The demon clan has twelve ancestors with great powers, and now only one of them rushed to the battlefield, and he was able to suppress the human monks on the sword embankment of Dingjun Mountain, and they were all breathless.

One witch is like this, when all the twelve witches are assembled, what kind of scene will it be at that time, and the co-master of the demon clan who is comparable to the level of the ancestor of the three sects, can this Dingjun Mountain really be able to hold it?

Everyone's mood is extremely heavy, a demon clan witch, dare to come to the outside of the sword embankment to call the entire Dingjun Mountain, just this confidence, no one on the sword embankment can do it.

Seeing that Bi Lu was so proud outside the sword embankment, some people couldn't hold it back, especially those big sword immortals with a hot temper, who sacrificed their flying swords one after another, as long as the saints of the three sects can still maintain the laws of heaven and earth, and fight the enemy with the realm of the world, I am afraid of you!

However, Bi Hao did not lose his mind and went crazy, and he used the cultivation of the highest realm in the world to resist so many great monks on the sword embankment, grinned, and turned around and walked back to the Nine Nether Realm.

"Even if it is to catch and fight with the cultivation of the world, I am afraid that you Dingjun Mountain is not an opponent, this king has a word for my master, within half a year, all the troops of the demon clan will be under the sword embankment, not to mention that the demon clan occupies more people and bullies fewer people, first find a few people who can fight, six people on each side, how about fighting for a while? ”

"As long as you can win a few more games, okay, I can give you a few more years to prepare, anyway, it's not bad to wait a few more years after staying in the Nine Nether Realm for so many years, can you have the confidence to respond?"

Through a burst of divine consciousness exchange, the seven old stars of Dingjun Mountain let the Buddhist son of Buddhism, who had faintly become the head of the three religions, come forward, "Six battles are six, who to send to fight?"

Bi Hao smiled, "Eight realms, nine realms, and ten realms, how about two of each?"

The Buddha immediately agreed, "Yes, after half a year, please come." ”

Bi Hao snorted coldly, turned around and left, these six battles, I can't help but have to agree to this side of the world.

The twelve witches of the demon clan appeared together, such pressure is very great for the world, aren't these people eager to find out the details of the demon clan, when the time comes, whether to fight or go, and then make a conclusion, and Dingjun Mountain can promise to be so bold, but also guessed the plan of the demon clan, don't look at the luxury of one person today, walking through the junction of the two worlds, one move will beat Li Changyao without backhand, in fact, in the face of the victory of the world on the side of Dingjun Mountain, he is also very uncomfortable.

As long as you can't get the heaven and earth on this side, no matter how strong the strength of your twelve great witches is, as long as the cultivation who is pressed on the human realm is to catch and fight, with so many great sword immortals and monks in Dingjun Mountain, it is not a difficult thing to carry down.

The demon clan is also waiting for the right time, and the world is also waiting for the right time, how to resist the awakened demon clan co-master is a big thing, if you can't formulate a feasible law, you can only ask for help like those soaring immortal lords outside the sky, otherwise what else, the realm suppression is completely unreasonable, once the heavenly law of the Nine Nether Realm invades Dingjun Mountain, let alone guarding the sword embankment, no one can escape from all the people here.

The meaning is obvious, the demon clan is to give you time to prepare, go to the human world to pull people, go to the outer heaven to call the ancestors of each family to go down to earth, let you do it, maybe after half a year, there is no need to fight, these monks who guard Dingjun Mountain will retreat on their own, with the current situation in the world, such a thing is not impossible, who can say for sure.

Dingjun Mountain fell into a very strange atmosphere, originally the demon clan retreated for more than half a year to buffer and prepare, it should be a gratifying thing, but the panic for no reason is gradually breeding, than a luxury move to beat Li Changyao to the strength of the fight again, that scene is also deeply imprinted in everyone's minds, and I have to say that it is a little more vicious than extravagance, a single demon clan witch has given Dingjun Mountain so much pressure, really wait until the twelve witches are assembled, when the time comes, someone will really dare to be willing to fight?

Li Changyao's move has pros and cons, that is, to let everyone recognize the difference in strength between each other, and at the same time to make those who have the intention of retreating more panicked, if it weren't for Fei Xiaolian sitting at the Xianjia ferry of Dingjun Mountain, he would not have fled in panic on the same day, once there is a wave of retreat, Dingjun Mountain will really be empty, don't look at Dingjun City is now the largest city in the world, and there are countless monks living in this city, but in the face of such a huge number and strength of the demon clan, there are really a few people who really have the consciousness of dying on the sword embankment and are willing to stay here。

The heavy atmosphere pressed the people of Dingjun City a little breathless, as if there was less laughter, and the streets and alleys of Dingjun City seemed to be much more deserted than before, although Yao Wangju was still full of friends, and there was an endless stream of big sword immortals and small sword immortals, but there were few people bragging and farting here, Hai Kan Hu chatter, they were just silently drinking wine, it seemed to be a little dull than before, and it would be better to be stronger, and pour out the troubles in their hearts.

Seeing the three shopkeepers with different styles, no one laughed anymore, red, pink and white bones, in the blink of an eye, this Dingjun Mountain can't be defended, no matter how beautiful people are, they don't want to watch it.

Day after day in such a dull atmosphere, no one knows what kind of arrangements Dingjun Mountain will make, but many people vaguely reveal their plans to leave Dingjun Mountain, even if they don't say it clearly, but they can retreat, everyone is a clear-eyed person, and they can still feel it more or less.

Yao Wangju has another relative, the Ten Realms of Military Cultivation, Kun Wei specially rushed over from Haozheng Dazhou, should be worried about the situation in Baichuan, put down the messy Haozheng Dazhou affairs, or go this way.

