"It's not interesting to say it now, so why not wait and see what happens."

Zhu Houzhao smiled mysteriously, he would not tell Zhu Di his whole plan, saving Zhu Di from intercepting his beard.

Du Gao, Yu Jue, Meng Gong, Wen Tianxiang...... Wenchen wants him, Qiao Feng, Yang Guo and other martial arts geniuses.

His appetite is bigger than one might think.

......

Zhu Houzhao, as the commander-in-chief of the Six-Nation Alliance, issued an order to invite people from all the gates of the rivers and lakes to help fight against Meng Yuan.

Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Huashan, Kunlun, Kongtong, Quanzhen, Beggars...... There are many responders from various sects, and it is their duty to fight against Meng Yuan.

After all, Meng Yuan's ferocity is notoriously vicious, and destroying the country and slaughtering the city is commonplace, no one dares to imagine what the world will look like when Xiangyang City is broken and Meng Yuan's iron cavalry tramples on it.

Just when the various sects sent their disciples to participate in the war, an undercurrent was also quietly setting off on the rivers and lakes.

Shaolin Temple

When Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing led their disciples to Xiangyang to participate in the battle, a team of elite horsemen who came out of nowhere surrounded Shaolin and attacked Shaolin.

Yuan Zhen, Xuan Ci, and Xiao Yuanshan, who hid in the Shaolin Temple to learn Shaolin stunts, and Murong Bo were all beheaded under the knife.

"A certain Shi Wenyi, in accordance with the will of my emperor, asks the master to come with me."

Shi Wenyi wore a flying fish suit, held an embroidered spring knife, and looked at the "ordinary" sweeping monk with fierce eyes.

Although I don't understand why Zhu Houzhao asked him to "invite" this sweeping old monk who seems to have nothing special, Zhu Houzhao's order is an order and must be resolutely implemented.

"Amitabha."

The sweeping monk chanted the Buddha's name softly, barely calming down the turmoil in his heart, and did not resist at all.

It's too terrible to come, and resisting is only a dead end.

......

Zhong Nanshan's Quanzhen Sect is also facing the same disaster as the Shaolin Temple.

Liu Jin took a hundred sword guards and directly swept the Quanzhen Sect, and the seven sons of Quanzhen went up together, but they couldn't survive ten moves in his hands.

Qiu Chuji, who has the highest martial arts among the seven sons of Quanzhen, is known as the Taiyi Divine Palm with infinite changes, and was completely broken by Liu Jin's Ziyang Burning Heart.

"Our family Liu Jin, according to the will of our emperor, please Chongyang Zhenren go with our family."

Outside the Seven Star Cave in the Quanzhen Forbidden Land, Liu Jin shouted loudly.

"Alas......"

With a sigh, Wang Chongyang was taken away by Liu Jin, and at the same time, there was an ancient tomb raider, a young and rebellious little ghost.

......

Dali is immortal Changchun Valley

No one knows how long he has lived, and Xiaoyaozi, who single-handedly created the Xiaoyao Sect Dao, frowned, not knowing how he got into trouble with the evil star in front of him.

"Jianyi, by the will of my emperor, please meet Mr. Xiaoyaozi for a while."

Jian Yi held the long sword in his arms, exuding an extremely cold aura all over his body, and even his speech was cold, and the whole person was like a cold sword.

Xiaoyaozi wondered in his heart, he had lived a long time and seen a lot, and he had never seen any royal family cultivate such a terrifying killing machine.

But no matter what, he didn't have a choice, he didn't think he could defeat Jian Yi, although "Eternal Life and Eternal Immortal Changchungong" gave him a long lifespan, but it also had a lot of restrictions.

......

The East Evil Yellow Medicine Master, the West Poison Ouyang Feng, the Southern Emperor One Lantern Master, the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, the Kunlun Three Sages He Zudao, and the Tianshan Tong Wu Xingyun......

A long-famous master of the rivers and lakes was taken away, where he went, and who he met, all of which are mysteries.

......

"Mingjiao Guangming Ding, it's been a long time!"

Huang Shang took the five hundred brocade clothes Wei Ti Qi that Zhu Houzhao allocated to him, and came to the top of the light, his face was full of emotion, and the killing intent in his chest was brewing, roaring filial piety, and boiling.

