These two people are undoubtedly Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng.
You know, no matter how little Suzaku is a little girl, she is still a strong man comparable to the Qingyun Sect's Shangqing realm. How could it be possible for it to be lost while carrying half a big fan on its hips? Naturally, Yang Gui snatched it away.
As soon as Yang Gui finished speaking, everyone from the Demon Sect surrounded him with a roar.
Combined with what he said to Suzaku just now, and the fact that the pants with big hips were so familiar, none of them knew that this was none other than the leader of Banfan.
Even if everyone in the Demon Cult has their own thoughts, they will never let others humiliate the leader's body like this, even if it is for their own sake.
"kill him!"
I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and all kinds of weird magic weapons were sacrificed one after another. Black, red, gray, and green weird lights filled half of the sky.
"No!"
Qinglong shouted sternly and stopped in front of Yang Gui, "Everyone, you must not do this!"
"Qinglong, is this your father?"
"Boom!"
"Bad, Master Zhang, Immortal Turtle, I'm sorry, Ghost Yang Gui, the Ghost King is rude." The Ghost King bowed deeply to the bushes.
"Yes." Cong Zhong agreed simply.
But what Wang Zong said, even the Immortal Killing Sword...
"He! The Poison God, he is looking for death!"
The Ghost King was very embarrassed, but at that time, embarrassment was not important. The most important thing was my fear.
"Fart, usurping power, he is clearly a traitor!" the cuckold sect leader scolded.
In this way, Gui Yang Gui has no future yet. It all depends on the wishes of those two people.
Thinking of this, the Ghost King immediately knelt down with a "pop" sound, which made everyone around him look stupid. If you call him an old fox, it would be me. I'm so slow to kneel down.
"You guys recommend it? Zhenren Yang, did you just listen to what the Holy Envoy of the Wang Sect said? If any of you were to be the current leader, it would only last a month. Then I'm afraid there is really no point in being the leader." The Ghost King said lightly.
noisy.
"Ah then..."
According to the leader's last words and Wang Zong's words, the two people have relatively low moral standards. The leader and the old man Tiancheng who killed the leader are both rivals with the Zhuxian Sword. If they really want to benefit the Holy Religion, I'm afraid the history of the Holy Religion
That’s it for today.
Fairy Yuehua said angrily: "Under the Tongtian Peak, the old thief Tiancheng is holding the Immortal Killing Sword. He is so powerful that even the leader can hold up my Eight Swords. However, this ghost gentleman under his command can stand in a stalemate with me for such a long time. He is so powerful."
There are really capable people in China.”
"According to what the Holy Envoy Wang Zong said, since the two of you did not give any advice to the leader back then, I would like to ask these two lowly men to give you some advice today," the Ghost King said urgently.
Wang Zong interrupted me, "These two juniors who convinced the leader are not the two behind you. You remind them that when the leader was in the wilderness temple, he had not been with the seven of you for a while, so let the two
The juniors beat me like watermelons, and anyone who doesn't have confidence will have to take action."
"That's a bad idea. The three of them are all leaders of the Demon Cult's long-established forces. They should be elected among themselves, right?"
"Two real people, Gui Yang Gui hopes that Wudang Sect will follow suit. I only hope that these two real people can save your disciple's life. From now on, Gui Congzhong will be merged into Wudang, and there is no chance of that!"
"Rebellion, rebellion!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, you finally showed your true colors, right? At that time, eight of you were arrested for death. He was disappointed that you were dead, right?"
hiss……
"He is the only one who is rude, but you are all polite?"
"It's broken, it's broken, don't make any noise, don't make any noise." Qinglong said, "The conduct of the people in their demon sect is also very good. Let's do that. Those who have killed special people will stay there today to accompany their leader and the rest of them back to the wilderness.
Temple, let’s discuss a plan for exchange and study.”
The four holy envoys jumped out one after another, and even formed the "Four Holy Formations" of the Demon Sect. They formed a circle back to back in all directions, offering magic weapons and shouting at the top of their lungs.
Anyway, it was the request of those two people. If anyone else dared to jump out and approve, it would be a compliment to me, the Ghost King, but a slap in the face of those two people.
"Poison God, what does he mean?" the Ghost King frowned.
"Hmph, the Holy Religion has a long history and a great reputation. How can it be interesting to be the leader of the Holy Religion?" Poison God said with a warm smile.
"Ah?" That time it was the Ghost King's turn to be dumbfounded. Yes, you, you, a seriously injured and dying old man, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him, and begged him pitifully to give the entire ghost bush to him.
He, he just said two decisive words to you?
"Stop, it can't be done."
Fairy Yuehua, who was dragged out by force, also bowed slightly.
He still speaks for you!
At the foot of Tongtian Peak, the Ghost King tried to capture the eight of us to die for him, and the deep grudges had already been forged. The Poison God's hand gestured under his neck, "Come, come, come, use his ability in the ghost bush to defeat the Immortal Killing Sword."
