"Interest?"

Hearing that it could make the white-robed king deflated, Tang Pi immediately cheered up ten thousand points.

"I wonder what your plan is?"

Qin Huai waved his hand under the sea of blood, and the sea of blood under Tang Pi's feet immediately became clear.

A picture scroll comes into view.

And on the picture scroll, there is a picture of a group of strong men in Qingzhou City slowly flowing along the river and heading towards a certain place along the earth.

As the pastor of Qingzhou Prefecture for hundreds of years, Tang Pi has already engraved the topography of Qingzhou City in his mind, and now he knows where these people are heading out at a glance.

"The Sacred Heart Sect is going to do something to the Infinite Mountain?"

Tang Pi was suddenly stunned, smacked his lips and exclaimed, "Hasn't this Wuji Mountain been breached yet?"

"That old guy Sun Binghuang is worthy of being a demon who dared to compete with Zhang Fanren when he was young."

"The top three names in Qingzhou are modest."

Tang Pi was able to go down the mountain in time this time, and after being deflated in the Heart Eye Pavilion, he immediately returned to the sea of blood to win over 'Wang Kun, this ally.

He originally thought that the earthly Sacred Heart Sect's shocking move had already completely fallen.

I didn't think that there was still Wuji Mountain, and the Taoist sect was still strong.

If he knew, he would definitely go to Wuji Mountain first, talk to Sun Binghuang, an old friend, and turn enemies into friends and enemies of the Sacred Heart Sect.

Qin Huai listened to Tang Pi's revelations under the sea of blood, and also knew some of Sun Binghuang's deeds when he was young.

Compete with today's Dao Sect Sect Master.

Knocked on the bamboo pole of the Buddhist sect master.

He also scolded the street with the suzerain of Confucianism in front of the gate of the Dayou Capital City.

It's not beautiful.

Tang Pi's voice changed, "It's a pity that this person is too proud."

"After the defeat that year, I left the sect angrily and came to Qingzhou to strengthen Wuji Mountain, vowing to build Wuji Mountain into the second Taoist sect."

"Huh...... But the world is not simply determined by the word genius."

"How did Lord Zhou Mu know so much about Sun Binghuang?" Qin Huai interjected.

"Haha... To tell you the truth, when I heard that a young sect master from the Dao Sect had been born in Wuji Mountain, I was shocked, thinking that the Dao Sect was going to pick up the land of Qingzhou."

"So I spent a lot of effort to investigate Sun Binghuang."

"I don't know, this check has made me sleep for many years."

"Kill it, I'm afraid that the Dao Sect Sect Master will come to Qingzhou directly, don't kill it... I'm afraid that in a few decades, my Kunpeng clan will fall to the ground."

Tang Pi sighed, and now think about those years.

He is really walking on thin ice, for fear that he will accidentally find clues and cut off his head by the proud son of Taoism.

"Fortunately, Tianjiao is not a mythical biography, not omnipotent."

Tang Pi's face finally showed a hint of relief.

"After leaving the Dao Sect, Sun Binghuang, who seemed to have cut off contact with the Dao Sect, lost a lot of cultivation resources."

[I have known an old book friend for ten years to recommend to me to chase books,

This is our natural ally." Qin Huai said.

"Hehe... I'm afraid this is a bit difficult, my Kunpeng clan has just undergone a big change now, and its strength is still weak. It's going to be very difficult to eat all of them."

Tang Pi was blunt.

When he saw Qin Huai's ability to draw pictures of Qingzhou City, he naturally knew the fact that his Kunpeng clan had just fought among themselves, and the patriarchs of the four major branches had all fallen.

So he didn't shy away from it, wanting to win Qin Huai's trust again.

"The Governor just needs to do it with his heart."

"What I want is not how many people can be saved, but the sincerity of the cooperation of the state pastor." Qin Huai said meaningfully.

Tang Pi secretly gritted his teeth, but immediately showed a look of understanding on his face.

"I'm going to do my best!"

Now it is people under the eaves who have to bow their heads.

It is obviously unrealistic to want to get the feng shui treasure of the Sea of Blood without some blood.

"Gone!"

Tang Pi fluttered his wings and flew high, surging towards the direction of Wuji Mountain with many subordinates in the distance.

……

Wuji Mountain.

Sun Binghuang stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the wasteland in the distance.

There was originally a mountain forest in front of him, but now there is no green in sight.

Only streams and puddles of blood were scattered among the wastelands and pits.

Several hills of the originally majestic Wuji Mountain have also been shattered, with ruins and broken walls, and countless pavilions collapsed.

No longer the solemn majesty of the past.

