Volume 1 The Year of the Clouds and the Phoenix Chapter 79 Dismiss the disciples
The Golden River God glanced up at the Cold Star Warship, and took off his coat, revealing a velvet armor.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and the Golden River God said to the other monks: "The Cold Star Battleship is a secret treasure of the Tang Sect, how can you let others log in at will?"
Everyone was speechless, and it could only be like this, but fortunately, those spirit slayer soldiers had stopped attacking everyone, and several spirit slayer soldiers with excellent evolution had already felt the threat of extreme cold, and began to shoot up to attack the cold star warship, but there were cold star arrows shot out, and these spirit slayer soldiers were all defeated.
The soul slayer soldier who was hit fell with a layer of cold ice attached to his body, but the flames rose all over his body, melting the cold ice, and his temper became more irritable, and he continued to shoot fireballs and flames to attack the cold star warship.
Seeing these spirit slayer soldiers attacking from afar with fire, the cold star warship immediately activated the defense mechanism, and layers of ice-blue cold air flowed outside the hull with blue light, and these fires only bloomed a cluster of starfire on it, and then dissipated.
After neutralizing a wave of attacks, the cold star warship suddenly erupted and began to counterattack, countless flashes of cold light shot out, hitting the ground spirit slayers, those black spirit slayers couldn't hold on first, and they all turned into ice sculptures one by one, and those gray spirit slayers were also wrapped in ice and lost their ability to act, only those full spirit slayers could resist the stars, and constantly counterattacked towards the sky, but the movements were already a little slow.
As soon as the Cold Star Warship appeared, the cold air swept across the entire Smoke and Rain Hill, and everyone in the Fire Hall raised their hearts, and now they saw that these spirit slaying soldiers were also difficult to deal with, and their hearts were even colder.
Ding Wushuang showed a worried expression, "Changming Zhenren, this ship seems to be specially designed to restrain you from the Fire Sect, although those spirit slaying soldiers are powerful, I am afraid they will not last long." ”
Changming's face showed a dejected color, silent, the fire and cold light outside the hall reflected each other, and pulled out a long figure behind him, the figure was lonely and unwilling.
"I have been from the Fire Sect for more than 2,000 years, and I have encountered countless disasters during this period, but the ancestors can save the day, is it going to be destroyed on our generation? Changming's tone was indifferent, not hiding joy and sorrow.
Hong Ming frowned and said, "But senior brother, now that the grudge has accumulated deeply, I'm afraid that even taking out the Dan Fang will not help." ”
Changming shook his head and let out a sigh, "But now it can only be like this, I hope that the Tang Sect can stop thinking about Dan Fang." ”
Under the continuous attack of the Cold Star Warship, those spirit slaying soldiers have reached the end of their strong crossbows, and the ground is frosted three feet, and the corpses are scattered, there are people, and there are also spirit slaying soldiers who have turned into ice sculptures.
Those enlightened soul slayers have already felt the pressure of life, and one of them seems to have evolved to the extreme, holding a flame sword in his hand, constantly slashing away the incoming stars, and revealing a deep color of wisdom in his deep sunken eye sockets.
The sword-wielding spirit slayer glanced at his peers, his eyes flashed with fierceness, and then swung his knife and slashed at a white spirit slayer, whose skin was white and had evolved to the middle and upper level, but his body was covered with frost, coupled with the suddenness of the attack, before the white spirit slayer could react, he was stopped by the flame knife and cut into two pieces.
The sword-wielding Spirit Slayer reached into its severed chest cavity, continuously sucking its blood out, and then attacked the other Spirit Slayers, still absorbing the blood in this way.
"...... this?"
The monk who resisted the cold couldn't help but be surprised when he saw such a scene, he didn't understand why this spirit slayer soldier would turn against him, and the people who left the fire hall also noticed the abnormal movement on the field, and couldn't help but cast their inquiring eyes on Changming, this thing was summoned by him, maybe only he knew the answer.
Sure enough, Chang Ming saw that the spirit slayer soldiers were killing each other, and said with a gloomy face: "That spirit slayer has the same wisdom as ordinary people, and he knows that if he continues to hold on, he will perish, this is absorbing the power of his companions, strengthening himself, and he will flee when he comes." ”
"This ......"
Everyone didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen, they thought that the spirit slayer would become more and more courageous, and finally died under the attack of the Cold Star Warship, but now they have the heart to flee for their lives.
As the spirit slayer continued to slash, there were only three high-level spirit slayers left on the field, and a flame cut out on the ground, enclosing them, and as the sword-wielding spirit slayer approached, the three spirit slayers all knelt on the ground.
The sword-wielding spirit slasher exuded the momentum of a king like a leader, and the flame broadsword in his hand swung out, and the three heads broke in unison, and then the palm of his hand poked out, absorbing his companions one by one.
Jin Heshen saw that something was wrong, and immediately played a few chess pieces to surround it, and the sword-wielding spirit slasher suddenly turned his head, showing a weird smile towards Jin Heshen, and without waiting for the chess pieces to converge and explode, he gradually disappeared from the lower body, until the last flame disappeared, and there was no living spirit slasher on the field.
The golden river god peach blossom's eyes flashed continuously, as if he was thinking about something, and the cold star warship in the sky had stopped attacking, and several figures hurriedly shot towards the Lihuo Temple.
"Changming, do you want the old man to do it, or do you cut it yourself!" Tang Zai stood outside the door of the Fire Palace, looking coldly at Changming who was standing with his hands in his hands.
