For Master Zhikong and others, a new day will eventually go down in history.

Perhaps after this day, the Hidden Gate will be completely destroyed.

Seeing Yin Cang, the red-haired old man stood impressively in front of the formation, and they were more helpless in their hearts.

The two innate masters made a move, which was definitely worse for them.

Master Zhikong is the most powerful master of the four factions, but he is in the small congenital perfection realm, which is slightly inferior to Yin Cang.

Not to mention the existence of an old monster.

So the situation is overwhelming.

The sky was a little overcast, and it seemed like a heavy rain was coming.

Just like the mood of the people in the four factions, it is very depressing.

Compared with the morale of the four factions, the morale is a little low, but Yin Cang's side is high.

The two masters joined the battle formation, and for them, it was a great help.

They believe it won't be long before the battle comes to an end.

Yin Cang stood proudly in front of the camp, looking at the Zhikong Master who was confronting him in the distance, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Master, don't come unharmed!"

His voice is not loud, but it has extremely powerful penetrating power.

The thousands of people present could barely hear it clearly.

Master Zhikong clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

"The master is a virtuous person, I Yin Cang has always admired, if the master can join my array, I guarantee that Honglin Temple will prosper for a long time. Master, what do you think?"

"Yin's words are bad, my Honglin Temple is life or death, in fact, it doesn't matter, the important thing is the life of the world, if Yin is willing to put down the butcher's knife, change his mind, and return the world to a peace, even if I am dead in the air, I will not hesitate. "Master Zhikong has already put life and death aside, where will Yin Cang persuade him to surrender.

"Why is the master obsessed?" Yin Cang was a little unhappy. In his opinion, this old bald donkey is too ignorant of current affairs.

"Since Master Yin refuses to turn back, then we can only fight to the death!" Master Zhikong finished speaking, with a resolute expression.

For the hidden door, for the sake of the world's common people, it is a well-deserved death.

Yin Cang raised his head and laughed for a while: "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me Yin Cang for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, he was about to make a move, when he suddenly saw a group of people floating down from the Fairy Peak.

The one at the head was a young man in his prime, and a group of fairy-like women behind him were guarding him.

In just an instant, his eyelids twitched violently several times.

"Qin Kong!" He quickly recognized the young man, although he hadn't seen it, but his photo, Yin Cang had seen it countless times. It's not surprising that it's instantly recognizable.

The red-haired old man also found out.

"Virtuous nephew, he is Qin Kong?"

Yin Cang nodded, his face a little solemn.

"I can't imagine that he really isn't dead!" Yin Cang's face was calm, but his heart was very depressed.

He really couldn't understand why Qin Kong didn't go to war since he didn't die?

The people in the Cangyin faction's camp quickly noticed this scene.

Many people who knew Qin Kong, and even fought with Qin Kong, were in a commotion.

They suddenly realized that what was supposed to be a one-sided battle might turn out to be a massacre again, and they were terrified.

It was only a matter of moments, and some people in the Cangyin faction's camp were panicking.

"Look, look, it's Master Qin!" As the exclamation of one of the disciples of the four factions sounded, all the disciples of the four factions turned around one after another, and after seeing Qin Kong coming in the wind, like a god, they were so excited that they burst into tears.

"Leader, Qin, brother-" Countless salutations sounded one after another, and the disciples of the four factions, who were originally demoralized, instantly became highly motivated.

The cheers and worship voices of the sky resounded through the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, the people in the four factions seemed to see hope again.

Because their backbone, their leader, their god of war has returned.

This is a great encouragement to them.

Although they couldn't figure out how Qin Kong came back to life, it didn't matter now, the important thing was that Qin Kong would fight side by side with them again.

Qin Kong in the air was calm, after dropping the flying sword, Zhikong and the others surrounded them one after another, Qin Kong saluted them one by one, and then flicked his sleeves, and his eyes approached the black and oppressive Yin Cang camp.

"The deity Qin Kong, you are the old man Yin Cang!" His eyes were like electricity, his momentum was like a rainbow, facing Yin Cang, the red-haired old man, the two peerless masters, there was no slightest fear, and there was a bit of condescending taste in the vague way.

Yin Cang's face changed for a while, in front of so many people, he was humiliated by Qin Kong, and his old face was a little unbearable.

"Qin Kong, Hugh is rude, you think that you alone can turn the tide and make your dreams for a thousand years. "Yin Cang's meaning is obvious, even if you Qin Kong are still alive, you are just one person, but there are two innate masters on my side, who is superior and who is inferior, you can know at a glance.

Qin Kong laughed for a while and said, "Just the two of you, do you think the deity will be afraid of you!"

This time, with the help of the Chaos Bead, Qin Kong was also a blessing in disguise, not only did his strength not lose half a point, but he improved a lot, although it was still the early stage of foundation building, but the True Yuan Committee was really much stronger.

It's just that after the big battle, Xiao Hei was seriously injured, and now he is still sleeping in the Chaos Bead, and when he woke up, Qin Kong didn't know.

The two in front of him, counting the red-haired old man's cultivation is the highest, he can see that this old guy has been in the innate realm for many years, and his strength is unfathomable, as for Yin Cang, he has just entered the innate realm, and Qin Kong is not worried.

Qin Kong's words made the red-haired old man very angry, he had debuted for hundreds of years, and he had never been treated with such contempt.

"Yellow-haired child, you make wild talk, wait for Elder Ben to clean you up!"

"Where did the red-headed fly come from, so croaking!" As he spoke, he didn't see any movement, his body had reached a meter in front of the red-haired old man, and he pushed it out lightly with one palm, and the surrounding air was violently distorted, and the space made a "buzzing" sound because of the trembling, which was extremely unpleasant.

The red-haired old man didn't expect Qin Kong to make a preemptive move, and he also slapped his palm.

When two powerful forces collided, it was naturally turned upside down.

The explosion of qi swept many disciples of Yin Cang's camp away, if Yin Cang hadn't made a timely move to protect them, I was afraid that the casualties would be even worse.

The red-haired old man was also secretly shocked in his heart after flying out more than ten meters away.

He didn't expect Qin Kong's strength to be so strong.

If Yin Cang is allowed to face him alone, he is afraid that he will be more auspicious, and even if he is himself, he will not be sure of victory.

After Qin Kong flew back to his camp, he quickly threw down countless array flags, and in just a moment, a spatial formation was arranged.

On his own turf, Qin Kong didn't want to make too much of a fuss.

The three innate masters, if they fight, I am afraid that the entire Xianshan Island will be razed to the ground, and it is estimated that it will be destroyed in one fell swoop.