"Who is so bold as to dare to trespass on my Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion!"

A thunderous roar came from the depths of the Oblivion Pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Chungang, the master of the Forgetful Pavilion, came with angry eyes!

Behind him, there was the fifteen hundred immortal Dao realm, the Holy Elder of the Taishang Forgetful Pavilion and the Town Pavilion.

and countless saints, the chief of the Imperial Pavilion, the chief of the Imperial Pavilion, etc.

The catastrophe of the Forgetfulness Pavilion is coming, and it is in danger.

The strong man of the Forgetful Pavilion is pouring out like a tide.

That Chungang looked around.

One hundred thousand spirit boats under the Holy Mother, the ten elders of the Canglan Pavilion gathered, the three major domains of the southeast and west, and the thirty-six emperors of the Penglai Divine Domain were among them.

The Immortal Dao Realm is powerful, with more than 5,000 people, and the Heavenly Dao Realm is even more numerous.

And Duan Chungang was at the forefront of his sight, the first person, which was the one that the thirty-three god-level forces did not dare to provoke easily, the Holy Mother of Canglan!

Suddenly, Duan Chungang's heart was pounding!

He knows how capable Our Lady of Canglan is.

Among the righteous path forces, the Taicang Holy Realm was given by her.

She can have a long conversation with the Holy Lord of Taicang, and talk about wine.

Among the scattered cultivation forces, the Canglan Holy Ruins was given by her.

When the Empress of the Holy Ruins saw her, she also had to politely shout "Sister Dao".

Among the underworld forces, countless killer organizations that regard wealth as their fate regard her as the most noble gold master.

Among the underground forces, the thirty-six emperors of the four domains obeyed her.

Looking at the human world, if anyone can achieve black and white in the true sense, there is only one person.

Our Lady of Vicissitudes!

Duan Chungang couldn't help but panic, panicked and confused.

But as one of the god-level leaders, he could only bite the bullet at the moment, force the scene, and look at the Holy Mother angrily.

But when I saw the killing intent in the eyes of Our Lady of Canglan, there was no hidden killing intent.

Duan Chungang's heart is very weak.

From beginning to end, he was confused, and he didn't know how he had offended this most powerful woman in the human world!

Now.

The Holy Mother of Canglan, dressed in a red uniform, was majestic.

stepped on the side of the boat, and his cold gaze approached Duan Chungang.

He said sharply: "Duan Chungang, you are really bold!" ”

"No one in the world knows about the monks, if my Holy Mother of Canglan hides, the whole human world will tremble!"

"You, you dare to touch the scales of our Lady, the bottom line!"

"Elder Shige, arrest Duan Chungang for this Holy Mother!"

The elder of the Ten Pavilion remained silent and slowly floated to the front of the formation.

The faces of the ten elders were as calm as water, like an old master who had not asked about the world for thousands of years.

But the terrifying power exuded by the ten elders' bodies made the heavens and the earth change color, and the sun and moon were dull.

Ten, the Immortal Dao Great Perfection powerhouse released its momentum at the same time, making the Taishang Forgetful Pavilion Mountain shake!

"Bold!"

Many saints in the Forgetful Pavilion have protected Duan Chungang.

Seeing that the Forgetful Pavilion not only refused to give in, but even wanted to resist.

There was a loud laugh from the east.

"Haha!"

"Duan Chungang, you've had enough of your good life!"

Speakers, come in large numbers.

He is the emperor of the three regions and thirty-six places, leading an army of underground monks, covering the sky and the sun.

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

The battle was about to break out, and Duan Chungang hurriedly waved his hand to the Holy Mother of Canglan again and again.

"Holy Mother, ask the Lord of the Pavilion."

"You said that the Pavilion Master touched your bottom line, where do you start talking about this?"

Our Lady gritted her teeth: "Less nonsense!" ”

"Elder Shige, cut off his arm for me first!"

"Yes!"

Ten pavilions are old, and they disappear at the same time!

All the saints and elders of the Forgetful Pavilion were shocked and hurriedly made preparations to meet the enemy.

But, in a blink of an eye!

Duan Chungang disappeared under the layers of protection of countless strong people!

The eyes of all the Saints of the Forgetful Pavilion shrank!

Wait for Duan Chungang to appear.

In fact, he had been escorted by the elder of the Ten Pavilions in the open space in front of the two armies.

The powerhouses of the Forgetful Pavilion are all stupid!

