"Wen Chunxiang, we have always been well water and river water, you are your demon venerable in your big world, and it has nothing to do with us. But if you want to come to us and stir up trouble, it's no wonder that we are. A Buddhist cultivator stood up first, and said with a pale face.

For Buddhist cultivators, the three words Wen Chunxiang represent absolute shame.

As a Buddhist cultivator, but not as good as a demon cultivator, he understands the Buddhist classics, which is almost intolerable for any Buddhist cultivator. Not to mention, Wen Chunxiang often went to various Buddhist cultivation sects to grab things, which made countless Buddhist cultivators hate itchy.

"Bald donkeys rarely come to this seat to be an eyesore." As soon as Wen Chunxiang saw the Buddha cultivator, his face turned bad, and he waved his sleeves at will, and the Buddha cultivator who spoke flew out.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the Taoist friend who was beaten away, and remembered the problem of his predecessors not being able to see his bald head, and couldn't help but smile.

Even if the senior in front of him knows something different, some things in essence will not change.

For example, I hate baldness, such as being dustless under my eyes.

"Wen Chunxiang, you can't help but deceive people too much!" Seeing that Buddha cultivator was seriously injured by a blow, several other Buddha cultivators couldn't help but shout loudly.

Wen Chunxiang glanced at these Buddha cultivators lightly, and quickly looked away, "It's bullying you bald donkeys, what can you do?" ”

This sentence completely ignited the □□, and immediately all the monks rushed up and played their magic weapons one after another.

The scene became chaotic for a moment.

These monks seemed to be acting at random, but with their previous planning and conspiracy, every move and style had been carefully studied to ensure that Wen Chunxiang was dealing with them but there were no obvious loopholes to exploit. At the same time, they also began to arrange a large array, trying to slow down Wen Chunxiang's movements, so that it would be convenient for them to sacrifice the half-immortal weapon.

With their current strength, if they want to use the half-immortal weapon, they must go through a lot of preparation in advance, otherwise they will not only not be able to trap Wen Chunxiang at that time, but they will be counterattacked by the half-immortal weapon.

Here is Yu Yao's memory, at this time Yu Yao is fighting hard, and he doesn't observe much of what is going on around him. Xie Zhenghong couldn't see what kind of expression his predecessor was at this moment through the memory of Gu ò Yu Yao, but even if he couldn't see it clearly, Xie Zhenghong could guess it. The senior must have his inherent arrogance and disdain on his face at this moment. Since he was named the Demon Emperor of Kyushu, he was proficient in miscellaneous studies, so he could naturally see the small actions of these people. The reason why we didn't turn a blind eye is that I am afraid that there will be thinking about it later.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the visions that kept coming from the air, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

Although he knew that his predecessor was powerful, he didn't know that he still had such a level when he was injured?

Even if you can't be there, Yu Yao's memory may not be accurate, but you can still experience some of the power of the beginning.

And Wen Chunxiang, as Xie Zhenghong expected, did not follow the pace of this immortal cultivator, on the contrary, the scene began to show the situation of dumping towards Wen Chunxiang's side. The many monks who fought against Wen Chunxiang were gradually exhausted.

"So that's all you have? It's too disappointing for this seat. Wen Chunxiang stretched out his hand to break a monk's spirit sword, and said with a smile.

The monks couldn't distract themselves from answering at all, and the attack became even more violent.

"Get out of the way!" A monk didn't hold back after all, and used the real treasure he was carrying in advance.

It was a huge folding fan, and the folding fan was painted with landscapes, insects and fish, but at first glance, it seemed as if you were in another world.

"Oh, that's a good fan." Seeing this, Wen Chunxiang finally showed a little appreciation on his face, "This is what it looks like." ”

"Rampant!" The monk who sacrificed this fan had a ruddy face, he was injured and constantly changing the law, the flowers, birds, and landscapes on the folding fan seemed to have life, countless brushes and inks floated out of the folding fan, turning into fierce demon beasts, roaring towards the sky a few times and then pounced towards Wen Chunxiang!

Wen Chunxiang's face is a little unkind, why is it not good to draw demon beasts?

Xie Zhenghong had almost heard the roar in his senior's heart, and his eyes became softer and softer when he looked at Wen Chunxiang.

If those Buddha cultivators used their flower fingers at this moment, I'm afraid that the seniors would be even more angry.

Many monks thought that their seniors were moody, but in fact their seniors were quite easy to guess.

The battle continues.

The big array also gradually took shape, and the first monk sacrificed the true treasure before, and the second and third did not hold back, and sacrificed the real treasure they brought, and besieged Wen Chunxiang. And some of the rest of the monks were dedicating more of their minds to refining punishment, and the remaining medicine was naturally one of them.

Xie Zhenghong couldn't see what was going on over there clearly, only various voices came.

"Senior Brother Chen, Wen Chunxiang is too powerful, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid we are not opponents." Yu Yao said while refining the formation.

Elder Chen gritted his teeth and pushed the remaining medicine forward, "You sit for me first, and I'll deal with Wen Chunxiang." ”

"Senior brother?" Yu Yao wanted to reach out and pull it, but how could Elder Chen's cultivation during the merger period be comparable to Yu Yao?

Yu Yao continued to concentrate on making a formation with the other monks, when a loud noise suddenly came from behind him.

Yu Yao's heart suddenly jumped violently.

"Don't look." Another monk pulled the corner of Yu Yao's clothes and said, "When we came here, we have put life and death on the line. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, what do you mean?"

