"Don't count, I think this little time is better left to yourself!"

It was the third prince who spoke, and at this moment, he had to stand up, otherwise once everyone couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down to the national teacher, then even if the national teacher was killed today, things would not end well.

When the words fell, he and the Seventh Lord glanced at each other, and the two of them rose directly into the sky, and with their movements, more than a dozen figures in the crowd also rose to the sky and stood behind the two.

There are a total of twelve people, and they are facing each other from afar.

Around the altar, everyone's expressions suddenly relaxed, there was one more person on the side of the three princes than on the side of the national teacher, they should be safe.

And the 200 or so people who knelt down changed their faces again, and the joy on their faces turned into worry, and the reversal of this thing was really unexpected.

Yun Long secretly looked at the figures behind the two princes, and he knew that these people should be Chu Jingtian's people.

"Hehe, I was surprised that you dared to resist, but it turned out that you had found a helper. The national teacher's cold voice sounded, with a strong sense of mockery, "It's just that you think more people are enough?"

When the words fell, there was a "boom", and a strong and terrifying momentum emanated from the national teacher, and the momentum was so strong that the faces of the people below changed greatly.

"Martial Sect, it turned out to be Martial Sect!" In the crowd, someone couldn't help but scream, but there was a trace of panic and despair in that scream.

The entire Qingxuan Kingdom couldn't find a single martial sect, and with the strength of the national teacher, they were doomed.

And the two hundred people who were kneeling on the ground became happy again, with Wu Zong present, they had won.

"Are you still going to resist stubbornly?" the national teacher's voice carried a hint of doubt.

He suddenly found that in the face of the strength of the Martial Sect he had displayed, the expressions of the Third Princes and the Seventh Princes were extremely calm, and they were not surprised or afraid. Even the ten Martial Kings behind the two of them all looked like this.

This obviously abnormal reaction made him feel a little uneasy in the bottom of his heart.

"Stubborn resistance, do you really think you are invincible?" With this voice, Chu Jingtian's figure flew out from the mausoleum. Behind him, the five figures followed closely.

These five figures are naturally Lu Yanghong, Zhang Baiyan and other five people, in order to prevent being detected by the national teacher, these five people rushed here through the tunnel.

"Two Martial Sects! Impossible, how could there be two Martial Sects in the Qingxuan Kingdom!" The national teacher's gloomy voice finally brought a hint of panic.

He had always thought that he was an invincible existence in Qingxuan, so three days ago, although he noticed the death of the old man, he didn't care, because even if he didn't rely on that fake edict, he still had the ability to grab the throne.

However, the two martial arts sects that suddenly appeared completely broke his plan.

Around the altar, the frightened bodies of the more than 200 people kneeling down were faintly trembling, and they all heard the panic in the words of the national teacher. They know that means that the situation cannot be reversed again.

And the rest of the people were full of joy, and in the end, it was their side that had the upper hand. However, everyone's faces couldn't help but have a trace of embarrassment, in this short moment, his mood fluctuated several times, this exciting experience was enough for them to never forget.

"Where are the ministers, take down these traitors who are kneeling on the ground for me at once. Seeing everyone's expressions, Yunlong gave an order in a timely manner.

If you don't deal with these people now, once the war starts, these people may take advantage of the chaos and escape.

"Yes. The rest of the crowd agreed.

"Kill me. At the same time, the national teacher also gave the order.

This is the end of the matter, there is only one war.

As his voice fell, the ten Martial Kings of the Offering Hall behind him rushed out without any hesitation.

Although he knew exactly what he was doing, his mind was controlled, and he couldn't resist the orders of the national teacher at all.

"Everyone, I'm in trouble. The voice of the third prince fell, and then with a wave of his hand, he personally led everyone to rush forward.

Twelve against ten, the advantage on their side is still extremely obvious.

Seeing the two sides fighting together, the figure of the national teacher quickly swept towards the outside of the battle group.

"Want to run?" Tang Dapeng shouted and beckoned Lu Yanghong to chase after him.

And Chu Jingtian also chased after Zhang Baiyan, Mo Li, and Wang Mu, but their flight speed was obviously not able to catch up with the three martial sects in front, and they were separated in an instant.

However, Chu Jingtian was not in a hurry, with Tang and Lu, it should be enough to deal with the national teacher, they just went to plunder the formation.

A moment later, Chu Jingtian saw the three figures in the void in the distance, which were already in a ball, and immediately, he heard a roar coming from ahead.

The group of four immediately accelerated closer to the past, and the battle between the Martial Sects was not so easy to see.

"Boom!"

Just when Chu Jingtian was still five hundred meters away from that battle group, in the void, there was a sudden explosion.

