Chapter 93: Gathering

"Poof!" the two of them softened like two lumps of mud, spitting blood and falling to the ground, staring back with wide eyes.

They saw that Li Chengkong was slowly withdrawing his palms, and his expression was calm and unwavering.

When did this guy appear behind him? Why didn't he find out? What kind of light skill is this? God doesn't know it!

Then there was infinite unwillingness.

His two brothers are the leaders of the younger generation of the Holy Sect, and they have the same mind, and they have a miraculous skill, which is extremely powerful, not one plus one equals two, and one plus one equals ten.

But there was no chance to show it!

Otherwise, this guy is not an opponent at all!

They could only barely think of this, and they passed with unwillingness to pass out.

"Sect Master!" Jing Yunchang struggled to get up and clasped his fists in salute.

Li Chengkong returned the salute with his fists and looked at Guo Fan: "Guo Tianwang, it doesn't matter, right?"

His blow seemed to be easy, but in fact, he did his best to shrink the ground into an inch and perfectly cooperate with the Heavenly Hidden Cave Heaven.

While urging the earth to shrink into inches, he instantly threw all the essence and energy into the Heavenly Hidden Cave Heaven, and at the same time absorbed all the air around his body into the Cave Heaven to prevent them from circulating and forming a breeze for the two of them to notice.

They turned their backs to Li Chengkong, and they could neither sense his breath nor the fluctuations in the air, and they didn't know that Li Chengkong appeared.

Guo Fan clenched his fists and saluted solemnly: "Thank you, sect leader!"

These two demon cubs had sinister intentions, and they almost dragged the four elders into the quagmire together.

Li Chengkong smiled and raised his voice: "Friends next to you, just show up and see it!"

"Amitabha!" a Buddha horn rang through the woods like a bell.

Guo Fan's faces changed slightly, their internal organs were surging, the old injuries had not healed, the new injuries were born again, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding again.

Li Chengkong snorted lightly: "Monks are hateful!"

These four words are clear and agitated, scattering the Buddha name and eliminating its power.

A middle-aged monk walked out slowly from behind a willow tree, with six ring scars on his bald head being extremely conspicuous, a square face and big ears, a straight nose and a wide mouth, and a pair of big eyes that could penetrate people's hearts.

He clasped his hands together: "Sect Leader of the Ziyang Sect, the old man has finally been able to meet, and it is better to meet than to be famous!"

Li Chengkong looked at him: "Sumeru Lingshan has really joined forces with the Demon Sect?"

"Amitabha," the middle-aged monk shook his head: "The sect leader misunderstood, the old man was going to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but I didn't expect the sect leader to take the lead." ”

"Oh——?" Li Chengkong said with a smile: "The monks don't speak, otherwise they will break the precepts, is the monk's words true?"

"Amitabha, the old man is absolutely right!" The middle-aged monk nodded lightly: "However, the Purple Yang Sect acts in a dark way, stirring up trouble, and it is not good for the world, and the old man can't stand aside when he sees it." ”

Li Chengkong said: "What do you want?"

He took a deep look at the six ring scars on the monk's head.

Since he is a disciple of Sumeru Lingshan and still holds the six precepts, he should not be lying, what he said is true.

That's interesting.

This monk obviously wanted to deal with the two Demon Sect disciples, but he didn't rush to make a move, he wanted to wait for the two Demon Sect disciples to clean up Guo Fan and them before reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

The news that the Ziyang Sect got was that the two sects had joined forces, and now it seemed that even if they joined forces, there was no end to the secret fight.

According to what he learned from Wang Ruoyu, the fierceness of the struggle between the three religions far exceeded the imagination of outsiders, but it was all a secret fight, and it was not shown on the surface.

"Please ask the master to come with the old man. The middle-aged monk said slowly.

Li Chengkong chuckled: "This seat will go with you to Sumeru Ling Mountain?"

The middle-aged monk nodded solemnly: "Although the Ziyang Sect provokes trouble, but it is not evil, and there is still hope of turning back, the sect leader will follow me back to Lingshan, learn my Buddha's mercy, and let the sect leader come back." ”

Li Chengkong laughed and said, "Monk, aren't you dreaming?"

