Chapter 68: The Confrontation between Good and Evil
The remnant fire cover of the leprosy dragon was symbolized by the word "swastika" for a while.
The light cracked when it landed, and the image of the leprosy dragon in the middle of the fire cover was even more mutilated.
Roar~
The leper dragon in the remnant flame shroud was in pain and roared angrily at the void.
And this time, Monk Zhun Ye was not so lucky.
His face was shocked by the sound of the dragon's roar just now, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, mouth and nose.
rolled his eyes and fainted directly.
But when he did this, the monks around him wanted to rush up.
At this moment, an arrogant laughter suddenly came from the other side, breaking the silence of the sky.
"Hahaha~ That's it's shameless~"
"It's obviously a reward for coveting the Blackstone Hunt and Killing Order, but you say that it will become a disaster in Southern Xinjiang~"
"It has to be you faceless hypocrites."
"Hahaha!"
A group of black-robed demon cultivators flashed from behind the boulder.
And when they walked to the front of the fish scale house, they automatically separated, and He Cangwu and Jing Congling walked out of the middle.
Suddenly, the sound of horror on the top of the mountain continued.
"Ghost Cult!"
"Bright Pavilion! Broken Vein Mountain! ”
"Demon Cultivator!"
In terms of strength, when the righteous path monk is intact, he is also inferior to the demon cultivator.
What's more, all of them are injured at this time, how can they be the opponent of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Cultivator?
For a time, the two sides were tense.
"He Cangwu, your Ghost Sect really doesn't have any credibility at all!"
But it was the great path of the Diancang faction that suddenly came out of the crowd and glared angrily.
Previously, when he was in the Xiangfei Valley Bamboo Shoot Conference, Hongfei, who He Cangwu had killed in the Ten Thousand Bamboo Forest, was Hongtu's senior brother and one of Diancang Shuangying.
One is the first in the righteous path, and the other is the first in the demonic path.
The two were originally fighting against each other for generations, but their eldest disciple was easily killed, which was a great shame for the Diancang faction.
And before entering the secret realm of ten thousand gullies this time, in order to prevent the re-emergence of the Killing Temple, the two sides also made a special agreement to put aside their prejudices first and unanimously to the outside world.
But now it's clear that the Ghost Cult wasn't going to do that.
"Hmph~"
Under the cloak, He Cangwu's face was cold and frightening, a pair of eyes were faintly full of anger, and his pupils gradually became a little bit, and he said angrily: "Credit? ”
"You still dare to mention that we have a ghost sect to teach credit?"
As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out a nail the length of his middle finger from his bosom, and a touch of bruise reflected in the bright moonlight.
Apparently highly toxic.
The ghost crow on his shoulder turned his head to take care of his feathers, and Hongtu on the opposite side suddenly opened his eyes and said in a lost voice: "Ecstasy?!! ”
"Hiss~"
An emerald green spirit snake suddenly emerged from Jing Congling's neck, revealing a pair of fangs towards Hongtu.
"You don't hide it at all."
"And the face to tell me the Ghost Sect for credit."
"Let me ask you, is this ecstasy nail the unique secret weapon of your Dian Cang Sect!"
Jing Congling's tone turned cold, and his eyes were fixed on Hongtu.
When Hongtu heard this, he didn't understand the situation, but a touch of pride flashed on his face: "Not bad! The Ecstasy Nail is indeed the unique secret weapon of my Dian Cang Sect. ”
"In the tenth generation, only my senior brother Hongchun can learn this technique."
"How did you have this nail?!"
"What happened to my senior brother!"
Speaking of this, Hongtu clenched his fists and burned with anger.
Who knew that Jing Congling heard this, and his eyebrows were also raised: "You still dare to ask me, I still want to ask you!" ”
"I, Wu Jianbai, the envoy of the Ghost Sect, died under this nail!"
"You guys still dare to beat a rake!"
"Although my Ghost Sect is arrogant, compared to you hypocrites, shameless and skinless, I am simply a saint."
"Shameless!"
After speaking, he stroked the head of a spirit snake with his upturned orchid fingers.
The spirit snake seemed to be very useful, and it got out of the cloak and wrapped it directly around Jing Congling's shoulder.
"How is that possible!"
"My senior brother, he...... It shouldn't be ......"
Hongtu looked a little incredulous, but Jing Congling didn't intend to let him go so easily.
"I think you're just cooked ducks with hard beaks."
"This kind of poisonous secret weapon can only be used by you Dian Cang Sect."
"It's still decent, I'm sorry!"
After speaking, Jing Congling really spat out a mouthful of phlegm towards Hongtu.
"No need to talk nonsense, take it all."
He Cangwu was still covered with frost, and with a wave of his hand, the Demon Dao monks had already surrounded Hongtu and the other righteous path monks.
"Seven sons go on the expedition! Barren! ”
"Who dares to be presumptuous here!"
But at this moment, a long howl suddenly came from the water.
Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of breaking water on the great river formed by the convergence of thousands of streams.
The crowd looked fixedly.
I saw that the seven sons of Canglang suddenly came on the waves.
The seven of them did not follow the usual path as soon as they entered the secret realm.
Others climb mountains to the top.
But the seven of them agreed that with the help of the characteristics of the stream from the bottom to the top, they would ride the waves and fly from the river.
It's just that the ten thousand streams are too tortuous, and the seven people have their own encounters on the road, so they only reached the top of the mountain at this time.
"Senior brother! It looks like there was a fight here. ”
"What?!"
"It's all to blame on the sixth child! You have to go into the water to catch ghosts! Such a good opportunity to become famous in the world was wasted! ”
"Sixth, you're really sixth!"
"Big brother, how can you rely on me? It should be based on Lao Qi. ”
"I'm late every time, let's wait for him, so I went into the water to catch the water ghost, did you delay the time."
"That makes sense, what about the seventh? Where is it? ”
"Big brother~ I was wrong, I fell asleep just now."
"Asleep? Falling asleep again? ”
"You fell asleep once during the last bamboo shoot conference, and this time you fell asleep for Lao Tzu?!"
"Old Seven, I see, you are not far from losing us."
"Big brother, don't, a team of seven, no one is missing."
"Alas, I miss the eighth."
"Hey, isn't that the eighth child?"
"Really!"
"No, it's the Ghost Cult!"
As soon as the words fell, the seven sons of Canglang each summoned their innate condensation.
The seven breaths are practiced together, and there is a great meaning.
For a while, even the great rivers that gathered on the top of the mountains began to surge at this time.
In the blink of an eye, the huge waves flew into the sky and hit everyone on the shore.
If you talk about the various sects in southern Xinjiang, which one is most suitable for the Ten Thousand Gullies Secret Realm.
The answer must be the Angry Jiao Gang.
The Nujiao Gang is active in the Canglan River generation all year round, and it is most suitable for water activities.
At this time, he suddenly made a move, and the huge waves in the sky fell down, and even the disciples of the Ghost Sect were already unable to react.
"Boom~"
There was a loud bang, and suddenly more than a dozen black-robed demon cultivators were smashed into a cloud of blood mist, staining the rocks on the top of the mountain red.
"!"
He Cangwu was rarely angry, his shoulders shook, and he let the ghost crow hover into the sky.
In an instant, the ghost king Ning Gang had already shown his form.
"Wow!"
Ghost King Ning Gang's arms shook! The blue light flashed in his eyes, and he opened his bloody mouth.
"The Ghost King is angry!"
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