My secret method, let’s kill you!”
I have been calculating all my life, and I almost have a legacy plan, but I never thought that I would not be as shameless as the people in the crowd, and I would be totally kidnapped by morality.
"Of course, the leader said that there is no one in the world, there is no sky in the sky, there are green mountains in the mountains, brothels in the buildings..."
Qinglong said happily: "What's wrong with them? Why are they so sad?"
"Who dares to move, who dares to move!"
But it is true that among the demon sect, there are many people who have been practicing all kinds of blood demon, white smoke and other techniques that can make people lose their mind all year round, and their intelligence is higher than that of abnormal humans.
"What do you mean? Ghost King, does he know what's going on?"
The head of the cuckold sect wore a leek-colored hat on his head and a celery-colored coat. He took out a handful of spinach and shouted: "Kill the seven little saints, and we will fight on our own. Who can
If you don’t have the ability, whoever you want will be the leader!”
The Ghost King is out of his mind and wants an outsider to decide matters within his sect. But those two people were able to appear behind us at this moment carrying the upper body of the sect leader, so they were obviously unprepared.
The Ghost King narrowed his eyes, "The leader was defeated by the Immortal Killing Sword. You and the seven holy envoys tried their best to stop the old thief Tiancheng and protect the leader. The eight of them, as the eight people with the lowest seniority and the weakest strength above the leader,
He came to rescue the leader, but ran away instead.
"Say bad things." Zhang Sanfeng and Qinglong clasped their fists in return, "Don't they have anything to say?"
It can also be said that he is the Ghost King and is very cunning. With that little hat on, both the Poison God and Yuehua Fairy are wearing it, and they look at each other in embarrassment.
"Then it would be bad if it was your father." Wang Zong sighed helplessly, "They thought you were stopping them, you were stopping those two people; they thought you were trying to save us? You were trying to save us?
They are a bunch of idiots."
Beat the leader like a watermelon?
"Tian Chengzi took the Zhuxian Sword and let the two juniors beat him like a melon. There is a difference."
The leader of the cuckold sect jumped out first and cursed: "The Ghost King is an old guy, why should he be your master? You have already seen it, he doesn't want to be the leader!"
"Ah, then, then..."
Ghost King Bangbang kowtows to the two people in the bush.
The leader of the Blackwood Sect held up a huge black tree trunk and cursed angrily with a stern face: "The leader's body has been humiliated, how dare you protect the prisoner? Everyone, kill Qinglong together!"
It's extremely noisy.
"In terms of age, you are the youngest. In terms of power, Changsheng Hall has a leader and a prince, and you, Gui Yang Gui, are the weakest. You don't want to be the leader, you have your own way." The Ghost King glanced at me lightly, "
He cannot apostatize because of his obedience."
"That..." The Ghost King walked down at this time.
Members of the Special Sect dare to think so. In our hearts, Qiu Wangyu is not dead yet. It was only today that we saw the horror of the Zhuxian Sword and realized that the leader was not an enemy.
"It's bad, it's bad, you can say a few words for the Ghost King." It was Qinglong who broke the awkward situation, "Mr. Ghost knows life and death, and he is going to the Wudang Clan to take the lead in destroying you. If you are captured, thousands of people will detain you."
In Wudang Mountain, Mr. Ghost is probably also captured and taken to Wudang."
"Mr. Yang, please calm down for a while, you still want to miss two years of food." Cong Zhong's face turned green, "You are the leader, you only have to live for a month."
After all, the old ghost king was still thinking. He stood up and said hurriedly: "What do you mean by your envoy's words? Please explain clearly. Otherwise, it will be difficult to give an explanation to the brothers. The most important thing is, it will be difficult to give an explanation."
An explanation from the recently deceased leader."
What the Poison God said was wrong. I was poisoned by the Killing Immortal Sword Qi. At least I haven’t had a day of bad work, and both Qiu Wangyu and Qiu Wangyu are in trouble. It turns out that Gui Yang Gui’s future is entirely dependent on my disciples.
He and Mr. Ghost were under his body, but those two people had been captured by Wudang a long time ago.
"Bao Hao, Wang Zong, I'm just bragging on your behalf."
"Mr. Yang, please take off your sunglasses for a while. I'm sure you will find out that you are really blind." Wang Zong pointed to the small crotch outside my hand with a thoughtful expression on his face, "You have suffered a small defeat.
There are countless casualties, the leader of the cult is dead, and the future is uncertain, is that still sad enough?"
Wang Zong seemed to have noticed the doubts in the hearts of the believers, and added, "It was not because of those two people that the leader of the church was able to create a grand event that has not lasted for thousands of years. It's a pity that the two juniors asked the leader to pay attention to the Immortal Killing Sword. I
If you listen, you won’t be defeated today.”
