Peerless Taoist

Ferocious faces peeped out of the fog.

These faces are shared by men, women and children. Most of them are from towns near the Academy.

They have died, and the remaining souls have deep grievances. They are unwilling to dissipate from the world. They have been deliberately refined into ghosts and entrenched in the four directions of the Academy.

The sky was filled with Yin, and the smell of blood was stronger. Some disciples near the wall retreated one after another.

Buzzing——

When Yin Qi approaches, the means of the academy to guard against the four directions are activated.

Many walls are engraved with the laws and regulations of the great Confucianism and literary sage of the past dynasties, which contains great spirit.

This heroic spirit is the most restrained for these Yin ghosts.

With the sound of chanting, countless ghosts beside the Academy screamed and turned into fly ash.

The ghosts gathered outside continued to disappear, and then the darkness that had enveloped the whole Academy was suddenly broken by a bright light.

Tens of thousands of people appeared outside the Academy.

These people stood in front of the Academy in the same clothes under the banner of "Qinglian Jingshi" and "heaven and earth will die".

Qinglian sect!

Originally, it was just a demon sect hidden in the dark corner of Beiyan mainland. Now, it dare to open Yuding academy!

"You and other demons, dare to come to our academy and die!" shouted Cheng Jin's great Confucianism angrily.

No matter how it ended, their Yuding Academy was hit by the demon sect, which was enough to be a disgrace to the world.

The Academy array took the lead in launching an attack. A powerful light column turned into a sharp sword and stabbed the crowd of Qinglian sect.

This is the work of countless array masters in the Academy. When the sword was released, several nearby Qinglian followers immediately turned into ashes.

Suddenly, a big hand was stretched out from the crowd of Qinglian Shenjiao. With a strong grip, it directly crushed the sharp sword.

"Today we only take one thing from the Academy, take it and leave."

An old man wearing a mask came out of the air, and the old voice echoed in the whole sky.

There were no superfluous patterns on the old man's mask, only two eyes showed.

He was shocked by his mana and roared like a long dragon. He steadily took over the attack of the yard guard array.

Even the ancestor of cold valley will retreat in the face of the courtyard guard array. But the old man didn't work hard at all.

"High priest of fortune? Our Yuding academy has destroyed several strongholds of your Qinglian cult. It seems that you don't have a long memory and dare to siege the academy!" shouted Cheng Jin.

The masked old man is one of the most mysterious high priests in Qinglian Shinto.

According to the ranking of Qinglian deity, the priest is above the Dharma protector, and the three high priests are above the priest.

Each high priest was personally selected by Qinglian God and was a true follower of Qinglian God.

Other Qinglian followers, regardless of their status, are just cannon fodder and can be abandoned at any time.

Only these high priests are the talents that the gods have spent countless energy training.

They are God's agents, God's property, and their strength is equally unfathomable.

The high priest of creation said, "you have no other choice. Today, God's decree is issued. If you don't obey, you will be slaughtered."

"You can't take everything in the academy!" Cheng Jin shouted angrily.

"You can't stop it," sighed the chief priest of fortune.

Boom! Boom!

With the voice of the high priest of fortune falling, the Academy array suddenly heard two loud sounds, and the mountain carrying the Academy suddenly cracked.