My cultivation script went astray

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this is not good. Have you forgotten the oath you just made so quickly?" asked the bald man in the Vajra Hall.

"Of course I haven't forgotten it, but what does it have to do with me?" Chen Lang asked.

I am a force eight hurricane, how can I say that I am one of them?

"It is difficult to change people's hearts and nature." The female cultivator of Wuzhongmen raised her hand slightly, and the door above her head reappeared.

What reliable things can you expect from a person with exhibitionism?

However, she was not going to show mercy this time. Chen Lang's previous threatening her was also a trump card, but this card was gone because she was sure that Chen Lang no longer had the "evil spirit" bead.

"Everyone, the common property of the alliance, he wants to monopolize it alone. If he takes it all, what is the need for us to cooperate in the future?"

"Let's go together and take him down." The female cultivator said.

"Cannon fodder." Chen Lang smiled, took out the black long sword, and slashed at everyone fiercely.

Dang!

The sword energy traversed the starry sky, and the door above the female cultivator's head shook slightly. Even though she was prepared, she was still dizzy in an instant, and a huge amount of resentment hit her mind.

But before Chen Lang could make a second move, a golden bell fell from the sky, and Buddhist music lingered. Chen Lang felt his hair fall off, and he felt like he was about to be saved.

He raised his head and used his fist to stop the bell from falling.

But this thing was very hard, one level higher than the Fengming furnace. He knocked it loudly, but it didn't leave any marks.

"Don't hit it, your hand will be broken." The bald man in the Vajra Hall said in a cold tone, but he was actually more surprised than him. What kind of boxing and physique is this? It's harder than him who cultivates the Vajra Tyrant Body.

It's okay to use magic weapons to compete with him, but using the flesh to resist the ancestral weapon, how can he save his face?

"Brother Chen, do you want to do it?" Someone from the Qingmu Sect asked. Brother Chen had a grudge against him, and this was a good opportunity for revenge.

Lu Chen looked at them coldly, "Are you beating them up? I won't do such things."

"Then I did it." The other two took action, one holding a sapling and growing up quickly, and the other holding a vine and rushing up.

"Are you going to increase the intensity of my task?"

Chen Lang looked at them coldly, then took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the domain expanded rapidly, covering the entire Chaihu Town.

In the evil spirit and black light, everyone was corroded, and wisps of darkness emerged from the toes. The female cultivator of the Wuzhong Gate frowned, shouted coldly, and the door above her head opened wide, the dark domain was torn apart bit by bit, and the undead were sucked in.

The bald man in the Vajra Hall was forced to take back the golden bell to separate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner domain.

"There are quite a few treasures. Since they were all robbed, I don't owe you anything if they are in my hands." The other two disciples of the Wuzhong Gate also took action, one summoned the Gate of the Void, and the other performed a secret technique, and another phantom of a wretched fire emerged, which was as powerful as the magical power performed by the female cultivator.

The three major sects attacked Chen Lang, which made him feel great pressure. Fortunately, he had enough magic weapons to barely block them.

However, there were still two people from Wuzhong Sect who had not taken action. Lu Chen of Qingmu Sect might take the opportunity to take revenge at any time. Only one person from Vajra Hall took action. It was impossible for a large sect to have only this one means of attack.

He needed to pay attention to these people to avoid being attacked.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Yuanxing frowned, took out the ruler, and hit the obscene fire phantom above Wuzhong Sect's head. The phantom shook instantly and almost dispersed.

"Zhou Yuanxing, do you want to be a bandit with him?" Wuzhong Sect's female cultivator questioned.

"Everything can be discussed, but please don't do this, bully my Tianjian Sect because there is no one?" Zhou Yuanxing raised his palm, enlarged the ruler, and hammered over, knocking back the golden bell that was about to come again.

"Well said!" Yan Xue'e said, and then she sacrificed the Xuantian Map, showing her divine power.

But it was useless. These people all had the same level of weapons in their hands, and their souls could not be detained.

"What are you still looking at? Are you beating people?" Yan Xue'e asked loudly.

Wu Ya was a little embarrassed. He really didn't want to help Chen Lang, but if he didn't help today, it would be a bit disregarding the overall situation. He had to take out his Zen stick and rush into the battlefield.

"Ha! A fight? It's really interesting." Li Rui didn't think too much. No matter who he was, he raised his silver spear and stabbed at the Qingmu Sect.

Qingmu Zhi and his men soon couldn't stand it. One of them retreated and shouted to Chaihu Town behind:

"What are you still looking at? Chen Lang wants to stop you from abandoning the dark and joining the light. If you don't get rid of him, you won't have a chance in the future!"

There are indeed many people in the town, some of whom are even cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building. However, the protagonists of this meeting are not them, but the alliance disciples of many sects.

But at this moment, seeing that several leading leaders were killed like this, they couldn't help but feel discouraged and planned to go elsewhere.

However, seeing that Chen Lang took so many treasures, killing him today might be able to take advantage of the chaos to get a share!

After all, they were originally doing this.

So, in the dark night, some people were walking around, swords flashing, and some people came behind Chen Lang and surrounded him and several people from the Tianjian Sect.

Even, some blood appeared, and the blood flag fluttered, but it was suppressed by Chen Lang's black flag and was not obvious.

"Ha! Dare to come?"

Yan Xue'e saw that she had the Xuantian Map and was worried about where to use it. When she saw this group of cannon fodder coming, she was overjoyed, and the chaotic energy in the Xuantian Map was surging:

"Collect!"

In an instant, the surroundings were silent, as if there was no one.

And the Xuantian Map was full of people.

"Well done." Chen Lang glanced at it. The reason why the mission was not completed this time was that these small fish were not cleaned up.

So, with a move of the black flag, one suppressed and the other slaughtered.

Their souls are imprisoned, so their real bodies will not be polite!

Bang bang bang!

There are countless figures around who exploded and were dissolved by the black banner. Coming from Pingtian Sect and going to the Wanhun Banner is their best fate.

"Chen Lang! You traitor! How can the queen treat you well? You just kill us like this?" Someone used Taoism to break free from the Xuantian Diagram, but his body collapsed as soon as he came out.

They don't have such a golden elixir-level magic weapon, and their flesh and blood bodies can't compete with such power at all.

"Nonsense, you ran away, and you still have the face to say that you are a disciple of Pingtian Sect?" Chen Lang increased his strength, "You deserve to be killed!"

"I didn't surrender! Fellow Daoist Chen, I am willing to follow you!" Some cultivators were really scared. If they had known earlier, they would have run away earlier. Why did they get involved in such a battle?

"Follow me? Do you mean you still want to burn, kill, rob, and commit crimes everywhere in Pingtian Sect? I, Chen Lang, am a disciple of the righteous way, and I will kill you, a bunch of unscrupulous people!" Chen Lang killed several people again with a bang.

Soon, the place was cleaned up.

There were only a few sect disciples left, and these guys were the most difficult to deal with, each of them had a hard weapon.

He glanced at Zhou Yuanxing who was fighting two people, and the others were also fighting hard, but the other side had three sects after all, and they couldn't hold on for long.

He considered leaving.

And this time, the system update appeared very cleanly.

[Ding]

[Mission Completed]