Dead!

The world was turbulent, and the beast monsters that came from southern border to central plains and constantly slaughtered all living beings died so easily.

The disaster that was regarded as a great disaster for all ages and was hailed as the disaster for the people was so easily overcome.

At this moment, beside Dangyang Mountain, whether it was the Demon Sect or the Righteous Way, they were all confused, but they were unacceptable to this situation.

How could they not know how powerful the beast monster is?

The Burning Incense Valley, which is the three pillars of the righteous path, was defeated by the army of beast monsters. It had no choice but to give up the foundation of his ancestors and lead the elite disciples in the sect to flee.

The leader of the four sects of the Demon Sect is even more powerful than the Poison God.

Everyone else died, whether it was Qin Wuyan, known as the poisonous young master among the younger generation, or the Duanmu ancestor or the old blood-sucking demon.

"Die," the poisonous god showed a refreshing look. He laughed wildly, but his hatred continued to dissipate, and the expression in his eyes slowly dimmed.

The laughter came to an abrupt end and his breath disappeared.

"Brother hold on," the Ghost King came back from his horror, and he quickly supported the poisonous god who was about to fall to the ground.

"It's too late, the old senior Poison God can hold on until now because of his hatred for the beast monster."

"Now that the beast monster has died, the old senior has relaxed his energy and can no longer support it."

"Brother, you're leaving easily. The burden of inheritance of the Holy Sect falls on me." The Ghost King looked at the Poison God with a look of envy in his eyes. He died like the Poison God. He left without any worries, which is extremely happy in the current situation.

Yang Qifeng, the leader of Qingyun, was so strong that even those with the beast monster had to die with just one blow. It was extremely difficult for them to protect themselves.

Yang Qifeng was not interested in the Demon Sect in the distance. He was now watching everyone gradually awakening in shock. He knew that this character had collapsed, so he had to re-establish the character.

He stretched out his hand and the water kirin in the distance shook its huge body, but the four hooves were already walking.

Everyone was shocked, but the beasts under the command of the beast god were not shocked. After the beast monster died, those who did not die had already fled, especially the Taotie ran faster.

Yang Qifeng has never left this Taotie. If he is determined to take action, how could this Taotie run away? This Taotie is one of the four evil spirits, and it is the key to the Fulong Cauldron's need to arrange the Four Spirits Blood Array. If he kills the Fulong Cauldron's Ding, he will never be able to arrange the Four Spirits Blood Array.

At that time, the Ghost King would not have the courage to face him. I would have long since run to hide in a corner. It would be difficult to find the Ghost King again.

He had experienced invincible loneliness. If he wanted to make the enemy continue to make trouble, he had to stop and intentionally arrange to strengthen the opponent's strength, otherwise he would not even have the courage to face him.

The water kilin slowly walked to Dangyang Mountain, where the right path gathered.

Fenxiang Valley, Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Gate all gather here.

Shui Qilin shook his body and swung his tail and slowly came to Yun Yilan and Puhong. Yang Qifeng said calmly: "Fortunately, I am not humiliating my fate!"

A word was like thunder. Everyone who was originally shocked was awakened like a dream. Everyone present was all the masters of the world.

There are very few things that can make them lose their composure, but this thing in front of them makes them lose their composure, which is enough to describe the shock in their hearts at this moment.

"Amitabha!" Puhong muttered the Buddha's name, and he had no other words to hide the shock in his heart.

"The Lord Yun Lao Valley looks ugly, but I want to be destroyed by the beast monster,"

"The Lord Yun Valley can be worry-free. Now the beast monster is dead, and the beasts are in the crowd without a leader. As long as the remaining ones are sent to sweep the enemy, they can restore stability to the world."

"At this point, the Master Yun Lao Valley can also regain the lost Burning Incense Valley and restore the foundation of his ancestors. It's really gratifying."

"I'm congratulating Master Yun's Valley here!" Yang Qifeng said, as he began to bow to Yun Yilan with both hands and look good.

"Why is the face of Master Yun's old valley still wrong? But because the beast monster died too quickly, it did not make the beast monster hurt. He asked him to try the pain of cutting into pieces, which was a bargaining for this beast monster."

Yun Yilan's face twitched slightly, he suppressed the horror in his heart. He looked at Yang Qifeng with a smile, and he said with a forced smile on his face:

"No, I'm happy!"

"I haven't entered the Central Plains for a long time. Maybe Master Yang doesn't understand it. I'm just laughing,"

"Yes, I'm just laughing," Yun Yilan grabbed the point, and her tone was much tougher.

Yang Qifeng looked at Yun Yilan with a smile. This face, who sacrificed his ancestors' foundation and was willing to take risks, finally failed, was clearly reflected in his eyes.

I have to admit that Yun Yilan is also a hero of a generation. He dares to fight like this. In terms of gambling nature, he still has to be above Daoxuan.

So he spoke in a complimentary tone: "I knew that Master Yun was happy,"

"This beast monster came out of a hundred thousand mountains and conquered the city and land all the way, and even the ancestor's foundation of the Fenxiang Valley was abandoned. How could the master of Yun Laogu be unhappy when he saw the beast monster die?"

"At this point, Master Yun Lao Valley can rest assured. If Master Yun Lao Valley is not sure to recover the Fenxiang Valley, Master Puhong will be here in front of him. You can tell me bluntly that I, Qingyun, have always been united and friendly to the Right Way, and will never abandon it."

"Don't bother Master Yang," Yun Yilan refused simply. He said in a low tone: "The beast monster is dead, and the rest is not going to be the weather. I, Yun Yilan, is the master of the Burning Xiang Valley. If I cannot recover the foundation of my ancestors independently, then how can I live in the world?"

The words were firm and there was no room for turning around. The leader of Qingyun was so powerful that he would not dare to let the other party intervene in regaining the Fenxiang Valley. At that time, the Fenxiang Valley would be recovered, and in the end, there would be no secret tricks he would be inserted into.

A hundred years of plot failed once. This was not because he was not good at making a good plan, but because he had never expected that there would be such a monster in the world.

"The Lord Yun Valley Master is so ambitious. What I want is the Lord Yun Valley Master so heroic,"

"I will give Master Yun Laoguzhu half a year. On Qingyun Mountain next March, I will summon the righteous path in the world, launch a war of righteousness and demons, and eliminate all evil demons and heretics. I hope Master Yun Laoguzhu will not refuse!"

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons is my duty, and I, Yun Yilan, will arrive."

"What about Master Puhong?" Yang Qifeng looked at Yun Yilan's hesitant and unwilling expressions faded, and finally answered respectfully. He turned his eyes to look at the monk beside him.

"Amitabha, I have never lost my devils in Tianyin Temple. I will definitely go to Qingyun next year."
Chapter completed!