The evil demon is coming to the east, and the disaster is causing the wall.

A thick cloud suddenly appeared on the clear sky of Tongtian Peak, and the purple-gray clouds and mist implied the aura of soldiers and the sound of killing.

Countless flying sword streamers outside the hall broke through the air, and many disciples pinched their fingers one after another, or controlled spiritual weapons or assembled formations, and for a while, they were like a sea, pouring into the sky.

Dao Xuan Zhenren, as the head of Qingyun, cultivated much more deeply than the original Puzhi, and after forcing out the dirty blood in his body with a wound in the palm of his hand, his face was pale and he also recovered a trace of blood.

"Senior Brother Zeng, Senior Brother Shang, and Senior Brother Tianyun went out to preside over the overall situation and prevent the evil demons from breaking through the mountain protection array. Dao Xuan's hair fluttered, and the white gas on his head was steaming, obviously he had run his skills to the extreme.

The harmony of the three of them should be, carefully avoid the scattered black fog, mobilize the disciples outside the hall to rush away the dark clouds in the sky, and the disciples of Fenghui Peak, Chaoyang Peak, and Luoxia Peak saw that the master came forward, and naturally had the backbone, and the tension and panic gradually disappeared.

The seven veins of Qingyun were connected with the same qi, and the rest of the veins also saw the first one, and they all subconsciously moved closer, and for a while, hundreds of disciples outside the hall protected each other, forming an arched magic array, blocking in front of the Yuqing Palace.

The Cangsong Daoist in the hall secretly said that it was not good, and wanted to retreat sideways, but was stopped by Tian Buyi, who was full of anger and disappointment, "You, you dare to betray the master and collude with the Demon Sect!"

Cangsong Daoren laughed wildly and said, "Yes, I just colluded with the Demon Sect, so what! In my opinion, Qingyunmen hides filth and dirt, which is worse than the Demon Sect! In order to avenge Senior Brother Wan, I don't care even if I go to hell, let alone colluding with the Demon Sect?"

Tian Buyi listened to it, and his face became more and more serious, he knew that over the years, the Cangsong Dao people were extremely powerful in the Qingyun Sect, and even the defense of weekdays was also in his own hands. And today, the Demon Sect is killing on a large scale, and it was only discovered by everyone when it was almost in the Yuqing Palace, and the situation is really terrible.

The black fog in the hall is getting thicker, and there are already ghosts roaring and resentful spirits lamenting. A black figure walked out of the mist, and his face was dimly discerning, but Tian Buyi still recognized this familiar figure, and frowned, "Old Seven?"

The wind suddenly rose, and a tiny whirlpool was generated from the hands of the black shadow, and for a while, the black mist of the entire hall was all condensed, and the black mist faded like a tide, revealing Zhou Bai's not very tall figure.

The blue and white robe was not stained with dust, Zhou Bai smiled indifferently, and the black bead in his hand fell to the crack on the ground and disappeared.

"The magic circle I planted in the temple was destroyed by you?" Cang Song looked at this scene in front of him in disbelief, isn't the demon seed only the ghost king able to control? Why does 'Zhang Xiaofan', who grew up in Qingyun, know everything about it?

As he spoke, the cracks in the ground suddenly merged, and the black mist was like a source of water, stopping the churning after the beads fell into the cracks.

Zhou Bai nodded and said, "Years of hard work have been in vain, Uncle Cangsong, do you know that the Ghost King has deceived you?" Zhou Bai's eyes were not resentful, but full of pity.

The dark clouds outside Tongtian Peak had reached the outside of the Yuqing Palace, and the endless spells and swords had riddled it, but it could not stop it for a moment. A pillar of light fell out of thin air, blocking countless streamers, even Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang and Tianyun Daoren, the three heads of the three were all in vain.

Yuqing Hall is the main hall of Tongtian Peak, and it is also where Qingyun's face is, but this face is swept to the ground in the next moment.

As the pillar of light fell, the golden and red tiles on the top of the hall were shattered, and the frenzied air flow swept it down in all directions, smashing in front of the Qingyunmen people outside the hall, and the Tianyun Dao people stood stunned, dumbfounded.