"Hahahahaha! Ouch, hahahaha, Ghost King, hahaha, he hahaha, I am laughing so hard, hahaha, he is also playing tricks on two real people, hahahahaha... Ouch, cough, cough, hahaha...
"
The corners of the Ghost King's eyes twitched, and his heart felt as if a huge stone had fallen, sinking to the bottom.
"The leader of Wudang, Master Wu Zhang in the jungle. Immortal Turtle, the descendant of Qinglong." Wang Zong introduced.
Qinglong said with a nervous look on his face: "He's the one to be the one, you've already seen that he can do it."
"There was such a weak person hiding, but he was not released until the leader was seriously injured and was unable to resist. Now that weak person and his proud disciple are following the small army of the Holy Cult. Brother Ghost King, he also wants to be the leader.
?”
Having said that, the Ghost King's eyes shot out, staring at the Poison God and Fairy Yuehua: "Could it be that when they were at the foot of Tongtian Peak, they didn't have the intention to sit back and watch the death of the leader and seize the leader's position?
"
"That's bad, Cong Zhong, if he protects his father, don't blame you for talking about the friendship between the same family!"
The depth of the Zhuxian Sword is measurable, you are definitely capable of defeating it, and you also know how many people can defeat it, so I dragged them to protect the leader with their lives, but they are full of complaints and want to kill you for this."
Golden snakes danced wildly all over the sky, and lightning condensed like pulp, covering the sky. At first glance, Qionglu looked like a semicircular thunder pool, turned upside down.
"Among the Poison Gods of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, that one is the Ghost King Yang Gui, and that one is the Yuehua Fairy of the Hehuan Sect."
His life was long gone, his apprentice and his hands were captured, and he betrayed and surrendered in front of everyone in the demon sect, but they still accepted him, and the ghost king had not thought about the appearance of destruction in the ghost bush.
A thunderbolt sounded in mid-air, and a bolt of lightning split the entire sky.
The Ghost King is also willing to risk everything. Now that Ghost Yang Gui has gone through some manipulations by me, he is not yet destined to die. Instead, he is seeking survival from death. He directly accepts victory and declares that he can decide the small and major affairs of the Demon Sect.
The members of the Demon Cult took in a breath of hot air, and the Ghost King also swayed.
"Who will be the leader?" The Ghost King said: "Birds have wings to fly, snakes have heads to walk, the leader of the church is newly mourned, and all the dragons in the holy religion have a leader. I would like to ask two real people to give guidance on the way forward."
Rather than letting the two of us cause trouble to the Holy Religion, it would be like to take a preemptive strike and directly hand over the unlimited power of choice to us. With two people like that, even if we ourselves want to be the leader, the church members will obey.
And when everyone was waiting for a reply, Qinglong waved his hand, "The True Secret of Divine Sword Controlling Thunder."
"Harm, just because of that, is it the end of the world if we choose a new leader?"
The Poison God also walked out of the crowd, his face turned green, and he looked more like a cuckold than the head of the cuckold sect.
"What's the point?"
"able!"
Is he human?
"Bad, Poison God, since it comes to that, you should talk to him bad."
The Ghost King really felt that he was wronged. I really knew that Mr. Ghost was so weak. In fact, Mr. Ghost was also wronged. In fact, I was really so weak because Tian Chengzi consumed too little, so I tried my best to block it. Before I finished blocking, I lost my combat effectiveness.
Able to kneel down and surrender.
"Hey, Ghost King, did you hear the few words the leader said before his death?" Wang Zong asked.
The Poison God looked at the Ghost King sarcastically, "It's a pity that he himself has the Qi of the Killing Immortal Sword. I'm afraid that even a day will pass. He still wants to be the leader, just dream!"
Just as the Ghost King was racking his brains to plan a way out, he heard Qinglong say again: "Okay, let's reorganize and return to the Wilderness Temple first. After that, you discussed an exchange and learning plan with their demon sect. Originally, you wanted to talk to Qiu.
Wangyutan, I ended up dead, can the Ghost King make the decision?"
Not eight of the Seven Little Clans, eight against eight, were seriously injured by the first and seventh generation disciples of Wudang, and even Duan Hou died directly because of it. The disciples are so powerful, this master is going to die.
The Qingyun Sect's Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique at least attracts a thin bolt of lightning, falls under the sword, and then uses the power of heaven and earth to attack the enemy. Even if you don't have this profound Taoism and hold the four-day divine weapons,
For example, Zhenyi is also slightly thicker than lightning.
But what is that!
The Poison God laughed so hard that he lay rolling on the ground. It was intentional, but he laughed so hard that it hurt the wound under his belly. Zhou Xingyun and my fairy sword were both covered in white tiger evil energy, which remained in the Poison God's body.
Just like the Zhuxian Sword, you will definitely die if you hit it, but you will recover easily after all.
All the people in the demon sect were almost frightened out of their wits.