Ouyang Chenhang's insidiousness and viciousness were completely reflected in his already disgusting face. However, at this moment, everyone who was still in the fierce battle had no chance to see his performance.
Ouyang Chenqi and Ouyang Chenzhong were extremely excited to see it, but they were still a little confused in their hearts.
"Brother, why don't you let us join the war? Now Yunjian Tianmen has mobilized all its strength under the pressure of the powerful people from all over the southern border. As long as we join, Yunjian will definitely be destroyed within three days."
Ouyang Chenhang raised his eyebrows and glanced at his biological brother, and said with a slight smile: "Why are you so anxious? The time has not come yet?"
"Timing? Isn't this just timing?" Ouyang Chenqi and Ouyang Chenzhong asked in confusion, not quite understanding what Ouyang Chenhang meant.
Ouyang Chenhang laughed and explained the confusion for the two of them: "What do you know? Yunjian, Wu Zong, and Haoyu are also called the three heavenly sects. That's because the clan leaders have passed it down from generation to generation. Above the three heavenly sects, there are also
There is an Elder Hall that controls them. If we take action now, it will be a battle between the three major sects. No matter whether we win or lose, we will not be able to kill Zhou Zude, because the Elder Hall has an order that the direct descendants of the major Tianmen will not be killed.
No one can harm the key figures. We can destroy Yunjian Tianmen, but there is no guarantee that they will come back to life. No one can disobey the orders of the Elders Hall."
The two brothers were immediately surprised when they heard this. They did not expect that Ouyang Chenhang's purpose was to kill Zhou Zude. However, they all knew the order of the Elder Hall. No one had the right to kill important direct descendants in Tianmen. Zhou Zude was like this,
Wu Wengde is like this, and Ouyang Natural Enemy is like this too.
Ouyang Chenzhong said: "Brother, then I don't understand. Since Zhou Zude can't be killed, we can just join in and destroy Yunjian Tianmen. Why do we have to wait?"
Ouyang Chenhang smiled evilly and said: "It's true that you can't kill, but what if it's a manslaughter?"
"Manslaughter?" The two of them were surprised at the same time.
Ouyang Chenhang pointed at the fierce battle between Wu Wengde and Zhou Zude, and said: "You see, the two of them are already angry and injured. If the fight continues, both sides will be injured. At that time, I will add fuel to the fire and let Wu Wengde kill
After killing Zhou Zude, Yunjian Tianmen will be leaderless by then. Even if Wu Zong misses his old friendship and worries about the consequences, the many cave gates in the south will not listen to his orders. At that time, we only need a little provocation, and Yunjian Tianmen will undoubtedly perish. In this way
After all, not even the Elders’ Hall can blame us.”
After hearing this, the two brothers Ouyang Chenqi and Ouyang Chenzhong suddenly realized that this plan was very poisonous.
On the other side, Liang Menghuan and Zhou Tianyu are leading the disciples of Yunjian Tianmen to resist the repeated attacks of countless masters. As the main center of Tianmen, their only advantage is that the disciples of the whole sect often cooperate to practice some sword formations, formations, and so on.
With familiar terrain, you can also cope with it for a while.
However, in the face of successive waves of offensives, the damage to Yunjian Tianmen was not small. Gradually, many disciples of Kissing Sword died. Seeing this, Liang Menghuan and Zhou Tianyu were extremely heartbroken.
These disciples were all selected from thousands of people within the Zhou Kingdom and had been cultivating talents within the sect for many years. In just a few days, hundreds of people died, even if this number is comparable to the number of disciples in Yunjian Tianmen as a whole.
The ratio hardly occupies much proportion, but it is still a huge loss.
Yunjian Tianmen has never suffered such losses in recent years.
How could Liang Menghuan not be anxious, annoyed, or angry...
"Kill, kill for me. Anyone who dares to offend Yunjian Tianwei will not be spared."
Compared with Wu Buyong's fiery temper, Liang Menghuan's sect concept is extremely profound. Anyone who is an enemy of Yunjian Tianmen is an enemy in his eyes, and he will kill them quickly.
Zhou Tianyu had just been promoted to Xuanzhao and was fighting a fierce battle with a master who came to accuse him. He finally managed to repel this man. He was also covered in wounds. Looking at the former glorious Tianmen, prairie fires were burning everywhere. This former headmaster
The real person is in tears.
"When will the seventh master come back? If we continue to fight, even if we win, Yunjian Tianmen will suffer heavy casualties."
Zhou Tianye continued: "Second brother, don't be afraid. We will always remember today's grudge. As long as one person from Yunjian Tianmen survives, they will definitely pay the price with blood."
boom!
While the two were talking, a scream sounded from the highest point in the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that Wu Wengde's coiling dragon and nine swings of the mountain-shaking stick were sweeping at Zhou Zude's waist, and Zhou Zude was not polite, stabbing with the fire sword, along Wu Wengde's waist.
His right shoulder was stabbed hard.
The two of them each retreated tens of feet, both of them panting. The sun above their heads was weakened, and the sparkle was no longer there.
The two top masters have used all their strength to fight for their lives.
But at this moment, Ouyang Chenhang, who was not far away, saw the opportunity. He laughed loudly and disappeared on the spot. At this moment, no one paid attention to his movements.