Glancing at the group of disciples with angry eyes, Chang Ming slowly spoke: "I have been friends with your Tang Sect for thousands of years, and now although there will be disagreements due to misunderstandings, you and I have both deaths and injuries, so it is better to stop here, leave me from the Fire Sect incense, and I will be rewarded in the future." ”
Tang Zheng sneered: "You only know about begging for mercy when you are in such a field, why did you go earlier? Even if I want to let you go from the Fire Sect, the righteous path of the world will not let you go!"
"I know that I am guilty of a lot of sin from the Fire Sect, and I am willing to close the door for thousands of years, and hand over the Tianchi Danfang to the Tang Sect, and I will take the magic treasure from the Fire Sect, and I just want to leave me with a way to live from the Fire Sect. ”
At this time, the remnants of other forces, including the disciples of Blackwater Island led by Jin Ao, had already rushed outside the Fire Palace.
Seeing Changming begging for mercy, one of the monks scolded, "Changming Xiao'er! I sent several disciples to be killed by you from the fire, how can you just forget it?"
A man with a broken arm even shouted under the banner of destroying demons and defending the way: "How can the Leaving Fire Sect raise bloodthirsty evil things with the Bright and Righteous Path, don't let your Tang Sect be bewitched because of that Dan Fang!"
As soon as the words fell, a cold light shot out from Tang Zheng's body, straight into the chest of the man with the broken arm, the man looked down at his chest, and the black dot became bigger and bigger.
The man raised his head in horror, his eyes widened and pointed at Tang Zheng, the voice of "You ......." dispersed with the wind, and the man's stiff body fell to the ground with a bang.
"How does my Tang Sect make decisions, how can I allow others to talk about it?"
Tang Zheng's eyes swept over everyone angrily, and then he spoke: "What he said is also right, there may be a certain misunderstanding in the middle, although the Fire Sect is evil, it cannot be generalized, at least some of them are righteous people in my eyes, if we really want to destroy the Fire Sect, we will inevitably be stained with the name of evil." ”
Hearing Tang Zheng say this, Jin Ao shouted beside him: "Now that the Fire Sect is evil, Zheng Guo only has the Tang Gate, the pillar of the cultivation realm, no matter how the Tang Pavilion Master decides, I will fully support it from Heishui Island!"
Seeing Jin Ao's support, everyone else could only support it without saying a word, after all, now except for this Lihuo faction, the Tang Sect is a dominant family, plus Blackwater Island, no one dares to speak out again.
In fact, the Tang Sect and the Black Water Island can destroy all these people, but if such a big thing happens, someone should always witness it, otherwise, with the good reputation of this Fire Sect, those who don't know it will think that the Tang Sect is acting viciously.
Seeing that the situation was completely under his control, Tang Zheng smiled on his face and said to Changming: "Okay, since you are begging for mercy from the Fire Sect, I will look at the face of the past to leave you with a chance to leave the Fire Sect." ”
Tang Zheng pointed to a group of Lihuo disciples again, "These disciples have all been educated by the Lihuo Sect for many years, and they are also responsible for the rules of the sect's mental method, and if you dismiss them, it can be regarded as leaving your Lihuo Sect's incense." ”
Hearing Tang Zheng's words, Changming and the others all trembled, and those disciples were even more sad, they never thought that there would be such a day.
"What about us, what are you going to do?" Chang Ming pointed to himself, Hong Ming and the others.
"You don't seem to be enough, if the old man didn't guess wrong, the Chi Dan Fang should be in the hands of Elder Yan that day. Tang Zai touched his stomach and tiptoed, then thought for a moment and said, "You dismiss the disciples first, and as for you and a few elders, wait for Elder Yan to come back." ”
After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he pinched his short beard under his chin, looked at Chang Ming, and then looked at those disciples.
Changming's eyes were bloodshot, and he said coldly: "Tang Pavilion Master, you have to be the talker, after these disciples are dismissed, you can't touch a single hair of them!"
"Of course, my Tang Sect acts above board and does what I say, since I promised you, I will definitely count. ”
Changming was still not at ease, his eyes looked at Tang Zheng's eyes and said: "I want you to swear immediately that you will never embarrass these disciples again, otherwise the jade will be burned, and I will not agree to any of your requests!"
When Jin Ao on the side heard this, he couldn't help but smile, "You are so far from the Fire Sect, and you still want the Tang Pavilion Lord to swear?
Tang Zheng nodded with a smile on his face, stretched out his three fingers to stand in the sky, "Okay! I, Tang Zai, swear that from now on, I will not have any disadvantage to the disciples who have been dismissed from the fire, and treat them as righteous monks!"
"Are you satisfied?"
Facing Tang Zhengzhi's question, Chang Ming clenched his fists, turned to the group of disciples and said resolutely: "The Fire Separation Sect in Yanyu Hill is no more, but as long as you live, the Fire Separation Sect will always exist in this heaven and earth, don't say more, don't ask more, leave quickly!"
After Chang Ming finished speaking, he immediately turned his back to these disciples, and the shouts and weepings of those disciples, he didn't want to see or hear them, because even his divine sense and hearing were closed, but his heart was like a drop of blood, and there was a sound of knocking, every sound was like thunder, shocking his heart.
Hong Ming and Xiao Baizhi couldn't bear to be so ruthless, and they continued to dissuade those stubborn disciples with pathos in their eyes, until all these disciples left, Xiao Baizhi sat on the ground, and Hong Ming also held his forehead and sighed.