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Chapter four hundred and eighty first attacking the mountain

"Why should an old monk, a monk, join the Nine Gates and harm the people? Shouldn't he be compassionate like now?"

After the war between Tianlang, the Qiankun Alliance obviously had an absolute advantage. The man holding two axes was entangled by Xiong Wushuang and He Chongtian, and still lost the harm to others. Among the three people who came now, they could still be regarded as fighting power. I am afraid that the only old monk holding his fists was the only one who was holding his fists.

The old monk didn't say anything, bowed in front of Tianlang's corpse, then opened his hands, and the soft golden light gathered the surrounding rock fragments together. It was not until the Lloydon's corpse was completely covered up, and the Lloydon's corpse was raised.

"It's everyone who comes out of a small family. In my opinion, it's not just our Jiuyoumen, but you." The old monk's face kept changing, but when the old monk buried the mantis, no one from the Xiaoyao Sect attacked the old monk. He just experienced the thrilling battle with Tang Ming, and he could bear this burial love.

"Farting, as soon as the crack opens, there are more than a thousand people who are about to die. Ten thousand people are just for your promotion. To put it bluntly, it is just to harm others and benefit oneself." The eyes of the Heavenly Demon Emperor's eyes were very cold, just like a cold pool in the Nine Netherworlds.

The old monk shook his head, "One person's life is also life, and the fate of millions of people is also life. The Buddha said that sentient beings are equal. You also know that as long as the crack is opened, countless upper spiritual energy will come to this world again. At that time, the practice of the generation will be the ascension of various professions. This is great love, this is compassion!"

The Heavenly Demon Emperor sneered, "It's so compassionate. I can't appreciate your compassion. I think today, not only are you two unable to leave, but your so-called crack night lights are turned off."

"It's too late, too late. The tokens of your eight major families were not found at the beginning. The road is one foot taller, and the demon is one foot taller. Wenqu calculated that he had been betrayal for a lifetime and took away the token, but have you ever found the last Li family token?"

Tang Ming was absorbing the spiritual energy that the Greedy Wolf exploded, and suddenly heard the Li family caravan token being hung on his mouth. He immediately opened his eyes and a bad omen surged into his heart.

He couldn't help but chill, flashed in the sky, and the next moment he appeared in front of the old monk.

"Monk, what is the last Li family?" Tang Ming stared at the old monk's face and wanted to see some traces of lying from the other party's face.

The monk looked at Tang Ming for a while, then gently touched his mouth and a kind curve leaked out again. "Some things, Mr. Tang thought he had an answer in his heart. Since he already had an answer, why should he ask me?"

"Where is the Li family? Where is the last Li family token? Answer me quickly!" Tang Ming grabbed the old monk's cassock with great politeness, and roared like an angry lion.

The old monk was caught by Tang Ming's cassock

But he was not panicked at all, but moved his neck very relaxedly, and then whispered, "Donor, you should have a good fat brother, you said you were going home to deal with some things. Why didn't you have any news for a long time? Are you not surprised at all and not worried at all?"

"Did you catch Changge?" The bad omen in his heart finally became reality. Tang Ming yelled, just a knife was enough to slash the old monk's head.

However, the golden light flashed again on the old monk's body.

The monk who was grabbed by Tang Ming's collar gradually faded and finally turned into a golden light, which condensed into shape three meters in front of Tang Ming.

"If you want to get to your fat brother, go up the mountain." After the old monk said, he shouted to the strong man with axe and Gui Xiong, "Jumen, it's time to leave, our mission has been completed."

The strong arms of the Jumen swung down at the void in front of him, and dazzling light shone on the two axes. Two sword lights on the left and right competed with each other. Finally, at this last moment, Xiong Wushuang and the He Chongtian's joint attack!

His figure flashed and appeared beside the old monk. The giant goalkeeper carried the axe behind his back, and then patted his chest at Tang Ming, "Boy. If you have the courage, come up the mountain to find me. At that time, my ghost hero will be your opponent and use the two axes in my hand to completely crush your sins!"

After saying that, the Jumen turned into golden light with the old monk, soared into the sky, and then completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Chasing!" Xiong Wushuang then reacted, shouted a word, and then prepared to follow him, but Tang Ming reached out to block it.

"Don't chase the enemy, let alone Li Changge is still in their hands now. Since they asked us to go up the mountain, we will attack the mountain and fight him to the final decisive battle." Tang Ming's eyes flashed with a firm light, and he clenched his fists tightly. Since Li Changge and his alphabet jade pendant were not broken, that means that Li Changge is at least in danger of life now, and he must rescue him soon!

The Heavenly Heart Demon Emperor was a little worried and frowned and said, "There must be a trap this time!"

