At that moment, the altar glowed, and a person with a stand-in talisman was beheaded and teleported back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Four people came back at once, arrived at the same time, several pathetic losers." There is humanity.

"Hey, no, how does Brother Dao look like you Rashomon?" An old man said.

When the altar stabilized and the runic light disappeared, the four people completely manifested their true bodies, and everyone saw clearly that they were indeed all disciples of Rashomon.

The Rashomon patriarch who was in charge of guarding the portal here was shocked and asked loudly, "What happened?" ”

"Elder, almost all of the strong people I taught have been killed!" Someone cried.

"You...... Say what?! The patriarch of Rashomon was shocked, stood up, and grabbed one of them by the collar.

"Elder, what kind of demon king did you send to the region where my sect is located!" The disciple who was grabbed by the collar cried, this time it was too miserable.

"What? You repeat! The patriarch of Rashomon couldn't believe his ears.

The patriarch of Rashomon grabbed this person, and his voice was fierce.

"Elder, you sent a demon king, and you are about to kill all our people." The disciple cried that it was too miserable, just one person, and killed them all.

"Impossible, all I have sent are miscellaneous fish, there is no strong man, I can't fight against you, why did that kind of tragedy happen?" The patriarch of Rashomon was incredulous.

"It's true, he's a young powerhouse, he doesn't look like he's even twenty years old, and he's slaughtering all over the place, killing our people one by one, and blood staining the ground red." Another elder added that his eyes were red because he had brought his nephew to see the world, but he was killed.

Even Rashomon not everyone can get a stand-in talisman, this kind of thing is extremely precious, and they can only get a few pieces for each Dao sect of these great sects.

The fluctuations came, the runes on the altar flickered, and a woman appeared, her cloak spreading, as if frightened, her face pale like a dead corpse.

The last person who possessed a stand-in talisman among the genius disciples of Rashomon was also killed, and at this moment, everyone here at the exit of the secret realm was shocked, and there was silence for a while.

"Patriarch, it's so miserable, the rest of the people are dead." The woman cried that her friend, who had been sheltered and followed by her, was also killed there.

The person who can get the stand-in talisman is not only extremely talented, but also has a high status in Rashomon, and is the descendant of some Taishang Elders, but now he is so miserable.

The patriarch's face was as dead as ashes, and not long ago there was cruelty and smugness in his eyes, and he felt that he had sent a batch of fish belly. It relieved the pressure on the clansmen, but it turned out to be such a result.

"What about Luo Heng and the four of them?" He asked unwillingly.

"Trapped in a golden holy mountain, it is difficult to get out." One of the out-of-the-mills replied.

"This time. I didn't gain anything from my teaching, I suffered heavy losses, only I waited out, and the rest of the disciples were all wiped out! The other also turned pale.

"It's over!" The patriarch guarding the portal was spinning for a while, those were all junior geniuses, so many people died at once, and what did he do?

He couldn't imagine the punishment he would endure when he returned to the church. The impact was too serious, only a few high-ranking disciples came back, and what about the younger batch of geniuses? It's equivalent to ruining a generation.

Beside. The other patriarchs of the Great Sect had complicated expressions, and they glanced at each other and secretly rejoiced.

Not long ago, they were still dissatisfied, competing with Rashomon for that batch of fish belly. As a result, this disaster soon followed. It's heart-wrenching.

Fortunately, Rashomon started quickly and snatched the "fish belly"!

"He is just alone, facing the two generations of middle and young people in my teaching, why can he face it alone and sweep all the opponents, it is too strong." The patriarch muttered to himself.

"He's probably a ...... is supreme and arrogant, and is even qualified to rank among the top few geniuses in the Eight Mansions. A disciple whispered.

"What, to be among the top few genius battles?" The patriarch was furious. Then there was a deep despair, and this time it was outrageously wrong.

The rest of the Great Sect also gasped. Such a terrifying genius of the Heavenly Vertical, comparable to Yin Lie, Tuoba Yan, etc., was actually sent to the location of the sect as a miscellaneous fish, wouldn't this send a lion into the flock.

Everyone secretly trembled, there may not be a real young king in a mansion, such as the Ming Mansion, Cangfu, Dark Mansion, etc., there is no real top Tianjiao, Rashomon is inevitably too unlucky, in order to pick up cheap, the result is a young demon king!

Obviously, Rashomon has become a model and will be ridiculed and ridiculed for a long time to come.

"What happened?"

Outside the entrance, there were also dense and boundless monks, all of whom were creatures who could not enter the secret realm, and these people did not disperse, waiting for the result.

It can be said that there are infinite monks here, and what happens will soon spread all over the place, Rashomon is destined to become a negative teaching material, and Yang Han has officially emerged in Tianfu, kicking off the prelude to the battle for hegemony in Tianjiao.

On the battlefield of all saints, Yang Han's fists hit the flesh, bombarding everything that was blocked, even the way to the rebirth realm was also exploded, blood rain was sprinkled, and almost all of Rashomon's group were killed.

At this time, his performance is indeed like a demon king, invincible and ruthless!

He did not relent, not long ago he witnessed how cold-blooded this group of people was, forcing many monks from the outside world to send them to death, one by one holding a giant bow, shooting them at every turn.

At the foot of the majestic Golden Mountain, the faces of the four powerhouses turned pale, and then turned to iron blue, so angry that their bodies were trembling, which was also too miserable, it was really a big disaster.

Luo Heng almost killed himself, wanting to use the stand-in talisman to protect his body, return to the altar, and then come back to the rescue.

However, he estimated the time, and it was absolutely too late, so he could only consume the precious stand-in charm on his body in vain, which made him angry, but there was nothing he could do.

The last person left in front of Yang Han was a handsome and sturdy young man, who was Heng Yu.

He kept going backwards, and his heart was terrified to the extreme, what kind of person was this, the person who killed their Rashomon was like cutting vegetables, too fast and terrifying.

"Don't ...... Come here! His calves and stomach were trembling, almost falling to the ground, he didn't have a jade talisman, he couldn't escape if he wanted to, if he died, he would really die.

"Aren't you very fond of dealing with other people's lives and deaths, this time it's your turn." Yang Han said flatly, although he killed many strong people, his clothes were not stained with blood, and he was as clear as an immortal.

"Uncle Shi, save me!" Luo Yu shouted, looking back at the Golden Mountain.

"Stop!" Luo Heng could not keep calm, and his voice was fierce.

"If you tell me to stop, I'll stop?" Yang Han chuckled, and glanced at this emperor-level powerhouse who had scolded the heroes and suppressed everyone not long ago, full of disdain.

There were many monks in the Golden Palace, all of whom were forced in, and at this time, they were extremely happy to see this scene, and their hearts were comfortable, but everyone did not dare to show it.

Luo Yu gritted his teeth, his face was snow-white, very different from his high-flying appearance not long ago, he was full of light, cast a treasure technique, and quickly turned into a white tiger burning all over his body.

The red glow splashed, the light and mist were thick, Luo Yu used the incomplete White Tiger Treasure Technique, turned around and rushed towards the direction of the valley mouth, the prohibition here had already been broken, and he rushed into the sky.

Yang Han picked up a big bow on the ground, his expression was indifferent, and in an instant, he bent his bow and set up an arrow, and with a bang, the divine light split the sky, and a feather arrow flew out!

In the sky, a tiger roar came, accompanied by a rain of blood.

Luo Yu was furious. It struggled, but its breath grew weaker and weaker, and an arrow pierced through its body. Kill him alive.