"However, Zheng Qiu ...... He's caught, it's ......"

Mingkong Zilin's face was full of anxiety, and she held the peach stick with both hands, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Gu Ya turned her head to look at Ge Wuru and reminded: "Ge Wuru, don't forget the appointment you made with me, and come forward to wash away the stigma for Zheng Qiu." ”

Ge ruthlessly looked down at the little girl and raised his eyebrows: "What about this......"

"If you don't abide by the agreement, then I won't abide by it either, don't think about the way to give up later. ”

Ge Wuru suddenly showed a kind smile: "I didn't say no."

Don't worry, I'm a very contracted person, and I promise to do what I say. ”

After that, he instructed Ge An: "Ge An, let the remaining four accompanying disciples stay at the post station, and then follow me into the Trapped Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range."

I'm very curious, when he was in the Boundless Heavenly River, six or seven hundred elite disciples of various sects and sects couldn't take Zheng Qiu, how could the Demon Righteous Qi catch him now. ”

Ge An bowed, and immediately walked to the back of the line, and asked the four ruthless Xinzhuang disciples with luggage on their backs to wait in the stone house of the post station.

At the same time, he also handed over the luggage he was carrying to them, so that it was easy to fight.

Since the father-in-law wants to save Zheng Qiu, it is very likely that he will fight with the righteous qi of the demon.

However, he is very confident in his father-in-law, who was able to rely on his divine soldiers to avoid disasters and provoke all the famous sects in the world to retreat.

Now that the righteous father has become the supreme of the Divine Realm for many years, his strength must be several times stronger than before, and what are the fears of those sects of Demon Righteousness, the righteous father will definitely be able to sweep them.

In this way, Ge Wuru took Ge An's light into the air and flew in the direction of the demon-destroying righteous qi cultivator who reported the news.

Although Gu Ya complained that Mingkong Zilin was in poor health and had no cultivation, she still flew into the sky with her and did not drop the oil bottle.

The news that the Demon Righteous Qi had seized the demon head spread quickly, and both the cultivators at the post station and the cultivators in the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range all took off one after another to visit.

Those big sects hidden in the mountain range, such as the Ink Shadow Valley, the Thousand Strange Silver Castle, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, also came out one by one and brought their own disciples to join in the fun.

Of course, in the area of the mountain range close to the vision of heaven and earth, there are hundreds of cultivators of demon-sculpting righteousness and non-demon-scuring righteousness.

Because the Blood Cloud Elder of the Qianyun Sect secretly attacked, he was still arguing and insulting there, and the ping-pong was inextricably linked.

At the place to visit, hundreds of Demon Punishment Righteous Qi cultivators formed a defensive formation, either standing in the name of the place or flying in the air.

A huge encirclement was formed, encircling Zheng Qiu and Yun You, the two big devils, in the center.

Sect Master of the Wen Sword Sect, Jian Hua, along with the Pavilion Master of the Falling Frost Pavilion, the Sect Master of the Guangxin Sect, as well as a group of masters and elders of the major sects, flew in the air, quietly waiting for the cultivators of the world to gather together.

In the continuous rain curtain, there was a constant sound of streamers breaking through the air, and more and more cultivators rushed here, looking for a place outside the encirclement to see the excitement.

On the ground, Hong Xiaohuan stood on the branch of a big tree, looking up at the devil and his predecessors in the sky.

One incense time, two incense sticks, until half an hour.

Hong Xiaohuan rubbed his somewhat sour neck, and complained to a disciple of the Guangxin Sect next to him: "I've been waiting for so long, why don't they do it and let the two demons drag on time?"

It's really going to be delayed until next year!"

The Guangxin Sect disciple next to him looked very calm, lifted the iron rod that was standard in the sect, and gently shook off the rain stained at the end of the stick. Let's do it

"The seniors have far more experience than us, and they have their own reasons for doing this, and we are dedicated to following them as disciples. ”

Hong Xiaohuan rolled his eyes at the disciples of the Guangxin Sect, these bald people have no pursuit at all, and the elders of the sect will do whatever they say, just like marionettes.

Between the woods outside the encirclement, Lin Minghao, the city lord of the Great Wilderness Lonely City, hid under the treetops with his commanders, watching the good show of the righteous qi of the demons.

Lin Minghao didn't want to show his face, after all, he had a grudge against the Wen Sword Sect, and now the Wen Sword Sect was the leading sect of the Demon Sect.

If he showed up, it was possible that Blade Birch would mobilize the power of demonic righteousness to deal with him.

As more and more cultivators came here, Zhenjiu, who was pretending to be Mr. Yuchen, began to feel uneasy.

Zhenjiu didn't understand why Zheng Qiu couldn't escape while he was still in the sky, it stands to reason that Zheng Qiu had the kind of magical escape technique that suddenly disappeared, and it should be no problem to escape.

In addition, Zhenjiu is also worried that his identity will be exposed.

Although his hair was shaved and a leather mask was put on his face, these disguised methods could only deceive the naked eye.

As soon as a strong person sweeps through it with the power or strength of heaven and earth, he will be able to detect the disguised thing, and it will definitely arouse suspicion at that time.

And on the southeast side of the encirclement, Elder Ming Chengxi and Elder Blood Cloud of the Qianyun Sect had already arrived here.

Seeing the two figures roaring in the encirclement, Ming Chengxi only felt a rumble in his head, as if he had been shocked by thunder.

"This, this, this ......"

Ming Chengxi's heart was in turmoil, Zheng Qiu and Yun You were actually here, one was Ming Zong's apprentice, and the other was Ming Sijiu's apprentice.

Right now, the two of them are trapped by the Demon Righteous Qi, but the Supreme Beings with the strongest Demon Righteous Qi are all there, so the final outcome of Zheng Qiu and Yun You is not only a dead end.

"What should I do, can I help them?"

Ming Chengxi kept asking himself in his heart, as an elder of the Qianyun Sect, what could he do at this time.

As if sensing that Ming Chengxi was struggling with thoughts, Elder Forty-Seven Blood Cloud next to him raised his hand and pressed Ming Chengxi's shoulder.

He lowered his voice and squeezed the words into silk threads and sent them into his ears: "The people of the Wen Sword Sect, the Guangxin Sect, and the Falling Frost Pavilion are all here, you must not be impulsive."

If you are impulsive, it is very likely that you will fall into the Qianyun Sect in a place where you will never recover, and you and I can't afford to bear such consequences. ”

At this moment, a Demon Destroying Righteous Qi cultivator suddenly appeared in the forest on the side, and he was obviously stunned for a moment after seeing the two of them.

Then the Demon Destroying Righteous Qi cultivator bowed his hand to Ming Chengxi and said, "It turns out that Elder Ming Chengxi is also here.

It just so happened that we have caught two big devils, and we are about to go to public trial.

As a member of the Demon Punishment Righteousness, it is a blessing that the Qianyun Sect can come to participate, so I will go to greet you on behalf of the elder. ”

Ming Chengxi hurriedly waved his hand: "Uh...... I'm not here for ......."

However, before he could finish his words, this Demon Destroying Righteous Qi cultivator had already flown into the sky, shouting to report to Blade Hua and the others that the Qianyun Sect was here.

Hearing this shout, Elder Ming Chengxi's face fell, and he sighed helplessly.

Forty-seven on the side reminded in a low voice: "My Blood Cloud Inheritance is a secret of the sect, and you can't let the Wen Sword Sect know about it, you have to go by yourself." ”

Ming Chengxi nodded weakly, straightened his robe, pushed the fat on both cheeks to reveal his trademark smile, and flew into the air with a streamer.