An energy palm print with the size of one hundred and thirty zhang collided with a fist print that was barely a hundred zhang and a finger print that was also barely a hundred zhang.

The three attacks were shattered almost at the same time, and in the void, a whistling wind suddenly sounded, and the strong qi wave made Chu Zhentian's clothes five hundred meters away all the hunting, and the strength of the attack could be seen.

"Little Brother Chu, don't go any further, if it is affected, it will be very dangerous. Zhang Baiyan on the side grabbed Chu Jingtian, who still wanted to move forward.

"Haha, it turns out that you two have just been promoted to the Martial Sect. In the distance, there was a hint of rampant laughter in the cold voice of the national teacher, such two opponents, he still had a glimmer of hope of escaping.

"Demon Seal Palm!"

With a low shout from the national teacher, in the void, a huge palm print with a bloody color quickly formed, and then slapped directly towards Tang Dapeng and Lu Yanghong.

The palm print broke through the air, with violent wind pressure, and the most bizarre thing was that as the palm print continued to approach the two of them, the volume of the palm print was slowly compressing and becoming smaller.

This scene made Tang Dapeng and Lu Yanghong change color together.

Wu Zong can already borrow a large amount of the power of heaven and earth to attack, and the difference between strength and weakness is that who is more skilled in using it and who is more comfortable in controlling the power of heaven and earth.

Technique is martial art, and the control of the power of heaven and earth depends on the degree of perception of the will of the elements.

The national teacher was able to make this palm print slowly smaller, which was actually a means of compressing and condensing the energy, which showed that his control over the power of heaven and earth had reached a certain level, which was incomparable to the two of them who had just advanced to the Martial Sect.

However, fortunately, judging from the shrinkage of the palm print, the national teachers are not much stronger than them, they still have the strength to fight, but if they want to win, it is not so easy.

"Howling Dragon Fist!"

Tang Dapeng danced with his fists, and a huge fist mark emitting the sound of a whistling dragon came out of his hand and met the blood-colored palm.

"Collapse Finger!"

At the same time, Lu Yanghong also moved. In the void, a huge finger fell from the sky, and with a sharp sound of breaking wind, it pointed at the blood-colored palm.

"Boom!"

The bang sounded again, and the sky seemed to be about to be blown apart by the sound.

In the void, the three attacks broke one after another, and the furious energy was like a wind knife, cutting through the air and making a popping sound.

Chu Jingtian's brows couldn't help frowning.

After those palm prints and fist prints broke, most of the violent energy blasted towards the national teacher, which showed that Tang and Lu worked together to deal with the national teacher, and only slightly gained the upper hand.

It seems that his previous judgment was still a little more optimistic.

He thought that with the joint efforts of these two people, even if the strength of the national teacher was the third in the Martial Sect, it should not take much effort, but now it seems that the two of them have just been promoted to the Martial Sect after all, and their strength is still a little worse. Even if these two people can win in the end, it is estimated that they will have to pay a lot of price.

Immediately, he turned directly to Zhang Baiyan and said, "Old Zhang, I'm sorry for you." ”

Originally, he didn't want Zhang Baiyan and the others to make a move, and King Wu might be seriously injured if he was not careful, but now, in order to increase the bargaining chips for victory, he could only do this.

Hearing this, Zhang Baiyan and the three nodded, and then slowly approached and joined the battle group.

With the strength of these three Martial Kings Ninth Heavy, if the three of them dealt with the national teacher alone, they would not have any chance of winning at all, but under the leadership of Lu Yanghong and Tang Dapeng, the attack of these three people had a great effect.

Therefore, the moment the three of them joined, the national teacher fell into an obvious disadvantage, and it should not be long before he was defeated.

And it was only at this time that Chu Jingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief, this plan to deal with the demon clan should be regarded as the overall situation has been decided.

And at this moment!

"Junior, suffer death. The national teacher suddenly shouted, and after shooting an attack to meet the attack of Zhang Baiyan's five people, he actually broke away from the battle circle and rushed directly towards Chu Jingtian.

For those five people, he couldn't get the slightest benefit, so before he was defeated, he wanted to pull a cushion, and this person was naturally the most suitable for Chu Jingtian.

With his strength, as long as he could get within 100 meters of Chu Jingtian, a random attack would be enough to make Chu Jingtian disappear from this world.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion in the void, and the attack of the national teacher was completely shattered by the five people joining forces.

However, before the five of them had time to be happy, their faces changed in unison, and then they chased after them frantically.

On this side, Chu Jingtian's face also changed, but immediately, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he quickly retreated backwards.

It's just that his speed is obviously not as fast as that national teacher, and the distance between the two is rapidly narrowing......