After Kun Yan became a military cultivator in the Ten Realms, Mingren destroyed the country, and there were few great monks in the year of Confucianism, and there were few people who took over Bai Ren's class, and Qu Dongguan Xie Anshi completely carried the banner of the heart and saint lineage, if there was no Kun Wei in danger, I am afraid that the situation of the entire Haozheng Continent would be even worse than it is now.

When he saw Bai Chuan fully recovered, this Bai Ren's registered disciple also showed a relieved smile, Mr. went to Xintiandi to take charge of the overall situation for Confucianism, Cao Guanru was determined to stay in Dingjun Mountain to sharpen his kendo, and Qu Dongguan was a mind to do learning, and he had to take the idea of the size of the heart and saint lineage.

The first thing he said to Bai Chuan was, "What Mr. means, let you withdraw from Dingjun Mountain!"

Everyone who heard this was shocked, Bai Ren, who has always taken the common people in the world as his responsibility, why would he say such a thing, it is unreasonable.

Cao Guanru first frowned and asked, "Is it really what Mr. meant?"

Kun Wei also nodded solemnly, "The demon clan has invaded Dingjun Mountain with the strength of one clan this time, and the strength it has is beyond what you can see, the twelve witch royal clans have gathered, and the demon clan co-leader has awakened, all of which have been confirmed news, Mr. just said one sentence at the time, Dingjun Mountain can't be defended, there is no need to die here!"

With the realm and cultivation of the Holy Master Bai Ren, it is asserted that Dingjun Mountain cannot be defended, I am afraid it has become an established fact, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, everyone believes that with the intention of the old man Bai, it will definitely be held to the end.

It was Ouyang Jiajing who opened his mouth and asked: "According to Mr. Bai, could it be that the group of immortal masters in the outer heavens ............ this day?"

The words were not said thoroughly, Kun Yan nodded gloomily, "The situation is already very clear, from the underworld Ten Thousand Ghost King came out of the capital of Xu, and has been rooted in the human world for so many years, no one has any objection to this, in this world, these immortal masters are planning to give up completely." And there is still a lot of news that can be concluded that the Taiji Dynasty not only has a deal with the underworld, but also has a lot of secret collusion with the demon clan, Bai Yi and Zhao Jing can't suppress the ambition of Jin Zhao Xuanye, which should have been foreshadowed. ”

Cao Guanru suddenly thought of many years ago, the national warrior Wushuang Zhao Jing deliberately took a trip to Dingjun Mountain, although he only talked a few words, but the meaning was also expressed very clearly, the rise of the Holy Gate should speed up, otherwise it would be too late.

From the fact that Jin Zhao Xuanye pulled out hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers and ghosts to give up the territory of the Jin Zhen Dynasty to the Ten Thousand Ghost Kings, it can be concluded that the Jin Zhao Yi clan whose roots are the Holy Gate, this group of elders with the highest qualifications in the Holy Gate, have embarked on a completely different path from the new leaders of the Holy Gate led by Bai Yi Zhao Jing.

Jin Zhao Xuanye's ambition is far more than just unifying the entire Hundred Laws Continent, but also looking at the four continents of the world, so that the light of Taiji envelops the entire world, this is not a beautiful slogan he shouts in the vernacular.

Cao Guanru asked in a deep voice: "Let the Jin Zhaoyi clan sit big like this, Taoism and Buddhism really don't have any thoughts?" I'm afraid that if Jin Zhaoxuan succeeds at night, a vast continent will not be able to satisfy his appetite." ”

Kun Lu snorted coldly and said, " As long as they are in the world, these demon clan witches are only the cultivation of the world's realm after all, and the Nine Netherworld is a projectile land, which can overpower the laws of heaven and earth in Dingjun Mountain, is it possible that the demon clan co-owner still has the strength to defeat the entire human avenue, they are all good ideas, Shilian Continent and Xuanqing Continent are now overturning the fall of Confucianism one by one, and the two continents are run like a monolith, the ghost king of the underworld and the demon witch, these people must not give their ideas to the Haozheng continent, and then there are hundreds of monks in the Haozheng continent are now full of gunsmoke, and the holy gate is fueling the flames behind the scenes, Confucianism, the general trend is worrying！”

Cao Guanru took a deep breath, "What decision does the Temple of Literature have?"

Kun Yan obviously didn't want to mention these troublesome things, "Several deputy sect leaders have been arguing all day long, and no one is convinced, what result can be fought for." ”

Hearing this, Yu Ya sneered, "Confucianism, these people, after so many years, still don't know the truth of making a force in one place. ”

Kun Jun glanced at the cliff with great meaning, and after learning that it was the son of Master Wensheng, it seemed that the cliff was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Is it difficult for Confucianism to succeed, it has nothing to do with your Wensheng lineage?"

Yu Ya patted his ass and walked away without looking back.

"Wen Sheng is the only one in the lineage, is it possible that Confucianism still relies on me to make a sword alone? ”

Yes, Master Wensheng, who was spurned by students all over the world, couldn't even keep his meritorious body, why should he contribute to Confucianism, even if Yu Ya watched coldly, he could stand up to the truth.

How can you have to kill others when you need people, and spit and scold your mother when you don't need it, there is no such good thing in the world, and there is no such reason.

Yu Ya left a word.

"No matter how these people decide, half a year later, those six battles will be counted as one of mine, even if I retreat, Lao Tzu will kill a big witch to sacrifice the sword, what a thing!"

And Cao Guanru and Bai Chuan also nodded, of course, Shi Yiyi will not be missing.

Seeing such a kun luo, he shook his head helplessly and sighed.

This human affair, the world's affairs, how to go around, is still a Confucian business.

But this world, how unfair is it to Confucianism!