see that the empty void of the ancient well had been filled with towers and boats at some point. There were layers of palaces on the huge tower boats, with silk banners waving on them, and densely packed figures standing there. On the upper boat.

"Liuyunzong!" The bloody figure suddenly squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "I don't know what the Liuyunzong are talking about gathering here?"

"Zhou Bo! When you assassinated my patriarch, did you know that today is still there?!" A tall and burly young figure suddenly appeared on a large boat and said sharply.

"Today, I, Liuyun Sect, will kill you to pay homage to the spirit of my ancestor who lives in the sky!" The young figure screamed, with the imposing manner on his body infinitely high, and killed him.

Zhou Bo's figure suddenly turned pale, and he often walked by the river, this time his shoes finally got wet.

Originally, he wanted to go to Yiyuanzong to get some cheap money, but he didn't get any cheap money, but was pecked by a wild goose instead, and his eyes turned blood red all of a sudden.

Fight!

Only by fighting can we survive!
He roared silently, and suddenly made a move with the bloody long sword in his hand!
Terrible light instantly filled the entire void.

……

"Lin Buqun, long time no see, he looks like a lost dog, I never expected..."

At the same moment, Lin Buqun, the elder of the Ancient God Pavilion, was also intercepted and killed. Looking at the shadowy figure in front of him, his heart sank, and he said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, I hope you will be more sensible. Although you hate my Ancient God Pavilion, it is not caused by me..."

"Fart! You are the high-level executives of the Ancient God Pavilion, and all the decisions of the Ancient God Pavilion are made by you high-level officials. In order to practice some shit, the ancient god pavilion secretly excavated the ancestral lands of the major clans like me, Stealing the corpse of our sect patriarch, you will pay in blood today!"

One after another figure said sharply.

Lin Buqun's heart sank all of a sudden. Everyone present covered their faces and even changed their shapes. He couldn't tell anything from the other party's voice and appearance.

"Then kill it!"

Lin Buqun's face suddenly turned extremely ferocious.

……

Outside the Yiyuanzong garrison, a torrent of steel was quietly entering. Soldiers in armor, only showing a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, were speeding towards the direction of Yiyuanzong at this moment.

"Commander Yu! The army has been assembled! We have arrived at the Yiyuanzong garrison!" A school lieutenant came up and said loudly.

"Very good!" Yu Wenbo, who was at the top, nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Pass down the order and start to form the formation! There will be a few old friends who want to meet later, we must entertain them well!"

Everyone showed excitement, and immediately changed the formation of the army and began to deploy.

boom!
Three figures suddenly crashed down from the void, their faces were a little embarrassed, and most of their clothes were smashed, like three beggars at this moment.

"Senior brother, I didn't expect that the fate would have such a move. Let this devil out, we can only catch it without a fight, but now that the background of the Yiyuan Sect is fully revealed, we just need to wait and see what happens, and then we can sit back and catch the fisherman. It’s just that this matter still needs to be taught by the headmaster!”

"That's right, Ying Tianming is indeed the lifelong enemy of the Headmaster Supreme. His calculations are too deep. He has never worried that someone will force the palace, or he has been waiting, waiting for someone to come to him to force the palace!"

"Wait for someone to unite with the monks outside, and then release this demon and let him severely damage the rebellion." Another middle-aged monk said with an ugly expression.

"No one thought that the Patriarch of Wanxiang was still alive!"

"This matter must be reported to the Supreme Master, and we must escape cleverly. This Patriarch of Vientiane is a god-level existence. The vast power of the gods will never be wrong. Although the other party has been enchanted, the coercion cannot There will be mistakes." One person said with a serious expression.

When it comes to the ancestor of Wanxiang, their hearts are heavy.

Why didn't the other party attack Ying Tianming and the others?

Now that he has been possessed by demons, his relatives will definitely deny him, so why not attack Yiyuanzong?

Everyone was puzzled, a god-level existence sits in the Yiyuan sect, who would dare to step into the Yiyuan sect in the future?
Just thinking about it makes me shudder, how many gods are still alive in this world?

Fortunately, the other party is a lunatic, and he has been too possessed.

"It's due to the fate and knowledge that we didn't kill us, otherwise more than a dozen sects will come to the door together, and some of them can bear it!" One of the monks said with a smile.

"Don't underestimate Ying Tianming..."

Before the words were finished, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the whole world became murderous, and the sound of shouting and killing came like tarsus maggots, and the three of them suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Not good! There is an ambush!" The purple-robed monk suddenly changed his face and said sharply, "Fate, don't go too far! If you dare to kill us, we at Fulong Pavilion will never..."

"Dayu Weiyuan's army is here! You Fulong Pavilion can't do anything?" A cold voice suddenly came from the void, and I saw torrents of steel passing through the formation, and a big red robe suddenly appeared in front of the three of them !
"General Jianwu, haven't you betrayed the sect? How could you help the fate to kill?!" The expressions of the three changed drastically, and they suddenly lost their voices.

(End of this chapter)