His momentum was fully released, and the situation was reversed in an instant, and the two of them suppressed the momentum of the offender to the extreme.

But the good times didn't last long, and a strong momentum instantly dispersed the momentum of the two of them, and the two deputy sect masters snorted at the same time, which was not comfortable.

At this time, Yang Feiyang's eyes narrowed, and the enemy was coming!

A huge teleportation array filled with evil aura appeared, and it was painted with various patterns, but when combined, it made people feel quite bad at a glance.

Nearly a thousand black-clothed warriors appeared, and in front, a man who looked strong was holding a blood-colored broadsword.

Behind the man in black, nearly ten Grandmaster Triple Martial Artists lined up, full of momentum. looks full of aura, this one really attracts all the eyes.

Li Xuan ran away, but he didn't forget to look at the situation on his back.

Li Xuan's heart sank, this time, he already had a little warning in his heart, the three-point zero version of the game.

The Battle of the Good and the Devil.

The Demon Dao recovered, and countless Demon Dao warriors reappeared in the rivers and lakes, setting off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes.

Back then, because of some things, countless demon martial artists left first and retired to the rivers and lakes, but now it is such a thing as reappearing, which makes countless people notice them.

Yang Feiyang grabbed the void, and a pure white long sword appeared in his hand, shining with divine light.

This sword appeared, and even the scene that had been shrouded in demonic energy here appeared a little bit of light, although not much. But at least there is.

"Blood Knife Demon Venerable, so many years have passed, is your Demon Dao line ready to move again? Back then, we let you live, but you didn't know how to cherish it. It seems that we are too kind to believe that you will change. ”

Yang Feiyang's tone was ordinary, without the slightest wave.

The Blood Knife Demon Venerable had a look of humiliation on his face at first, but he immediately burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahaha, Yang is not Yang, what you said is good, back then, you and your damn father besieged my Heavenly Demon Sect with countless forces, but never thought that one day we would come to you to pay for our blood debts. Today, your Daomen will leave no chickens and dogs! ”

With a wave of his hand, the martial artists behind him all attacked, chasing after those who escaped, this time their purpose was this, if the Dao Sect did not have the ability to protect these people, it would be quite a stressful thing for the Dao Sect.

"Humph! Evil demons are outside, everyone will be punished! Yang Feiyang waved his hand, and a huge Gang Qi slash roared out, as if it was going to tear these Demon Dao Martial Artists.

Of course, the Blood Sword Demon Venerable can't just sit idly by, you must know that these people are the cornerstone of their Demon Dao lineage, and each of them starts from the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and there are not many forces that can have such combat power.

Under the Blood Knife Demon Venerable's sword, the sea of blood was monstrous, and the endless sea of blood slapped towards the white scorching slash.

Reluctantly caught this blow, Yang Feiyang's eyes narrowed, this guy's strength can be regarded as growing, and he gave the two deputy sect masters around him a look.

The figures of the two deputy sect masters burst out and attacked the two land immortal realm martial artists of the demon path.

"Guys, don't run. This time we should face the strong enemy in front of us together, their goal is not only our Daomen, what they want more is to annex the rivers and lakes! Therefore, if you have the strength of a martial artist or above, please join us in blocking strong enemies. ”

Yang Feiyang's voice was majestic, everyone moved as soon as he was born, the White Tiger Dao people, the Qinglong Dao people, the Han Xiu Chen, the Chu Jiang King, and some other Grandmaster Triple Martial Artists, all of them moved together, and they all saw it, these guys in the same vein of the Demon Dao, the target is not only the Daomen, but also them.

Moreover, this is the secret realm of the Daomen, and there is no way for them to get out of here, even if they run, what is the use?

This is the secret realm of the Daomen. If the Daomen hadn't made a move, they wouldn't have been able to leave here, so these people wanted to be reminded, but unfortunately no one heard.

Here in the Bodhi Temple, the two Grandmaster Triple Martial Artists are eyeing them, and in the face of the two Grandmaster Triple Martial Artists, the Bodhi Temple side with only one angry eye divine fist is very passive.

In the face of the hardships of the two grandmasters and the triple martial artists, the Angry Eyes Divine Fist appeared very passive, and tried his best, but he did not let these martial artists of the same vein of the Demon Dao get close, and these monks of the Bodhi Temple took a step.

"Hahaha, I've heard of you, Angry Eye Fist, right? As the second person of contemporary boxing masters, is your strength just so small? Look at the first person of the contemporary boxing artist, Han Xiuchen, people are different from you. "A Grandmaster Triple Martial Artist was very sneering at the Angry Eyes Divine Fist, trying to pry into the inner defense line of the Angry Eyes Divine Fist, which could make the Angry Eyes Divine Fist appear a little flawed.

The Angry Eyes Divine Fist didn't disappoint them, he really glanced at Han Xiuchen, and what he saw was where Han Xiuchen was resisting the two Grandmaster Triple Martial Artists alone, and he was still at ease.

I couldn't help but receive 100 critical damage.

It was just a stunned kung fu, he was seized by the two grandmaster triple martial artists, and with a violent output, he was seriously injured, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

He snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The monks of the Bodhi Temple behind him were all trembling with fright and did not dare to speak.

"Die, Fury Eye Fist!" With a cruel smile on his face, the Grandmaster Triple Martial Artist of the Demon Dao lineage stretched out his claws at the Fury Eye Divine Fist.

Touch!

The image of a baseball that had been knocked off flew out.

At a glance, it was the Grandmaster Triple Martial Artist of the Demon Dao lineage, and the monks on the side of the Bodhi Temple all widened their eyes.

Looking at the figure standing in front of the angry eye fist in disbelief, the shabby and sloppy clothes, all of which indicated his identity.

Old monk!

The little monk's eyes widened, and he looked at the old monk's thin but tall back in surprise, and he knew that this old monk was not a simple person.

The old monk had a slight smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, and this smile was more like a habitual smile.

"You want to move the Angry Eye Divine Fist, have you asked my old man's opinion? We, the people of the Bodhi Temple, are you devilish beings who can move? The old monk's face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were full of evil at this moment, which instantly shocked everyone present.

This old monk. What is sacred? Why did he appear in the line of Bodhi Temple in a dilapidated body?