However, Senior Brother ......"

"Shut up and don't talk that nonsense. When you controlled Zhu Ting to torture and kill his beloved, you all saw it with your own eyes. As long as we succeed, even if we can't control him, as long as we destroy his sanity, the attack of that group of monks is enough for him to pay attention to that group of monks. At that time, there will be no Buddha cultivation in the Heavenly Dao League, only our Dao Alliance. Qingcheng Lao Dao said with hatred.

"However, if the master investigates it......"

"What are you afraid of, if it weren't for his weakness and incompetence, how could our Dao Alliance be bullied by the bastards of the Heavenly Alliance until now, and we don't even have the right to speak. The old man is unwilling to obey orders, and he is not willing to be subservient to others. Qingcheng turned his head and looked coldly at the junior Taoist priest who was asking.

"Yes, yes, it's good that the senior brother is in charge. ”

"Traitor!" Suddenly, there was an angry shout in the sky, and an old Taoist priest appeared in mid-air. There was also a monk in a robe beside him, and the two of them stood side by side in the void. "What the hell have you done, rebel, that you have led the Chosen One astray, and provoked his blood. The old Taoist priest angrily pointed at Qingcheng and shouted.

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Qingcheng, your move has pushed the entire Ming Dynasty realm into danger. Hurry up and stop him, or it's really too late. ”

"Haha...... Master, weather mage, if your real body is here, you may be able to command one or two. It's just two phantoms, do you still want to be powerful? You can't get out of the secret realm, right? haha...... Thanks to the master's talisman, the apprentice sealed the passage of the secret realm. It couldn't be delayed for long, but it was enough to fully awaken the toy. Qingcheng Daoist sneered at the words of the two old men, and said mockingly.

"Rebels. You know what you're doing? It's not a toy, it's the chosen one. Heavenly Dao added body, and you actually introduced him into the Demon Dao and blessed him with Buddha nature. Do you know what that means?" the old man shouted angrily, even more anxious. Unfortunately, he couldn't do much. Just like Qingcheng said, his body can't come to this realm, and others can't come out.

"Qingtian, do you want to talk to me about the overall situation again? Is your bullshit the overall situation to succumb to the control of this group of bald donkeys? Even the Taoist priests behind him who were a little weak after seeing the master became very firm after listening to Qingcheng's words.

"It's really too late. Stop him, and afterwards, the old man will explain all the reasons to you. You are the master's favorite apprentice, don't make a mistake. In the future, Daomeng still needs you to inherit it. Qingtian Lao Dao said with a regretful expression.

"Haha, it's late, don't try to stop me, don't think about it. After the Heavenly Dao Alliance, there will only be the Dao Alliance, and the leader of the Dao Alliance is only me. Qingcheng shouted with a frantic expression.

"What if it's me?" a playful voice sounded behind Qingcheng. The Taoist priests standing behind him looked at the red figure that suddenly appeared behind Qingcheng with some horror, and they didn't even notice how he appeared.

"Is that you? Looks like you've made it through. In this case, the old way tells you now, and you will be the old way's toy in the future. If you dare to resist, I believe you also know the art of soul control. Lao Dao doesn't like a puppet who only knows how to obey orders. Qingcheng turned around, looked at Zhu Ting with some surprise, and then said.

"Who gave you confidence?" Zhu Ting looked at Qingcheng with some pity, and then asked with a smile. "If you have experienced those commands soberly, then this bit of apotheosis pain is really not worth mentioning. Speaking of which, I should thank you. Otherwise, maybe I really can't stop. I want to thank you for giving me so many painful opportunities to forget what it is like to be hurt. ”

"What do you mean?" ...... Daoist Qingcheng secretly urged the soul control technique, and shouted in a low voice: "Kneel." ”

It's a pity that Zhu Ting, who was originally obedient, looked at him funny at the moment. "Haha......" Zhu Ting suddenly laughed madly, covering his forehead, and leaning back and forth in a smile.

"Hurry up and kill him. Otherwise, it will be too late. ”

"Old Taoist, I'm afraid it's too late. Zhu Ting suddenly put away his wild laughter, looked coldly at the phantom of Qingtian and said.

At this moment, the thunder and lightning that condensed in the sky finally fell. The thick lightning, with the rolling thunder, slashed directly above Zhu Ting's head. The heavenly thunder that originally killed all the evil demons did not hurt the evil Zhu Ting at this moment. The heavenly thunder kept jumping on his body, and finally condensed in Zhu Ting's right hand, forming a small thunderball. As the first thunder fell, countless bolts of lightning followed. The entire Tribulation Cloud almost covered Suncheon City, and this time everyone who was still under the Tribulation Cloud was targeted by the Heavenly Thunder. Especially those who were already sucked in, they are still struggling, but they can't get rid of it.

"Amitabha, wronged. The old monk Weather Master pronounced a Buddha horn and sighed.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Evil Fate. The old Taoist priest Qingtian glanced at the rolling thunder in the sky and sighed as well.

After two sighs, two heavenly thunderbolts struck, and their figures slowly disappeared into the void.

Daoist Qingcheng looked at Zhu Ting staring at him, and he couldn't help but move back. It was only soon that he found that his body was leaning towards Zhu Ting little by little. Let him burst out with all his strength, but he can't break free. Before he could figure out what was going on, his figure was also overwhelmed by the thunder.

"If you want to be bathed in the light of the gods, you have to return to the embrace of the gods. Be with me, my dear people. Zhu Ting slowly continued to rise, and then opened his arms and said to the entire city. As soon as his words fell, the heavenly thunder seemed to be responding to his words, and even more dense thunder and lightning descended, covering most of Suncheon City.

One by one, the figures dissipated directly under the thunder, but a stream of blood-colored energy floated towards Zhu Ting. The thunder bombardment that lasted for an hour finally stopped. The clouds began to slowly dissipate, revealing a bright sky. Zhu Ting slowly withdrew his hands, he looked at the Taoist priests around him, and chuckled. However, these Taoist priests were shocked to find that they could not move at all, and Qingcheng, who was almost crippled by the thunder, also revealed his figure.

"To thank you for your cultivation, your life is temporarily left behind. Zhu Ting said. As soon as the words fell, several Taoist priests around him felt a pain in their hearts at the same time, and then the blood rushed out of their bodies.