The high priest of punishment said fiercely: "Lead the people to retreat from the Black Mountain, otherwise Hugh blames this seat for letting this kid die without a whole body!"

Huangfu Ziying said hesitantly: "Is the high priest of punishment talking in his dreams?" ”

Dugu Wuqiu did not sneer, and the high priest of punishment moved out of Chu Changge to threaten him, which really hit his weakness.

Chu Changge first brought the whereabouts of Dugu Ling's life and death, and then sacrificed his life to rescue Dugu Qingyang and Dugu Wan'er, Dugu Wuqiu is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, the reason why he can't wait to kill the Black Mountain, revenge for the despicable behavior of the Witch Temple is one of them, and the most important thing is to rescue Chu Changge's whole beard and tail.

But now that Chu Changge is subject to the punishment of the high priest, making him throw a rat bogey, how dare he take the risk and continue to press on the Witch God Temple step by step?

Seeing that Dugu Wuqiu hesitated, Chu Changge knew his intentions and said loudly: "Dugu family master, you don't have to be afraid of what this punishment high priest can do to me, if he can kill me, I would have already died when I was in the Black Water Prison, how can I wait until now, don't worry, he can't help me at all......"

Before he could finish speaking, the High Priest of Punishment was furious, and his hand around his throat was so tight that he could no longer speak.

"Shut up!" the High Priest of Punishment roared in a low voice, his face rather ugly.

However, if he is not a "junior junior" in the realm of Yudan, for him, it is simply a great shame!

Even though it was an irrefutable fact, Chu Changge said it like this in front of everyone, and he only felt that his old face was like being trampled into the ground, gritting his teeth angrily, and his chest rose and fell violently.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone on the Dugu family's side, and they couldn't help but faintly believe Chu Changge's words.

Everyone knows what kind of horror the Black Water Prison is, even if they have never seen it with their own eyes, but they can hear the horror of it and their ears are calloused.

The high priest of punishment was also the person in charge of punishment in the witch temple, and he knew all kinds of methods, even if it was the most cruel torture in the world.

But look at this young man, in addition to his ragged clothes, broken and broken, and some bloodstains, there is not even a single scar on his body.

What the hell is going on?

Everyone was amazed, even the people of the Witch God Sect were shocked, they knew the most about the methods of punishing the high priest, but they didn't expect that they couldn't help a young boy, which was too sensational.

Especially the Seven Great Priests, they knew that the High Priest of Punishment had gone to the depths of the mountains to ask for the Yellow Spring Demon Sword, but now that they saw the High Priest of Punishment with an annoyed and angry expression, they were all secretly frightened, couldn't even the Yellow Spring Demon Sword hurt this kid in the slightest?

It's horrible!

What the hell is this kid made of!

Knowing that although Chu Changge was temporarily difficult to get out of the clutches, he had no worries about his life, Dugu Wuqiu had a score in his heart, and laughed loudly: "Punishment, your next work, you want to use Chu Shaoxia as a hostage, but I didn't expect it to be a bluff, but in fact, I can't even help the hostages in my hands! In the past, although the old man didn't have a good impression of you, he never looked down on you, but now it seems that you are simply empty and famous, not only are your character and methods despicable, but your ability is also poor. The Witch God Temple is really becoming more and more useless, with you mediocre and incompetent people, even if the old man doesn't kill them all today, and slaughter them all, one day, your Witch God Temple will also perish by itself!"

At the moment, he had no scruples, he still took the lead, shot first, and rushed to the demon cave alone.

Tens of thousands of children of the Dugu family followed closely behind, charging again, quite windswept and swept the caves, forcing the witch attendants gathered in the witch temple to retreat one after another.

"The famous Witch God Temple, it's not enough!" Dugu didn't ask for a shout, and then slapped his palm, and the majestic and incomparable true qi wrapped in the mysterious rules of the avenue swept towards the crowd of the Witch God Temple like a stormy wave!

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone say coldly: "Soldier to soldier, general to general, you have nothing to ask for, your opponent is the master of this hall." ”

As soon as the voice sounded, a black aura suddenly rose up in front of everyone in the Witch God Temple, forming a barrier to resist Dugu Wuqiu's power.

The Lord of the Witch Temple!

The crowd was in an uproar.

Dugu Wuqiu sneered: "You finally appeared." ”

I saw that on the top of the Demon Cave Mountain, a person stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes were black and red, and his body exuded a strange and inexplicable temperament, as if this person was obviously flesh and blood, but it seemed to be an ethereal ghost and undead, which made people unable to distinguish, the kind of ominous meaning that only dead corpses have, was particularly rich in him!

This person is the master of the Witch God Temple, and he is also the confidant of the righteous path, and no one wants to get rid of the first demon who is in the limelight today-Nemaha!

Nemaha has rarely shown his head, even if it is a lot of matters in the Witch Temple, he is also abandoned, and it is handled by the eight priests, but the world knows that this Witch God Temple Master who lives in seclusion behind the scenes, his cultivation can be described as unfathomable, and he is ruthless, stubborn and self-serving, and does not give orders, if there is an edict to descend, if the demons of the Witch God Temple dare to say half a word, they will inevitably be thrown into the Black Water Prison, and they will be tortured to death, that is, the matters explained have not been done, and they will inevitably be punished.

The disciples of the Witch God Temple are still unmerciful, and their cold-blooded ruthlessness can be seen, and it is even more conceivable to the outside world, in recent years, the Witch God Temple has become more and more unscrupulous in the Eastern Wilderness, slaughtering cities and destroying the land at every turn, killing countless people, and committing heinous crimes.

It can be said that since the son of the Holy Fire Sect Sang Xuan was bedridden decades ago, Nemaha has become the number one enemy of the righteous path.

If this heinous demon can be annihilated, the world will be peaceful for another hundred years!

The children of the Dugu family rubbed their hands, and when they saw this demon appear, no one showed fear, but most of them were eager to try, just waiting for Dugu Wuqiu to give an order, and then they rushed up to eliminate the demon and defend the road!

The young man is strong-blooded, and he doesn't know what is terrible about this person, but Dugu Wuqiu and Huangfu Ziying, as well as the elders of all families, know that when this demon appears, the one-sided situation will definitely change, and I am afraid that it will be a bloody battle next!

Nimoha ignored Dugu Wuqiu, but threw a blue and white porcelain vase directly at the feet of the high priest of punishment, smashed it with a snap, and said coldly: "This is the Qingling Zhensan that you designed to exchange!"

The high priest of punishment was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, and he couldn't help but sweat nervously, and said in a trembling voice: "This Qingling Zhensan is actually fake......

He was obviously very afraid of Nemaha and did not dare to show his anger when he learned that he had been deceived, and his face was full of panic and fear.

Nemaha snorted: "I'll spare you this time, if you still do this unfavorable next time, the death penalty can be forgiven, and the living crime will not escape!"

He looked at Dugu Wuqiu and asked coldly: "Dugu family master, is it really Qingling really scattered?"