Wukong stood up, clasped his hands together, and gave a deep salute to Ling Tian, ​​"To overcome the misfortune and suppress the evil. Thank you to the benefactor for your enlightenment, the poor monk understands."

"If I were a spark of fire, I could only start a prairie fire. If I were a mighty sun, I could illuminate the world."

"If you want to save others, you must first save yourself."

Wukong raised his eyes, and Ling Tian could clearly see the rekindled Buddha's light in his eyes, but there was a fighting spirit in it.

"Haha, that's right. In that case, let's go."

Ling Tian jumped up and took Wukong and the other five back to Xiao Qing's back.

In the Resentment Mountain, thousands of warriors also swept the entire battlefield at the fastest speed, and then went straight to Hunyuan Sect.

Five days later.

Before the boundary of Hunyuanzong ruins.

At this time, the formation was about to be destroyed by the lama of Jialuo Temple.

However, at this time, nearly two thousand warriors gathered outside the barrier.

"Elder brother, almost all the warriors from our area have arrived."

"Except for Jiu Yanming, they haven't come back yet."

Jiumo scolded and nodded, "It doesn't matter, these people are enough."

He turned around and looked at the two thousand warriors, holding a blood-red Zen staff in his hand, and sneered: "Everyone, I have no other intention of inviting you here today."

"It's just that I accidentally learned that this place is where the top spiritual treasures in our area are hidden!"

When Jiumo's scolding voice fell, the warriors immediately started making loud noises.

But more of it is doubt.

Because this Jiumo Chi is so sinister and sinister that he never shares opportunities with others. What he is doing now is really weird.

"You don't have to think too much, you all know that I, Jiumo Chi, now have the quasi-immortal weapon Xueluo Zen Staff in my hand. No one in this domain can be my opponent."

"So, even if I want to unify this domain, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"

Jiumo's scolding gaze swept over him, and among those warriors, no one dared to look at him.

Jiumo Chi's fierce power is known to everyone in the Western Region. Even Yelu Chuji of Cangyun Battle Pavilion is no match for him.

"Haha, what objections can we have? The top spiritual treasure in this domain must be yours!"

"That's right, you will take us with you to conquer the Five Elements Realm and head towards the Hundred Sects Competition!"

Some warriors began to respond and please.

"Hahaha, that's right!"

"So, I now treat you all as if I were a member of the same family. This time, I want you to come and enjoy all the opportunities of the Hunyuan Sect with me, including countless treasures and sufficient resources."

Jiumo laughed loudly, feeling extremely satisfied.

"Is this true?"

"I will thank Master Jiu Mo Chi!"

When the warriors heard this, they were overjoyed and all bowed to the ground.

This is nothing short of a piece of cake falling from the sky.

Jiumo scolded with sneers in his heart, raised his hands in vain, and dared to speak, but unexpectedly, a sneer suddenly sounded from the mountains in the distance.

"Monk, your heart is really vicious!"

"After this barrier formation, there is the bloodthirsty formation of the Hunyuan Sect. It needs the blood of human warriors to open a passage!"

"Do you want these people to die in vain for you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the warriors who were kneeling on the ground were all stunned, their backs became even colder, and they broke out in cold sweat.

The blood of human warriors is needed to break the formation.

So what's the difference between this and committing suicide?

Sure enough, Jia Luo Temple and Jiumo Chi would never be so kind-hearted and share the opportunity with them.

Everything is just a trap!

"hateful!"

Jiumo Chi suddenly became furious and snorted coldly. His voice shook the mountains, "Who is talking nonsense and touching my heart? Come out!"

"Haha, don't you people from Jialuo Temple want to kill me? Now, here I am!"

Everyone stood up and looked around, only to see several figures emerging from the mountains.

There are eleven people in total.

The leader was carrying two maces and a black gold battle armor, but his cultivation level was very low, and his appearance was not familiar.

However, the ten people behind him were dressed in black and yellow Buddhist attire, and they were the disciples of Fahua Temple.

Among them, Monk Wukong, ranked sixth on the Qingyun List, is impressively among them.

"Who are you?!"

Jiumo frowned, he recognized Wukong and the others, but he had never seen the leader.

"Senior Brother! He is the guy who discovered the ancient map of the Hunyuan Sect! Senior Brother Yanming and the others must have missed it."

A disciple whispered softly behind Jiumo's scolding ears.

"What? Is it him? Yan Ming, this good-for-nothing, gave me that royal weapon, but it still ruined my plan."

Jiumo scolded and cursed in a low voice, then raised his eyes to look at Qin Shaoyang.

"Haha, who did I think it was? It turns out to be a cat and a dog like you."

"Why, do you think you dare to talk to me like this with the bald donkey of Fahua Temple behind you?"

Qin Shaoyang hugged his shoulders without any fear, "Haha, why are you still a nobody? Why don't I dare to talk to you?"

"I'm telling you, I'm here this time just to get back what belongs to me."

"And you, as well as your demon monks from Jialuo Temple, will also die!"

Qin Shaoyang's voice gradually became colder.

For the disciples of Jialuo Temple, killing them is already an advantage for them.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's ridiculous, it's so ridiculous!"

However, Jiumo Chi was startled for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What's wrong with this world? Are you all crazy?"

"You dare to come to my place and still want us to die?"

"You are just a bunch of trash, how can you find the courage to talk to me!"

Jiumo's scolded face instantly darkened.

In front of almost all the warriors in Li Zi Territory, being scolded by Qin Shaoyang made him lose face.

If these people were not cut into pieces, the anger in his heart would be difficult to quell.

"courage?"

"I gave them the courage."

However, just when Jiumo was about to take action, another voice suddenly sounded from behind Qin Shaoyang and others.

Moreover, this voice carried extremely powerful spiritual pressure, rising from all directions and everywhere, shaking everyone's mind.

Just when everyone was in shock, they suddenly discovered that streams of light suddenly appeared in the forest behind everyone in Fahua Temple.

There were so many streams of light, there were thousands of them!

And a person suddenly appeared in front of Qin Shaoyang.

"You, who are you?"

Jiumo Chi was confused, he didn't sense at all that there were so many warriors around him.

Moreover, I have never thought about it.

After all, there should be only more than 2,000 people in Lizi territory.

How could there be so many warriors appearing?

Could it be

Turning his eyes, Jiumo Chi suddenly remembered the shocking loud noise five days ago, and an ominous premonition made his heart suddenly sink.

"Haha, Monster Monk Jiumo, long time no see!"

A loud and wild laugh rang out, and a dozen rays of light shot out from the crowd, standing around Qin Shaoyang.
To be continued...