The Shaolin disciple who had always used the injury of the dead wood abbot as a reason finally couldn't help but appear at this moment. In the Yanhuang cultivation world, in addition to the Janissary family, Shaolin's power is among the forefront. It is also the union of Shaolin abbot Deadwood and Wudang head Changchun Daochang that can call on the world's heroes to gather in Mount Tai.

Whoosh ......

The figure of Dao Dao broke through the air, magnificent, most of them held a long stick in their hands, Shaolin is known as the seventy-two stunts, and its stick method is a must, of course, it is far from the sword sect of the Janissary family. ”

The eyes of the crowd looked over and found a figure, the deadwood abbot! At this moment, the face of the Changchun Daoist suddenly sank, and his eyes stared at the deadwood abbot fiercely, just now the Shaolin disciple also reported that the deadwood abbot was injured by a sneak attack, but now it seems that he is not injured at all.

The nameless anger in the heart of the Changchun Daoist rose, everything he had painstakingly planned, but he didn't expect it to be a joke in the eyes of the other party, at this moment, compared to Liu Feng, the Changchun Daoist hated the deadwood abbot even more.

"Deadwood, what else do you have to say?"

"Anitabha. The dead wood abbot put his palms together, and his voice was loud like a Sanskrit sound washing his soul: "What happened tonight is indeed my Shaolin organization's ineffective organization, so that the demon gate has a chance to take advantage of, and I am willing to lead the Shaolin disciples to fight against the demon gate together." As soon as the words fell, everyone was in an uproar, and their expressions showed confusion.

Even at the moment when the deadwood appeared, everyone thought that the abbot of the deadwood had indeed become a demon gate, but they never expected that the deadwood actually put forward a request for the demon gate, could it be that what they had heard before was all fake? Some people's eyes turned to Liu Feng, and they subconsciously thought that Liu Feng was now the backbone of Mount Tai.

The corners of Liu Feng's mouth lifted lightly, and he smiled lightly and said, "Dead wood, you want the innocent disciples of Shaolin to die, right?"

"Presumptuous!" Monk Wuyi, the eldest disciple of the abbot of the dead wood, suddenly stared at Liu Feng angrily: "You dare to ruin the reputation of my Shaolin abbot?"

"A bunch of ignorant guys. Liu Feng said coldly with his eyes like electricity: "Deadwood has already become a lackey of the Demon Gate, and now there are only two reasons why he brought you to appear." The first is to let you be cannon fodder, and the second is to delay time, I think...... Deadwood, you've sent your henchmen to report the news. ”

The deadwood abbot squinted lightly and looked at Liu Feng: "It's nonsense." ”

Liu Feng smiled silently, and after a while, suddenly, one after another figures broke through the sky and led the team by the Holy Dragon King, a team of Sword Sect disciples behind him, each of whom was carrying a Shaolin monk in his hand. At this moment, the dead wood abbot's complexion changed greatly.

"Deadwood, the strength of the people you sent out is too weak. The Holy Dragon King smiled: "It seems that the core power of Shaolin has not been eroded by the Demon Gate." ”

Including the Shaolin disciples, they couldn't help but shake at this moment.

"Holy Dragon King, what is your purpose in arresting my Shaolin disciple!" The face of the deadwood abbot did not have the tranquility of the previous enlightened monk, but shouted angrily.

Holy Dragon King, as soon as the dead wood abbot's voice fell, the audience once again resounded in an uproar. The reputation of the Holy Dragon King, the powerhouse of the Yanhuang Divine List, is prominent, and he is still safe and sound after being hunted down by the divine order some time ago, which is simply a miracle in the Yanhuang cultivation world. Many people only hear about his name and don't see him.

The Holy Dragon King Lang laughed and waved his arm, and in an instant, the clothes of the row of Shaolin disciples were torn, revealing the location of the heart, and there was a seven-star demon seed, which was shocked again.

"Sure enough, it's the Demon Gate!"

"Dignified Shaolin, there is even the power of the Demon Gate, and the methods of the Demon Gate are really pervasive, and they can do everything!"

At the same time, they were gasping for air, and at this moment, many Shaolin disciples also looked at the dead wood abbot. Senior Brother Deadwood Abbot narrowed coldly: "I had previously wondered why these traitors disappeared after the riot tonight, but I didn't expect them to be from the Demon Gate. Holy Dragon King, since this is the case, the poor monk would like to thank you for capturing the Shaolin traitor for me. ”

"Abbot!" A captured Shaolin disciple's gaze showed extremely strong disbelief, and his half-loud expression gradually became hideous: "Deadwood, you are so ruthless, obviously you ordered us to go and report to the God King......

"Anitabha. The deadwood abbot didn't pay attention to the disciple's roar, but looked at the Holy Dragon King and said lightly, "Holy Dragon King, please hand over these Shaolin traitors to my Shaolin to deal with." ”

"Haha! What a shameless bald donkey!" The monk in the distance finally couldn't help but touch his bald head and laughed, as the inheritor of Jiuhua Mountain, the monk really couldn't stand this Shaolin, which also represents the important land of Buddhism, and after laughing, he stared coldly at the abbot of the dead wood: "You are also worthy of being the abbot of Shaolin?"

"Deadwood, your skin is a little thicker than I thought. The Holy Dragon King also smiled: "However, I would like to know if you can still be so calm after seeing someone." ”

"Haha, Brother Qiao, it seems that I can't show up even if I don't want to. The fragrance of flower petals filled the sky, and the slender and handsome face appeared all over the building, and there were two Sword Sect disciples beside him, escorting one of them forward.

