The Shaolin disciple who had always used the injury of the dead wood abbot as a reason finally couldn't help but appear at this moment.

In the Yanhuang cultivation world, in addition to the dragon protection family, the power of Shaolin ranks among the forefront.

It is also the union of Shaolin abbot Deadwood and Wudang head Changchun Daochang that can call on the world's heroes to gather in Mount Tai.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The figure of the Dao Dao broke through the air, magnificent, most of them held a long stick in their hands, Shaolin is known as the seventy-two stunts, and its stick method is a must, of course, compared to the sword sect of the dragon protection family, it is far from the same.

The eyes of the crowd looked over and saw a figure.

Deadwood Abbot!

At this moment, the face of the Changchun Daoist suddenly sank, and his eyes stared at the deadwood abbot fiercely, just now the Shaolin disciple also reported that the deadwood abbot was attacked and injured, but now it seems that he is not injured at all! The nameless anger in the heart of the Changchun Daoist rose, everything he had painstakingly planned, he didn't expect it to be a joke in the eyes of the other party, at this moment, compared to Xiao Yang, the Changchun Daoist hated the deadwood abbot even more.

"Deadwood, what else do you have to say?" The Changchun Daoist looked as sharp as lightning, and spoke in a loud voice word by word.

"Anitabha." The dead wood abbot put his palms together, and his voice was loud like a Sanskrit sound washing his soul, "What happened tonight is indeed my Shaolin organization's ineffective organization, so that the demon gate can take advantage of it, and I am willing to lead the Shaolin disciples to fight against the demon gate." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was in an uproar, and their expressions showed confusion.

Even at the moment when Deadwood appeared, everyone thought that the abbot of Deadwood had indeed become a demon gate, but they never expected that Deadwood actually put forward a request to the demon gate - could it be that what he heard before was all fake?

Some people's eyes were on Xiao Yang, and they subconsciously thought that Xiao Yang was now the backbone of Mount Tai.

The corners of Xiao Yang's mouth lifted lightly, and he smiled lightly and said, "Deadwood, you want the innocent disciples of Shaolin to die, right?" ”

"Presumptuous!" Monk Wuyi, the eldest disciple of the abbot of Deadwood, suddenly stared at Xiao Yang angrily, "You dare to ruin my reputation as the abbot of Shaolin?" ”

"A bunch of foolish guys." Xiao Yang's eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly, "Deadwood has already become a lackey of the Demon Gate, and now there are only two reasons why he brought you to appear." The first is to let you be cannon fodder! Second, delay the time, I think—Deadwood, you have sent your henchmen to ventilate. ”

The deadwood abbot squinted lightly and looked at Xiao Yang, "It's nonsense." ”

Xiao Yang smiled silently.

After a while, suddenly, in the sky, figures broke out of the sky.

Leading the team is the Holy Dragon King!

Behind him, a team of Sword Sect disciples, each of them carrying a Shaolin monk.

At this moment, the face of the deadwood abbot changed greatly-

"Deadwood, the strength of the people you sent out is too weak." The Holy Dragon King smiled, "It seems that the core power of Shaolin has not been eroded by the Demon Gate. ”

Including the Shaolin disciples, they couldn't help but shake at this moment.

"Holy Dragon King! What is the purpose of you arresting my Shaolin disciple! The face of the abbot of the dead wood did not have the serenity of the previous enlightened monk, but shouted angrily.

Holy Dragon King!

As soon as the dead wood abbot's voice fell, the audience once again resounded in an uproar.

The reputation of the Holy Dragon King, the powerhouse of the Yanhuang Divine List, is prominent, and he is still safe and sound after being hunted down by the divine order some time ago, which is simply a miracle in the Yanhuang cultivation world. Many people only hear about his name and don't see him.

The Holy Dragon King Lang laughed, waved his arm, and in an instant, the clothes of the row of Shaolin disciples were torn apart, revealing the position of the heart, and there was a seven-star demon seed!

Shocked again.

"Sure enough, it's the Demon Gate!"

"Dignified Shaolin, there is even the power of the Demon Gate, and the methods of the Demon Gate are really pervasive, and they can do everything!"

Shocked and gasping at the same time.

At this moment, many Shaolin disciples also looked at the abbot of the dead wood.

Senior Brother Deadwood Abbot squinted coldly, "I had previously wondered why these traitors disappeared after the riot tonight, but I didn't expect that they were actually from the Demon Gate!" Holy Dragon King, in that case, the poor monk would like to thank you for capturing the Shaolin traitor for me-"

"Abbot!" A captured Shaolin disciple's gaze showed extremely strong disbelief, and his expression gradually became hideous, "Dead wood!" You're so ruthless! It's your order! Let's go and report to the God-King—"

"Anitabha." The deadwood abbot didn't pay attention to this disciple's roar, but looked at the Holy Dragon King, and said lightly, "Holy Dragon King, please hand over these Shaolin traitors to my Shaolin to deal with." ”

"Haha-what a shameless bald donkey!" As the inheritor of Jiuhua Mountain, the monk couldn't stand it, and the monk really couldn't stand this Shaolin, which also represents the important land of Buddhism, after laughing, he stared coldly at the deadwood abbot, "You are also worthy of being the abbot of Shaolin?" ”

"Deadwood, your skin is indeed a little thicker than I imagined." The Holy Dragon King also smiled, "However, I would like to know if you can still be so calm after seeing someone. ”

"Haha-Brother Qiao, it seems that I can't show up even if I don't want to." The fragrance of flower petals filled the sky, and the slender and handsome face appeared all over the building, and there were two Sword Sect disciples beside him, escorting one person forward.

