Although Zhang Dong couldn't understand what they were saying, he still hid far away, and the other cultivators also stayed away. As the saying goes, when the gods fight, the little ghosts suffer, and the battle between the four peak masters of the gods is not a joke.

"It's actually a ghost, and you probably won't be able to get this scroll back. The night looked at the dragon and shook his head.

"Do you know him, is he from your Demon Cult?" asked Zhang Dong.

Hei Ye shook his head and said, "No, he is a casual cultivator, but the cultivation method is the most vicious in the world, I once heard my father tell the story of him and his brother, did you see his face? ”

"Who is his brother?" asked Zhang Dong.

"Charm and charm, his brother is naturally charming. "But that's just their nickname, and no one knows their real names." He and his brother both reached the peak of the Transformation God 30 years ago, and even our Black Moon Sect had to worship them. It is said that they are messengers sent by the Death God of Heavenly Dao Peak! And they have a special contact with the people on Heavenly Dao Peak. ”

Zhang Dong knew who the people on the Tiandao Peak that the night said were, most of them were black cicadas. Li Xiaoyao said that the black cicada was the one who killed Ye Feng, and only he didn't want to let himself get the use of the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal.

"Twenty years ago, the two brothers relied on their strength to do all kinds of evil, and even in order to cultivate, they specially caught children and women to cultivate. At that time, the Seven Saints of Longhu Mountain were not the current Seven Saints, and now they have stepped into the Heavenly Dao. The Seven Saints and the real person of the previous generation of the head of the family were furious, and led the decent masters to strangle the two. As a result, in the end, the charm died, the spirit escaped with serious injuries, and most of the decent masters were also killed and injured. The strength of the two brothers even surpasses that of your master!" said Masase.

Zhang Dong was shocked in his heart, if this was the case, Jiuyang Zhenren plus those two old men who were scattered cultivators were not the opponents of the dragon at all.

At this time, the two sides had already fought, and Jiuyang Zhenren and the two old men surrounded the dragon and kept attacking him. And the dragon spirit did not fall into the slightest under the siege of the three of them, and every time he waved his scepter, he would make a ghost cry wolf howl, which made people's backs chill when they heard it.

"Sun Storm!"

"Supreme Taiji Sword!"

"Bright stars!"

The three of them used their most powerful martial arts to fight towards the dragon. Wei Wei smiled slightly, and Zhang Dong even saw that the flesh on the other side of his face was falling down.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night!" the dragon stuck his scepter into the ground, and in an instant, thousands of ghosts came out of the ground, each with a hideous face.

Most of the ghosts rushed towards the three, while the others rushed towards the crowd of onlookers. Zhang Dong was shocked in his heart, and quickly took out the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword to protect the night behind him.

What made Zhang Dong feel a chill in his back was that every powerful ghost here had the strength of the early stage of the golden body, and some had even reached the stage of transformation into a god. And the five powerful ghosts that came out in the end have reached the strength of the peak of the gods.

Zhang Dong now finally knows why the two brothers are so powerful, these powerful ghosts alone are not something that a few masters at the peak of the god transformation can deal with.

With a wave of the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword, a powerful ghost in the early stage of the Transformation of God was instantly killed by Zhang Dong, as if they were very afraid of the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword. At this time, most of the cultivators had already died at the hands of the powerful ghosts, and the remaining cultivators were still resisting. But the number of powerful ghosts is much higher than that of cultivators, and even their strength is too much higher than them, and death is a matter of time.

These 10,000 powerful ghosts are like a sect, and their strength is no less than that of Longhu Mountain and Shaolin. After Zhang Dong killed the three powerful ghosts, he hurriedly spread his wings and flew into the sky with the night. Whether or not he can get the scroll is a trivial matter, anyway, the Heavenly Dao Divine Seal is here with him, even if he gets the scroll, it is useless, but if he loses his life, it will be worth the loss.

The five powerful ghosts at the peak of the god quickly rushed towards the three of them, Jiuyang Zhenren shouted, the sword in his hand rose to the sky, the earth instantly ignited a raging flame, and the ghosts below the god of transformation touched the flames and disappeared instantly.

Although the fire also caused damage to the five ghosts, they still rushed towards the three of them unabated. Jiuyang Zhenren was shocked in his heart, turned into a golden light and rushed into the distance, and the two old men also used their most powerful escape tricks to flee into the distance. If you continue to fight, you will have to be torn to pieces by these terrible ghosts.

"Hahaha! a bunch of rats!" the dragon laughed arrogantly, his eyes full of disdain, as he pulled his scepter from the ground, and the ghosts that filled the mountains disappeared in an instant.

Just when the dragon wanted to leave, Jiuyang Zhenren rushed back again, followed by four lights and shadows, it was Longzun Zhenren and the other three saints. On the other side, a group of monks with sticks also rushed over, and there were twenty-one of them. The three monks led by him wore robes, with the demeanor of a master, while the other stick monks were covered in gold, each of them exuded a strong momentum, and their strength was in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and even four of them had reached the peak of the transformation of the gods.

"The masters of Longhu Mountain and Shaolin are all here, and I'm afraid I won't be able to run away this time. The night looked at the people below and said.

"Those golden monks can't be the legendary eighteen bronze men, right?" Zhang Dong asked curiously.

"Exactly, each of them has strong strength, such a luxurious lineup, unless he steps into the Heavenly Dao, he will definitely die. The night nodded and said.

"Are they all here?" looked at everyone, showed a hideous smile, and said, "It's just in time, today I will kill all of you decent masters and avenge my brother!"

"Spirit, you and the charm have done a lot of evil, why don't you quickly hand over the scroll and arrest you, do you have to force us to kill you here?" asked Long Zun Zhenren.

Everyone present knew that if they could not do it, they really didn't want to do anything with him.

"Hahaha!Long Zun, you are far inferior to your master, have you not yet been cowardly?" said the dragon arrogantly.

"Since you are obsessed, then I can only do the right thing for the heavens today! Long Xiang Nine Heavens!" Long Zun Zhenren shouted, and the sword on his back quickly unsheathed, straight into the sky, turning into a golden dragon and rushing towards the dragon.

"Carving insect skills! Hundred ghosts walk at night!" the dragon snorted coldly. Inserting the scepter into the lower position again, in an instant, one by one, the ghosts poured out again and flew towards everyone.

Everyone did not dare to slack off, and took out their weapons to fight. And Long Zun's real Long Xiang Jiutian was also blocked by a powerful ghost at the peak of the god transformation, and after that powerful ghost resisted Long Zun's big move, his soul body only faded a little.