We look at the world wrong, but we think that the world has deceived us.

Chen Daoqing couldn't imagine that the entire layout was not aimed at any Immortal Dao Ten Sects at all, everything was prepared for himself.

In the entire area around the ruins of the Red Sleeve Pavilion, there was no one else, all of them were Demon Sect masters, and he was the only one in the middle.

Those disciples of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao were almost wiped out, and even if they had a breath left, they had already fled, and the Demon Sect had no intention of killing them at all.

"Red Show Girl?"

Chen Daoqing quietly looked at the bewitching woman in front of him, and at this time, there was no more grief on the face of the Hongxiu girl, but a little more smug and bewitching.

"Childe may not know me, they are all called slave ghosts. The enchantress stared at Chen Daoqing with a bewitching expression.

"One hundred thousand mountains—demon clan?" Chen Daoqing's face changed instantly.

The Demon Sect is actually with the Demon Clan, then it means that the Nine Sects of the Demon Alliance and the 100,000 Great Mountains may have been united, if the Demon Clan is really born, it will definitely bring a huge catastrophe to the Kyushu World.

Why was Daxiangguo Temple not born a thousand years ago, because it has its own mission, perhaps the meaning of the existence of Daxiangguo Temple is because of 100,000 mountains.

At the beginning of the birth of the great world of Kyushu, the demon clan was rampant in Kyushu, and the prototype of the Great Xiangguo Temple was a small group of the most primitive cultivators who united to resist the demon clan, and finally developed into the current Great Xiangguo Temple.

Back then, the hermit masters of the Great Xiangguo Temple joined forces to seal the 100,000 mountains and seal all the demon clans there, who would have thought that there would be a demon clan here, then it means that there may be something wrong with the seal of the 100,000 mountains.

Chen Daoqing didn't know the news of the birth of the demon clan, whether the Daxiangguo Temple knew it or not, and he was now eager to send the news back to the Daxiangguo Temple.

However, in the face of dozens of Demon Sect masters, as well as the bloody power that came for revenge, coupled with the demon demon's charm, does Chen Daoqing really have any hope of leaving after being injured?

"Chen Daoqing, it's your turn to taste defeat today!"

The overwhelming blood-red water fell from the sky, and the monstrous demonic energy filled the surroundings, and the bloody blood seemed to have boiled, and the whole heaven and earth changed color.

"Amitabha!"

Chen Daoqing once again sacrificed the damaged sky-covering clothes, he didn't expect that Xueli had achieved supreme supernatural powers in just a few years, and the blood in the air was probably related to his supernatural powers, perhaps because of the injury, and now he didn't even see clearly what Xueli's supernatural powers were.

Boom! Boom!

The entire sky-covering robe was even more ragged under the bloody bombardment, and Chen Daoqing's body suffered heavy injuries again.

However, he can't give up, subduing demons and subduing demons has always been the meaning of the existence of Daxiangguo Temple in the world, and it is regarded by Chen Daoqing as a lifelong duty, even if he is bored with the three precepts and nine rules under the influence of Ning Lianhua, but this does not make the Buddha root in his heart loosen.

"The breadth of Buddhism!"

Chen Daoqing's strong mana once again supported him to resist the supreme demonic energy around him, emitting brilliant golden light in the dark red sky, and the two mana intertwined with each other, colliding into brilliant sparks.

It's just that the demonic qi has penetrated into his heart and spleen, and now Chen Daoqing has only one purpose, to escape from here.

"Want to escape?" Bloody stared at Chen Daoqing with disdain.

Xueli can't tell how much he hates Chen Daoqing, maybe he is unwilling, for so many years, since he lost to Chen Daoqing, he seems to have become his own magic barrier, and every time he breaks through and advances, Chen Daoqing's figure will appear, and he will come as soon as he is called, lingering.

Xueli has long regarded Chen Daoqing as his own demon, and if he wants to break this demon, he must kill Chen Daoqing.

