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At the moment when Jin Lian was knocked away by Black Lotus, Xiao Yang understood that this battle should have a result, and everything should fall to the ground.

His tense mind was relieved, and he glanced at Nuwa Niangniang and Fusang Ancestor, Tongtian Sect Master, with a smile, and said, "It seems that the West is bound to become a Demon Land Demon Domain. ”

Fusang Ancestor shook his head when he heard this, sighed secretly, and lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

Nuwa Niangniang hesitated, but couldn't help but speak again: "Qingyang, if you do this, sooner or later you will regret it." ”

"Regret?" Xiao Yang chuckled, shook his head, and said: "Niangniang, I helped them gain a foothold in the flood wilderness, not only because they are my father and uncle, but also because the most important reason is that helping them is to help myself and give myself a guarantee, after all, heh." ”

Xiao Yang glanced at the Tongtian Sect Master, paused, and said: "After all, Niangniang, you also know my current situation, the Three Qing and Two Saints are eyeing me, and I don't know how to calculate me secretly, I don't help the Demon Clan to gain a foothold in the Flood Wilderness at this time, and communicate with it, so when the Three Qing and Two Saints do it to me in the future, even if Niangniang is biased towards me, can we fight against them?"

"Can't!" Xiao Yang sighed: "So I have to help the demons, because with the demons, you can involve the West, and with the demons, the pressure on me will be less, and those of them who are eyeing me won't all pay attention to me, so I can breathe a sigh of relief, Niangniang, I said it so clearly, do you still want to persuade me?"

Xiao Yang spit out his heartfelt words, and suddenly Nuwa Niangniang stopped talking.

She knew very well in her heart how much pressure Xiao Yang had been under in the face of the three clear and second saints who were eyeing him over the years, and as Xiao Yang said, for so many years, except for the affairs of the human race, the three clear and two saints have put almost all their attention on Xiao Yang, always wanting to find out Xiao Yang's omissions, and then attack, one blow will be hit!

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Yang tried his best to help the demon clan, then everything was reasonable, he needed the demon clan as a helper, and the demon clan also needed him, not to mention that they were all in the same vein as the Golden Crow, and they were deeply involved, so it was no longer incomprehensible to help each other.

After figuring out the joints, Nuwa Niangniang completely gave up her persuasion of Xiao Yang, she sighed, looked at the picture of the Western battlefield and said, "I don't know if Zhun Ti will stubbornly resist to the end, and sit ruthlessly and watch all the Western Sect disciples die, or will she compromise on this?"

Fusang Ancestor stroked his beard and said, "But no matter what, it's time for the dust to settle this battle. ”

"Hmm. Nuwa Niangniang nodded, agreeing with Fusang Ancestor's words, yes, it's time for the dust to settle.

Western theater

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Jin Lian fell to the ground, and the only eight remaining Western Sect disciples fell to the ground and vomited blood, their faces were pale, and their injuries were serious, and they could no longer raise a trace of mana to fight against the powerful witch and demon clans, and they could only see Mo Luo and the others walking towards them step by step, and death was getting closer and closer to them.

The two of Maitreya Medicine Master looked at each other, and Maitreya, who had been smiling, couldn't keep a smile at this time, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Qingyang won this time, and the cause and effect of the Ten Golden Crows back then will be repaid today with the lives of all the disciples of the Western Sect." ”

The pharmacist was silent, but he was very calm, and said expressionlessly: "The flood wilderness says that the saint does not touch cause and effect, and all laws do not invade, but today it seems that the way of cause and effect reincarnation, the saint cannot escape, I am afraid that even the Taoist ancestor cannot escape, after all, born in the flood wilderness, every grass and tree, every move has cause and effect, and there is reincarnation." ”

After speaking, the pharmacist closed his eyes, as if he had realized something, and his soul was sublimated by it, obviously the pharmacist had an epiphany in this battle, maybe after this battle, let him digest this realization, and he could also successfully break through the mixed element, but in this moment of crisis, his epiphany seemed to come late, and he didn't seem to have time to digest those realized things, because the demons were approaching step by step, death was quietly coming, and he might have no future.

When Mo Luo and the others surrounded the eight of them like ghosts again, the medicine master opened his eyes, shook his head with a smile, and said secretly: "After all, there is no chance, there is no hope of mixing the Yuan Wonderland, and I will be buried here at this moment today, or not, or not!"

Mo Luo did not kill immediately, but looked at the eight of them coldly, and snorted coldly: "Your fate is not decided by me, but by your two sect masters, they agreed to the request of His Majesty the Demon Emperor, you will naturally be saved, if you don't agree, hmph, then you will naturally die here." ”

The two of Maitreya Medicine Masters looked at each other when they heard this, and at the same time bowed their heads and were silent, they didn't know how to choose Zhun Ti, but no matter what Zhun Ti did, even if Zhun Ti chose to give up on them, they would not have the slightest resentment about it, after all, this is for the Western Sect, and it is worth sacrificing for the Sect, and the thoughts of other Western Sect disciples are the same as most of them, even if the lamp is slightly loose and the mind is not strong, but they dare not speak.

As a result, the eight Western Sect disciples bowed their heads and remained silent, waiting for their final fate.

On the other side, Taiyi saw that Mo Luo had already captured all eight Western Sect disciples, and immediately looked at him with a smile and said, "How is it? Have you thought about it?"

He also glanced at the captured Western Sect disciples, and saw that they were all embarrassed and silent, he sighed secretly, and then glanced at the other battlefields, but there was still no victory, he sighed: "That's it! Poor Dao and take a step back, from now on, half of the West will be the Demon Land, what do Taiyi friends think?"

Taiyi smiled suddenly, he knew that he couldn't bear those disciples in his heart, and he could take a second step back if he could take a step back, so Taiyi pressed step by step: "Pick up Daoist, where can you bargain again in the current situation?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture, and Mo Luo understood what he meant, nodded and slapped the head of an Arhat mercilessly.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Arhat fell to his death, and when the Maitreya Medicine Master and others saw this scene, their hearts were even more sad and indignant, and they looked up at Mo Luo, eager to peel off their skin and bones.

Mo Luo smiled and said, "His Majesty the Demon Emperor also means to lead the sect leader, you can't complain about me." ”

When the Maitreya pharmacist and the others heard this, they all hung their heads and were silent, forcibly suppressed the grief and indignation in their hearts, and silently recited the Sutra of the Past Lives, for a fellow Taoist who died again.

Seeing this, he closed his eyes fiercely, suppressed the monstrous anger in his heart, and then said leisurely: "That's it, as Daoist friends wish, two-thirds of the West will be given to you, but the surroundings of Mount Meru must be left for me to teach?"