Wu Wengde was pierced through the shoulder bone with a long sword, and the pain spread all over his body. At the same time, it also aroused his boundless anger. Enduring the severe pain, Wu Wengde danced the Panlong Nine Swings of the Mountain-Shaking Stick again, and pounced on him like a tiger roaring and a dragon soaring.
As he went forward, as the big stick shook, the clouds dispersed, as if a stick from heaven was coming from the sky.
Although Zhou Zude was injured repeatedly, his divine power was still strong. Enduring the pain in his waist, he rolled up his sword angrily and faced the enemy head-on again.
At the critical moment, a sudden change occurred. Ouyang Chenhang didn't know when his head was hanging with the water element's golden sun, like a cold light appearing behind Zhou Zude, and slapped him hard on the back of the heart.
Being hit by the force of this palm, Zhou Zude immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. The moves he had prepared before were completely scattered, and he flew up towards the giant engine.
"Ouyang Chenhang, you despicable villain." Zhou Zude's eyes were filled with red lines of resentment, as if he wanted to remember this enemy in his heart forever.
At this time, Wu Wengde was also stunned. He never expected that Ouyang Chenhang would take action at such a critical moment, and he also slapped Zhou Zude under his stick.
In a duel between masters, no one dared to leave any room. When the stick came down, Wu Wengde didn't even think of a follow-up move and couldn't even take it back.
Seeing that Zhou Zude would be destroyed physically and mentally the next moment under his stick, Wu Wengde didn't want to kill Zhou Zude, but he had no way to stop.
Wu Wengde closed his eyes. He not only hated Zhou Zude in his heart, but also hated Ouyang Chenhang. This palm was obviously intended to kill Zhou Zude.
"Ancestor?"
Inside and outside Yunjian Tianfeng, everyone who saw this stick was moved by it. In desperation, many people cried out in sorrow.
"Ancestor, Ancestor..."
Nearly hundreds of thousands of disciples cried bitterly, and most of them closed their eyes, afraid to look at the bloody scene that followed.
"Keep someone under the stick!"
At this extremely critical moment, a long and furious roar rang out from the sky outside Yunfeng. This roar was like a shattering void, coming from a very distant place like lightning.
What came over was not only the sound, but also a strange and fast figure.
The colorful rays of light suddenly bloomed on the human figure, like a rainbow with thousands of auspicious colors, and he jumped thousands of meters. The man was very fast, and the sky and the earth were like thunder rolling across the sky and the mountains.
, thousands of stones rushed away, buildings collapsed, and the blessed land collapsed...
But the man ignored him, and his target was Zhou Zude who was under the stick.
"Open it for me."
Following the long roar, the visitor made another sound wave-like attack. Along with the sound waves rolling in, an old fist left a huge word "Yan" in the sky.
This word is like the extraordinary Dharma word left by the ancient Tai Cang that hides the principles of truth. When it appears out of thin air, it gives rise to an endless and unparalleled power of virtue.
This powerful force directly blocked the coiling dragon's nine-swing mountain-shaking stick.
boom!
The world was in turmoil, and the big stick and the old fist exploded above Zhou Zude's head, as if the planet was shattered, and all kinds of golden flying stars scattered in all directions.
The two powerful forces collided together, and at the same time a ripple-like energy wave burst out. This wave was bombarded by the future people, Wu Wengde, and Zhou Zude.
The visitor grabbed Zhou Zude with one hand and flew away with energy fluctuations like a fish swimming...
Wu Wengde also retreated dozens of feet before he could stand still...
"Damn."
Seeing that Zhou Zude was about to die on the spot, but was saved by a mysterious person, Ouyang Chenhang gritted his teeth with hatred: "Who ruined my good deeds?"
"it's me."
No one heard Ouyang Chenhang's whisper, but the visitor heard it very clearly, because when he arrived, almost all his consciousness was focused on Ouyang Chenhang, and his eyes were like sharp knives.
Locking firmly on Ouyang Chenhang.
"Yun Jian Feng Jue Yu!"
After the words fell, two figures stood with their heads held high under the main line of Yunjian Tianmen. Feng Jueyu supported the bruised Zhou Zude with one hand, and a pair of fierce eyes like blazing fire swept across the whole place quickly.
"Feng Jueyu, you are finally willing to come out."
When Wu Wengde saw this, he swung his big stick and went forward to kill him.
But at this moment, a wooden door panel flew from the distance. There were eight people sitting on the door panel. One of them was far away and shouted down: "The ancestors of the Wu family must not do anything."
"who?"
Hearing the sound, everyone looked up and saw eight people standing up after the door panel fell. Zhou Jinshan, Li Conghan, Changsun Jiangxue, Yang Yin, Zhao Wudi and the master of the three caves. These eight people appeared at the same time, and the whole melee started.
The fighting stopped immediately.
"Elder." Everyone in Yunjian Tianmen wept with joy, and the elders, deacons and disciples of the two peaks, headed by Zhou Tianyu and Zhou Tianye, surrounded them one after another.
"Cave Master, you are still alive."
There were many descendants of the three cave masters such as You Longyi and others who raised the troops to investigate. These people were also very excited to see their relatives.
Zhao Wudi was even more straightforward. With his fierce light revealed, he looked at Ouyang Chenhang from a distance and said loudly: "Everyone has been fooled. Feng Jueyu and Wu Buyong did not betray us. It was Ouyang Chenhang who betrayed us."