In addition to the sects that converged in the Qingyan Valley at the beginning, the small King Kong Temple, the representative of Buddhism in Chang'an Road, also sent dozens of elite monks to participate in the battle under the leadership of an old monk in robes, counting the thousand-year-old Confucian Pavilion that came to the same Confucian sect as Nanyin Academy, a total of 25 sects, more than 3,000 people gathered here.

Coupled with the thousands of deceitful Daoists of the Sacred Heart Gate and the hundreds of guards from the Hanging Sword Division who came to help, the momentum was extraordinary.

Looking at the gathering of righteous paths and the surging momentum, it is the moment to eliminate demons and defend the road.

Thousands of people gathered, a little noisy.

Chu Qingni came to the front of the righteous path demon slaying coalition army in a red dress, and spoke to the coalition army with the blessing of internal force, and the voice was silenced as soon as the voice came out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the battle of punishing demons is here, those who are righteous can eliminate a harm through the ages, those who serve the people can become a world-class achievement, and those who benefit can also share the treasures of the cult, and at present, can you dare to fight?"

After speaking, the red-clothed saintess's gaze swept over the formation of the coalition forces present.

The sophists under the command of the Sacred Heart Gate responded one after another:

"Dare to fight! Dare to fight!"

The sound was intense.

Under the infection of the shouts of these sophistical people, the martial artists present also felt a little excited.

Subsequently, the heads of all the factions ordered together, and the righteous path coalition army set off from the Yizi Sword Gate and officially headed for Tangshan.

Nangong Lian carried the white horse giant sword on his back and waved his hand to everyone in the Hanging Sword Division, followed by Han Feng, Bai Feihuang, Duanmu Xu and others leading hundreds of guards.

Han Feng walked with the army, and followed Nangong Lian with a knife with Bai Feihuang, secretly running the internal force of "Ming Yugong" while walking.

It's boring to be in a hurry anyway...... It's better to seize the time and use it for cultivation.

During the cultivation process, Han Feng's skin became slightly transparent, even if Han Feng had consciously suppressed it, it was quite obvious.

Bai Feihuang on the side immediately noticed it and asked in a low voice:

"Han Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Han Feng understood that sooner or later he would be known by others if he changed the exercises, so he said half-truthfully:

"Ah, it's because the injury I suffered in Cangjiang before affected my own foundation, so I simply changed to a more powerful martial art I got before, isn't this a hurry up and hold Buddha's feet temporarily. ”

Martial arts cultivation, the internal strength of everyone's cultivation can be said to be a crucial secret, and it is not allowed to be known to others, Bai Feihuang listened to Han Feng's answer, and immediately chose to stop asking further, and changed the topic:

"It's going to be another big battle later, and your new martial arts cultivation will not be long in coming, so you have to be careful. ”

"Eh~ Don't you know me, from Qingniu Town all the way to the present, my biggest strength is that I learn martial arts very quickly. ”

Han Feng smiled at Bai Feihuang.

The two of them glanced at each other, and followed the coalition forces towards the stronghold of the cult headquarters in Tangshan.

The girl in red standing at the front of the team glanced back at Han Feng and Bai Feihuang, who were chatting happily, and snorted softly......

The distance between Yizi Sword Gate and Tangshan Mountain is only a few dozen miles, and it only takes a short time to reach it under the footsteps of a group of warriors.

After a while, the huge Tang Mountain had already appeared in front of the coalition forces.

The cult had obviously known the news of the attack of the Righteous Path Alliance, and the entire Tang Mountain was shrouded in a cold aura of slaughter.

The sky was dark, and the clouds were everywhere.

Thousands of coalition forces stopped.

Blocking the Tang Mountain were two majestic men dressed in black imperial costumes and wearing a crown of flat heaven.

A golden wheel is suspended behind the back, and a phantom of the glorious mountain looms behind the other...... Officially worship the Wheel King and the King of Mount Tai among the ten kings of the cult.

The two cult kings did not wait for the battle, but sat in front of the entrance to the mountain under Tangshan with an extremely casual attitude.

There is no fierce flame, no fierce hatred, and the two martial arts powerhouses still have the spirit of the evil king sitting in the middle of the dusty road.

Thousands of people were stopped in their tracks.

Among the righteous path coalition forces, the strongest ones today are the [Demon Suppression Sword Master] Nangong Lian and the Sacred Heart Gate [Xuanwu Demon Suppression] Gu Beizhen.

The four powerhouses under it include the White Turtle Master of the Little King Kong Temple and the head of the famous sword Li family, Li Jingyuan, and the cultivation of the two powerhouses is not inferior to the two king-level powerhouses in front of them.

Therefore, although the momentum of King Taishan and the King of the Wheel is silently domineering, it cannot threaten the righteous forces present.

