That night, a person came to the King's Landing Hall, and this person was Peng Qianying, the protector of the Longkong Gate in the past, and the deputy gate master today.

But seeing this person coming, everyone in the Demon Cultivation Sect was like a great enemy for a while.

Dou Jingtian took a step forward and said, "My Demon Cultivation Sect and your Longkong Gate have always been well water and not river water, I don't know what Peng Protector wants to do here?"

Peng Qianying stood with his hands in his hands and said coldly, "The old man is here for only one thing, that is, to surrender, to surrender!"

"Surrender?" Dou Jingtian laughed instead of being angry, "What qualifications do you have from the Longkong Sect to let me surrender from the Demon Cultivation Sect?" Is it based on your Peng Qianying's ability, or the prestige of the Lord of the Lu Sect?"

Peng Qianying said with a smile, "I'm not here to bargain with you, I'm just here to inform! If you don't come down within a day, I'll make your Demon Cultivation Sect restless!"

"The Dharma Protector dares to be presumptuous in my Demon Cultivation Sect, isn't it that there is no one in my Demon Cultivation Sect?"

Xie Changtian was furious, and immediately took the case, but his whole body robe was windless, "If you know each other, get out of my Demon Cultivation Sect immediately." If it's too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!"

"Looks like you're taking yourself too seriously!"

As he spoke, Xie Changtian only felt that his eyes were dark, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, but at the same time, the whole person was hit by a domineering force and retreated.

Xie Changtian tried his best to fix his figure, but he saw four black-clothed and masked phantoms standing in front of him, and on his chest, a black palm print appeared on the Taixu Divine Armor.

It's just a blow, and this ancient god soldier is too void and the god armor is actually rotten. Everyone present sighed, you must know that the existence of this Tai Void Divine Armor that can compare with the Xuanyuan Sword is so unbearable.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Seeing that the divine armor was broken, Xie Changtian was furious, and immediately turned around, and three flames about several feet high snaked out.

A compelling wave of aura swept through the entire King's Landing Hall in an instant.

The flames rolled around, and the four black shadows were not chaotic, but they just reached out and grabbed the huge flames tightly. The fire was blazing, crashing at everything around it like a huge wave.

But when he heard a cold drink, the thick black gas entangled the flame like a giant snake, spreading around Xie Changtian.

"What a good man is four against one!"

As he spoke, Xu Wanli's figure flashed, and a huge blue light slashed down towards one of the black shadows.

The black shadow was stunned for a moment, but then it turned invisible, and before Xu Wanli could retract the giant axe, the black shadow appeared behind Xu Wanli again, and at the same time suddenly slapped out a palm.

Hearing only a bang, Xu Wanli was caught off guard, and the whole person leaned forward several steps before stopping his figure.

"Pretend to be a ghost, let's open the road left and right, I don't believe that the two of us can't beat these four ghosts!"

Xie Changtian's whole body was shocked, but the Taixu Divine Armor was reduced to zero, wrapping the four black shadows in it.

But when he heard him shout angrily, the Taixu Divine Armor suddenly became a purple mang, and countless fragments hit the surrounding black shadows like a splash of stones.

The black shadow's figure was erratic, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and all the attacks were completely powerless.

Peng Qianying sneered, "There's no need to die and struggle, it's still too late for you to stop now." Otherwise, when they get angry, you will have no escape!"

Although Xu Wanli's blue crystal giant axe was extremely powerful, those black shadows were like unpredictable prophets, and they could dodge in time every time he struck. After some fighting, he actually wasted a lot of energy.

"Looks like we're going to have to catch up with them!"

The two glanced at each other, and immediately understood.

Xu Wanli shouted angrily, but the giant axe in his hand slammed straight ahead, seeing that the black shadow disappeared, Xu Wanli's wrist turned, and the giant axe swung to his left with lightning speed. At the same time, the moment Xie Changtian smashed into the air, the other punch was also a colleague's change of direction.

In an instant, after hearing a muffled snort, the black shadow began to gradually dissipate, and then turned into a pool of foul-smelling black water.

Almost at this moment, the three black shadows were combined into one, and before the two of them turned around, the black shadows were in a blink of an eye, and they slapped out a palm at the moment.

There was a huge earthquake in the void, and a huge handprint slashed down Xie Changtian.

The two immediately turned around and took the palm, and at the moment of the next moment, the two of them were like lightning strikes. I only felt that a powerful aura instantly permeated my whole body, but that breath seemed to be endless, like waves rising higher than wave.

Under this blow, the two were shocked and flew upside down.

Rao is the two masters of this Demon Cultivation Sect have not been able to block this seemingly ordinary palm.

Peng Qianying sneered, "What's the matter? Do you think carefully about the old man's suggestion just now?"

"If the husband dies, he will die!

Xie Changtian stood up with a roar of rage, and was about to strike again, but Dou Jingtian stepped forward to block him.

Looking at Peng Qianying's arrogant appearance, Dou Jingtian sneered, "My Demon Sect cultivation is a force at all, even if it is a surrender, I need time to arrange." Why don't you ask Protector Peng to give us two more days?"

"Are you qualified to bargain with my Dragon Empty Gate?" Peng Qianying snorted coldly, "At this time tomorrow, including the Powerful Ghost Hall. I'll be waiting for you right here! If you still choose to die, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

Xiang Wentian was angry in his heart, and he was about to have a seizure right away, but Peng Qianying had already brushed his sleeves away.

"It's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being bullied by dogs......"

Xie Changtian smashed the table and chair beside him into powder with a punch, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his excitement.

Xu Wanli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I, Xu Wanli, will never die with Longkongmen, if the sect master chooses to submit, I will not obey!"

Shocking the heavens, "I think about how powerful my Demon Cultivation Sect was back then, but I can't imagine that I have been forced to such a point today." Whether to fight or surrender, when I discuss with the hall master and make a decision, you should retreat first!"

The two struggled for a moment before retreating.

Since the battle with Shushan not long ago, the forces of both factions have been lost by more than half, and the masters under them, except for Song Qingshan, Hua Wuxi, Xie Changtian, and Xu Wanli, the rest of the strength can be ignored. Long Kongmen is naturally confident in coming this time, and in terms of cultivation, I am afraid that no one present is Lu Yuanshan's opponent. If they don't surrender, with the strength of the two factions against the Longkong Gate, the odds of victory will not be too great; if they do, then I am afraid that the days under the fence in the future will be worse than death, but they were also the heroes of one side.

After thinking about it for a while, he informed Xiang Wentian of his analysis.

Xiang Wentian said with a solemn face, "We don't have many choices, whether we should die standing or live on our knees, I will advance and retreat with the sect master!"

Dou Jingtian didn't reply, but walked out of the hall with a solemn face.

Outside the main hall at this time, all the disciples of the Demon Cultivation Sect knelt on the ground, with solemn faces, and shouted in unison, "Heaven-shattering Sect Master, Wen Tao Wuluo." All things are respected, and the world is ......"

For a while, the shouts echoed in the sky above the Demon Cultivation Sect.

The sluggishness in Dou Tiantian's heart was suddenly swept away, and he felt that the new trend Peng Bai seemed to remember the time when he had a round of highs and lows with various sects many years ago. The battle of the year was shocking, and it was also like a bright star, smiling proudly, but now it has fallen to this, and it can't help but sigh.

A rare smile appeared on Dou Jingtian's face, and then he couldn't stop laughing.

(End of chapter)