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For a moment, everyone held their breath and looked around cautiously, and then looked at Kong Xuan on the stone platform, but Kong Xuan still remained motionless and did not say anything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, dozens of figures looked at each other, quietly looked back and retreated carefully, after walking a few steps, there was no obstacle, and when he landed in his heart, he was overjoyed, and then accelerated his action, looking at Jinao Island and flying away.

After that, a few people left quietly one after another, about half an hour later, finally no one left, the whole island was silent, many people showed anger on their faces, their facial muscles trembled violently, and their eyebrows were furious, but they all forced themselves to hold back their anger, and they all looked at Kong Xuan, hoping to see how he dealt with it, after all, Kong Xuan was the acting head of the sect at this moment.

Kong Xuan was still motionless, closing his eyes and cultivating himself, seemingly unaware of everything in the outside world, calm and calm.

After a while, Kong Xuan finally slowly opened his eyes, raised his sword eyebrows, and said lightly: "Is there anyone else leaving?"

The voice was waveless, clear and light, without any sense of majesty, but everyone couldn't help but feel an inexplicable coldness, and a cold feeling invaded their minds.

After slowly looking around at everyone for a moment, Kong Xuan paused for a moment, and Fang Fu said lightly: "In this way, you can cultivate with peace of mind!"

As soon as the words fell, Kong Xuan closed his eyes and wandered outside.

When everyone saw this, they were all slightly stunned, thinking that Kong Xuan would have some thunderous momentum, and take advantage of this matter to establish his authority, but they didn't want him to make any moves lightly, and for a while everyone was like a monk who was confused.

Suddenly, a disciple with an exceptionally sensitive nose slammed his nose a few times, and then a faint smell of blood rushed into his nose, this person was suddenly shocked, and after looking around, he carefully poked his divine sense out of Jinao Island, about two thousand zhang away from Jinao Island, this person sensed an incomparably bloody picture with his divine sense.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the blue sea waves, the vast ups and downs, sparkling, refracting the colorful glow of the Dao, the seagulls and swallows, flying and soaring, swooping down from time to time, singing and jumping.

Within 2,000 zhang outside Jinao Island, there is no difference from the past, showing the smoke and waves of fish and birds, but the sea surface after that is bloody, and the light blue sea water has also become blood-red.

Above the vast sea, there are countless severed limbs suspended, pouring into the sea from the endless flow of blood springs, and the wet and salty sea breeze blows around, and the smell of blood wafts with the wind.

These dead people were all people who Fang Fu had left Jinao Island, and their faces were full of joy, and they had no fear before death, or they were killed by others in an instant before they had time to show fear.

Looking at their severed limbs, it can be seen that they were all killed in an instant by sharp swords that were sharpened like clay, and they had no power to resist, and they didn't even have time for their brains to react, so they had to die in an instant.

At this moment, these people have all turned into the demon clan body, suspended above the sea, devoured by the bloodthirsty demon beasts in the sea, and the rich smell of blood attracted groups of blood dragon sharks with black fins on their backs to gather here, and a rich feast appeared.

Of course, what frightened this disciple the most was the snow-white body that was suspended above the sea and was hundreds of zhang in size, only to see that it was covered with short pubescence as white as snow, and there was a short tail on the tail, not far away, a huge head of tens of zhang in size floated on the sea, a trace of horror flashed in the turquoise blue gemstone glasses, and the long ears of the vultures had been standing for a long time, and they had not softened.

Faintly, a powerful aura came out of it, and those blood dragon sharks didn't dare to approach and devour for a while, but after a while, smelling the blood flowing out of it, there was a thick breath that excited them, and a group of blood dragon sharks finally became bloodthirsty, swarmed, and feasted, and in a moment, the blood waves churned, and the roar continued, and the huge body was swallowed up by a group of blood dragon sharks and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Hiss......

This person immediately gasped, the other demon clan bodies may not be known to this person, but the white body of hundreds of zhang in size, especially the head with a pair of long ears, this person is known, this person is not the long-eared Dingguang Immortal who has cultivated in the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal under the seat of the Tongtian Sect Master!

With a pale face, he glanced at Kong Xuan, who had closed his eyes, and then hurriedly gathered his mind, not daring to think about it again.

When the monk on the side saw it, he couldn't help but show a look of doubt on his face, and asked quietly for a while, and then the Taoist priest's consciousness was swept away, and his face turned pale when he landed, and the color of horror floated on his face, and then he hurriedly gathered his mind, meditated and practiced qi, and did not dare to have any other thoughts.

It didn't take long for a look of horror to permeate Jinao Island, and the eyes of the sectarians looking at Kong Xuan were full of awe, and they didn't dare to underestimate it anymore.

Kong Xuan didn't have the slightest reaction to the reaction of everyone on the road, he still didn't move, he comprehended the way of the sword, and in his heart, it was just a trivial matter, and it would not stir up any waves, even if he killed the long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

Betrayer, die!

What words!

