The black tiger wanted to run, but it felt like its four hooves were filled with lead, and it couldn't move at all.

"Damn!"

The black tiger's face was shocked, that voice was too familiar to it, he was a sixth-order tiger demon, and he was reduced to the point of guarding the door for the Shangqing Sect at the beginning, it was because of this voice.

"Brother Tiger, please stay ......"

The black tiger will never forget this voice, it never expected that it could still hear this voice when it fled all the way from the Sanqing world to the Haoran world.

"It's really a place not to meet, Brother Tiger, let's meet again......"

The old Taoist priest walked in front of the black tiger with a smile with a whisk in one hand and a Dao seal in the other.

"You...... You...... You ......"

The black tiger stretched out a tiger claw very anthropomorphically, pointed at the old Taoist priest and said the word "you" three times in a row!

"Hello, you're here, or where have you been?"

The old Taoist replied with a smile, shook the dust in his hand, and the black tiger was suddenly released from the prison, and the moment the black tiger was able to move, he wanted to run away, but it hadn't taken two steps yet, and when he turned around, he saw that the old road was looking at him with a deep face, and the black tiger shook his head helplessly, and turned his head towards the old road.

"Lu Laodao, you have already cheated this king once, and this king has been trustworthy and guarded the Shangqing Sect for hundreds of years, and the Shangqing Sect has returned my freedom, do you still want to arrest me?"

"No, no, no...... Hu, you misunderstood. Lao Dao brushed the dust, "Since the Shangqing Sect has returned you to freedom, Lao Dao will naturally not be untrustworthy, but just now my apprentice just helped you get rid of the wicked, and you also promised to be his spirit beast, this matter is beneficial to you and him." ”

"Tell me, what the hell is going on? This kid has you to protect this king, and I can't think of anyone else in the world who can be unfavorable to him. ”

"Lao Dao has something to leave and is leaving Haoran World, so he can't accompany my disciple to Chang'an. The old Taoist's expression suddenly became solemn, and the little Taoist's face suddenly turned pale after hearing this, and he grabbed the old Taoist's arm, "Master, where are you going, you can't leave me, I want to go with you." ”

"Apprentice, you go to Chang'an to participate in the stele forest test, the master also has the master's things to do, and when the Chang'an stele forest test is over, you and I will naturally be able to meet. ”

The old Taoist whispered comfort, the little Taoist was unrelenting, and after half an hour, the little Taoist finally couldn't resist the old Taoist, and the old Taoist told the black tiger a few words, picked up the dust and drove the auspicious clouds to the south.

The young man's parting always comes and goes quickly, Lu Ming was only slightly melancholy for half an hour before he cheered up again, he said hello to the black tiger, and one person and one tiger quickly ran towards Chang'an.

......

In Chang'an, the war between the Holy Courtyard and the Witch God Temple continued, and everyone was watching the battle between the four Confucian elders above and Wu Wen, the master of the Witch God Temple.

The Holy Courtyard and the Confucianism and Taoism of the Haoran World sealed Wu Wen, and Wu Wen also wanted to devour the Confucianism and Taoism to further strengthen the strength of the Wu God Temple.

"Poof......

I don't know how long it took, Wu Wen, who was trapped in the center by four Confucian old men, suddenly opened his eyes, and a black lightning bolt shot out from his eyes and poured straight into his whole body along the mighty holy qi of a Confucian old man, and the Confucian old man opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The hard-hit Confucian old man could no longer maintain his Confucian and Taoist holy qi, and fell from the sky with a bang, and the other three Confucian old men glanced at each other, and then their body shape suddenly changed, from a four-person formation to a three-legged formation to trap Wu Wen in the middle.

"Don't give up yet! I will cut off your Confucian luck today!"

Wu Wen snorted coldly, a vertical eye slowly appeared on his forehead, and in the vertical eye, a large mouth of blood slowly crawled out, it opened its mouth and sucked, and the figure of another old Confucian instantly turned into a streamer of light and was swallowed by him, and the other two old Confucian men changed color when they saw this, they were no longer able to maintain their own heroic qi, and hurriedly withdrew and wanted to retreat.

