I have to admit that the words of the beast awakened many people.
Yes!
Although the beast is defeated, the beasts are still raging, and they are fighting now, isn't it the beast's side that is cheap.
More importantly, with the invasion of monsters, the righteous path can be said to have suffered heavy losses. Whether it is abandoning the sect station, moving forward to the Fenxiang Valley from Qingyun Mountain, or the Qingyunmen Seven Veins, they have all lost this time. A large number of disciples and main combat forces.
On the other hand, except for passive defense, the Demon Cult didn't make any big moves.
"Ghost King, how are you doing?"
Turning his head to look at the ghost king not far away and Ye Chen, Daoxuan Zhenren frowned.
"Naturally submit to the Lord's command..."
And Ye Chen nodded and said: "What the ghost king said is right... Now all of you have only two choices. One is to accept and submit. From then on, Qingyunmen will be changed to Qingyun Branch, Fenxiang Valley is changed to Fenxiang Branch, and it belongs to me. Under the Holy Religion...otherwise, everyone above the Tongtian Peak today will have to die!"
"The evil spirit is outside, everyone gets it and punishes it, and dare to expect me to give in!"
On the Qingyunmen side, several young disciples also shouted with passion.
The voice fell, and the light of two magic weapons flashed.
The fog in the sky also made many people feel chilly, especially those righteous people who did not belong to the Qingyunmen and Fenxianggu factions, they also began to think about the pros and cons...
And the ghost king also said at the right time: "Give you an hour to consider, and then every half an hour, ten people will be killed. After ten hours, if you are unwilling to submit, then all sleep peacefully on this heavenly peak... now Those who are willing to submit, come to me!"
Not long after, several figures walked out of the crowd and came to the position behind the ghost king.
All of them were flushed, without saying a word, it seemed that they could not bear the contemptuous gazes of those around them.
But this action seemed to have a chain reaction. In just an hour, most of the people gathered behind the ghost king.
"The evil demon is outside, suffer to death—"
A loud shout, full of anger.
The blazing heat wave broke through the air in a blink of an eye, swept like a huge ocean!
And the person who shot it turned out to be the injured Dazhu Peak's first field. The latter stood proudly in the clouds, turning the "Red Flame" fairy sword into a burning flame, turning it into a flying dragon, tearing open the dark clouds, and rushing into the nine days.
"Okay, finally someone with a backbone has come forward..."
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the King of Ghosts raised his eyebrows, and his figure shook, he wanted to take action to solve this "early bird".
But he saw a figure in black, suddenly appeared in front of him. He was a pale young man. The latter looked at Tian Buyi in the sky with a complicated expression, and said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Sect Master, can Will you give me a face and leave this person to me to deal with?"
"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhang..."
As for Zhang Xiaofan’s appearance, the Ghost King was a little surprised. He immediately shook his head and said: "Now my Holy Church is coming back soon. The Holy Lord and the brothers in the Church are all here. Brother Zhang, don’t make mistakes..."
"I... save it."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded and turned around to meet Tian Buyi.
"Old Qi, you..."
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's appearance, Tian Buyi's chubby figure was also slightly shocked, a little bit of hatred for iron and steel: "Old Seven, it is true that the Qingyunmen can't stand you, but you should not be with these demons. Teach the demon to confuse...you..."
After opening his mouth, Tian Buyi still didn't say the words "you come back".
Over the past ten years, Zhang Xiaofan has also heard of things that are highly valued in the Demon Cult, and he knows that his disciples have long been inadmissible by the Qingyunmen.
But now that the two sides are holding swords facing each other, it is really unacceptable...
"Go ahead."
Indifferent words came from Zhang Xiaofan's mouth, and the Soul Eater did not know when it appeared in his hand. The brilliance of the two colors of cyan and gold, mixed with the bloodthirsty bead's mysterious red light, looked especially strange...
In mid-air, this rare encounter between the master and apprentice did not attract much attention.
But seeing the indifferent voice of the King of Ghosts resounding like a life-killing demon sounds, it is chilling...
"An hour has come, do it—"
Several magic weapons rose up and fell into the crowd, setting off bursts of blood.
This action stimulated many people again. Even among the disciples of Fenxiang Valley and Qingyunmen, many people stepped out and joined the ranks of the group of people who had defected earlier.
"The trend is over..."
Seeing this scene, several Qingyunmen elders were also full of sadness.
Once upon a time, the Qingyun Gate was humiliated to such an extent, since the Qingye Patriarch grew up the Qingyun Gate, even in the face of a massive invasion of the Demon Cult, the Qingyun Gate has not failed.
But today... all this will eventually be rewritten!
…………
No one knew what happened on Qingyun Mountain.
But not long after that, a piece of news swept the world in an instant, and Qingyunmen and Fenxianggu, the two righteous sects, voluntarily joined the saints.
The world is shocked!
Many people can't help but lament...
Could it be that this world is about to go back to 800 years ago, when the black-hearted old man covered the sky with one hand, and it was time for the Demon Cult to rule the world?
As for the beast god.
Many people say that since the Battle of Qingyun Mountain, they have died under the sword of Zhu Xian.
It is also said that at the entrance of southern Xinjiang, I saw a young man in ragged clothes, walking towards the depths of the hundred thousand mountains...
Town Mogu Cave, the entrance of the cave.
In front of the Linglong Witch Goddess Statue, Hei Mu stood silently, while the fierce spirit Heihu was also silent.
Prior to this, the beast god, who was all over, had returned to the ancient cave of Zhenmo and went in for a long time.
No one knows what happened in that ancient cave.
Suddenly, in this silence, the ground beneath his feet began to tremble slightly.
The roar of thunder came from the ancient cave of Zhenmo.
The originally dark sky suddenly dropped a golden light, like a sharp sword, falling from the sky, piercing the deep darkness...
The rumble of thunder, for thousands of years, reverberated over this cursed mountain.
It seems that there is some mysterious power that is constantly waking up, moving the world as well.
And in the ancient cave, there was no icy cold wind, replaced by a blazing heat wave...
"It's the fire dragon, the eight wild fire dragon..."
In the face of this abnormal change, the black tiger, who had turned into a fierce spirit, seemed to have indescribable joy, but there was a trace of sadness on the face made of white smoke.
"what!"
Beside him, the Lich Black Wood was also quite astonished.
Eight Wild Fire Dragon
In the ancient legends of the witch tribe in southern Xinjiang, the terrifying beast that destroys everything in the world, the ultimate summoning spirit of the Eight-Ferocious Profound Fire Array, finally reappeared in the world after thousands of years.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully unifying the two ways of righteousness and demon, and destroying the beast god."
In the endless flames, Ye Chen also blurred his vision a little, only saw a phantom of a woman, opened his arms, as if he was holding something.
And the beast god's body, which was gradually withered under the burning of the eight wild fire dragon, also flew over.
The lovers, who have spanned thousands of years, finally met again, although it was only a short moment, they turned into nothingness in the endless flame...
The exquisite maiden stone statue that had guarded the Mogu Cave of this town for thousands of years was also shattered at the same time, scattered into countless small pieces, engulfed by the heat wave from the ancient cave, and disappeared without a trace.
Everything, over!
