Master Yuru let out a loud shout and stretched out a palm to seal it backwards. With a bang, Wang Wenqing stretched out his jade hand and slapped Master Yuru, and then stepped back.

Master Yuru, who was surrounded by everyone, had a slightly better complexion at the moment, but how poisonous the black mist snake was, even on his face, he could faintly see the black qi, thin but not dispersed, but despite this, his consciousness was still clear, and after taking a deep breath, he said: "Quickly take down this evil obstacle and interrogate it well." ”

Nantian turned his head and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm here." ”

Master Yuru gasped, but his heart was half down, he nodded, looked at him, and was about to say, "Then ......"

His voice suddenly stopped, and Nantian's face in front of him suddenly changed from an anxious expression to extremely hideous. Almost at the same time, Master Yuru's heart was cold, and a sharp pain came in an instant, his body shook greatly, and the essence of his body, which had been moved to his right hand to suppress the poisonous momentum, suddenly dissipated.

"Ahh

Master Yuru roared, his left hand cut down, Nantian's left hand immediately caught up, the two collided, Nantian's body shook, flew out upside down, and fell in front of the door of Yuqing Palace, after a while, a blood mark slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his expression was sneering.

On top of his right hand, he held a short sword, crystal like water, and at a glance he knew that it was not ordinary, but he pulled out the dagger that was inserted in his waist again. And at this moment, on the sword body, there were blood stains, and the bright red blood slowly flowed down from the blade of the sword, dripping onto the blue bricks on the main hall.

The crowd, which had been chaotic just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent, as silent as death.

Yu Ru Master's dark green robe, the abdomen had turned dark in a blink of an eye, and his whole face was suddenly extremely pale, but the look of shock on his face at the moment was far greater than the physical pain.

"You, what are you doing?" he asked everyone's questions in a hoarse voice towards Nantian, who was standing at the door of the main hall. At this moment, even Lin Haoran, Chen Miaomiao, and others could hardly believe their eyes, and they all opened their mouths wide, looking at the person who used to be one of the most powerful people in this Bishan faction.

"Me?" Nan Tian laughed wildly as if he had suddenly changed into another person, "I'm plotting against you, can't you see it?" As he spoke, he made a move with his hand, and the black mist serpent in mid-air suddenly flew towards him, and disappeared into his sleeve robe in a blink of an eye.

"Catch them, don't let the demon cult demons escape!" I don't know who shouted, and the others recovered from the shock, and suddenly the sound of killing was everywhere.

Lin Haoran couldn't hold back any longer, his voice was full of confusion and horror, and he shouted: "Uncle Shi, are you, are you crazy?"

Nan Tian glanced at him, and then his gaze fell on Yi Zhen'er, who was standing beside Lin Haoran but looked almost the same as him, and there were many more disciples of the Bishan Sect, and even other disciples of the Qinglong Temple, all of whom looked at him with an unbelieving look like a madman.

"Hahaha, crazy? yes! I've been crazy for a long time!" Nantian laughed as if he had a hint of madness.

Wang Wenqing escaped the entanglement of several disciples, flew to Cui Houqing's side, and stood side by side with him and Nantian. However, I saw that most of the righteous path disciples, including Lin Haoran and Chen Miaomiao, were surrounding Master Yuru at the moment, either holding the antidote pill, or transmitting the true yuan, and they were very busy, and only a few inconsequential disciples were guarding the crowd from afar, confronting them.

Cui Houqing stood at the door of the main hall in a daze at the moment, watching the hall in a mess, and didn't know what to do for a while. His mind was turbulent at the moment, and it was already a mess at the moment. Black Mist Serpent, Black Mist Serpent...... He kept chattering, and the picture in front of him at this moment had long returned to that night six years ago, ding, a sword roar, and the wind surged.

"So it was you?" Cui Houqing's face suddenly distorted and hideous, he grabbed Nantian's chest and tore it hard, and was pulled back by Wang Wenqing before he could make a move.