The figure shook, and three people appeared out of thin air in the pillar of light, and the three of them went straight through the hole in the top of the hall and fell in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren and Cang Song.

The old man at the head had a white hair, a pair of gloomy eyes like a poisonous snake spitting letters, with a strong hostility and murderous intent, looking around, and finally falling on Dao Xuan Zhenren. "Old friend Daoxuan, it's been a hundred years, are you okay?"

Dao Xuan's palm was behind his back, hidden in his sleeve, only the black blood stains on the ground exuded a strong fishy smell. "Poison God!" Holding back the nausea and dizziness in his heart, Dao Xuan quietly looked at the two people behind the poison god, and sneered, "After licking the wounds in the extraterritorial southern Xinjiang, do you plan to come to my Qingyun to die?"

The sleeves are windless and automatic, the eyebrows are not angry and self-threatening, the poison god's heart jumps, and he reacts after taking half a step back. Glancing at Cang Song beside him, and seeing Cang Song nodding, the poison god smiled and said, "It's me, the old immortal." A hundred years ago, I was defeated under your sword at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and now I am very pleased to see you as good as before!"

As if sensing the breath of the master, Cang Song's sleeves surged for a while, and the seven-tailed centipede shook its head and flew out of its sleeve, landing on the palm of the poison god quite proudly.

The poison god laughed and looked at Dao Xuan, "I entrusted Cangsong Daoyou with a good gift, are you still satisfied?"

In the distance, the shouting and killing sound became louder and louder, and from time to time I heard a desperate roar, and in the pillar of light in the gray clouds, Qingyun Mountain, which used to be like a fairyland on earth, was shrouded in blood at this moment, like hell.

Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath and barely held his mind, today's disaster broke out against the wall, and the foreign enemy actually drove straight in, and it was the most critical moment in Qingyunmen in the past hundred years. As the supreme head of the thousand-year-old sect of Qingyunmen, he must not let this foundation be ruined in his own hands.

Suddenly, I only heard a Buddha name, but it was Master Puhong who stood beside Dao Xuan Zhenren at some point, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Senior Brother Dao Xuan, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over righteousness, my Tianyin Temple is in the same vein, and I have never been with Qingyunmen and resisted demons and evil ways. ”

Dao Xuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "I can't hide it, this time I invited the master to come to Qingyun, just for the sake of this demon sect, but I didn't want this demon sect to attack the mountain today, and I asked the master to help." ”

The poison god's eyes shrank, and he said in a deep voice, "Which monk of Tianyin Temple is this master?"

Pu Hong smiled and said, "The old donor is really forgetful, a hundred years ago, we also had a relationship with the Righteous and Demons War, how could we forget the old man? ”

How famous are the four great gods and monks of Tianyin Temple, with these two people here, if Qingyunmen has added a few masters, the poison god turned his head and frowned at the pale Cangsong Daoren: "How can these people be here?"

Cangsong Daoren said viciously, "Before I could arrange a stand-in, this group of bald donkeys arrived ahead of schedule, causing a mistake in the plan." ”

"Is it only one wrong link?" Zhou Bai in the crowd suddenly spoke, when the three Demon Sect people fell, he found that these people were not the ghost king he was waiting for, and his heart moved, Zhou Bai faintly guessed the ghost king's plan.

The condensation sound was like a line, and it came into the ears of Dao Xuan and Tian Buyi behind him, "There are only three of the four sects of the Demon Sect, and the remaining ghost kings must plan to take advantage of the chaos to mix into Tongtian Peak, and I hope that the head of the sect will be more careful." ’

As a disciple of Qingyun, it was impossible for him to 'know' the Phantom Moon Cave, and it was also impossible for him to know the 'Ten Thousand Swords One' in the Houshan Ancestral Hall, as well as the Zhuxian Sword suppressed in the Phantom Array.

Dao Xuan was not a stupid person, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he forcibly suppressed the urge to turn his head to look at the mountain behind.

Ghost King!