"Uncle Dry Heart!"

At this moment, almost all the Shaolin disciples' faces changed dramatically, and everyone in Shaolin knew that there was only one person who was the real abbot of Deadwood, and that was Dry Heart. He and the abbot of Deadwood are brothers, and it is said that in the world, the two sides were still partners who played together from childhood to adulthood. In Shaolin, sometimes, a sentence of dry heart can represent the abbot of dead wood.

The hearts of all the Shaolin disciples couldn't help but feel a chill at this moment, could it be that what the Sword Sect said was true?

At this moment, the face of the deadwood abbot was also low, looking at the flowers all over the building, and suddenly the deadwood abbot laughed fiercely: "I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it! Sword Sect, you really came prepared, and even the whereabouts of the dry heart couldn't escape your sight." ”

Liu Feng shook his head with a smile: "Although the dry heart is not weak, what is it in front of the first person on the Yanhuang God List?"

At this moment, including the abbot of the dead wood, everyone was shocked. The deadwood abbot has never seen Hua Manlou, this one is more mysterious and powerful than the Holy Dragon King's fame. From the moment the withered heart was caught, the deadwood abbot already understood that his identity could no longer be concealed tonight, but he definitely didn't expect to directly face the first person on the god list to be the first person to be Hua Manlou.

With a tear on the ground, the dry heart does have a seven-star demon fetus on his body, a person in the demon gate.

"Senior brother, help me!" the dry heart wailed, his tone was full of despair and fear, obviously he had also suffered a lot before Hua Manlou brought him out.

The deadwood abbot's face was low, and he slowly lowered his head At this time, especially the Shaolin disciples, their eyes were firmly fixed on the figure of the deadwood abbot, and many people's bodies were trembling slightly. They absolutely didn't want to believe the fact that the Deadwood Abbot had become a demon gate, and how much they longed for the Deadwood Abbot to be able to hold his head high and have a clear conscience when he raised his head.

However, at this moment, a word appeared in the mouth of the abbot of the dead wood: "Kill!"

The top of Mount Tai suddenly underwent a great change, and many Shaolin disciples behind the abbot of the dead wood, a small number of them directly launched a fierce attack, and the object of the attack was the Shaolin disciples around him.

The deadwood abbot suddenly raised his head, his face was hideous and fierce: "The first person on the god list, I want to see how much skill you have!" The Buddha beads in the hands of the deadwood abbot suddenly erupted, snapping and breaking the rope, and the prayer beads contained a thick and majestic Buddha light, breaking through the air and approaching the flower building.

Hua Manlou had already prepared for the deadwood abbot dog to jump over the wall, and at this moment, countless petals around him flew out to meet the attack of the rosary, and in an instant, a roaring explosion was sent out in mid-air, and the sound resounded throughout the sky, and the powerful force spread everywhere, instantly making everyone below feel an oppressive force that was almost suffocating.

The golden immortal level of the bombardment, this is the power that everyone below looks up to, the dead wood abbot forcibly climbed his own strength to the golden immortal through special means, but Hua Manlou is a real power precipitation by personal perception step by step. Although they have just become Golden Immortals, Hua Manlou has already gained the upper hand in a very short period of time in the battle at this moment.

"The first person on the god list really deserves his name!" Changchun Daoist muttered, a chill rose in his heart This time at the peak of Mount Tai Tai Demon Destroying Conference, he is destined to have no chance to become the leader of the Demon Destroying Alliance, with the power of the Sword Sect, how can he let the position of the leader of the Demon Destroying Alliance fall into his family? Not to mention that after tonight, the only one who can make many people in the cultivation world respect from the bottom of their hearts must be the Sword Sect.

"Within five minutes, the dead wood will be defeated!" Liu Feng raised his eyes and glanced at it lightly, then waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Within five minutes, solve all the battles!"

"Understood!" At this moment, the powerhouses behind Liu Feng flickered away and entered the melee. The Evil God Demon Sword, the Five Elements Sword Immortal, the Arhat turned around, the Holy Fork recognized the Lord, the descendants of the Divine Dragon, and the Four Great Beast Kings, this is a strength that can definitely burst out with terrifying power, and their shots directly made the entire chaotic battle without any suspense.

The momentum is like a bamboo, and the battle can already be declared over in just three minutes, and it is extremely easy to fight without blood. This is the Shaolin disciples in the rebellion, and it is not their ultimate goal at all, it is just an appetizer in a feast.

The entire Sword Sect's pinnacle platform is all over the place, and it is already within the control of the Sword Sect. In addition to Hua Manlou and the Holy Dragon King, who had already made a move, the Empress of Ten Thousand Treasures, Yaogu Yu Churong and King Rouli, etc., were all lurking in various places, monitoring this area, not letting anyone go out, nor letting anyone get in.

Burst!

In mid-air, the abbot of the dead wood spurted a mouthful of blood, and at this time, there was a long and low sound of ringing the bell on Mount Tai, and it was on time in the early morning. Liu Feng raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and the bright moon hung high. When the bell rings, it is the time of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, and from this moment, the Demon Slaying Conference can be announced to be officially begin. Liu Feng's eyes slowly swept over everyone below and said lightly: "The first thing in the conference is to rescue many leaders, I promise, many leaders will return before dawn, please wait patiently, wait for our triumphant return, gather in Mount Tai!"