Eight hundred and twentieth eight chapters magic road nine Xing
"Dear fellow disciples, let me tell you a sad news. The first incident of my fellow disciples' destruction since the establishment of my Dalun Temple happened yesterday in the Blood-Crafting Shrine. Liu Peng and Hua Youzi joined forces to kill our disciple Mingzhi. This is really a great shame for my Dalun Temple. The murderer died, and Lao Buddha personally issued a decree to execute these two lawless people in public today to serve as a warning to others."
"Although my disciples in Dalun Temple have different origins, they must respect and love each other. Only in this way can we compete with the Taihao Sect for the best. Therefore, I hope that all disciples will also learn from them and not let this happen again." Ye Lingtian's words were righteous and had the style of a master.
"We are obeying the Dharma of Old Buddha and do not forget to preside over the teachings. Those who kill people die, and those who kill people die." A voice like a tide sounded from all directions of the square. There were a total of five or six hundred disciples from the Heavenly Demon Palace, disciples of the Earthly Demon Palace, and disciples of the Demon Sword Sect. At the same time, they shouted loudly on the square, with a surging power, which was very amazing.
The disciples from other small sects were at a loss, but as these loud shouts sounded, they all started to shout in a while pondering.
For a moment, the shouts of the hall were surging, like mountains and thunder, and rushing wildly in all directions.
Ye Lingtian looked at everything in front of him faintly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that was not easy to detect. Everything was under his control. I have enjoyed this feeling at some point. Now I will experience it again. It's good, it feels really great.
"Hahahaha, people's hearts are available. Senior Brother, from now on, this Dalun Temple will be your world." The divine light flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Earth Demon Palace, and he said to Ye Lingtian flatteringly.
In the past, the Lord of the Earth Demon Palace was Ye Lingtian's main opponent. At this time, the Lord of the Earth Demon Palace bowed his head, making Ye Lingtian feel more happy. However, Ye Lingtian was a master after all. No matter how proud he was, he pretended not to be loyal on the surface. When the Lord of the Earth Demon Palace flattered him, he waved his hand gently and said with a silence: "Young brother, you say this, it's too dissatisfaction. It should be our world, we."
"Hahaha", the three of them looked at each other and laughed in unison.
"Okay, two junior brothers, let's not waste time. It's time to force the Blood-Crafting Sect and others to face each other." Ye Lingtian gently pressed his palm downward and said lightly.
"Senior brother is right, it's time to start the show. We are all ready. Under the Jiuxing of the Demonic Way, I don't believe that all the disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect can bear it. What's more, Liu Peng is still very popular among the Blood Transformation Sect, and no one will watch him suffer in vain."
The smile of the Lord of the Earth Demon Palace made Ye Lingtian seem to have returned to the past, back to the situation of intrigue with this dangerous guy.
In the future, you should be wary of him. Ye Lingtian, who made up his mind, still said calmly: "Since that's the case, then I'll have a junior brother."
"Everyone, since everyone thinks that the two of them are worthy of death, then now I will announce that they will be allowed to die on the spot..."
"Slowly", the cold voice suddenly interrupted the decision just announced. At the moment of the words, Qingfeng walked out of the crowd with her head held high, and behind her, almost all the figures of the Blood-Crafting Sect followed.
The power of the tiger's death is not even more so Yi Chu is not dead yet. The majesty of the Blood-Crafting Sect has not completely disappeared. When Qingfeng slowly walked out, most monks hurriedly retreated in all directions.
Qingfeng actually came in person, which also changed Ye Lingtian's god. In his calculations, Qingfeng not only did not come, but also prevented these disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect from coming. This woman is so powerful that she always doesn't play cards according to common sense.
Could it be that Qingfeng and the Blood-Crafting Sect are not one mind? She did this just to use her own hands to destroy the Blood-Crafting Sect? Ye Lingtian's mind suddenly had such an idea.
The thoughts in his mind changed sharply, but Ye Lingtian's gods did not show any light at all. He glanced at Qingfeng coldly and asked lightly: "Deputy Chairman Qingfeng, are you not convinced by Lao Fu's decree?"
In Ye Lingtian's question, there was a designed condom waiting for Qingfeng to drill. Although he would not be fooled by Qingfeng's wisdom, Ye Lingtian still couldn't help but try it.
"Yes, I just don't accept it." Qingfeng looked directly at Ye Lingtian, and the god was still cold.
No way? How could Qingfeng even behave like this kind of mistake? Could it be that she has any other plans? Ye Lingtian originally hoped that Qingfeng would answer this most, but when he heard this imaginary answer, his heart was full of doubts.
What exactly is going on, how can it be so abnormal?
"Deputy Chairman Qingfeng, you are so brave. You dare to question Lao Fo's decision. It seems that you should ask you to rest for a while." Although Ye Lingtian was suspicious, he was already in a difficult position in front of him, so he could only walk step by step.
As Ye Lingtian said, more than a dozen Nascent Soul masters from the Heavenly Demon Palace came out from Ye Lingtian. The moment they walked out, the disciples of the Blood-Crafting Sect also stood in front of Qingfeng under the leadership of the two elders of the passing of merit and guarding the two elders.
The collision between the two major forces seemed to be about to break out. However, no one thought that the Blood-Crafting Sect would win. After all, there were fewer people in the Blood-Crafting Sect than the Heavenly Demon Palace, and there was no master of the soul in charge.
Not to mention Kurama, but Ye Lingtian also had great strength at this time. Faced with the joint efforts of Ye Lingtian and others, although the Blood Transformation Sect is powerful, there is no possibility of victory at all.
"Qingfeng, do you want to rebel if you do this?" Ye Lingtian looked at the heroes of the Blood Transformation Sect walking out behind Qingfeng, and felt a little nervous. He thought that the development of this situation really wanted Qingfeng to do it himself.
"Rebellion? What do you think?" Qingfeng looked at Ye Lingtian coldly and asked in a deep voice.
"Qingfeng, you are so brave. Not only do you disobey Lao Fu's decision, but you also dare to rebel. Today, I will take you down in the name of the presidency of the Dalun Temple and wait for Lao Fu to punish him." Ye Lingtian waved his hand behind him, and the Lord of the Earth Demon Palace and the Lord of the Demon Sword Sect rushed towards him at the same time.
The three major sects joined forces, and the members of the Blood-Crafting Sect had no hope of victory at all. Although Liu Peng was trapped on the stake of punishment, he clearly saw this scene.
"Zhengmaster Qingfeng, my life and death are small, and I must put the overall situation first in everything."
Although Liu Peng's tone was not high, it was clearly heard into everyone's ears. Listening to Liu Peng's changing tone, Ye Lingtian's sneer at the corner of his mouth became even more intense.
I just thought of this at this time. Don’t you think it’s a little too late?
"Take all these rebellions to me. If there is any offender, no one will be left and killed."
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