"Deputy Sect Master, the facts of the past were helpless, and now we should share the same hatred and hatred for the righteous path, and ask the Deputy Sect Master to forgive the mistakes I made back then!"

Seeing that Cui Houqing was extremely sad and indignant, Nantian knew that they were irreconcilable, so he took out a sky-skimming monkey from his arms, pulled it towards the sky, and a meteor-like firelight flew up to the sky, and exploded in mid-sky with a bang.

"Haha, the mountain attack has begun, and the master won't play with you. As he spoke, Nantian was about to fly away as soon as he jumped up.

"Quick, it's his uncle who sneaked attack, don't let him escape!" I don't know who shouted, so in the crowd, except for Lin Haoran, who was still supporting Master Yuru, the others stepped forward and surrounded Cui Houqing and the other three. Nantian's figure that had just flown up was intercepted by a fairy sword and pressed down hard.

"You have betrayed the entire righteous path and still want to escape?" said Master Yuru in a calm tone.

Nantian suddenly laughed and said, "Yes, even if you are powerful, I am not your opponent, but someone will clean you up." ”

Master Yuru's face was solemn, and he said coldly: "Who is it?"

On the top of the main hall, everyone held their breath, the disciples of Qinglong Temple looked at each other, and the people of Yimen and Bishan faction who stood aside and saw the chaos of Qinglong Temple were also embarrassed.

Master Yuru laughed endlessly, and at this time, suddenly from a distant place outside the Yuqing Palace, a deep voice came: "Yuru is an old thief, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, look at your demeanor as before, congratulations!"

This sound was like thunder, rumbling, and in a moment, the sound of killing suddenly broke out outside Tongtian Peak, and there was chaos in front of the mountain, and in the panic, someone seemed to shout in the distance: "The demon sect demon is killing the mountain!"

"What?"

Everyone in the Qinglong Temple Gate was discolored, Master Yuru gasped, pointed at Nantian with Lin Haoran, and said almost incredulously: "You, you dare to betray the sect and collude with the Demon Sect!"

Nan Tian laughed wildly and said: "Yes, I just colluded with the Demon Sect, so what! In my opinion, the righteous path hides filth and dirt, and it is worse than the Demon Sect! In order to support justice, I don't care even if I go to hell, let alone colluding with the Demon Sect?"

Cui Houqing's eyes were faintly red, staring at Nantian's figure, and he seemed to be muttering something slightly: "It's him, it's him, it must be him......"

"Who?"

Outside the Qinglong Hall at the same time, several shouts from the disciples of the Qinglong Temple sounded, but only a few brushes were heard, as if a master came to the sky, and then a few bangs, several disciples of the Qinglong Temple fell in and rolled to the ground.

At the door, four figures flashed, which were none other than the four hall masters of the Demon Sect, the Blue Dragon White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu.

Qinglong and Baihu stood in the middle, Suzaku and Xuanwu stood on both sides, and the four of them glanced into the hall and walked in slowly.

There was also a middle-aged man behind him, and when he saw his robe, he didn't necessarily have much dignity, but it was obvious that everyone respected him, and he didn't dare to obey when he opened his mouth.

The middle-aged man approached slowly, made a "tsk" sound from his mouth, and said with a smile: "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, are you okay?"

Master Yuru's body shook, his pupils contracted, and he said coldly, "Demon Lord!"

The Demon Lord laughed and said, "It's me, the old immortal. A hundred years ago, I was defeated under your sword at the foot of the Qinglong Temple, and now I am very pleased to see you as good as before!"

Master Yuru looked at the four people one by one, and at the same time, dozens of people from the Demon Sect walked into the door of the Yuqing Hall one after another, looking at the demeanor and posture of these people, I am afraid that none of them are easy to get along with, most of the strength of the Demon Sect for more than a hundred years is here. Among them, everyone has seen it, including the Qinglong of the Heavenly God Sect, Xuanwu and so on, and most of the others are also masters of the Heavenly God Sect.

