Great God King

The cloudy wind suddenly rises, the fog fills the sky, innumerable illusory images rush up the shore.

Zhong Liyang couldn't help it any longer. He held up the Huayuan sword in his hand and saw that a big hand was stretched out in the void. He pushed it gently, and the whole person instantly swung ten thousand meters away.

The rest of the elders fled for their lives. As soon as the elder turned back, he saw the wind and fog, which covered 50000 friars and drifted into the Tonghai river.

The river bank was clean, and fifty thousand monks disappeared, even their footprints were wiped out.

The elder was sweating like rain. He took everyone to look for Zhong Liyang in a hurry. At the foot of a hill, Zhong Liyang sat on the ground, pale and motionless.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Called several times, the clock from the sun just like a dream to wake up, trembling to stand up, murmured: "too terrible, I think, I must die."

Yes, Zhong Liyang must die!

This is what the elder thinks. If fifty thousand monks disappear, the king of five spirits will never give up.

"What happened there?"

"Fifty thousand monks, all of them were involved in the Tonghai River by the Yin wind."

What? Zhong liyang's eyes widened. He knew that this time the trouble was too much. It was not only the blackmail that had gone. He had made such a big disaster. Let alone the king of five spirits, he would never accept him.

Waiting for death, but where can we escape?

"I, I didn't really want to kill them, you know that, right?" Zhong Liyang is sweating like rain.

Several elders were silent, of course, not the first choice to harm the same family, but they knew that if the king of five spirits did not give up the retreat, Zhong Liyang would also be ruthless.

"You, speak up!" Zhong Liyang is anxious to urge.

"Lord, you'd better find a place to hide for a while." The elder sighed.

The spiritual world is so big, but where can it be hidden?

Zhong Liyang was really confused. He thought of a very unskilled idea and fled to the hidden secret school, where there was a secret room. The king of five spirits had been lurking for so many years. The most dangerous place was the safest.

"Go

Zhong Liyang takes the lead in the direction of the soul grabbing desert and wants to enter the empty hidden secret school from the edge of the desert.

He forgot that under the king of the five spirits, there was the invisible beast Baize which was moving for a hundred Li, and the monkey Wukong who could see through the hundred Li. It was not so easy to escape.

"Master, fifty thousand friars are all picked up by ghosts. Zhong Liyang, with thirty great friars, is heading for the direction of soul grabbing desert." Xiaobai Dao.

Before dawn, we can't wait any longer. If we let Zhong Liyang escape to kunyuzong at last, it will be very difficult to surround and kill him. Wang Baoyu immediately ordered the army to set out immediately and chase after Zhong Liyang in the direction he left.

Zhong Liyang Yu drives a magic weapon to fly. After half a day, he finally gets close to the soul grabbing desert.

However, behind him came the majestic pressure, and the eight patriarchal gates led by the king of five spirits have also been pursued.

"Lord, there is no place to run!" A great monk said timidly.

"I'll fight with them. It's just a death anyway." Zhong Li Yang roared.

To put it simply, no friars are willing to give up their lives, especially the great monks, who have worked hard for many years and worked hard, who is willing to turn the long years before into nothing.

With the appearance of the friars' army, only an elder nearby called out: "Lord, there is a monster in the desert."

Zhong Liyang instinctively turned his head and looked at it as empty as it was. But in the moment of turning back, the elder had already flown away and went straight to the army of the five spirits king.

"What are you doing? Come back Zhong Liyang thought he was going to die, but he was moved.

However, he was wrong and only heard the old man shout, "I don't want to die, I'm going to surrender!"

The appearance of this scene, Zhong Liyang did not expect, unwilling to roar: "useless waste, who else? Who else wants to surrender? Let's go

Whoosh! Whoosh!

More than a dozen elders, who were far away, left the scene quickly and headed for the army opposite.

"Asshole, how much spirit stone do I spend on you?" Zhong Liyang was furious to the extreme, waving the Huayuan sword to catch up.

Suddenly, there was a colorful glow in front of him. Then, twelve flying swords shot out, forming a circle, blocking his way.

"We surrender! Spare my life! Those friars were taken away by the ghosts. They came with us... " The fastest runner, the Quanzhen elder, fell to his knees.

"Hengzhen! What are you doing? "

Elder Luozhen ran out and helped hengzhen up. Naturally, he should accept his surrender. This is also the rule that the king of five spirits has already set down.

"Luo Zhen, it's you. You've been away for so many years, and your cultivation is approaching the late stage." Heng Zhen was moved.

"Come back! You have nothing to do with the disaster caused by Zhong Liyang when the king orders. "

Hengzhen immediately entered the army, and a heart was put down. When the other elders saw that hengzhen was ok, they came to surrender one after another. They were received by elder Luozhen and comforted one by one.Facing Ren Tianxing's twelve flying swords, Zhong Liyang couldn't help but retreat and exclaimed, "go ahead, all of you

No reply!

At the moment when he turned his head, he found that the elder had already fled with the rest of the elders and ran around to the enemy in the opposite direction. He didn't take any magic weapon and restrained his breath. He clearly went to surrender.

In Zhong liyang's eyes, there is no one who can help each other in the same boat. The so-called position of the patriarch is just beautiful.

In a trance, Zhong Liyang seems to see the last moment of martial arts, should also be so lonely with him.

"Zhong Liyang, it's hard for people to betray their relatives and relatives!" Wang Baoyu sneered.

"They are all people who follow suit. Hum, if you keep them, it will be a disaster sooner or later." When he was dying, Zhong Liyang did not forget to stir up trouble.

"How can we restrain people by relying on the so-called clan rules set by ourselves? To put the people first and to respect the law is the foundation of the country. " Wang Baoyu disdained.

"Ha ha, the people are the most important. Just 50000 people have entered the Tonghai river. The king of five spirits, you are really a murderer!" Zhong Liyang laughs.

"To your disappointment, they have all been transferred to the magic wood sect."

"Did the ghost help you?"

"You are so forgetful. At the auction, ghost Tong warned you lords that I am their friend."

Zhong Liyang was silent and asked for a long time: "King Wuling, it seems that whether I surrender or not, you are going to kill me today?"

"If you don't want to take fifty thousand monks and leave them in danger, I really want to keep you, regardless of your pursuit of me at sea. Now, everything is your fault. You must die. " Wang Baoyu said coldly.

"Ha ha, in this case, I have no scruples. Even if I die, I will drag you along."

Zhong Liyang laughed and suddenly waved the Huayuan sword in his hand. The blue and white air mass suddenly shot out and turned into the shape of two swimming dragons. The blue dragon rushed to Ren Tianxing's sword array, and the other attacked Wang Baoyu with incredible speed.

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