Tang Ming shook his head, "But we have no other choice now. There are three days left. Even if we don't go up the mountain, the cracks in the sky will be opened."

"Old Xu, go and inform the White Tiger Emperor in seclusion that we are going to fight the final decisive battle. After he is in seclusion, he will immediately go under the crack and fight to the death with the remnants of the Nine Netherworld!" Tang Ming's voice was indisputable tone. After this time, Tang Ming's mood also became much more vicissitudes.

Xu Feiyang nodded. This will be their last battle in the world below!

After watching Xu Feiyang walk out ten thousand meters, Tang Ming then took off again. "The rest of the people followed me to destroy the big chrysanthemum in the sky, and victory belongs to us. This world will never fall into a dark future!"

All the monks began to wave the weapons in their hands, and shouted as if they were injected with chicken blood.

After some excitement, Tang Ming took the lead and flew away the mountain, followed by Xiong Wushuang, Tianxin Demon Emperor, and Shen Zhuge.

When the God Zhuge was flying beside Tang Ming, he secretly glanced at Tang Ming and pinched his fingers to calculate and then sighed long, "Three years, will you still have to pay the price to gain strength?"

He spoke very little, almost opening his mouth and not making any sound, but with the sound of his faint lips colliding, the Tianxin Demon Emperor had already fully understood the words of Shen Zhuge and immediately frowned.

When he looked at Tang Ming in front of him again, there was a bit of complex color in his eyes. "Have you been in three years? What did he experience in the tomb of Ten Thousand Demons, and what happened to the demon king of Dazhou Mountain?"

Tang Ming carried Yun Fuyan all the way forward. It wanted to send Yun Fuyan back to the Xiaoyao Sect and then go to the decisive battle. However, now the Qiankun Alliance has come out in full swing, and the Xiaoyao Sect behind has become the most empty place. It would be bad if the people from the Jiuyoumen took this opportunity to attack the Xiaoyao Sect.

Now Tang Ming will never let Yun Fuyan suffer any harm even if he loses his life.

For this reason, he would rather bring Yun Fuyan with him, and Tang Ming now has the ability to protect Yun Fuyan!

"Be careful. You are about to arrive at the Broken Soul Cliff!" Shen Zhuge gently spoke in Tang Ming's ear.

Tang Ming nodded, but in fact, he didn't need to remind him that the smell of fishy blood had lingered in everyone's noses like demon claws.

"What a smell of blood, what exactly is it on it!" Xiong Wushuang shook his head, and then he couldn't help but chill. Even he couldn't stand the solid and cold feeling.

There seemed to be a golden light flashing in Tang Ming's eyes. He looked at the top of the mountain wrapped in clouds and said lightly, "Blood Pool! The blood pool that condensed the blood of 99,999 girls!"

"Hiss..." He Chongtian took a breath. One hundred thousand lives, Jiuyoumen is really cruel!

"Papapapapa..." A sudden clapping sound came from the misty night sky, followed by a figure gradually walking out of the mist and letting a smile on Tang Ming.

"Young Master Tang is really a rare master in the world. If you look at the whole world, there will definitely be no other person to have it!" The man held a wine gourd in his hand. While filling the wine from the gourd into his stomach, he also gave Tang Ming a hearty smile.

When you open your eyes, you can see that the two pupils of this person are not of the same color. Adding that pale face, this way, it is born to give people a feeling of evil.

"...The leader of Jiuyoumen, the leader of Jiuyoumen, Pojun!" Tang Ming said lightly, and immediately the Qiankun Alliance followed suit.

Everyone who came over looked at the man in front of him with great vigilance.

Po Jun laughed loudly and threw the wine gourd over, "Young Master Tang, you are extremely intelligent, you can recognize me in this way. It's the first time we meet!"

Tang Ming's eyes colded, and with force on his palm, he easily crushed the wine gourd.

"You and I don't seem to be pretentious about drinking. I will take your tricks away. In addition, I will return Li Changge to me!" Tang Ming's tone was like ice cones piercing on Po Jun's body.

Pojun sneered, "What if I say no?"

"I won't let you say it!" Tang Ming gritted his teeth and sent Yun Fuyan in his arms to the hands of the Tianxin Demon Emperor. The broken wine gourd was instantly frozen into Bingjie and pushed by all the black thunder, turning into a silver shell in the sky. It was about to hit Po Jun, and Po Jun smiled slightly

"Wait! Mr. Tang, we haven't finished speaking yet!" Then, the flying ice crystal seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and stopped in the air in front of Po Jun. As Po Jun finished speaking, he suddenly turned into pieces and fell into the clouds below!

(End of this chapter)
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