Mo Junrong took Hong Xiaohuan and flew back to the outskirts of the Trapped Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range, and the Demon Destroying Righteous Qi cultivator who came with him used branches and planks to build a shed here as a temporary stationing point.

After flying here, Mo Junrong ordered everyone to come out, and then stood on a high place and said loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Hong Xiaohuan and I went to the depths of the mountain range and have found out what lies ahead.

The Adversary arrived earlier than we expected, and had already laid layers of traps in the Sleepy Sky Prison Mountains.

Before we arrived, there were many demon-skilling teams who arrived first, guarding the area that triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and preventing the demon from approaching and stealing the divine soldiers.

But the devil is very cunning, using the spies mixed with the righteousness of the demons to make them kill each other.

He even lured other cultivators who were not demonic and righteous to attack them everywhere.

Can such a thing sit idly by?

No!

Now all of you obey the order, take your weapons, take your luggage in the shed, and follow me to arrest those who have been bewitched by the devil.

Kill those who are hopeless, and don't let the secret method of the devil bewitch more people. ”

There are many people here who can't understand the meaning of the Demon Envoy, but there are many disciples of the three major sects here, and they support Mo Junrong, and others don't dare to have any objections.

In this way, nearly two hundred cultivators rose into the air and followed Mo Junrong Hao towards the area of the Heaven and Earth Vision.

Such a huge flight was once again noticed by Zheng Qiu, who was hiding among the treetops in the dense forest.

Zheng Qiu squinted his eyes and counted the number of streamers, and muttered to himself: "About two hundred people, they should all be members of the Demon Righteous Qi, and the leader is still Mo Junrong."

If it was Mo Junrong who took the lead, the status of these people should be lower than him, indicating that there were no sect masters, heads or elders of major sects in them.

Mo Junrong took so many people to fly to the vision area by himself, what do you want to do?"

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Qiu felt that what Mo Junrong was going to do next should be excessive, and it was estimated that he would not get the support of the three major sects.

But this is an opportunity for himself, the more Mo Junrong does things, the easier the process of bringing him down will be.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu left the bird's nest platform built by the branches, jumped lightly, and hid under the branches and leaves of the treetops to follow quietly.

The mighty team approached the Heaven and Earth Vision area, and Mo Junrong saw the two groups of people fighting on the ground first.

The two groups of people did not look like members of the Demon Righteousness, which made Mo Junrong act even more boldly.

I saw him raise his arms and shout: "Everyone listens to the order, forms a formation to take them down, if there is resistance, kill them on the spot, don't show mercy!"

Hearing this order, many people hesitated slightly, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the Demon Destroyer, trying to make sure they had heard it wrong.

At this time, Mo Junrong's left little finger quietly hooked.

Immediately after that, a disciple of the Sword Sect in the crowd shouted: "The Demon Punishment Envoy has given the order, what are you still trying to do, have you forgotten the Demon Punishment Envoy to lead everyone to defeat the evil demons!"

The Demon Destroyer's order will not be wrong, attack!"

This disciple of the Sword Sect shouted as he lit up the qi light on the long sword, stopped flying and threw himself at the ground.

Since there is a leader, the rest of the people don't have so many scruples, and they release their energy one after another to attack.

The two groups on the ground belonged to two sects, and the total number of people was only seventeen.

A series of roars suddenly sounded from the sky, and then a large number of cultivators surged down like a torrential rain.

Where have these people seen such a dangerous scene, one by one they are so frightened that they stand in place, and they have forgotten to resist.

Fortunately, they forgot to resist, and the righteous disciples of the Demon Punishment who flew down did not harm these poor worms who were tied up according to the orders of the Demon Punishment Envoy.

In the blink of an eye, the seventeen people were tied up in a ball, kneeling in the muddy black soil and waiting for Mo Junrong to fall.

This result made Mo Junrong a little unhappy, and there seemed to be an anger in his stomach that he couldn't spit out.

originally wanted to kill a few people Liwei, but he didn't expect these seventeen guys to be so cowardly, they didn't even dare to resist.

For this kind of cowardice, Mo Junrong couldn't find a reason to slaughter, after all, he still needed to maintain a strict and serious positive image within the righteousness of the demons, rather than a negative image of being violent and murderous.

Mo Junrong flew down in front of the seventeen unlucky people, and smelled in a deep voice: "Do you know where you are wrong?"

Seventeen people looked at each other, how could they know such an inexplicable question.

Mo Junrong took advantage of the moment when they couldn't answer, and made a direct decision: "Obviously, they have been bewitched by the devil, and they don't even know where they are wrong.

Lock them here with a spell, and wait until all the bewitchers have been caught, and then discipline and correct them. ”

As the words fell, several Demon Punishment Righteous Qi disciples stepped forward and cast spells to metalize the ropes used to bind them.

The silt is then caused to solidify into a hard stone slab, nailing the rope to the ground.

One of the disciples also blessed the rope with a thunder and lightning spell, and whenever he tried to break free, he would receive a strong electric shock.

"Let's go, there are still a lot of people who have been bewitched by the devil nearby!"

Mo Junrong raised his arms again and shouted, leading two hundred cultivators to take off into the air and fly to the position where the battle was taking place on the right.

Just after the Demon Punishment left in a majestic manner, these seventeen frightened unlucky people began to be unable to suppress the anger in their hearts, and kept shouting and scolding at the sky one after another.

The thunder and lightning spell on the rope made them grin, but no matter how much they urged them to struggle, the rope still did not move.

About three sticks of incense passed, a young man in a white robe suddenly leaped out of the woods.

The young man looked left and right to observe, and made sure that there were no demons and righteous people here, so he fell in front of the seventeen cultivators.

The boy had no shoes on, but the place where he landed was not stained with the mud on the ground, and a small patch of verdant moss instantly grew from under his feet, isolating the soles of his feet from the dirt.

The boy tilted his head, looked carefully at the metalized rope, and the slate-turned earth, and grabbed the rope with both hands without urging his strength.

Dense arcs of electricity suddenly appeared on the rope, whipping in all directions.

But the boy didn't seem to feel anything, and let the arc spread on his hands, and there was no hint of flinching.

On the contrary, where the skin was whipped by the arc, it actually took on a faint scaly golden pattern, like the sturdy scale shell of some kind of creature.

However, the seventeen cultivators were miserable, their hair stood on end one by one, their bodies were smoking, and they could even smell burning.

The boy didn't let them be tortured for too long, and pulled the rope to the sides.

There was only a crisp snap, and the metalized rope was easily torn off like a dry rattan.

Breaking the rope, Zheng Qiu found that the eyes of these seventeen people flashed with excitement.

It seems that these people fell under a strange spell last night, and it hasn't subsided until now.

So he took out a seed of a tranquilizing medicine vine, cultivated it quickly, and then kneaded it with both hands and ground it into minced pieces, and sprinkled it on the faces of the seventeen people.