This time, the Demon Cult did not retreat again.

The righteous people led by the Cangsong Taoist of Qingyunmen, Tian Buyi and Shang Zhengliang, climbed Liubo Mountain and suddenly encountered an ambush. The Demon Sect came from all directions, and each sect had it. The head-on attack on Qingyun Sect was a group of people from the Demon Sect in yellow-brown clothes. Judging from the magic weapons and skills they used, the experienced elders of the Qingyun Sect immediately recognized the origins of those people.

"Wan Poison Gate?"

Shang Zhengliang made a comeback and slashed a sword against a disciple of Wanpo Sect.

The disciple was obviously too arrogant. When Shang Zhengliang took action, he realized that he had been involved in someone who could not be provoked. In a panic, he quickly sacrificed a strange magic weapon, but was cut by Shang Zhengliang with a sword. He died on the spot with the people and magic weapons. Although the strange magic weapon was broken, there was dark green smoke rolling and exploding. The person close to him smelled the faint fishy smell, and immediately became dizzy and closed his breathing in horror.

Shang Zhengliang swung his sleeve, rolled up a strong wind and blew the poisonous smoke back. He glanced at the reckless Qingyun disciple and reminded in a deep voice: "The Wanpo Poison Sect of the Demon Sect is best at using highly poisonous people. You must always be cautious when fighting with them, so as not to be plotted by them!"

All the Chaoyang Peak disciples who followed him were cautious and nodded and wrote down.

The ambush of the Demon Sect seemed to be coming in full force, but there were no elderly demons with profound Taoism. However, they all sent out. The disciples of the Ghost King Sect ambushed the left side of the team and fought with the righteous path of Fenxiang Valley; on the right side were the forces of Changshengtang, and they met a group of monks led by Pufang, the old monk in Tianyin Temple.

The other disciples of the Demon Sect and the Wanpo Sect attacked together, and they were dealing with Qingyun Sect and all the people in the righteous path.

Following Cangsong's order, Feng Yi and other disciples of the Qingyun Sect joined forces to attack. The disciples ambushed by the Demon Cult could no longer resist and left behind a piece of corpse and fled in a panic.

However, the righteous sects, who had been instructed to be strict and orders, only chased after a short distance and stopped and returned to the team. The Demon Cult's plan to ambush and attack with ambush, and then disperse the men of the righteous sects, was declared a failure at the beginning.

Thanks to the news released by Xiao Yicai, the righteous sects had long known that the power of the Demon Cult was. The rash dispersal of itself would only leave the enemy with the opportunity to take advantage of it. And gather all the forces in one place and respond to all changes with the unchanging situation. The Demon Cult can only attack directly.

Sure enough, after several times, Bai Duzi of the Demon Sect was extremely angry, but he had to stop making tricks, set off his hand to confront the righteous gates, and confronted the spacious forest space in Liubo Mountain.

Wandu Sect, Changshengtang, Ghost King Sect, Hehuan Sect—!

Looking at the demon sects that walked out of the forest one after another, the clearly divided teams were more numerous than those on the righteous path in terms of the number of people. Most of the demon sects who appeared had profound cultivation and evil spirits. When they gathered together, a strong evil spirit aura spread, making the large forest where they were also silent.

When you see so many evil demons, all the people on the right path are serious and cautious.

Feng Yi glanced at the sight and immediately found the sect leader, ten thousand people, and the white-faced scholar who had seen him quickly before. Although he was a mortal enemy of the righteous way, they seemed to be indifferent and were whispering something in a low voice.

He looked behind ten thousand people for a while, then he felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

——Fortunately, that person is not here.

He really didn't want to see her in this situation, as it would make him at a loss.

Shang Zhengliang stood in front of Feng Yi.

Seeing the demons who had not appeared for a long time, Shang Zhengliang had a cold face and a solemn nature. He called his disciples over and pointed out the demons with evil names: "In the Wandu Sect ahead, the dwarf with sword marks on his face is Baiduzi! His life is slain, his magic is evil, and he does many evil deeds. The scar on his face is left by Senior Brother Cangsong. Unfortunately, he was unable to take away the life of this evil demon, and the disaster has been left to this day!"

"Beside Bai Duzi, the bald man is Duanmu Ancestor, a demon who is even longer than the old blood-sucking demon. You have seen another ancestor Fengyue, you have seen it before. The leader of Changshengtang on the left is Yu Hengzi, and the junior brother of the leader of Changshengtang is also an extremely difficult evil devil!"

"The Ghost King Sect on the right should look like the current Ghost King Sect leader. I have never seen the white-faced scholar beside him, but it is definitely not unusual to be able to receive such importance from the Ghost King!"

"There is the Hehuan Sect over there. The witch led by the leader should be the newly entered disciple of the sect. The Hehuan Sect in the Demon Sect is weird, sharp and quick, and has a devilish secret technique. You must be careful when you encounter it!"

Everyone, including Feng Yi, listened very seriously.

After Shang Zhengliang finished speaking, he instructed earnestly: "The devils pointed out by the master are all of them with high cultivation and are definitely not something you can deal with now. So, you must avoid them and never show off your strength, do you know?"

Feng Yi and other disciples of Chaoyang Peak responded solemnly.

