Chapter 146: Divine Cult, Ming Gong!
Four figures, majestic and overwhelming!
An atmosphere that made everyone feel depressed instantly spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.
Those who have a low cultivation level can't even stop wanting to bend over and vomit because of this feeling of depression, as if their internal organs can't resist this pressure and want to run out of their chests.
As for the powerhouses of the major families and sects, they all changed color and involuntarily resisted with hard work.
"Everyone be careful, those four people are Dengfeng Realm!"
"No, are they half-step Dengfeng, or are they within the transcendent realm!"
Half-step Dengfeng?
Hearing this, the people of the major families and sects all had a feeling that the end was coming.
In Tanglin County, four half-step powerhouses suddenly appeared, which was simply the rhythm of destroying a county alone!
"Master!"
Zhang Zilin's pretty face turned pale and hid behind An Muwan.
Liu Aotian, who usually has a hippie smile, is also serious at the moment, following closely behind the two elders of the sect.
"Lie Tiangang Star Array!"
Ling Xiao's expression was solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice.
The surrounding disciples of the Tanglin Martial Sect and the guards of the Tanglin County Worship Hall all came out in response to form the Tiangang Formation, preparing to line up to meet the enemy.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"
At this moment, the mutation regenerates.
The continuous sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.
Immediately, the figures in black power suits, like dumplings, continued to fall from all directions, besieging the people from the major sects and families on the martial arts arena.
These people, at least thousands.
Even in terms of numbers, he far surpassed the warriors on the martial arts field.
This time, the major families who came to watch the trial of the Tanglin Martial Sect sect, together with the guards, were only a dozen people, and the major sects were even less, most of them were only three or four people, and the total number was only three or five hundred.
But!
At this moment, they are facing thousands of enemies.
And, looking at the strength of the opponent, it is clear that they are ahead of them.
"Everyone, calm down and wait for reinforcements!"
Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.
With that, he waved his sleeves violently, and a spiritual power soared into the sky.
"Bang!"
Pity.
The spiritual power slammed straight into a transparent barrier, and immediately exploded in the sky above the martial arts arena.
"What!"
The people of Tanglin Wuzong changed color.
The 'Tanglin Cloud Piercing Arrow' secret technique sent out by Ling Xiao was a talisman for the Tanglin Martial Sect to transmit emergency signals.
But!
But it was blocked by an enchantment.
In this case, there is no doubt that the other party is here to slaughter them.
"Your Excellency!"
A roster was handed to Ling Xiao.
As soon as his eyes swept away, Ling Xiao's heart suddenly struck, and a sense of despair suddenly struck, he already knew who was coming.
"Everyone, don't take chances!"
Ling Xiao's tone was solemn, "They are members of the Five-Colored Demon Sect!"
Five-Colored Demon Cult!
Hearing this, the top of everyone's heads sounded like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
The so-called Five-Colored Demon Sect is the 'Five-Colored Divine Sect', but one is what the righteous path calls them, and the other is their self-title, the reason why it is called 'Five Colors' is because this sect has five major veins, namely the Blue Lotus Gate, the Snow Lotus Sect, the Yellow Lotus Dao, the Red Lotus Sect and the Xuanlian Temple.
The Five Colors Sect is one of the top forces in the Heavenly Xuan Continent.
The actions of this force are rather mysterious, even within them.
Sometimes, even their own people don't know each other, and in extreme cases, because the same door has different tasks, there may be a situation of cannibalism.
Like now!
Zhang Zilin is the saintess of the Red Lotus Sect, but she doesn't know about the plan in front of her.
Even!
Even if she took out her holy daughter's credentials, these people from the Five Colors Sect in front of her would not let her go, but would kill her faster.
The Five-Colored Demon Cult, mysterious and bloody!
For a time, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom.
However, it is precisely because of this that the fear and fear in each heart slowly retreated, and the determination to fight to the death slowly rose in the heart.
Everyone knew that there was no compromise between them and the Five-Colored Demon Sect.
Plainly.
The opponent is here to kill them.
Either you will be killed obediently, or you will fight to the death.
Other than that, there is simply no third way to go!
"Xi Xunfang!"
"Qin Lingyun!"
"Ai has no hatred!"
"Yu Shengjiao!"
"Meet Ming Gong!"
Four half-steps to Dengfeng, all in unison with fists in salute.
They didn't cover their faces with black scarves, and they had confident smiles on their faces, even a little banter.
"Surround them, dare to resist, shoot and kill!"
The sound was sharp and piercing, like an arrow rubbing against a rough rock, which was creepy.
The person who spoke was the man in black who had been standing behind Dian Wuxian and had been silent.
At this moment, he had removed the black scarf from his face, and this person had a long beard and a cold expression, looking at everyone like a poisonous snake. It seems that he doesn't want to let go of even a prey.
"Yes!"
The four of them answered in unison.
"My lord, that kid ran away!"
Dian Wushu took a few steps back, gave up his position, and whispered.
"It's okay!"
That Ming Gong's voice was hoarse and calm, "He can't escape!"
His cultivation is the highest, and his eyes are open and closed, like the sun and the moon disappearing, full of coercion.
"Not coming back yet?"
He frowned and shot at the group in the stands.
"Ahh
As soon as the words fell, a miserable howl sounded.
The beautiful young woman from the Liuli Sect, as well as her junior and younger brothers, died tragically in an instant.
Immediately!
A figure shot away.
"Torture!"
Ling Xiao's eyes widened angrily and he shouted.
"Quack!"
Ming Gong smiled coldly, "You should call him Ju Wentian!"
The 'torture' also had a sneer, and he arched his hand triumphantly, and said, "Divine Sect disciple bows to the heavens and meets Ming Gong!"
"It seems that the order of the Tianxuan Continent has not collapsed yet, right? Aren't you afraid that it will cause public outrage in the Tianxuan Continent?"
An Muwan shouted.
No matter how you fight, take the righteousness first, An Muwan, as one of the masters of Tanglin County, still has this awareness.
But she also knows that even if she takes advantage of the righteousness today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be good.
Qin Lingyun, who was dressed in a green robe, shot out of his gloomy gaze, and said disdainfully: "Don't talk about this nonsense, everyone who participated in the crusade against my Divine Sect back then will all die!"
"Sect Leader's Order!"
Ming Gong's voice was hoarse.
All the disciples of the Five-Colored Demon Sect bowed down and clenched their fists.
"In today's battle, we must kill them all, and there must be no fish that slip through the net!"
As soon as these words came out, the people here in Tanglin County turned even more miserable.
"Seven emotions and six desires, the sound of the piano comes first!"
"Before you return to the ruins, please listen to my song. ”
That Ming Gong volleyed a claw, and the void was released.
The void was obviously empty, but a guqin was magically suspended.
It was as if there was an invisible piano stand underneath that held his guqin, which was extremely magical.
The more magical it is, the more anxious the people in Tanglin County become.
Not to mention that the other party has thousands of troops, even if these five or six people attack together, I'm afraid that few of them will be able to escape from Shengtian.
"Zheng!"
The noisy and earnest rhythm constantly overflows from the strings, melodious and euphemistic, overflowing with light.
Everyone only felt that the void flickered, and all the strings turned into various phantoms, like a golden iron horse, constantly attacking them.
With the change of Ming Gong's fingering, all kinds of phantoms converged like thousands of troops.
"Ambush on all sides!"
Ling Xiao and An Muwan glanced at each other and exclaimed.