Thousands of coalition forces were silent.

Chu Qingni was dressed in red, and looked at the two cult kings in front of the battle, with a smile on the corner of her lips:

"It turned out that the two evil kings of Mount Tai and Wheel were in front of each other, how about it, is this going to war directly?"

The two evil kings guarding the mountain sat at the bottom of the mountain with a casual face, allowing thousands of warriors to gather in front of them, slowly getting up together and patting the dust on their bodies.

The Wheel King looked domineering, not like he was besieged by the righteous path, but as if he had forced the heroes present into a desperate situation:

"Daughter of Chu Dixiao, your plan has only failed after all, before the Ten Capital Yuan Prison, you so-called coalition troops can only be called a rabble. ”

Chu Qingni's eyebrows were bright, and she met the gaze of the Wheel King with a light smile:

"Of course, the Ten Capital Yuan Prison is the supreme belief in the cult itself, but just as the evil king regards us as a rabble, how can the so-called Yuan Prison be just a grass platform team in my eyes? What's more, the little woman can also say that the evil belief in the Son of Heaven and the Ten Kings of the Cult are just useless wastes that deceive the world and steal their reputation~"

Chu Qingni said with a smile.

In terms of martial arts, the sum of ten Chu Qingni is not enough for the Wheel King to deal with, but if it is compared to the ability to speak sarcastically and insinuate, Chu Qingni is more than a step above the Wheel King.

"The yellow-haired girl is bold!"

was so angry by Chu Qingni's call, the Wheel King hadn't said anything, and the King of Taishan behind him had completely lost the casual freehand just now, and raised his palm to Chu Qingni in front of the coalition army.

The phantom of the mountain behind King Taishan suddenly opened, turning into a picture scroll of mountains, and the rivers flowed.

With the blessing of this huge power of mountains and rivers, King Taishan instantly increased his power, overwhelming thousands of people in front of him.

Chu Qingni, who was dressed in red, faced this palm power that was enough to collapse the mountain, but she was calm and calm, and she indifferently turned her back in front of a thousand people.

Gu Beizhen, who was standing behind Chu Qingni, made an instant move, and with Xuanwu's Zhenhai Demon Suppression Giant Power, his figure flashed in an instant and came to the front of King Taishan.

The surging impact of the huge force generated a huge amount of energy, but it was minimized in Gu Beizhen's control.

In the end, King Taishan's mountain and river picture scroll offensive only blew in front of Chu Qingni, blowing a strand of hair of the girl in red.

However, cult worship is far more than that.

Just as King Taishan's offensive was defused by Gu Beizhen, a cult king wearing black imperial clothes and a flat crown appeared again in the vast picture scroll behind him.

And unlike the King of Taishan, the King of Equality, or the King of the Wheel who had already appeared in front of Han Feng, this person had a strong aura, and when he appeared, he had already risen into the sky, far surpassing the previous three kings, and was not inferior to Gu Beizhen and Nangong Lian.

The Ten Kings of Cultivating Evil are also divided into strong and weak, such as Taishan, Equality, and Wheel, which are only ordinary king-level combat power, and the strongest of the ten kings, the King of Yama and the King of the City, have broken away from the level of the other eight evil kings and achieved the cultivation of the upper three grades.

Now emerging from the picture scroll of mountains and rivers is the head of the ten kings - the [Son of Hell] King Yama.

As soon as Yama Wang Fu appeared, he stretched out his palm to Chu Qingni in the air, and the irreversible underworld aura was released domineeringly, deterring the spot.

Gu Beizhen wanted to return to help at this time, but was dragged by King Taishan, and he couldn't turn back for a while.

Nangong Lian, who was in front of the coalition army, put his hand on the white horse sword behind his back, but he felt that the two breaths were competing with him.

Immediately following the king of Yama, there were two black-robed evil kings.

The two teamed up and temporarily restrained Nangong Lian's play.

In the first confrontation, the cult dispatched five king-level combat forces!

However, in the face of King Yama's domineering and evil power, Chu Qingni bent the corners of her lips.

"The ten kings of the dignified cult have joined forces to deal with a little girl, and the face of the evil belief in the Son of Heaven has made you lose everything!"

Qing Ang's voice exploded like thunder on the ground, and a white-robed figure with gold stripes fell from the sky.

The white-gold thunder sliced through the sky and tore through the space.

The people who came took advantage of the momentum of the sky to carry endless thunder and light, and dispersed the treacherous and gloomy earth transformed by the power of the king of Yama.

Then stood in front of Chu Qingni.

The long hair is like a waterfall, the eyebrows are fierce, and the thunder flashes in the golden eyes.

It was Mu Hanguang, the [White Tiger Disaster] who was the best at fighting among the four Venerables of the Sacred Heart Gate.