Just as Shang Zhengliang explained to his disciples, the two paths of righteousness and demons had already begun to talk.

However, the two sides had no friendship and no old friendship, and some only had blood feuds. Before the leaders of both sides could say a few words, they immediately became nervous. The Bai Poisonzi looked ferocious and his eyes were fiercely emitting a faint light like a wolve. The sword marks on his face were given by Cangsong, and the enemies were particularly jealous when they met.

In the Ghost King Sect, the white-faced scholar Qinglong sighed and shook his head, and whispered: "It's really no one in the Holy Church, and I just let the prince show off his power!" He is a senior in the Holy Church, and he still remembers that when Sheng Jing and Qiu were there, how could the Holy Church look like this?

"Brother Long." Ten thousand people seemed to notice the strange thing of the Qinglong, and said.

Qinglong looked certain and replied, "Sect Master?"

Ten thousand people smiled and said, "I received a message from Yao'er early this morning, saying that it was the 'Liubo Sea Eye'. It turned out that the secret realm where Kui Niu was hiding was not in the sea, but in the depths of Liubo Mountain. It was really surprising."

Qinglong's eyes moved slightly, and he also chuckled, "The eldest lady's talent and wisdom are unparalleled. It is the blessing of my Ghost King Sect."

Ten thousand people were quite happy, but they also showed concern: "I'm not hiding it from Brother Long, I'm actually a little worried about my little girl."

Qinglong said: "Miss has three sisters to follow her and will definitely take good care of her!"

Ten thousand people nodded: "I will not doubt the ability of the 'Sutrachou' holy envoy, it is just out of my father's concern and worry. Brother Long——"

Qinglong said: "Please give me instructions!"

Ten thousand people flashed their eyes and said, "After a fight, we will lead the righteous people out of here, and then deal with them cleanly and neatly, and then go to the deepest part of the Liubo to support the little girl?"

Qinglong smiled and said, "But according to the orders of the sect leader!"

At this moment, Cang Song didn't know what Cang Song said, but the Hundred Poisons of Wandu Sect were furious and rose up angrily, and they actually attacked the Taoist Cang Song of Qingyun Sect first! Cang Song was not afraid of him, and sneered and got up, sacrificing the fairy sword and fighting with him!

The battle between the two of them was like a signal.

As the two moved, the two lines of the righteous and demons immediately rose up with figures of high pressure and great power. As early as when they were "greeting" each other, the leaders of the sects on the righteous and demons selected their opponents, and at this time they stopped the demons one by one and fought fiercely together!

It's not just them!

All the disciples and disciples of the two paths of righteousness and demon each sacrificed their magic weapons and killed them at the enemy camp. The power of all kinds of magic weapons was roaring endlessly, and the surrounding woods were sucked by magic weapons from time to time, and the branches were broken by magic weapons, and the sand and stones were flying, and there was chaos.

In an instant, the fierce battle between the two righteous and the demons showed the most intense state.

Regardless of origin, no matter whether it is good or evil, everyone will raise all their strength at this time just to cut off the opponent's dust!

The dozen people in Chaoyang Peak were not dispersed under Feng Yi's leadership, but rely on their own. No matter what the opponents are, they will fight each other and act very conspicuously. Then they attracted two elite teams of Wandu Sect and fell into a tough battle. The Wandu Sect also had great vision and saw that Feng Yi was the most powerful among the dozen people. They divided the three of them to attack, surrounded Feng Yi and trapped him tightly.

Immediately, the other people attacked the rest of the people, intending to separate and defeat the two sides.

However, although Chu Yuhong, Mu Huiqiu and others were as amazing as Feng Yi, they were all very solid in the authentic Taoist practices of Xuanmen. With them as the core, and they were all fellow brothers from the same lineage, they cooperated with tacit understanding. Although the number of people in Wandu Sect was more, they could not take them even if they were anxious.

On the contrary, the three Wanpo Sect disciples who besieged Feng Yi and were stalemate with Feng Yi for a while, and gradually felt the power of the opponent's sword technique decline. When he looked at it, he saw that the Qingyun Sect disciple's face turned red and his face was covered in sweat. He was already struggling to hold on, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

——I thought it was so powerful that I could only hold on for a while. It was a big deal for three people to siege him!

The three of them stepped up their magic power and planned to break the deadlock from Feng Yi first.

"Hahaha! Li Xiaoyao, you, the little thief from Qingyun Sect, are you today?" Suddenly, a strange laugh came from the forest, and then a man with a strange face looked like a dog-like face appeared from the darkness in a dirty Taoist robe and rushed over. While running, the man said straight, "Don't panic with fellow holy fellows! I am a wild dog Taoist from the Blood Refining Hall, and come to help you take down this staff!"

Because the wild dog Taoist looks so distinctive, the three disciples of Wandu Sect recognize him at a glance and know his identity, but they were not careful.

However, Feng Yi, who was surrounded by three people, seemed to be shocked by the wild dog Taoist who suddenly appeared. The sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble, and a huge flaw was revealed. Among the three people, a disciple of the Wanpo Sect who was the lower left, who was a poison-tempered and sharp thorny man, was overjoyed when he saw the flaw. How could he let him go?
Chapter completed!