In front of the ten Immortal Dao Great Perfection powerhouses, let alone resisting, they didn't even have a chance to make a move.

No one saw Duan Chungang, how he was taken away by the Ten Pavilion Elders.

Immediately afterward, no one was allowed to react.

"Ahh

A roar resounded through the sky.

Among the ten pavilion elders, a pavilion elder tore off Duan Chungang's right arm on the spot!

Up and down the Forgetfulness Pavilion, there was an exclamation!

All the disciples of the Forgetful Pavilion trembled in fright and hugged each other.

The elders, the chiefs, were even more shocked, and their hearts and galls were broken.

And those saints and elders are angry and angry, and their muscles are pounding.

One of the Holy Elders of the Town Pavilion roared angrily: "Our Lady of Canglan, I cut off my Pavilion Master's arm without saying anything, it's just too deceitful!" ”

"Release the signal, ask for help from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, the Demon Punishment Holy Sect, the Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Sect, come to support!"

"I'm going to fight her to the death!"

The words are down!

Woooo

The vast and boundless Forgetfulness Pavilion region has millions of transmission orders, like a meteor shower, soaring into the sky!

The thirty-six earth emperors immediately sent countless strong men to stop them.

The vast and boundless power of attributes condensed a huge net under the entire firmament.

Nearly ninety percent of the messengers were captured by the huge net.

But there are too many messengers, and there are still at least a few thousand messengers that have slipped through the net, flying out of the sky!

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

Duan Chungang shouted.

was torn off an arm, but he still did not resist, and even took the initiative to prevent the monks of this pavilion from participating in the battle.

His face was pale, cold sweat was streaming from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth at the Holy Mother and said, "The Pavilion Master has been cut off an arm, and now he is qualified to speak!?" ”

He knew best in his heart that he couldn't count on the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace to come to support.

When they came, this Pavilion of Forgetfulness had already evaporated from the world.

The difference in strength between the two sides is incomparable.

The Forgetful Pavilion is a desperate battle, and it can't hold on to the arrival of reinforcements.

Our Lady of Canglan had a blank squint, and said, "Say!" ”

Duan Chungang took a deep breath, tried to calm the anger in his heart, and said, "The Holy Mother of Canglan came to attack the Pavilion, at least give a reason. ”

"If you ask for a reason, Our Lady will give you a reason!"

"Let me ask you, Duan Canghai, are you the Holy Elder of the Forgetful Pavilion!"

Duan Chungang nodded and said bluntly: "That's right." ”

"Okay, just admit it!" Our Lady said angrily: "You assigned Duan Chungang to come to the Canglan Treasure Appreciation Event, in exchange for ten invitations on the pretext of performing the Ascension Tribulation. ”

"But at the scene of the Doubao Ceremony, he secretly attacked and killed Luo Fu, the master of Canglan Dao!"

"What else do you have to say!"

"What!?" Up and down the Forgetful Pavilion, there was an uproar.

Duan Chungang was even more wide-eyed, and his face was full of incredulity: "This, Luo Fu is dead?" ”

"Was he killed by the Holy Elder of my Forgetful Pavilion? How is this possible? ”

Our Lady of Canglan had a gloomy face: "Outside, you will shave Luo Fu alive, and Our Lady can't care about it." ”

"But to kill someone in the territory of Our Lady, and to kill a vicissitudes of Taoism, is a capital crime!"

"Capital offense!"

mentioned Luo Fu's death, and the emotions of Our Lady of Canglan couldn't be controlled.

She was so angry that she was about to lose her mind.

On the one hand, Luo Fu's death on her turf will bring her into disrepute!

In the future, no one will dare to participate in any of her activities.

What made her even more furious was that her divine power hadn't been gathered yet!

As soon as Luo Fu died, the matter of taking away the divine child was equivalent to running aground again.

Even she dreamed of destroying the artifact, but she didn't dare to kill Luo Fu in public and seize the artifact.

Duan Chungang, he actually did this!

How could she not be angry.

"No, no, no! There must be a misunderstanding in between! Duan Chungang hurriedly defended himself: "The pavilion master really wants to kill Luo Fu. ”

"No matter how stupid you are, you won't be stupid, you will go to the Canglan Treasure Appreciation Society!"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" The Virgin waved her hand and shouted, "Give him proof!" ”

An elder, expressionless, raised his finger towards Duan Chungang.

At the same time, in the spirit boat, a corpse quickly shot out and arrived in the open space between the two camps.