"It's as big as a hand!"

Chen Daoqing's supernatural power covering the sky was broken, and now he can only rely on the support of the surging mana in his heart, covering the sky and the sun, and blasting out nine hundred and eighty-one palms around him, each palm condenses the power of his origin.

True and false, virtual and real, the power and attack power brought by each palm will definitely not be even, the most important palm is mixed with eighty-one palms, and this most important palm is the direction in which Chen Daoqing wants to escape.

"Rulai Divine Palm?" said with disdain, "I was defeated by your Rulai Divine Palm back then, do you think I will repeat the same mistakes today?"

"Scarlet Shield!"

The bright red blood formed countless shields, encircling all sides.

"Bloody! You! You actually killed so many living beings!" Chen Daoqing spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

These blood shields are all real blood, this is when the blood is strong to practice the supernatural power, the killing of the living to obtain the living blood to practice the Yin blood qi, these yin and evil things can only be cultivated so cruelly by people of the Demon Dao.

Boom! Boom!

Countless blood shields were blasted open, and Chen Daoqing turned into a gray shadow and went straight to the west with all his strength.

Xueli frowned, but he didn't expect that his heaven and earth net was still seized by Chen Daoqing and slipped out.

"Bloody, leave him to me!" the demon screamed.

The demon seemed to have known that Chen Daoqing would take the opportunity to escape, and it seemed to have long understood that the blood force could not trap Chen Daoqing at all, and at the moment when Chen Daoqing blasted away the blood shield, she followed.

Bang!

Six silver-white towering pillars of light descended on Chen Daoqing's escape route, the speed of both sides was very fast, between the calcium carbide sparks, Chen Daoqing directly hit one of the silver pillars, and a fox shadow appeared on the silver pillar, and hit Chen Daoqing's chest headlong, crushing Chen Daoqing's last strength.

"Six-tailed silver fox!" Chen Daoqing muttered.

Chen Daoqing was dizzy, he didn't expect that he would fall to the point where he is today, Chen Daoqing, who has been practicing since childhood, has never felt that people's hearts are sinister, even if he has been wandering in Kyushu all these years, those people of the Demon Dao have avoided him, the genius disciple of the Great Xiangguo Temple, even if you have the ability to move him, you don't have the strength to bear a series of possible consequences.

This time, Xueli made all the preparations, and the demon clan was also involved, the purpose was to contain the Great Xiangguo Temple and let them take care of themselves.

Bang! Bang!

There was an extra piece of red silk in the demon's hand, and the qi that burst out with each swing of the red silk directly pierced Chen Daoqing's body.

Chen Daoqing didn't even have time to struggle.

"Young Pavilion Master, you promised me not to kill him!" the Vulture King suddenly wanted to stop the blood and demons.

"Only by killing him can we disturb the Great Xiangguo Temple, as long as the Great Xiangguo Temple itself is difficult to protect, the so-called Ten Gates of the Immortal Dao are not vulnerable at all. Xueli said excitedly.

Chen Daoqing finally heard the bloody conspiracy, but he could only be indifferent, perhaps this is the greatest sorrow of cultivation, obviously he has found the way ahead, but in the end he can only give up, even if he insists on what he should insist on?

Xueli didn't even use the opportunity to recruit Chen Daoqing, perhaps only Chen Daoqing's death could open a perfect start for their conspiracy.

At this time, Chen Daoqing no longer has any power that can be resisted, maybe this is the sorrow of cultivators, when you have power, you can do whatever you want, but when you lose your strength, you may not recover.

The world is fair, and the world is equally crazy.

The moonlight was scattered on the broken windowsill, the abrupt figure in the red-sleeved pavilion was no longer there, the breeze blew through the deserted streets with the moonlight, and those who narrowly escaped with their lives were silent, revealing the regretful tranquility in the middle of the night, perhaps it was quiet now, but who knows what tomorrow will look like after tonight?