Chapter 46: Martial Arts Conference (8)
"The six major sects of the righteous path are nothing more than that, a group of clowns who can only intrigue and fight."
The piercing laughter suddenly spread throughout the audience, and several fist-sized black projectiles fell from the sky and exploded, releasing a large amount of colorful poisonous mist, instantly enveloping the entire venue.
"Protect the princess."
"Quickly cover your mouth and nose, this is the Five Poisons Chasing Smoke of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor."
There was chaos all around, and Feng Yaoyang's face became extremely cold for the first time. He stood in front of the princess and took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth.
It is inconvenient for the court to meddle in the affairs of the martial arts people, and in fact, it does not want to interfere. If the martial arts people are united, then even if there is no containment of the five barbarian departments, it will be difficult for the imperial court to subdue this group of thugs who do not obey the law.
But it was a matter of the princess's safety, and he had to take action. The Son of Heaven is angry and bleeding for thousands of miles, and once something happens to the princess, the emperor will be furious. At that time, it will not only be him, but even his father, the great general, will suffer with him.
"Old poison, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still despicable back then." Yuyangzi's face is pale, and there is the Amano Dan sect in the righteous path, and the demon path is also poisonous. He and the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor are the natural enemies of fate, and as long as the two sides meet, they will not die.
While ordering his disciples to save people, he pulled out the sword in his waist and coldly blocked the retreat of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor.
"Truly, abruptly." The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor smiled incredibly, and the folds on his face bloomed instantly. His appearance was terrifying, like a skeleton wrapped in skin and bones, slumped and on crutches, like a living ghost out of hell.
"Old Zamao, thank you for the compliment. You are still the same as before, you will only be reckless in your tongue, be careful that the ancestor tears your broken mouth. ”
"Look for death." Yu Yangzi was furious, and just wanted to rush forward, but Zhizhi clasped his hands together and said: "Jade palm teaches and moves slowly, it's not too late to ask clearly." ”
Yu Yangzi frowned, and said in his heart: "This old poison can't appear here for no reason, Zhi, this bald donkey is cunning and abnormal, he must have seen something, or it's not too late to do it later." ”
Zhizhi clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, why fight and kill, as long as the donor is willing to take refuge in my Buddha, the poor monk guarantees the safety of the donor." ”
"Bah bullshit, dead bald donkey, don't pretend to be a good person in front of the ancestor, don't think that you Leiyin Temple don't know the little bit of the ancestor, don't you just want to snatch the Huaxia Dao system, what kind of saint is pretending to be in front of the ancestor."
Zhizhi's face changed greatly: "Amitabha, why should the donor be obsessed? Does the donor know why this martial arts conference is full of loopholes and allows people from your demon sect to break in? ”
As soon as the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor wanted to answer, a voice came from the entrance of the venue: "The great monk will play tricks, how can you escape the eyes of our demon sect with this trick of your white way." Fishing nets can catch broken fish and shrimp, but can they catch dragons? ”
Densely packed with hundreds of people in the Demon Gate dressed in black, like a dark cloud, instantly covered the sun, and entered the venue in a mighty manner. The first person was one with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a hideous skull necklace around his neck. He is one of the four masters of the wilderness, and the head of the shamanic sect of the first major sect of the Demon Dao (shamanic word: earth).
"Amitabha, I didn't expect that all the leaders of the six major sects of the Demon Sect have arrived, don't you want to fight to the death."
The six major sects of the Demon Gate are Shamanism, Slave Beast Zhai, Rakshasa Gate, Poison Gate, Corpse Sect, and He. Happy. Sect, these six factions are all leaders of the Demon Gate, and their power is huge.
Zhizhi secretly screamed that it was not good, this martial arts conference wanted to lure out the demon gate hiding in the dark. But I never thought that the six factions of the Demon Gate would plan it, and they actually poured out their pockets. On the other hand, the six major sects of the Righteous Path, only the three sects of the Amano Dan Sect, the Xuanwu Sect, and the Leiyin Temple have come to teach, how can they be their opponents?
