Chapter 135: Sinners Through the Ages

Everyone saw the thin figure standing on the tiger's body, trampling the Dark Moon White Tiger under their feet and ravaging it!

Rao is the White Tiger of the Dark Moon, and he must also surrender at his feet!

Jiang Yang held the sword high in his hand and shouted in a deafening voice:

"Terran, win!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the sound of a tsunami sounded from the mountains.

Thousands of cultivators covered in blood stopped and raised the weapons in their hands:

"Win!"

"Win!"

"Win!"

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Before the battle, the face of the tiger king on the chariot suddenly became gloomy, and he subconsciously crushed the wine glass in his hand.

If you're not mistaken, that Taoist priest is just the pinnacle of refining gods!

And the breath is still unstable, strong and weak.

In the same realm, compared with the human race and the beast race, it has always been the beast race that wins!

The beast clan can crush the human race of the same realm with its powerful bloodline, and there are no exceptions.

However, it saw with its own eyes that this cunning figure first showed weakness to the enemy, lowered the vigilance of the old eight, and then stuffed a bottle into the mouth of the old eight.

The eighth child was blown up alive, and the fourth child was the same fate.

That bottle is not to be underestimated, I wonder how many more he has?

The Tiger King's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood on the chariot, looking condescendingly at the Terran monks whose morale was getting higher and higher in the distance.

Thousands of human races, most of which are in the Qi refining period, are not worth paying attention to at all.

The Tiger King was worried about Jiang Yang and the powerful bottle in his hand, as well as the master on the city wall who had never made a move!

It saw that there was a human race god pill realm powerhouse on the city wall!

Standing on the city wall, Shen Tucheng naturally saw the tiger king on the chariot.

He was slightly surprised.

Why did Zhennanguan provoke it?

Doesn't make sense?

It seems that the Tiger King is now at the peak of his divine artistic conception.

As far as Shen Tu Cheng knows, the demon beast clan can transform when they are promoted to the Divine Pill realm.

Not bound by a huge demon body.

Since then, walking on the Kyushu continent, you can learn the cultivation method of the human race.

The Tiger King is only one step away from the Divine Pill Realm, so the transformation still maintains the original tiger head, and the transformation is not completely successful.

Rao is like this, and Shen Tucheng does not dare to win lightly!

But why did it come?

Is it really revenge for the son?

"Shentu City! If the Zhennan Pass is broken, you will be a sinner through the ages! ”

An indifferent voice suddenly came to mind.

Shen Tucheng stopped in reverie, and saw that Guan Kuitong had stopped striking the bell and had come to him:

"Zhennan Pass, you can't stop the Dark Moon White Tiger that has been transformed!"

"Now I finally understand ......"

Shen Tucheng's lips quirmed and asked, "What do you understand?" ”

Guan Kuitong shouted: "Understand why the attack of the beast tide is so rapid this year? Very different from previous years. ”

"The Demon Hunting Festival is held every three years, this year is only the second year, and it is not yet the agreed time, and the other passes in Ghost Mother Mountain have not received orders to open the enchantment at all, only the pass of Zhennan Pass has been opened in advance!"

"All the demon beasts in Ghost Mother Mountain will know that the enchantment of Zhennan Pass has been opened, and they are rushing here!"

Guan Kuitong's voice was low, and he stared at Shen Tucheng's face viciously:

"Lord Shentu thinks that the small Zhennan Pass can block all the demon beasts in the Ghost Mother Mountain?"

Shen Tucheng was stunned, so it was......

"You don't need to worry about this, when they're all dead." Shen Tu Cheng pointed to the thousands of cultivators under the city and said, "This envoy will personally close the formation enchantment, and those demon beasts who rushed to the road will naturally return the same way." ”

Guan Kuitong pointed at the Tiger King: "Then, what about these Dark Moon White Tigers?" Can you guarantee that they will not immediately attack Zhennan Pass? ”

As he spoke, a commotion suddenly broke out.

The two of them hurriedly looked over and found that the Tiger King commanded more than a dozen Dark Moon White Tigers and had already launched a charge.

It's coming to Zhennan Pass!

"Lord Shentu, please?"

Now, only Shentu City in the Divine Pill Realm can fight against the Tiger King!

Otherwise, the Tiger King jumped to the top of the city.

There will be one more demon in this world who escaped from the Ghost Mother Mountain.

By then, tens of thousands of people will die.

Shen Tucheng subconsciously took a step back, and his face changed:

"Now it's imperative to close the underground formation......"

Guan Kuitong's face twisted, revealing an expression of disbelief:

"It seems that what I said earlier is true......"

"Shentu City, you dog thief has been in a high position in the capital for too long! There is no trace of blood in the body anymore! You're afraid of death, you're afraid of dying in the mouths of those dark moon white tigers, you're even afraid of going down to fight them, you're scared, you're scared......"

Shen Tucheng stared gloomily at Guan Kuitong, staring at this little person who was not worth mentioning in front of him!

As long as he is willing, he can let Guan Kui die without a place to bury him in an instant.

Looking at the fierce quarrel between Guan Kuitong and Shen Tucheng, everyone watching the battle on the city wall also noticed that something was wrong, and turned their heads to look over.