Guo Fan and the five of them looked at each other coldly, and the corners of their mouths were sneering.

This monk has a big breath, and the demon subduing the demon has descended on the head of the sect leader!

He Sumeru Lingshan is powerful, but he also underestimates the Ziyang Sect too much, and he doesn't take the Ziyang Sect too seriously, and he actually wants to catch the sect leader and go back!

"Amitabha!" The middle-aged monk shook his head and said, "The old man sincerely invites me, and I hope that the sect leader will not refuse." ”

Li Chengkong said: "This seat is busy with teaching affairs, so thank you for the kindness of the monks, and there are four monks, why don't you come out together?"

The four young monks turned out from behind the willow trees and straightened up at the same time: "Amitabha!"

Li Chengkong smiled: "Sumeru Lingshan has really invested a lot of money this time, dispatching five grandmasters at once. ”

These four young monks are all in the Falling Star Realm.

Although they are all the lowest level of grandmasters, they should not be underestimated, and the great power of the martial arts of the three sects cannot be taken lightly.

Fa He Shang sighed, "Sect Master has changed his mind, if he doesn't want to, then Lao Wei can only leave these Ziyang Sect members behind." ”

Li Chengkong said: "Dharma monk, you Sumeru Lingshan chess is a good move, so conspiring against the Qinglian Holy Sect." ”

Dharma monk smiled.

This time it was indeed their best move, hiding behind the disciples of the Qinglian Holy Sect, and in order to be safe, in addition to themselves, there were also these four young grandmasters.

No matter how powerful the Wen brothers are, they can't stop the siege of their five people.

At the same time, it was also an unexpected joy to kill the master of the Ziyang Sect and attract the big fish of the leader of the Ziyang Sect.

Li Chengkong glanced at Guo Fan.

Guo Fan comprehended and bowed his head slightly.

He understood what Li Chengkong meant, and when the fight broke out later, he asked them to flee first and leave him alone.

He nodded in agreement.

Li Chengkong sighed: "It seems that the Seventh Prince is determined to destroy our Purple Sun Sect. ”

Fa He Shang said: "Only when the sect leader returns to Lingshan with the old man can the Ziyang Sect escape this catastrophe." ”

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "If I enter the Spirit Mountain, the Seven Princes will be able to spare the Purple Sun Sect?"

"Exactly. Dharma and Shang nodded.

Li Chengkong said: "It seems that the Seventh Prince also wants to take our Ziyang Sect under his command!"

"Amitabha!"

He is worthy of being the leader of the Ziyang Sect, and he has a keen reaction.

Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that the five of you won't be able to keep this seat,...... Oh, the Qinglian Holy Sect is also here, it's so lively!"

Fa Xing's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look.

But the woods were silent, and there was no one in sight.

Li Chengkong took a step forward and stood in front of Guo Fan and them, and the five Dharma people also moved, forming a fan.

At this time, the two Qinglian Holy Sect disciples approached the five Fa Natures, and it seemed that the Five Dharma Beings restrained the two young people.

The two young men were unconscious with their eyes closed, and they could not speak.

"Giggles......" A silver bell-like laugh reverberated through the woods.

In the laughter, three women in colorful clothes fluttered down from the air, and the green ribbon around their waists fluttered, like flying on the Dunhuang murals.

The three women were dressed in gorgeous colorful clothes, and their skin was as clear as jade, but they all wore white veils to cover their faces, revealing only a pair of eyes like water, and their eyes were as clear as a clear spring.

Guo Fan frowned.

Demon Cult!

Sumeru Lingshan and the master of the Demon Sect are salty, this is not to give yourself a way to live!

I'm afraid that only the sect leader can escape, and the five of them will definitely die!

Their eyes fell on the two young men on the ground, and then they glanced at the five Dharma Sex and let out a chuckle.

There was a coldness in the laughter.

Dharma and Shang Yirin.

He looked at Li Chengkong.

What a cunning Ziyang Sect Master, he actually tricked himself, these three witches must think that they are the Wen brothers who are controlled by their five people!

It's useless to speak now.

The disciples of the Demon Sect are all extreme, paranoid, and have no sense of neutrality and peace, only full of anger, unable to listen to others, let alone believing their own words.