Just when Xiong Kuohai handed over the fragment of the imitation of the Shanhe Society to Zhao Ling'er, Kong Luan also obtained three other magic weapons through various means, and befriended a big master by relying on the mouth of the dead to pay for his life.

At the beginning of the battle against the Demon Venerable in Shushan, although Tiangang was incomplete due to Kong Xuan's calculations, the formation of thirty-five people was still quite powerful, suppressing the Demon Venerable in Shushan.

Demon Venerable gathered his strength in the three magic weapons, and he was powerless to break the formation, so he could only rely on his divine soul to resist the supreme yang qi of the Tiangang Sword Formation, and to this day, the divine soul was extremely weak, and he could hold on for three years at most.

But at this moment, Kong Lan came, along with the hundreds of demons who had been subdued in the past few years and the great seniors who had worked hard to make friends, the zombie ancestor Houqing.

I have to say that Hou Qing's luck is not very good.

Loyal to Xuanyuan, blood-stained battlefield, but no one collected the corpse after death, awakened the zombie bloodline, but the resentment was monstrous, the luck was extremely poor, and the revenge could not be achieved, and he was killed by Nuwa Niangniang, and finally resurrected, and was fooled by Kong Luan.

Kong Luan has a bit of the characteristics of Shen Gong Leopard, obviously not strong, but he is the most powerful-stirring stick, in eight years, not only collected the three magic weapons, but also led hundreds of demons, five thousand demons, the demons who ran away from the lock demon tower, and ninety percent of those who did not die are here.

These people hate Shushan very much, and now that they have a chance for revenge, how can they not do their best.

At this time, the head of Shushan is Taiwu, and Taiwu is more than enough to keep it and is not enterprising, which is far inferior to Qin Hanxiong's broad sea.

Over the years, the famous figures are basically inseparable from the five sects of Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Shuiyuezong, and Great Compassion Mingzong, and even the imperial court has Liu Jinyuan, a top master.

Eight years is enough time for people to forget a lot of things, the prestige of Shushan is declining, Taiwu doesn't care about it at all, and even plays the trick of closing the mountain, allowing other sects to develop.

His idea is very simple, Shushan is the strongest blessed land in the world, luck is the clock, as long as it is not a catastrophe that destroys the world, it will be fine, and the rest of the sects seem to be full of flowers, but there is no treasure to suppress luck, and it can't last long.

Instead of taking the initiative to calculate, it is better to wait for good news.

I have to say that compared with ordinary sword immortals, Taiwu's temperament is softer, perhaps it is precisely because of this that he was appointed by Dugu Yuyun as the head of Shushan, with Taiwu in charge of the Shushan faction, no one will ask about his situation, and he will not be discovered if he does anything.

With so many demons gathered, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from Dugu Yuyun, but Dugu Yuyun not only didn't make a move, but said to himself full of anticipation: "Kong Luan, you are finally here, what a waste, it is too slow to come, worship the moon, do you say that Kong Luan is a waste." ”

Bai Yue hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Kong Lan has betrayed the trust of his master, so he is naturally a waste. ”

Dugu Yuyun nodded: "That's right, if anyone can be as capable as you, I don't have to endure it for so long, go and prepare, the Demon Realm, it will be ours soon." ”

"Yes!" The Moon Worship Sect Master left respectfully, without the slightest dissatisfaction in his eyes, only the moment he turned around, he revealed an unknown essence light, and an extremely dense yellow-green poisonous mist.

Looking at the back of Bai Yue leaving, Dugu Yuyun sighed: "People's hearts are insufficient, alas, why don't you know contentment, if you are honest, it doesn't matter if you give you a realm, it doesn't matter, if you give you one last chance, it will be a condiment." ”

Although the Moon Worship Sect Master did something hidden, how could he hide it from a big conspirator like Dugu Yuyun, but he still had use value, and Dugu Yuyun didn't kill him, otherwise, he would have died a thousand times a long time ago.

Outside Shu Mountain, Kong Ling bowed to Hou Qing: "Seniors, the Shushan Mountain Protection Array is powerful, and the juniors are not strong enough, so I don't know how to crack it, please ask the seniors to take action and break the formation." ”

Hou Qing sneered: "Shushan, I'm back, this time, I must wash Shushan in blood and avenge the imprisonment, Kong Luan, is the Fatai ready?" ”

"Everything is ready, just wait for the seniors to show off their supernatural powers."

"Okay, I'll let you see and see what it means to be supernatural."

Hou Qing laughed wildly a few times and followed Kong Ling to the Dharma platform.

The magic platform for demon spells is naturally not a mundane thing, and the deeper the resentment when the curse is cast, the better the effect.

For this reason, the demons under Kong Luan secretly attacked, plundered mortals, killed them with extreme cruelty, and built this Dharma platform with their flesh and bones full of resentment.

The Dharma platform is one zhang high, the shape of a round platform, built of white bones, covered with human skin, sparkling, white and miserable, as bloody as it wants, and the resentment permeated on it is that Kong Xuan can't bear it.

Even if it is a big demon who eats people and practices and regards human life as a mustard, he will not come if he can, such a thick resentment will touch too much, and when the catastrophe comes, it will inevitably increase in power.

Hou Qing was not half afraid of this, and even took a deep breath, absorbing part of the resentment outside, and his face showed the expression of an addict smoking laundry detergent, full of enjoyment.

After absorbing some of the grievances, Hou Qing burped with satisfaction, flew onto the Dharma platform, picked up a bowl of "blood ointment" refined with the blood of nine hundred and ninety-nine Xuanyin virgins, dipped some of it with his hands, and wrote and drew on the human skin talisman paper.

Kong Lan was quite envious of Hou Qing's methods, endured resentment, stretched his neck to watch, although he couldn't understand what Hou Qing drew at all, but he tried his best to record it, and he didn't dare to miss the slightest step in every step.

Fortunately, Hou Qing absorbed some of the grievances just now, otherwise, Kong Lan was so close, and his luck would be exhausted.

Soon, Hou Qing drew the spell, cast a spell to make the spell hang in the air, recited words in his mouth, finished reciting the spell, Hou Qing shouted: "Oh, there is a good coffin in this seat, I am here to bury you, don't die soon!" ”

As the words fell, all the grievances and blood of the Fatai were poured into the spell, and it seemed that there was no change, but in Kong Luan's consciousness, there was a mass grave.

Dozens of new graves have been added to the mass graves, and on the tombstones in front of the graves, the names of the disciples of Shushan who are responsible for guarding the mountain array are written.

Following Hou Qing's spell, countless filthy qi passed into those disciples along the implication in the underworld, and in less than a second, all of these disciples died.

At the same time, Kong Luan's other calculation also arrived in Shushan, before coming here, he destroyed a small sect that was friendly with Shushan, left the only son of the head of the family, and let this person go to Shushan for help.

Just when Shushan opened the mountain protection array and let people in, the disciples guarding the large array were cursed and killed by Houqing, and hundreds of big demons rushed into Shushan with small demons, setting off a bloody storm.