The revenge of his family can finally be avenged!

"Dare to trespass on the top of the light, take it all."

The little minions guarding the gate of the bright top of the Ming Sect rushed over in a swarm.

Huang Shang's eyes were slightly cold, and with a slight sweep of the wide sleeves of his robe, a stream of Nine Yin True Qi flew out, and several little minions were instantly frozen and went directly into the Yellow Spring.

"Hands-on ......"

Huang Shang was not interested in killing some of the little minions, so he ordered the Jinyi Wei Ti to charge and kill.

Under the leadership of Huang Shang, all the checkpoints set by Mingjiao were broken, and they hit the top of Guangming unimpeded, and the only two high-level leaders of Mingjiao who sat at the top of Guangmingding, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao, have been waiting for a long time.

Yang Dingtian went mad and died, Mingjiao fell apart, and the right envoy Fan Yao self-destructed and undercover Ruyang Palace; The purple-shirted dragon king is nowhere to be found; The white-browed eagle king set up his own portal; The Golden Lion King is far overseas; Wusanren and Yang Xiao have always been incompatible.

In this case, only Yang Xiao can deal with Huang Shang's revenge, and even the Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao is just at the right time, passing by the bright top to come back and see.

"Who is Your Excellency, and what enmity do you have against my Ming Sect, that you want to do something of extermination?"

Yang Xiao questioned Huang Shang angrily, his eyes were split, and his hatred burned wildly.

Huang Shang took five hundred brocade guards to ride all the way up, almost abolished the foundation of Mingjiao, the five elements flag, the four gates of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, all fell under the knife of the brocade guard.

Wei Yixiao was also furious, although he didn't like Yang Xiao either, but after all, he was one of the four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao, how could he tolerate Mingjiao being ruthlessly slaughtered.

"Poor road yellow clothes."

Huang Shang said surgingly, his eyes were cold without a trace of emotion.

"Yellow clothes?"

Yang Xiao, Wei Yi laughed and exclaimed, they are no strangers to the name Huang Shang.

The generation of grandmasters who created the "Nine Yin True Scripture".

The ruthless stubble that almost overturned Mingjiao.

The key is that there is a deep blood feud between their Mingjiao and Huang Shang, and they don't share the sky, and Huang Shang's family was killed by their Ming Sect.

"The seniors are here to seek revenge on the Mingjiao?"

Yang Xiao asked cautiously with a hint of luck.

In his mind, a grandmaster-level figure like Huang Shang should not hold a grudge until now, after all, the predecessors of the Ming Sect who killed Huang Shang's entire family back then are all gone, and no matter how big the hatred is, it should be over.

But he obviously underestimated Huang Shang's hatred, besides, letting the enemy euthanize him and slashing the enemy himself are two different things.

"Yes."

Huang Shang said in an indifferent tone: "In the past, the Ming Sect killed the wives and children of the poor Dao family, and today the poor Dao will destroy the Ming Sect to comfort the soul of my whole family in the sky." ”

After getting Huang Shang's reply, Yang Xiao's face turned pale, and one of the strongest old monsters in the rivers and lakes came to the door, this time it was a big trouble, and it was hard to know that Mingjiao would really disappear.

At this moment, Yang Xiao greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the ancestors of the Ming Sect, the rivers and lakes fought in martial arts, and if they were defeated, they would be defeated, why should they kill their wives and children, don't they understand the truth that the disaster will not affect the family.

It's okay now, the bitter master is coming, and his strength is still unfathomable, what can he do, even if he wants to ask the scattered masters of the Mingjiao to help, he has no time.

"Old bat, I didn't expect my Yang Xiao's last battle to be with you."

Yang Xiao smiled bitterly, he knew that he was not Huang Shang's opponent, and he was ready to defend the sect to death.

He is both righteous and evil, and he flies wantonly, but he is indeed loyal to Mingjiao, even in the face of Huang Shang's unfathomable old way, there is still no trace of retreat and fear.

"As a protector of the Dharma, he died for the protection of the Ming Sect, and he died a well-deserved death."

Wei Yi grinned, his smile was very ugly, and it made people shudder.