Duobao Daoren, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, and Sanxiao and others, of course, had already discovered Kong Xuan's previous secret actions, and although they felt a little cruel, they didn't say anything.

Under the troubled times, the current re-canonization, at this moment, when the sect is weak, it is necessary to stabilize everyone's chaotic mood, only this point, Kong Xuan is more suitable as the acting head of the sect than Duobao Dao people, ask yourself, Duobao Dao people know that they are afraid that they may not be as simple and decisive as Kong Xuan.

Duobao Daoist looked at Kong Xuan on the stone platform, unruly and cold, sword eyebrows erected, sitting upright on the stone platform, closing his eyes and self-cultivation, this situation and this scene, vaguely, and the former realm of the Tongtian Sect Master slowly coincided, how similar the two were!

With a faint smile, Duobao Daoist slowly closed his eyes and cultivated himself, and secretly said in his heart: "With Senior Brother Kong Xuan here, I can rest assured!"

The stronger and stronger intuition in his heart told him that maybe soon, his opportunity would come, in addition to the unhesitating dedication to the morality in Duobao's heart, there was also a little worry, for this opportunity, Duobao Taoist people could not perceive a little bit, vaguely, only knew that their opportunity was in the West.

But now that the West is the land of the Demon Sect, and its own opportunity is here, the crisis can be imagined!

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In the desolate world, in addition to the four seas and many islands in it, only the four continents are the most vast, with countless mountains and rivers in the interior, and the mountains and mountains stretch for thousands of miles, lush and green.

Recently, all kinds of major events have happened, the previous pattern has been broken in an instant, the era of the saint is gone, when the Eastern Emperor Taiyi suddenly appeared, standing in the southern Zhanzhou, and gathering the old tribe of the demon clan, a group of monks suddenly felt something, and all looked at Beiju Luzhou, where there was still a big force - the Wu clan!

The Red Cloud Demon Venerable Tiger is located in the West Niu He Continent, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi dominates the Southern Zhan Continent, and the East Sheng Shenzhou has always been the place controlled by the Daomen, and the last continent in the four major continents is for the Wu Clan to entrench for countless years.

At this moment, countless monks are looking forward to it, they have a hunch, they are prepared, the Wu Clan, there will definitely be a big move!

However, at this moment, there was a quarrel in the Ancestral Witch Hall of Beiju Luzhou, and the roars of the Ancestral Witch Zhurong and Gonggong could be heard from a distance.

"His grandmother's, the birdman of Donghuang Taiyi has appeared, and what kind of demon cult of Laoshizi has been established, how can our Wu clan be so silent, isn't it a weaker than Donghuang Taiyi's birdman?" Zhu Rong raised his eyebrows and roared with rage.

"Haha! Zhu Rong, I have been incompatible with you for a lifetime, just this time I will work together and stand on the same front with you, his grandmother's, Donghuang Taiyi's miscellaneous birds have made such a big move, and our Wu clan still shrinks its head and does nothing like a turtle, making the world laugh!" Gonggong roared, and the flying spit smashed straight towards everyone, and everyone who had been prepared for a long time avoided it.

Hearing this, Candle Jiuyin and the others frowned slightly, and looked at Shang Ziyi together, waiting for her to speak, in fact, when the Eastern Emperor Taiyi acted, the ancestors and witches had already been surging with war intentions, and they couldn't wait to declare the world immediately, and the Wu clan would make a comeback, but Shang Ziyi didn't nod, but the ancestors didn't dare to make their own decisions, after all, they couldn't let the strength accumulated by the Wu clan for countless years be as shattered as it was back then.

However, at this moment, Shang Ziyi completely ignored the quarrel in the hall, frowned, and his heart was completely immersed in Shen Gongbao.

Since Shen Gongbao was shattered in that battle, Shang Ziyi's heart instantly fell into the abyss, and he was also indifferent to the earth-shattering changes in the outside world.

At that moment, Shang Ziyi had the idea of directly attacking Yuan Shi Tianzun and dying with him, however, the situation that the Wu clan had finally held was likely to be broken, so Shang Ziyi pressed the impulse in his heart with great difficulty, and sat silently alone, and the quarrel of his brothers could not bring it out of that desolate and sad state of mind.

"Hey...... Silly sister! Shen Gongbao's kid is as treacherous as a fox, how can he fall so easily, otherwise that guy is still in the mood to ambush and explain that unlucky bastard?"

Houtu's voice suddenly came faintly, Shang Ziyi's delicate body was shocked, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his haggard face, and he preached with his divine sense in disbelief: "Sister, really?"

"Hehe, how could I lie to you, okay, you better deal with the outside affairs first, a few brothers are going to break out!"

At this time, Hou Tu said: "Sister, then plan to take this opportunity to advance, but all the Wu clans, including your brothers, are not allowed to leave Beiju Luzhou!"

After pondering for a while, Shang Ziyi stabilized his mind, nodded, and said, "Sister, I know!"