Behind him, several peak masters came one after another.

There are fifteen peak masters in Wuji Mountain, and now there are only three left.

Lu De, the lord of Lotus Peak, Yu Zugui, the lord of Mountain Cliff Peak, and Shi Molin, the lord of Tiancheng Peak.

Further back, there are very few disciples of Wuji Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there are only more than 300 people scattered.

There are also some seedlings whose realm is not enough, and they were sent out of Qingzhou City by several of their peak masters through the secret passage overnight, and went to the ten counties of Dongqing under the protection of the Youth League.

Over there, a group of Qingzhou Tianjiao led by the Youth League gathered, as well as some survivors of the four major sects of the Ghost Cow Sect and the Bihai Pavilion.

The power should not be underestimated.

"Mountain Master, the disciples have all been sent out." Lu De, who was wearing a five-colored flower robe, hugged his fists.

Yu Zugui on the side also said in a deep voice, "The information that has just been found out, I'm afraid there are eight hundred people walking towards Wuji Mountain."

"Among them, the lowest realm has the fifth level of the Tattoo Bone Realm, and the number of masters in the Dirty Realm is not known at the moment, but I'm afraid it won't be less than fifty!"

"And it's very likely that the giant Zhou Chuanyong is the one who pressed the formation."

"I'm afraid this battle is more than lucky."

The elderly graphite forest on the side hammered his waist, which was already a little stiff, and said with a smile, "This time, I want to be able to replace that Zhou Chuanyong."

….

"The cannibalistic method of the Sacred Heart Sect can raise a group of dirty realms in a short period of time, but it can't raise a giant Zhou Chuanyong."

"I'm afraid that their purpose is not as simple as raising a Zhou Chuanyong."

Sun Binghuang raised his head and looked at the boundless sea of blood above his head.

He had some doubts in his heart.

I feel that the purpose of the Sacred Heart Sect to arrange this monstrous array is not just to raise a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Although these people are powerful, they are completely uncontrollable.

wants to compete in the world, but this group of people has an empty realm but is scattered.

But if you raise a master of the King Realm, it will be a completely different situation.

He had always felt that the Sacred Heart Cult must be secretly cultivating some kind of monster.

The most intuitive thing is that he always had an indescribable sense of depression when he looked at the sea of blood in the sky before.

But strangely......

In the past half a month, this feeling has disappeared.

He looked at the sea of blood and no longer had the same sense of oppression as before, which made him not

No doubts.

Could it be that the leader of the Youth League, who had to go through a large number of ancient books of formations, really broke through the Blood Sea Array, but if so, why did the Blood Sea still operate steadily......

"Well, let's wait until we go underground."

Sun Binghuang chuckled.

He can run, but after seeing the combat power of the white-robed king.

He felt that instead of running away uselessly, it was better to replace the right-hand man of the white-robed king.

Cut off the thorns in the road for those young people.

In other words, he... They want to put their lives on the edge of the new era.

"It's coming!"

Lu De's voice pulled Sun Binghuang back into the present world.

Distance

Mighty horses roared over the wasteland.

One by one, the blood was surging and refreshed, and all of them were full of blood and qi poured into this place.

And the one who is at the head,

In the distance, you can see a huge mass of figures rushing towards you.

The whole earth seemed to roar with the weight of its feet.

"Sun Binghuang! You got away with it last time, and you won't get another chance this time!"

People have not yet arrived.

Zhou Chuanyong's landslide-like voice roared into everyone's ears.

"If you are defeated, you dare to speak wildly?"

Sun Binghuang sneered.

He looked around, looking for Zhou Chuanyong's helper.

He knew that if Zhou Chuanyong was the only one, he would not dare to be so arrogant.

The next moment,

His eyes froze.

saw the figure following Zhou Chuanyong.

Yueyang, the owner of the Qiansuan Building.

"Is that what you're confident about?"

Sun Binghuang shouted.

The voice fell, and the Wuji Mountain behind him suddenly burst into bright light.

White light burst forth, and countless rays of light drew a graceful arc of holiness in mid-air.

Ultimatums poured into Sun Binghuang's physique.

Visible to the naked eye, Sun Binghuang's momentum skyrocketed.

An invisible giant magnified on Sun Binghuang's body.

Ramble!

A loud eagle's cry.

In the sky, the overwhelming wings of the Roc swooped in.

"Kunpeng Clan!"

Sun Binghuang looked at the Kunpeng clan in the sky, and his heart sank suddenly.

The Sacred Heart Sect has added Qiansuan Building, and now there is another Kunpeng clan that has disappeared for a long time.

….