"Since Senior Brother Chen didn't sue you, you shouldn't know. It's not a good thing to know too much. The monk who spoke showed a lonely smile, "The sect has cultivated us for many years, if we can't take down Wen Chunxiang, I'm afraid we will also ...... the Yuan Sect in the future."

Yu Yao gritted his teeth and had no choice but to continue.

At the moment when the loud noise came just now, he noticed that Senior Brother Chen's aura had weakened suddenly, as if he was in danger. But Yu Yao also knew the importance of this action, so he had to secretly suppress the uneasiness in his heart and continue to do his own thing.

What Senior Brother Chen in the merger period can't do, he can't do it.

There were loud noises one after another, not to mention the remaining medicine, even Xie Zhenghong on the side guessed what these monks had done. They are seriously injuring Wen Chunxiang in the way of Yuan Ying blowing himself up!

It is almost unimaginable that the monks of the Transformation Stage and the Merge Period used such a method to deal with Wen Chunxiang.

Xie Zhenghong kept flying in the direction of Wen Chunxiang, but he couldn't see the specific scene clearly.

What the rest of the medicine can't see, he can't see.

Perhaps even the seniors themselves did not expect that these monks would deal with him so desperately. No matter how powerful the predecessors are, at this time they are just a monk whose cultivation has fallen to the merger stage, and in the face of such a big move that is almost the same, even if he avoids the vital point, he will inevitably suffer some injuries.

"Ten Thousand Demon Valley, are your Eight Treasure Gourd already?" The elder beside Yu Yao shouted loudly.

"That's it!" Several monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley opened their mouths and responded, "You guys first release the bundle of immortal ropes here, and let's try Wen Chunxiang first!" ”

I don't know how long it took, but Yu Yao's memory suddenly began to fall into a trance. In the same way, the memory scene here is also beginning to be unstable.

Xie Zhenghong knew that this was the crux of Yu Yao's heart and demons, and it was also some of the memories that Yu Yao was most unwilling to face.

The bundle of immortal ropes had not yet been fully released, but Yu Yao and Xie Zhenghong suddenly flew in front of their eyes, and many severed arms and stumps suddenly flew in front of them.

At this moment, the elders and Huizheng who were busy releasing the bundle of immortal ropes and the Guiyuan Sect were stunned.

The monks who besieged Wen Chunxiang before all died on the spot, and Yuan Ying was eroded by countless demonic qi, and finally was swept up by that demonic qi and flew towards Wen Chunxiang's body.

Not only Yu Yao and others, but even Xie Zhenghong was shocked by Wen Chunxiang in front of him.

The man in front of him with a monstrous demonic aura, red eyes, and a face spread by the unequaled blood, is it really the Wen Chunxiang who did not fall into the wind just now?!

The next moment, this scene was completely shattered, and Yu Yao had been knocked unconscious by Wen Chunxiang.

"Senior brother in charge, now I am full of demons, hopeless, and I don't know anything about Wen Chunxiang's whereabouts. But as long as the rope of the immortals is not solved, Wen Chunxiang will not be able to come out for a while. And the delicate lock that untied the immortal rope was handed over to the senior brother in charge for safekeeping. In this way, even if the Upper Realm Scattered Immortal Ancestor is embarrassed, you can also return the Linglong lock. Yu Yao took out a small black lock from his dantian and handed it to the head of Mao Minzhen.

"Senior brother is too worried, my Guiyuan Sect will definitely be prosperous, a mere Wen Chunxiang will definitely not be able to shake our foundation, and the Scattered Immortal Ancestor can survive the thunder tribulation." Maoming reached out and wiped it on the lock, hanging it as a common charm, so as to ensure the safety of the lock without attracting suspicion.

And that ornament, it just so happened that Xie Zhenghong had seen it on Maomin Daoren.

It turned out that he was once so close to untying the immortal rope of his predecessors!

Xie Zhenghong quietly watched this last scene shatter, trying to connect with the seniors outside and get out of Yu Yao's memory.

And Wen Chunxiang, who was outside, hurriedly took his hand back and restored Xie Zhenghong's hair and clothes to their original state.

Belch!

The little monk inevitably came back too soon, and he hadn't even thought about it yet.

Wen Chunxiang knocked on his head, secretly regretting that he had been troubled before, he hadn't bloomed for many years, why did his thoughts suddenly turn to it? It caused him to be entangled for a long time, and wasted the time of eating the little monk's tofu in vain.

Where will there be such a good opportunity in the future?

Wen Chunxiang was a little unwilling to think about it, and the evil poked Xie Zhenghong's head again. Only then did he pinch the law and pull Xie Zhenghong's consciousness back from Yu Yao.

"What, did you find a clue?" Wen Chunxiang left Xie Zhenghong almost two steps away, and asked seriously.

Xie Zhenghong opened his eyes and looked at the seniors at this time, and he still couldn't react, after all, the seniors he just saw were not like this. But Xie Zhenghong's camouflage skills were so good, he calmed down in just a moment, and replied with a smile, "I have found a clue, and the exquisite lock that untied the immortal rope is in the hands of Mao Min Zhenren." ”

"I'm afraid Maomin's cultivation is ......," Wen Chunxiang was a little worried.

"It's fine if you just steal a lock." Xie Zhenghong affirmed, "By the way, senior, did you do anything to the poor monk just now?" ”

"Of course not, I've been here to protect the Dharma for you." Wen Chunxiang replied without hesitation.

"Oh, really?" Xie Zhenghong glanced at Wen Chunxiang quietly, but still didn't tell the truth.

The scent of peony flowers that he now wears almost all over his body is almost the best proof that his predecessors are lying.

But thinking about the consequences of the predecessors' annoyance and anger after being exposed, let's not talk about it.