"What's going on?"

"How so?"

"That was ...... just now"

The group of people who escaped alive and narrowly escaped were shocked by the angry shouts, and they were at a loss and didn't know why.

It's not that they can't understand what's going on, but the information contained in just one sentence is so terrifying and unbelievable that they subconsciously think it's a joke and don't want to believe it.

"You're not dead?"

At this moment, an embarrassed old man came closer, but it was a half-saint powerhouse.

"Seventh Uncle Ancestor!"

Gongsun let a spirit, the consciousness of the mind finally returned, the previous scene flashed in his mind, he couldn't help hating his heart, and threw himself at the feet of the old man, pointing to the sky and the earth, swearing and swearing, crying and wailing, "Seventh Uncle Ancestor, you have to be the master of the child, Zhao Shuhang is a wolf-hearted dog, a fallen demon and a rebel species, he actually colluded with Cheng Jingyu and others to be a demon barbarian, and he wants to wait for us to wait for the blood sacrifice refiner, and we have to wait for the first saint to protect us, so that we can get out of the big danger!"

"What...... What ......"

The old man's face was green, almost distorted, the green tendons on the back of his hand were jumping, and the black lines on his forehead were rolling, and he wanted to slap this unobstructed child, I don't know how many generations have passed.

But in front of everyone's eyes, especially the actions of the rest, it made him throw a mouse trap and didn't dare to do it directly, so that it caused an uproar.

"Ancestor, you want to make it for us, poor grandson, I was born and died for the family, and I did not hesitate to overcome difficulties and dangers for the human race, and fought to the death with the demons, but I don't want to be used as a sacrifice, I want a blood sacrifice refiner!"

"The demonic methods are nothing more than this, Zhao Shuhang has a human face and a beast's heart, and he actually did such a thing of anger and resentment behind the back of the temples, and your predecessors want to be the master of me!"

"Senior Han and Senior Zhou are also here, you don't know, Brother Han and Brother Zhou died so miserably, we are trapped in the inheritance space, facing the Blood Vulture Demon Emperor who holds the Dragon Sword and cultivates to reach the Demon Venerable Realm, we will not retreat to the death, but these beasts actually use a large array to besiege us and others, and they want us to be the opening sacrifice after the formation of the holy weapon!"

"Senior Sun, I am waiting for the wronged, all of you are unjust, you are unwilling!"

A cry resounded through the sky, even though there were still spatial cracks in the sky that appeared and disappeared from time to time, but those strong people who were sealing the cracks had already turned from surprise to disbelief, and then became angry.

Especially the patriarch who first contacted Gongsun Rang and his entourage, at this time, he regretted it even more, and did not stop it at the first time, but he didn't want to make such a big mess.

If one or two people are okay, but the people who survived say so, even if there are only seven or eight, you can think of the hundreds of martial artists who died under the sword of Takijing Bodhisattva and Wu Ming before, and anyone will think about it more.

How could it be so coincidental?

How could it be so coincidental?

Why is it so coincidental?

The dignified saint, the great power of Buddhism, is to sneak attack and assassinate a great master, saying that he will be compassionate, universalize all sentient beings, and love the world?

But look at it, hundreds of great grandmasters, the elite forces of all parties, died silently, without even a splash, how unjust they are, how unworthy they are, how unworthy they are.

"You...... You are spewing blood, and you are bewitched by Wu Ming's demon with evil methods, seniors, don't ......"

Cheng Jingyu and the others survived by luck, after all, they had already left the Rune Mirror Heavenly Gate not a short distance at that time, but they didn't have time to retreat, and they also died a lot.

At this time, seeing Gongsun Rang and others throwing up a big black cauldron, where are they willing to take a break, they immediately pulled their throats to defend themselves, but is this really a black cauldron?

"Hey, bloody mouths, evil spells, do you dare to swear to the heavens, to the saints, nothing happened to us?"

"If people don't know what to do unless they do it themselves, you have done things that have fallen into demons, and your methods are cruel, just to eliminate dissidents, and you have disregarded the lives of your fellow human beings, which is heinous!"

"We are fighting to the death for the human race, fighting to the death with the demons, you want to sacrifice our blood, how can you bear it?"

Gongsun Rang and the three were the children of a family, and even if they were not the best, they had received a good education.

It is natural to contribute to the family, but if you keep quiet and take away their lives, you will inevitably suffer the most tragic counterattack.

Now, they are fighting for their lives.

Colluding with Zhao Shuhang and Cheng Jingyu and others in one bite, ignoring the orders of the temples, refining the sacrificial vessels of the human race compatriots with blood, and not much else, these are enough.

Because they couldn't react at first, they had the intention to make a big deal out of it, and the rest of the people didn't have time to hide it at all, and the angry shouts were accompanied by the sound of the intentional true yuan, which spread almost all over the city.

If you want to suppress this matter, unless you kill the remnants of the people in the city, or ask the Holy One to take action and perform the Holy Technique!

But would all the Sages really agree to such a thing?

"Where is my son?"

"Where are I?"

"Why did they die?"

After a short period of anger, a half-saint or great grandmaster stood up, and he didn't care about the rampaging spatial crack, but just swept Zhao Shuhang, Cheng Jingyu and the others with cold eyes.

"A few people are temporarily angry with thunder, this matter is still unclear, you can't listen to the words of a few juniors......"

The old man with the surname Xiu didn't look good, as a half-holy deacon of the temples, he knew that he couldn't let things continue to develop, otherwise things would not be good.

"Seniors!"