This kind of combat power is enough to crush his now dilapidated Wuji Mountain.

The eyes of the three peak masters behind him also showed a look of determination.

"In this battle, it seems that there is really no life."

Rude smiled heartily.

"Mountain Lord, I'll explore the way for you first!"

Lu De's burst into shouts, and immediately twenty-seven giant lotuses bloomed around him.

The giant lotus scattered, turning into a huge lotus armor stomach to hold Lu De up.

Above the body,

And Zhou Chuan will never let too much.

He ran wildly on the earth and rushed straight towards Zhou Chuanyong.

"Kunpeng?"

Zhou Chuanyong looked up at the Kunpeng clan in the sky, as well as the soup led by him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

How did this bunch come back?

Do you want to take advantage of the matter of Wuji Mountain to offer your courtesy to the king and rebuild it?

Zhou Chuanyong sneered in his heart.

Also, as today, the upper and lower ground are the territory of his Sacred Heart Sect.

The seventeen states outside also have their own masters, what choice does the Kunpeng clan have except to honestly bow their heads to the king and admit their mistakes, and bow their heads to the vassals?

"Your ......, Lord Governor"

Zhou Chuanyong's voice did not fall.

Tong Kong shrank suddenly.

I saw the soup

His wings trembled, and the murderous intent in his eyes was surging like a tide.

Kill yourself straight away!

Bang!

Rapid and powerful bombardment.

Waves of energy rise above the wasteland.

The dust was lifted, and the stream of blood was shaken into the air.

"Soup!"

Zhou Chuanyong's eyes were about to split, "Are you doing this to let the king destroy your Kunpeng clan?"

Rumble!

Sun Binghuang, who was in the distance, stepped out when he saw this.

The killing intent exuded by that soup can't be faked.

Although he didn't know what happened between the two parties, he definitely wouldn't miss this opportunity.

The entire Wuji Mountain shook violently.

The distance of hundreds of meters suddenly crossed, and Sun Binghuang almost instantly killed Zhou Chuanyong's eyes.

Zhou Chuanyong punched out again.

For example, Sun Binghuang's big fist smashed out, and countless blood gushed out.

The giant fist is wrapped in blood, and the blood is like a treasure.

Windward!

Sun Binghuang clasped his hands together, and the latter instantly lost his center of gravity.

The huge figure was unexpectedly lifted from the ground.

This group rubbed Sun Binghuang's toes and smashed them straight into the ground.

Rumble!

The rocks are stirring and flying all over the sky.

And the soup on the other side seems to have been rehearsed with Sun Binghuang 10,000 times.

Between the flapping of the wings, the speed and the hurricane go hand in hand.

The vast aura of desolation stirred from his body.

The volley of the pure-blooded Kunpeng species.

It was so fast that Zhou Chuanyong had no chance to react at all.

Under the attack of two top masters.

Kung Fu in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Chuanyong's skin was full of flesh.

"You think you're going to kill me?"

Zhou Chuanyong roared.

The blood rushing from the sky was frozen in the air.

Blood Moon Volley!

The blood in the sky froze for a moment, and the next second it was like a knife blade shooting away.

Sou!

The sharp sound of breaking the air roared, as if it was about to cut off the air.

The dense slashes barely had dead ends, giving him a little breathing room.

Zhou Chuanyong gasped heavily.

Although his face was fierce, he was already frightened.

….

He didn't expect his foolproof attack plan this time.

It will be unfavorable.

The Kunpeng clan's Tang Pi and Sun Binghuang have not dealt with each other for many years, not to mention that the shemales are naturally opposed.

The two should be rivals who have never been in touch with each other, but they came together without warning.

He glanced viciously at Yue Yang, who was already hiding not far away.

This bastard......

I don't think it's really a mutiny.

But fortunately,

Fortunately, there are only two of them, and although they can't beat them, they can still get out.

The conquest between top masters like them, unless they accidentally walked into Sun Binghuang's trap like they did last time.

Otherwise, if you want to kill a master of the same level, you need at least three people.

Otherwise, it won't be kept at all.

And Zhou Chuanyong didn't have too many ideas, thirty-six plans were the best plan!

A thousand thoughts, but a thought.

Zhou Chuanyong didn't hesitate for a moment, turned his head and ran.

His gaze was locked on the two of them, and he didn't dare to separate for a moment.

suddenly

His heart tightened.

The body seemed to freeze uncontrollably.

The vitality is visible to the naked eye.

"How... What's going on?"

Zhou Chuanyong looked at the line of blood from the corner of his eyes.

Stiffly touched it

The top of their heads.

Seem......

There was an extra blood hole in the top of his head.

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