"Uncle Dry Heart!"

At this moment, almost all the Shaolin disciples' faces changed dramatically!

In Shaolin, everyone knows that there is only one henchman of the real abbot of Deadwood, and that is Dry Heart! He and the abbot of Deadwood are brothers, and it is said that in the world, the two sides were still partners who played together from childhood to adulthood. In Shaolin, sometimes, a dry heart can represent the abbot of dead wood.

The hearts of all Shaolin disciples at this moment couldn't help but feel a chill -

Could it be that what the Sword Sect said is true?

Their eyes were glued to the abbot of the deadwood.

At this moment, the face of the deadwood abbot was also low, looking at the flowers all over the building, and for a moment, suddenly, the deadwood abbot laughed hideously, "I didn't expect it!" I didn't expect that! Sword Sect, you are really prepared! Even the whereabouts of the dry heart can't escape your sight—"

Xiao Yang shook his head with a smile, "Although the dry heart is not weak, what is it in front of the first person on the Yanhuang God List?" ”

The first person on the god list!

At this moment, including the dead wood abbot, everyone was shocked!

The dead wood abbot has never seen Hua Manlou, this one is more mysterious and powerful than the Holy Dragon King's fame!

From the moment the dry heart was caught, the dead wood abbot had already understood that his identity could no longer be concealed tonight, but he definitely didn't expect to directly face the first person on the god list to be full of flowers!

With a tear on the ground, the dry heart does have a seven-star demon fetus on his body!

The Man in the Demon Gate!

"Senior brother! Save me! Dry Heart wailed, his tone filled with despair and fear, apparently he had also suffered a lot before Hua Manlou brought him out.

The deadwood abbot's face was gloomy, and he slowly lowered his head - at this time, especially the Shaolin disciples, their eyes were firmly fixed on the figure of the deadwood abbot, and many people's bodies were trembling slightly, they absolutely did not want to believe the fact that the deadwood abbot had become a demon gate, how much they longed for the deadwood abbot to be able to hold his head high and have a clear conscience when he raised his head!

However, at this moment, a word appeared in the mouth of the abbot of the dead wood-

"Kill!"

Call! Call! Call!

At the top of Mount Tai, a great change has suddenly occurred!

The many Shaolin disciples behind the deadwood abbot, a small number of them, directly launched a fierce attack, and the target of the attack was the Shaolin disciples around him! In an instant, the whole audience was in chaos, and a scuffle broke out.

Swish!

The deadwood abbot suddenly raised his head, his face was hideous, "The first person on the god list? I'd like to see how good you are! The Buddha beads in the hands of the dead wood abbot suddenly erupted, snapping and breaking the rope, and the prayer beads contained the majestic Buddha light, breaking through the air, and approaching the full building of flowers!

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Hua Manlou had already prepared for the deadwood abbot to jump off the wall in a hurry, and at this moment, countless petals around him flew out to meet the attack of the rosary, and in an instant, a roaring explosion was sent out in mid-air, and the sound resounded throughout the sky, and the powerful force spread everywhere, instantly making everyone below feel an oppressive force that was almost suffocating-

Golden Immortal level bombardment!

This is the power that everyone below looks up to, the dead wood abbot forcibly climbed his strength to the golden immortal through special means, and Hua Manlou is a real power precipitation step by step by personal perception, although they have just become a golden immortal, but at this moment of the battle, Hua Manlou has already gained the upper hand in a very short period of time!

"The first person on the god list, it really deserves its name!" The Changchun Daoist muttered, and a chill rose in his heart - this time at the Taishan Peak Platform Demon Destroying Conference, he was destined to have no chance to become the leader of the Demon Destroying Alliance, with the power of the Sword Sect, how could he let the position of the leader of the Demon Destroying Alliance fall to his family? What's more, after tonight, the only one who can make many people in the cultivation world respect from the bottom of their hearts must be the Sword Sect.

"In five minutes, the dead wood will be defeated!" Xiao Yang raised his eyes and glanced at it lightly, then waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Within five minutes, all the battles will be resolved!" ”

"Understood!" At this moment, the powerhouses behind Xiao Yang flickered away and entered the melee.

The evil god and demon sword, the five elements sword immortal, the arhat turned around, and the golden fork recognized the master!

Descendants of the Divine Dragon, with the Four Great Beast Kings!

This is a strength that can definitely burst out with terrifying power, and their shot directly makes the whole chaotic battle without any suspense.

It's overwhelming!

In just three minutes, the battle could already be declared over.

It's bloodless, it's easy.

This is the Shaolin disciples in the rebellion, and it is not their ultimate goal at all, it is just an appetizer in a feast.

The entire Sword Sect's pinnacle platform is all over the place, and it is already within the control of the Sword Sect. In addition to Hua Manlou and the Holy Dragon King, who had already made a move, Empress Wanbao, Yaogu Yu Churong and Tai Chi King, etc., were all lurking everywhere, monitoring this area, not letting anyone go out, nor letting anyone get in.

Gush!

In mid-air, the abbot of the dead wood spurted a mouthful of blood-

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this time, on Mount Tai, there was a long and low sound of ringing the bell-

It's just time in the morning!

Xiao Yang's eyes raised and looked at the sky, the bright moon hanging high.

When the bell rings, it is August 15, the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, and from this moment, the Demon Slaying Conference can be announced to officially begin." Xiao Yang's gaze slowly swept over everyone below, and said softly, "The first thing the conference will do is to rescue many leaders!" I promise that before dawn, many heads will return, please be patient, wait for our triumphant return, gather in Mount Tai! ”