Chapter 847: Wind and Cloud Sweep the East

The beautiful figure like a demon god is carrying a divine weapon, it is the Heavenly Demon Sword, and this person is Dongfang Yin.

Dongfang Yin carried his hands behind his back, with the temperament of looking down on the world, there were thousands of disciples kneeling on the Bright Peak, in addition to these disciples, there were also six figures kneeling on the ground, and they were three cardinal archbishops and three black-clothed archbishops.

The six were chained and unable to move.

Their mouths were sealed, and their eyes could almost breathe fire to look at Dongfang Yin in the void.

"Sect Master, six sinners have been arrested." At this moment, the figure of Ben Lafeng came over, and he knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

"Good, good." Dongfang Yin's eyes carried a strange and cold evil aura, and her eyes looked at the six masters kneeling on the ground.

These six people didn't know why, they couldn't help but shiver, they felt as if they were being targeted by death, their bodies were like falling into an ice cave, and a feeling of fear rose in their hearts for no reason.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar rang out.

The Heavenly Demon Sword came out of nowhere, the sword qi soared into the sky, and the pitch-black sword light slashed across the heads of these six people, and the heads of the six people rolled down to the ground, and their primordial spirits gradually collapsed at this moment.

But before they had time to disperse, a terrifying suction force came from the Heavenly Demon Sword, and their collapsed primordial gods poured into the Heavenly Demon Sword one after another, making a terrible sound, and then the essence blood in their corpses frantically poured towards the Heavenly Demon Sword.

The Heavenly Demon Sword turned extremely blood-red at this moment.

The sound of the sword roared continuously, and in less than a dozen breaths, the six corpses became extremely dry, and the blood light of the Heavenly Demon Sword skyrocketed, like a round of blood-colored sun, and at the same time transmitted the power of destroying the heavens and the earth.

Thousands of believers trembling at their feet.

"The Oriental Sect Master, for thousands of years, has unified seven continents and four oceans!" Benlafeng stood up and shook his fist and roared, with passion and surging.

"The Oriental Sect Master, for thousands of years, has unified seven continents and four oceans!"

Those disciples roared and roared wildly, Dongfang Yin's eyes looked at the distant east, the demonic qi under her feet was rolling, vast and boundless, and a majestic voice came out of her mouth: "The four protectors, the light is left and right!" ”

"Yes!"

Ben Lafeng and the other six figures walked out, one of the men in black stood in it, giving people the feeling of standing out from the crowd, this person's aura was not under Ben Lafeng, this person was the Zoroastrian light right envoy Sada Bow.

A figure whose prestige and status in Central Asia is not inferior to that of this one.

The other four people are four of the twelve protectors of Zoroastrianism, and these four people have cultivated to be unfathomable, and could have attained Nirvana, but they have abided by the rules of Zoroastrianism and have been refusing to achieve Nirvana, and some have even had dealings with the Lord of the Yellow Spring.

All of these people were figures who shook the Central Asian era.

"Go to Huashan with this seat." Dongfang Yin's figure stepped into the air, and the demon clouds rolled, like a demon lord who ruled the world.

"Obey the Sect Master's decree!" Ben Lafeng and Sada Bow and the other six people said respectfully, and immediately the figures of the six people followed directly behind Dongfang Yin, and then Dongfang Yin's figure directly stepped into the air and disappeared.

Deep in the Nordic forest, above the snow-capped mountains.

A dark sun rose, as if a dark world had descended, and a figure in a tuxedo walked out.

He was slender and handsome, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was extremely handsome.

Blonde hair, holding a cup in his hand, this person's name is Hitra, the Cult of the Dark God or the master of the Dark Church, the Dark Church is another name for the Dark God Cult, and Hitra himself wants others to call him the leader!

For more than two years, the old leader abdicated, and Hitra accepted the succession.

"Hitler, you're out."

At this moment, the light bloomed in the void, and a man of mercy came out, the man was burly and tall, his face always had the color of compassion, and he held a scepter in his hand, gold, and was dressed in the papal costume.

The whole person looks like a savior.

This person is the new pope of the Western Illuminati Cult, named Ye Hesheng, whose cultivation is unfathomable.

"Of course I have to come out, Dongfang Huashan is talking about swords, I have to go, by the way, I will see my old friends." Hitra said slowly, "But why did you go to the East?" Do you preach your so-called doctrines? ”

"Haha, why don't I go? The Divine Cult has always observed etiquette, how can I refuse the good intentions of the Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce? Furthermore, I also want to see the inheritor of the Eight Desolations. Ye Hesheng laughed.

"Haha! Good! Hiltra laughed when he heard this, and his figure rose to the sky, standing in the clouds, black and black.

Ye Hesheng's figure appeared in the sky as if out of thin air, and he looked sharply to the far east.

Then a figure with a terrifying aura rushed up, each figure was fiery red, it was a venerable biochemical person, there were thirty-six terrifying figures, and these figures transmitted a terrifying aura.

"Yahween, Hitra, you guys are so pompous." At this moment, a majestic voice came from the void in the west.

A figure came in an instant, and suddenly countless bloody breaths filled the void, and a blonde man walked out, this person was burly, his eyes were sharp, and he was holding a wine glass in his hand, and there was a fishy smell in the wine glass.

And this man drank elegantly.

Behind him were 18 powerful fiery red figures.

This person is none other than Charlie Eagle, the royal heir of the Great Eagle Empire, Charlie Eagle's eyes are weird, and there is a trace of bloodlust at the corner of his mouth.

"Charlie Eagle, you're late." Ye Hesheng looked at the visitor and said with a smile.

"Even, it doesn't seem to be too late." This Charlie Eagle smiled and said, "Just accompany you to the East." ”

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's go together." Hitra smiled and said, "Let's see who else is in Huaxia, maybe I will leave something in Huaxia." ”

"You're the same as I thought." Ye Hesheng's face said with a look of compassion and pity: "Do you say that Huaxia, the number one master under Nirvana, will fail?" ”

"If you fail, you will be the inheritor of the First Emperor in vain, so Hitra, you don't have this chance." Charlie Eagle said with a smile.

"Who can say? There are always surprises. Hitra said with a faint smile, and as he spoke, his figure disappeared into the void.

Charlie Eagle, Ye and Sheng also led people to the east.

Yin Empire.

"Bell!" The melodious ancient bell came from the depths of a big mountain in the south of the Yindu Empire, this is the Wuxing Mountain Range of Yindu, the highest peak of the Wuxing Mountain Range is called Lingshan Peak, and there is an ancient temple on Lingshan Peak, called Lingshan Temple.

This is the headquarters of Lingshan Temple, the largest Buddhist faction in the world!