They saw that Guan Kuitong's face was flushed, and they were very resentful.

And Shen Tucheng's face was iron-blue, and he couldn't wait to kill Guan Kuitong.

"Shentu City, you will be a sinner for the ages!"

"You killed 20,000 monks in my Juxian Town, you can't die a good death!"

"Die......"

Shen Tucheng listened to the abuse in his ear, roared angrily, and even if he wanted to make a move, he would end Guan Kuitong.

Unexpectedly, Guan Kuitong made an act that surprised everyone.

I saw him standing on the high city wall, and after scolding, he jumped down.

Just jumped off the wall and headed straight for the tigers in front of him.

"Lord Shentu, please order the city gate to be opened, let us go and pick them up, otherwise, more than 20,000 people, not a single one will come back!"

Someone clenched his fists and said seriously.

"Yes, Lord Shentu, a group of Dark Moon White Tigers, they can't bear it with that little bit of people alone."

Someone else said.

"Open the gates!"

"Open the gates ......"

Listening to the incessant shouting in his ears, Shen Tucheng was furious and snorted coldly.

With a flick of his sleeve, he threw these beggers out and threw them off the wall.

The others all stepped back in a panic and looked at Shen Tu Cheng in fear.

Shen Tucheng's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at everyone with joy:

"Now, who else is going to open the gates?"

Silence the crowd!

The city wall is more than ten zhang high, and only the Guan Kui of the divine realm can jump down like this, and if any of them are any of them, they will either die or be crippled if they jump.

What's more, the battle situation below is scorching, and the situation is bound to die.

The crowd was so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

"Open...... Shing mun! ”

Suddenly, a slightly crisp cheer came.

The crowd looked in amazement at a woman on the edge of the wall.

Xiong Miaoyun turned his wheelchair, turned around, stared at Shen Tucheng, and said word by word:

I said...... Open the gates and take them back! ”

Shen Tucheng sneered and stared at Xiong Miaoyun: "They don't dare to speak with so many big men, you little girl......"

Xiong Miaoyun interrupted Shen Tucheng's words and repeated:

"I said, open the gates!"

Shen Tucheng was very displeased, and said with a cruel smile:

"Then you go down and die with them......"

Immediately, Shen Tucheng waved his sleeves and lifted off Xiong Miaoyun.

said that it was too late, and as soon as Xiong Miaoyun's body left the ground, he was dragged back by someone.

When everyone looked at it, they found that it was a young man with a slightly fat body.

Shen Tucheng looked at the person who came and found that this person was actually a strong person with divine artistic conception.

In addition to Guan Kuitong, haven't you heard that there are also strong people in Juxian Town?

Who the hell is he?

Shen Tucheng did not act rashly, but looked people up and down.

Shangguan Feng was also looking at Shen Tu City, only glanced at him, and then turned his gaze to the battlefield in the distance.

"......"

Shangguan Feng was a little frightened and couldn't help but sigh.

Sensing the small movements of Shen Tu Cheng behind him, Shangguan Feng pulled down the sign on his waist and threw it to Shen Tu Cheng, saying, "Before you do it to me, think clearly, is it worth it?" ”

Shen Tucheng took the jade plaque thrown by Shangguan Feng and only glanced at it.

His hands were trembling slightly, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Shangguan Feng shouted: "Leave you a dog's life, go back immediately, say to your master, wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered!" ”

Shen Tucheng didn't dare to gasp, and hurriedly returned the jade plaque with both hands, and stiffened his head before leaving: "This is Xishu!" It's not your Northern Zhou. ”

Shangguan Feng glanced at Shen Tucheng contemptuously and slowly walked in front of him.

No one knew what he was going to do.

The next moment.

"Smack!"

Without warning, Shangguan Feng slapped Shen Tucheng in the face, leaving five finger prints, and shouted:

"Lao Tzu's battle has never been Northern Zhou, but my Xuanwu Pavilion!"

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Shen Tucheng is gone, and he is angry and gone!

Even before leaving, he didn't dare to look at Shangguan Feng again.

He was slapped by Shangguan Feng and could only be stubbornly next to him.

Because there is not a single cultivator in the world who wants to offend the Xuanwu Pavilion!

Shangguan Feng took back the jade plaque and looked at the bloody battlefield in the distance.

Xiong Miaoyun looked at this person he had seen yesterday morning, Jiang Yang's third apprentice.

"Open the gates and bring them back!"

She thought that Shangguan Feng would agree, but Shangguan Feng immediately shook his head, his face was solemn, and he pursed his lips and said, "Can't open it!" ”

"Why?"

"The gates of the city are closed, they die, and thousands of people live! When the gates are opened, they live, and thousands will die! ”

"Huh?"

Xiong Miaoyun didn't understand why.

Shangguan Feng stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance: "Do you see that group of demon beasts, since they are here, they will not give up, once they open the city gate, they will rush out of the pass like crazy, enter the territory of Xishu, and then wreak havoc in Kyushu, then ...... I don't need to say more. ”

Shangguan Feng pointed to the thousands of monks who were fighting fiercely below, and said:

"There are thousands of them in it as bait to attract demon beasts, demon beasts will not hit the city gate so quickly, the top priority is to reshape the formation enchantment!"