But at this moment, a woman in red rushed to the scene in embarrassment, held up a treasure bead and shouted, "The junior is Wu Yunduo, a disciple of the Flame Pavilion of the Middle Tang Dynasty, there is evidence to prove that what these Daoists said is true, but please also ask you to be lenient for the sake of the junior being coerced." ”

Airplanes!

As he spoke, the jewel shimmered, and scenes of light and shadow flickered, clearly exposing the faces of Cheng Jingyu and the others, and completely revealing the sky-high dragon shadow and the large array.

"Bastard, how can you have a junior here, why don't you bet on it quickly?"

An old man's face was purple, he was the Flame Pavilion Half-Saint Elder, who was also a descendant of the Lie family, and when he saw his own children in the big array, he knew what was going on.

As he spoke, he not only whipped out a true element, but also released a half-saint coercion to block his mouth.

"Cheap maid, dare to break the ...... of this sect"

Fierce Eagle Yang hated it very much, and when he shot at Wu Yunduo, he pointed at the back of Wu Yunduo's head.

This time the point is real, if you don't die, you will be disabled, and even become cerebral palsy and dementia, and you can't be ruthless.

Boom!

But before he could reach his body, Lie Yingyang was swept away by a huge force, but at some point, a tall old man appeared in front of Wu Yunduo, his face gloomy as if dripping.

"Zhang Lao'er, what do you mean by this, why do you want to hurt my sect disciple?"

Seeing Flame Yang vomiting blood and flying backwards, the Flame Pavilion Half-Saint was furious and shouted.

"The family teacher has always had a son, but he has never been overly spoiled, and now that the demon is in trouble, I specially asked me to take him out to experience a thing or two, but I don't want to die!"

The tall old man's face was pale, almost distorted, and his eyes were even more angry, and he smiled strangely, "It's good to die, it's wonderful to die, if he dies in the demon clan, the old man will report it truthfully, but if someone deliberately sets up a situation, hey......"

Everyone only felt creepy, and it was enough to make a demi-saint so disrespectful and completely out of shape, which showed that he was extremely angry.

"Senior Zhang, there is a reason for this matter, and the junior will definitely give you an explanation!"

Zhao Shuhangjun's face turned pale and he shook it to the end.

"Confess, old decay can't afford it!"

The tall old man was cold, sideways and rude, and he also shook it to the end, and he didn't get up, so he raised his head with a bent body, staring at Zhao Shuhang with strange eyes, "When this little doll shows everyone the evidence, the old man has his own inference, and it will be passed on to the family teacher, and the old man will judge it himself." Ladies and gentlemen, there is a wrongdoer, a debtor, and the old decay will not wronged anyone, let alone target a person for no reason, nor will it reverse black and white and splash dirty water wantonly. ”

"But...... The truth must be made public!"

The last sentence was loud and shocking, and everyone was awe-inspired.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the field, and no one dared to say anything.

Although this is only a second-realm half-saint, his teacher is not a saint, but a top-notch half-saint, but he is also a famous and surnamed in Shenzhou, and the top existence among half-saints.

If Lu Jiuyuan is recognized as the strongest demi-saint, then this is one of the top ten existences, one of the demi-saints who is expected to be canonized in the chaotic world of the Demon Tribulation!

Zhao Shuhang's face was ashen, the corners of his lips twitched a few times, and he didn't say anything after all.

Cheng Jingyu and the others were even more nervous, eager to kill Wu Yunduo, snatch the photo bead, and then destroy the corpse.

I never thought that things would develop to this point.

According to the plan, after killing Wu Ming, everything will be solved, but he doesn't want it to backfire, but he actually makes many strong people deviate from morality.

The most important thing is that those who were captured did not die at the hands of Wu Ming, but indirectly, and it can even be said that they died at the hands of sages and powerful people such as Takijing Bodhisattva.

Heaven is pitiful, they are even a hundred dares, and they don't dare to use hundreds of blood sacrifice tools of great grandmasters with extraordinary origins and great involvement!

Originally, there were some targets, among which there were those who would not cause waves even if they died, and among them, various forces were already involved in the plan, and after the matter was completed, they could allocate the opportunity to use the inheritance holy weapon.

It seems that Gongsun Rang and several other children of the family and the people under their command are part of the abandoned!

From the very beginning, Wu Ming took people captive.

If Wu Ming dies inside, after being sacrificed by blood, the Mountains and Seas Realm Beads will naturally fall into their hands, and they will naturally become heroes who rescue their fellow Daoists from danger and turn the tide!

As for the dead, they naturally contribute to the great cause of the human race.

But who would have thought that Wu Ming was so ruthless, so vicious and treacherous!

Yes, it must be a conspiracy, everything was calculated by Wu Ming, that demon has long colluded with the demons and wants to separate the human race!

Cheng Jingyu and the others thought so, but they could see the ugliness of themselves and others in the light and shadow, and they were like mourning and falling into an ice cellar, trembling and unable to speak anymore.

There are all human and material evidence, and the ironclad evidence is like a mountain, and you can't turn the tables around!

"Okay, good, what a scholar of mountains and seas!"

"What a temple!"

"What a one-hearted for the public!"

A loud shout sounded, no questioning, but it was better than questioning, more than a dozen half-saint powerhouses had blue faces, and slowly swept over the old man surnamed Xiu, Yu Sun, and Changkong Crane, their eyes like sharp swords as if they wanted to penetrate them.

Among them, there may not be people who have not participated in the plan, but in order to save their own reputation, they must stand up and uphold justice from this matter!