The culprit who successfully killed Luo Fu, the Fivefold Saint Elder of the Immortal Dao of the Forgetful Pavilion, quietly suspended in front of Duan Chungang.

"He, is he Zheng Honglei, the saint elder of your Forgetfulness Pavilion!"

Duan Chungang, staring at Zheng Honglei's corpse in surprise, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "Yes." ”

"Just admit it." Our Lady Senran nodded: "Then you can die." ”

"Slow! Slowly! Duan Chungang hurriedly said, "This pavilion master has never given such a ridiculous order!" ”

"Someone must have framed it!"

"If you want to kill me, at least let me die, I ask for soul search!"

"It's been searched." An old man in red, his eyes raised slightly, and he looked at Duan Chungang lightly.

It was this red-clothed pavilion elder who searched Zheng Honglei's soul.

"The Pavilion Master must see it with his own eyes!" Duan Chungang didn't give an inch.

"Look at your ancestors!" Our Lady of Canglan was furious: "With this Holy Mother hob, you are still a little tender!" ”

"Ten Pavilion Elders, Thirty-six Earth Emperors, do it to Our Lady!"

"Raze the Taishang Forgetful Pavilion to the ground, and leave no chickens and dogs!"

"Issue a human pursuit and killing order to Our Lady, and let all god-level killer organizations, the whole human realm hunt down and kill the Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion, and all the disciples who are on a mission outside!"

"Don't leave a single living mouth!"

Hearing this, Duan Chungang's blood was cold.

This is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

100,000 urgent.

Tremble in the balance!

"Slow."

Countless eyes shot towards the speaker.

Who would dare to be so bold and interrupt the Virgin?

However, when he saw the person who spoke, even Our Lady of Canglan herself was greatly surprised.

"Luo Qingfeng!?"

Our Lady frowned: "You, want to stop this Holy Mother?" ”

"Luo Fu is your master!"

Luo Qingfeng was grief-stricken, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The one who kills the Dao Master, the corpse is broken into thousands of pieces, and he can't understand the hatred in the old man's heart." ”

"But killing must also be killed, if the real murderer is allowed to go unpunished, the old man will not accept it."

"It doesn't matter to anyone, 100 million deaths are not revenge!"

Our Lady of Canglan narrowed her eyes and stared at Luo Qingfeng carefully.

At this time, Sun Haoran, the white-clothed saint, and the wine saint also stood beside Luo Qingfeng.

The wine saint shed tears: "Little Lao'er doesn't want anything, as long as it's really fierce!" ”

Even the four of them spoke, and Our Lady of Canglan squinted her eyes and nodded, "Okay." ”

"It is your Taoist master who died, and this Holy Mother is obliged to give an explanation to the four of you."

"Red Pavilion Old, search for souls again!"

The old man in the red-clothed pavilion stood up, clasped his hands into fists, but shook his head: "Our Lady of Qi." ”

"When Zheng Honglei just died, there were still traces of his soul, and he could search for his soul."

"But now, it's too late."

It's dead, and you can't find it.

The hope that Duan Chungang had just ignited was extinguished with the words of the elder of the Red Pavilion.

At this time, Luo Qingfeng endured the grief in his heart and said, "The old man can make a move." ”

Let's talk.

Luo Qingfeng shook his hand and shot out one hundred and eight silver needles.

One hundred and eight needles pierced the major acupoints and meridians on Duan Honglei's corpse.

The last silver needle is straight into the center of the eyebrows!

Immediately afterwards, with Luo Qingfeng's hands quickly sealed.

On top of the one hundred and eight silver needles, a strange array actually appeared.

All the silver needles have become the basis of the formation!

The appearance of this scene made the casual cultivators on the scene feel sour again.

Take the array, drive the needle!

This is the wonderful work of Luo Fu's performance on the vicissitudes of the road.

Luo Qingfeng had tears in his eyes and took a deep breath: "Dao Master, there is a spirit in the sky, help the old man!" ”

"The old man will use the needle method you taught to find out the real murderer for you!"

"Enlightenment!"

Buzz!

One hundred and eight silver needles, shaking wildly.

On Zheng Honglei's corpse, his limbs, torso, and body were horrified, and there were shiny lines.

All glowing veins, stretching in the same direction.

Zheng Honglei, head!

In the next moment, Zheng Honglei's eyebrows suddenly burst out with an extremely faint light of soul power.

Luo Qingfeng shouted: "Red Pavilion Old, do it!" ”