Cao Xiaolong smiled evilly, glanced at Monk Chanjiao with a very strange look, then raised his finger at Taoist Ran Deng and said with a smile: "Taoist Ran Deng, when you broke into Panlong Mountain's tent without authorization, I still

I didn’t settle it with you properly! Since you can’t bear it now that I don’t bother to explain my teachings, then you don’t have to endure it anymore. Now let’s settle the old and new accounts together!”

"What do you think?" Rendeng Taoist was slightly surprised when he heard this, and an unknown premonition welled up deep in his heart.

Taoist Randeng knows very well what kind of person Cao Xiaolong is. Now that Cao Xiaolong has mentioned the old words again, he will definitely not give himself a good lesson.

"Haha... You are arrogant in your interpretation of teachings, and you want to be respected as a religion! Especially Yuanshi Tianzun, you have never taken me seriously and humiliated me repeatedly! Now it is a murderous calamity, so you have to accept the calamity and send you to the throne.

Take a walk around the list of gods, otherwise I won’t be able to show off my magical powers!” Cao Xiaolong said slowly, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Taoist Qiankun, how dare you!!" Taoist Randeng's eyelids suddenly jumped, and his heart felt like he had been punched hard, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

Taoist Ran Deng never expected that Cao Xiaolong would have such a calculation and wanted to wipe out the Chan Sect.

"Why don't you dare? In my eyes, you are just a local chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning. However, it is always very satisfying to see the furious look of Yuanshi Tianzun! I want to see it very much.

How will he feel when he learns that the disciples he cultivated so painstakingly will be buried in my hands?" Cao Xiaolong continued to smile, his smile getting gentler and gentler, but the chill in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

"Kong Xuan, Duobao, what are you waiting for!?" Cao Xiaolong suddenly shouted.

Cao Xiaolong's loud shout was like a thunderbolt from the blue, which shocked Kong Xuan and Duobao's expressions. Especially Kong Xuan, whose face was full of bitterness, glanced at Taoist Duobao, and cautiously said to Cao Xiaolong: "Teacher,

Isn’t this inappropriate? If we wipe out Yuanshi Tianzun’s orthodoxy, how can Yuanshi break up with us? Wouldn’t this force Yuanshi to fight to the death with us?”

Kong Xuan's stance was on the overall situation of destroying Taoism, so he had this worry.

If Cao Xiaolong really destroys the entire Chanjiao, it means completely severing Yuanshi Tianzun's orthodoxy. This is a true fight to the death! Yuanshi Tianzun is so angry that he still doesn't go crazy?

"You can do what I teach you, how can there be all this nonsense? I have my own considerations when doing things, and I have my teacher to take care of everything. What are you afraid of?" Cao Xiaolong glared at Kong Xuan unhappily.

"Yes! Disciple, obey!" Kong Xuan bowed and accepted the order with a bitter taste in his mouth, secretly praying in his heart that the teacher was not going crazy on a whim.

"Destroy the Taoist disciples, obey the order, kill all the Chan sect members, leave no one behind!" Kong Xuan's anger sank into his Dantian, and he loudly ordered to destroy the Taoist disciples with a sullen face.

"Disciples of the Jie Jiao obey the order and destroy the Chan Jiao to avenge the fallen brothers of our sect!" Taoist Duobao saw that Cao Xiaolong was so confident. In addition, he had endless hatred for the Jie Jiao. Naturally, he would not disobey Cao.

Xiaolong ordered immediately and loudly.

After two consecutive orders, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became extremely tense. Under the command of Taoist Randeng, the monks on the Chanjiao side immediately set up a defensive formation and prepared to defend against the enemy. Taoist Randeng was sweating profusely and his face was gloomy.

If water is dripping out, the heart will beat unsatisfactorily, as if it wants to rush out of the mouth.

"Disciples of the Heavenly Court, I must kill to stop the killing at this moment and end the God-killing Tribulation! You must retreat quickly and calm down the generals of the Xiqi Army and the people, and do not make them panic!" Cao Xiaolong then said to the Five Extremes God of War headed by him.

The heavenly men and horses shouted.

The Five Extreme War Gods had already received hints from Haotian before they arrived in the lower realm, and they must not disobey Taoist Qiankun's orders. Moreover, looking at the current assessment of the power of both the enemy and ourselves, the Chan Cult is almost in danger of failure, and they do not dare to join in.

"Disciple, obey!" The five war gods all bowed and saluted, and led the people from heaven down to appease the people of Xiqi.

"You bastard!" Taoist Ran Deng saw that the people in Heaven had abandoned Chan Jiao. He couldn't help but became furious and cursed loudly.

"Then, let's start?" Cao Xiaolong glanced sideways at Kong Xuan and Taoist Duobao, and said calmly. After saying that, Cao Xiaolong lifted his head up into the clouds, flew higher, and waved his hand to set up a table and a chair. The table

There was also a pot of wine and a wine glass on the table. Cao Xiaolong sat down on the chair, poured himself a glass of wine slowly, and drank it all in one gulp.

Cao Xiaolong's actions left the disciples of the three sects of Chanjie Mie Dao speechless. This...this...is this a show of force, ready to watch a show?

"I said you all should stop looking at me, I would be embarrassed! Hit those who deserve to be beaten, kill those who deserve to be killed, don't waste my expression!" Cao Xiaolong raised his wine glass and smiled at Zhu Xiu under the clouds.

"Kill!" Kong Xuan raised his hand and slashed downward fiercely!

"Kill!" All the disciples of Mie Taoism shouted in unison.

The sound falls, the sound rises! Just listen to the sound of "whoosh", which goes off endlessly like firecrackers, and all the Taoist disciples rush towards the monks in a black mass.

Among the Chanjiao monks, in addition to Ran Deng Taoist and the other ten golden immortals, there are also many third-generation disciples and casual cultivators who have taken refuge in the Chanjiao. Their total number is dozens of people. It is a matter of life and death for the Chanjiao monks.

He didn't dare to hide his clumsiness. Seeing the disciples of Mie Taoism and Jie Jie rushing towards him like tigers, they all offered their magic weapons to greet them.

Both parties were fighting for their lives and trying their best, and the scene became lively.

But seeing the true energy stirring in the void, the light of various magic weapons shot straight into the sky, the roars, the crackling sounds of handing over magic weapons, and the sound of wailing resounded throughout the world.

Such great commotion in the world alarmed Haotian, the Lord of Heaven. He hurriedly left the Yunxiao Palace and moved to Nantianmen to watch the battle. Seeing Cao Xiaolong sitting in command, he couldn't help but smile.

Nuwa, Fuxi, Lingzhuzi and others were in Wa's palace, borrowing the Mountains and Rivers Map to pay close attention to the war.

The Western Sect, in addition to many monks living in the mountains, the Dragon King of the Four Seas, etc., as long as they have some cultivation, are all focused on this battle. The army of monks is fighting, and there are several quasi-sages and saints in it.

There are many innate spiritual treasures. This scene is so similar to the great battle between lich and lich. How many times can a monk see this in his lifetime?

"What a great gesture, what a cruel heart!" The Western Sect's Saint Zhunti's consciousness was always locked on the battlefield, and he finally sighed and guided the Taoist: "Yuanshi Tianzun has failed this time, and there will be no more teachings in the world from now on.
Chapter completed!