And in the distance, the shouting and killing are getting louder and louder, and from time to time I hear the roar of despair, and the Qinglong Temple Mountain, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, seems to be shrouded in blood at this moment, like hell.

Master Yuru took a deep breath and barely held his mind, today's disaster is Xiao Wall, and the foreign enemy has driven straight in, and it is the most critical moment in Qinglong Temple in the past hundred years. As the supreme head of the thousand-year-old sect of Qinglong Temple, he must not let this foundation be destroyed in his own hands.

At this time, he suddenly heard a "Infinite Heavenly Venerable", but it was Lin Haoran who stood in front of Master Yuru alone, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Uncle Yuru, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over righteousness, and I have always been in the same vein as the Bishan Sect, and I have always resisted the demons and evil ways side by side with Qinglong Temple. ”

Yuru was overjoyed, and almost at the same time, those people in Yimen, with Yi Zhen'er as the center, stood up at the same time and stood behind Master Yuru.

All of a sudden, the whole righteous path was united again.

At first glance, the four Great Hall Masters of the Demon Sect all changed color slightly!

The Demon Lord turned his head and frowned at Nantian, who was slightly pale, and said, "Why are these people here?"

Nan Tian said viciously: "These fake Taoist priests and Yimen guys all arrived at Qinglong Temple suddenly this morning, and there was no news in advance, so I was caught off guard and couldn't report it. ”

"Didn't you say that you would attack the mountain tomorrow? This is not true, this is not true......" Cui Houqing's body staggered, his expression was very flustered, and he was obviously caught off guard.

"Haha, my deputy sect leader, he has made a great contribution to my Holy Sect today, and he really doesn't lose a member of my Demon Sect. But it was the demon lord who stretched out his right hand and patted him on the shoulder.

After this provocation, in the middle of the righteous path, some people scolded viciously. Cui Houqing looked up and happened to see the former brothers and sisters, looking at them viciously.

"I'm sorry, Hou Qingxian's nephew, I lied to you. We knew you would have reported the news in advance, so we attacked the mountain early. Behind him, Wang Dingtian came behind Cui Houqing, quietly attached to his ear, and explained quietly.

"It turns out that you didn't believe me from beginning to end?" Cui Houqing suddenly turned around, grabbed Wang Dingtian's collar with both hands, and asked angrily.

"Virtuous nephew, you have only been here for a short time, you don't know the character of our demon lord, hey!" Wang Dingtian looked away, not daring to look at her pale face again.

"Hehe!" A sneer, but Nantian, who was standing next to the Demon Lord and was guarded by the Demon Sect people, looked arrogant and sneered: "More than a hundred years ago, my Holy Sect predecessors used the power of my sect to fight with you and the other four major factions, are we afraid of you today!"

"That's good!" The cheers suddenly rang out, many of them from the crowd standing behind their four hall masters, and even the demon lord next to him also clapped his hands and laughed.

"Let me show you today whether we will ambush you, or whether you will suffer "death!"

In this sentence, he said that he was extremely rampant, contemptuous of all sentient beings, and all people in the righteous path did not change color, and his face showed hatred, especially the last word "death", Nan Tian also seemed to deliberately aggravate his tone, which was very sarcastic.

Master Yuru sneered, and was about to say something, but he saw that Nantian in the Demon Sect seemed to be the most impatient, and with a wave of his hand, all the Demon Sect masters suddenly had all kinds of brilliance in their hands, and they were obviously about to do it immediately.

In the righteous path, everyone in the Qinglong Temple and the Bishan Sect immediately became vigilant, knowing that the most dangerous battle of righteousness and demons in front of them in a hundred years, Master Yuru whispered: "Amitabha, good, good"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the abnormal change rose sharply, and just when everyone's attention was on the people in the Demon Sect in front of him, suddenly more than a dozen rays of light flashed at the same time as the righteous path crowd, and there were two sharp rays of light, which hit Pu Hong's defenseless back!