"Command to go down and surround the meeting place, and no one will be allowed to enter without my orders."
"Little baby, count yourself smart." The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor sneered again and again, he was the oldest of the four masters of the wilderness, and he was also the most terrifying, he didn't know how much human blood was on his hands, which could be described as murderous. If those officers and soldiers dared to forcibly break in, he wouldn't mind sprinkling two handfuls of poison so that the chickens and dogs in Qingyang City would not be kept. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the patriarch of the Poison Gate Sect had a legacy and did not allow future generations to participate in state affairs, he would have helped the Five Wild Sects to destroy Great Qin.
The forehead bald root glared at Feng Yaoyang coldly and said, "I didn't expect that the six major sects of the righteous path would actually take refuge in the imperial court, what a group of groveling hypocrites." ”
"Fart, who's farting here?" Lu Lingtian stretched his waist and said with a sigh: "Lao Tzu just slept for a while, and when he woke up, there were so many things that were not human or ghost. Forehead baldness, Lao Tzu likes you. I used to think that I was thick-skinned enough, but I didn't expect to see you to know that you are the king of shamelessness, and with you, Lao Tzu has become a righteous gentleman. ”
Everyone in the world knows that shamanism has taken refuge in the Xiongnu tribe, but I didn't expect the bald root to shamelessly accuse others first, and his face is really not ordinarily thick.
"There's a lot of nonsense, whether you fight or not, Young Master Ben is asleep." Xu Jun has practiced into a ten thousand spirit blood body, and he has long been invincible to poison, and the people around him have fainted, and he has no choice but to lie on the table and pretend to be dizzy, quite impatient.
"Who, who's talking." The forehead bald root looked around viciously, and Xu Jun was so frightened that he almost vomited. He was busy with the turtle breath exercise, and thought to himself: "This old guy's ears are really sharp, you can hear this." But that necklace is pretty cool, a standard post-modern brain-dead youth jewelry, which is quite good to scare people. ”
Xu Jun was thinking wildly, but he didn't know that the skull necklace on his bald neck had a great origin. If you want to make such a necklace, you need to cut open hundreds of arms. Pregnancy is about six months pregnant. The baby is removed from the belly, the skull is soaked in a liquid that can shrink and harden the skull, soaked for three months, and then nine of the same size are selected and strung together.
The process is bloody and cruel, outrageous, but it is in line with the consistent style of the people in the Demon Gate. The people in the Demon Gate are not ashamed of evil, but proud of evil. Shamanism is known as the loss of conscience, heaven and earth are not tolerated, the most like to take the living as a blood sacrifice, at every turn to take the boy and girl with a big belly to open the knife, notorious, even the people in the demon gate do not want to be with it.
"Amitabha, the battle of words and tongues is meaningless, what is the purpose of your six sects of the Demon Sect pouring out this time, let's just say it, don't go around the pass."
"Hehe, it's still the master's smartness, the master's bare head is full of wisdom and too sexual. I felt it. People like bald heads the most, I don't know if I can touch them. "The Hehuan Sect Sect Master had a gauze scarf covering his face. There was only a black cloth around the point, and the indescribable demonic temptation made people's blood swell. She suddenly slipped out ghostly, grabbed a little monk in front of Zhi and returned to the Demon Gate camp, stretched out her tongue and licked the little monk's cheek twice.
"Amitabha, you demon girl, let go of my Buddhist disciples, what are you rushing to the old man."
Combine. Happy. The female disciples of the sect are cultivating the purple and red sucking. Yang Dafa, I like to suck men's yang the most. Gas. And the monk does not touch the female color and yang in his life. The gas is pure and vigorous, yes. Combine. Happy. The favorite of the female disciples of the sect. The grievances between the two sides are too deep, and they have reached the point where they will never die and cannot be resolved.
"Why is the master in a hurry, why don't you come together."
"Amitabha, sin, sin."
Xu Jun covered his mouth and almost laughed. Happy. The sect master is too individual, it's simply. Pool. The iconic character of the woman. Such a different and rebellious stunner is so exciting, he likes it so much.
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