"It's too late to run now!"

Wu Wen sneered, and two black rays shot out of his third vertical eye, which immediately trapped the two Confucian elders and then rolled them into their abdomen, and in just a few moments, the three Confucian old men were instantly swallowed by Wu Wen, Wu Wen turned around and looked at the bloody Holy Courtyard, and there was no expression on his face.

"Haoran Weather Holy Road...... It's over......"

Yan Zhi retreated several zhang successively, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the four Confucian elders suppressed Wu Wen with the fortune of Confucianism and Taoism in the world It was a decision made by him and Ji Wuqu together, I thought that with Confucianism and Taoism luck, I could suppress the main hall of this witch temple, but I never expected that it would be such a result.

Yan Zhixian felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, he raised his eyes and looked, Ji Wuqu who was lying on the ground was looking at him with a look of hope, Ji Wuqu no longer had the ability to get up, not only him, but the other surviving Confucian cultivators in the Holy Courtyard were all looking at him, Yan Zhixian knew that he was probably the backbone of the Confucian Holy Dao in the world at this moment, but could he really resist this crisis?

Yan Zhi took a step forward first, and the four Confucian elders had already been killed and injured three times, and only he stepped forward to stop this Witch God Temple Hall Master who was dressed the same as them.

"Take the remaining seedlings and leave the Holy Courtyard, the farther away you are, the luck of Confucianism has been destroyed, if the Holy Courtyard is destroyed here, Confucianism and Taoism will never have a bright future!"

At this moment, a dry palm blocked in front of Yan Zhixian, and the first Confucian old man who had just fallen down was pale in front of Yan Zhixian.

"But......" Yan Zhi wanted to say something first, but he found that he didn't know how to speak.

"We can't stop it, you can't stop it, Jiang Sheng's vein misunderstands my Confucianism, today's Confucianism and the destruction of Confucianism is not only a disaster, but also not a hope, Jiang Sheng's line has ruled Confucianism's luck for too long, so long that Confucianism has stiffened, Yan Zhixian, today no matter what, you have to take these people out of Chang'an and keep my Confucianism!"

After the old man of the Confucian Sect finished speaking, his body turned into a streamer and rushed towards Wu Wen, Yan Zhixian took this opportunity to give a clear shout, gathered the remaining students of the Holy Academy, and rushed towards the outside of the Holy Academy.

The other people in the Witch God Temple naturally wouldn't let Yan Zhixian leave so easily, the second hall master witchcraft, and the third hall master witchcraft all came to stop with the witch clan, how could Yan Zhixian alone block the joint attack of witchcraft and witchcraft? In just a few breaths, he spurted out the blood on the first floor and fell to the ground.

The other disciples of the Holy Academy were even more unbearable, under the obstruction of several leaders of the Witch God Temple and the Divine Son, they had almost no power to fight back, if it were not for the Sword Pavilion and the Instrument Dao Sect to protect them, I am afraid that the opportunities of the students of the Holy Academy would be wiped out.

"Hahaha, the Confucianism and Taoism have finally been destroyed, the old man has long said that Confucianism and Taoism are domineering, and one day they will be destroyed in their own hands, and the old man finally waited for this day today......"

At this moment, countless dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky of the Holy Courtyard, lightning and thunder roared in the dark clouds, and large raindrops began to fall, and among the clouds, everyone saw a black dragon hovering on it, and above the dragon, an old man with a strong spirit sat on the dragon's back.

After the dragon circled three times, it rushed straight towards Wu Wen, Wu Wen's face remained unchanged, and a witch light shot out, and the old man on the dragon took a deep breath and shot a purple light from the center of his eyebrows, scattering Wu Wen's witch light.

"The master of the Witch God Temple is really worthy of his name, but the Haoran world is not a Confucian family, the Witch God Temple wants to destroy the Tang Dynasty, have you ever asked the old man?"