Outside, there were noisy shouts, sounds of fighting, and at the same time, there was a roar. The sound was thrilling and shook the entire Qingyun Gate.
This is the roar of the Qingyun Sect’s ‘Mountain-Suppressing Spiritual Beast’ Water Qilin. If it were not an emergency, the Water Qilin would not make a roar at all.
The people from Yuqing Palace were the first to stand up, and when they came outside, they saw a dense crowd of demon sect members fighting against the disciples of Qingyun Sect.
In the distance, there was the sound of stormy waves, and out of the Hongqiao, we saw water unicorns hovering on a water column, and the surrounding water splashed wildly, turning into thick streams of water.
Opposite Shui Qilin, there is an old man with white hair floating in the air. The old man is very powerful and attracts Shui Qilin's attention alone, and fights with Shui Qilin.
"Master Daoxuan, you are well," a deep voice came, and the Ghost King dressed as a middle-aged scribe came walking through the air with his hands behind his back.
On the left and right sides of the Ghost King, stood a group of people, including Qinglong, Youji, Bai Duzi, Duanmu Ancestor, Nanhua Ancestor, etc. who had appeared in Liubo Mountain, all present.
In addition to these first-class strong men, there is also a young man in black robe and a woman in red who are particularly outstanding.
The young man in black robe looks to be about thirty years old, with eyebrows on his temples, and is extremely handsome, while the woman in red dress is particularly eye-catching.
Her face is as bright as a peach and plum, and she is full of charm. Her charming eyes reveal a hint of charm, her body is slender, her curves are exquisite, and her body exudes a charming aura.
Everyone present, whether they were Demon Cult disciples or Qingyun Sect disciples, were unconsciously attracted to the woman in red. Even the strong men of the older generation almost fell into it.
However, their concentration is much stronger than that of ordinary disciples, and they wake up in just a few seconds.
"Ghost King"
Dao Xuan looked at the Ghost King, and then glanced at the group of strong men around the Ghost King. When his eyes fell on the young man in black robes and the woman in red, he said in a deep voice: "Ghost King Sect, Changsheng Hall, Wandu Sect, Hehuan Sect, Juhuan Sect, etc."
The four sects have gathered together at our Qingyun Gate, which makes us feel so prosperous and radiant.”
Daoxuan naturally recognized the identities of the young man in black robe and the woman in red.
The black-robed young man looks about thirty years old, but his real age is hundreds of years old. He is older than the Ghost King. He is Yu Yangzi, the leader of the Changsheng Hall, a branch of the Demon Cult.
He was also the person in charge of this attack on Qingyun Gate.
The woman in red dress is called Sanmiao Fairy. She is a master of charm. She exudes charm from the inside out. If a monk is not strong enough in concentration, he will fall deeply into it if he is not careful.
"Old friend Dao
Came over.
This was a white-haired old man wearing brown clothes. He flew over and said to Daoxuan with a smile, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Poison God"
When Daoxuan saw the white-haired old man flying over, his heart sank, and he gritted his teeth and uttered two words.
Poison God!
Both good and evil are well-known. He is the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. He has superb poison skills. His name as the God of Poison makes people fear him.
Everyone is almost here.
The Ghost King, Poison God, Yuyangzi, and Sanmiao Fairy respectively represent the four major sects of the Demon Sect. Behind them, there are clouds of masters from the Demon Sect's disciples, and the area is filled with darkness.
Whether it was Daoxuan or the surrounding Tian Buyi, Suru, Zeng Shuchang, Tianyun Taoist, Cangsong Taoist, and the four from Tianyin Temple, they saw so many demon sect members.
A solemn expression on his face.
"A hundred years ago, I was defeated by your sword. Now I'm here again. Can I ask for advice on two tricks?" The Poison God looked at Daoxuan with a smile and said.
"Senior Brother Daoxuan, since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. I, the Tianyin Temple family, will do whatever we want to do in dealing with the demon sect," Pu Hong said with a smile beside him.
"Thank you, Abbot Puhong." Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully.
"The trouble we are causing Qingyun Sect today has nothing to do with Tianyin Temple. Please leave and don't go into this muddy water." Yu Yangzi, a young man in black robe, looked at Pu Hong and said coldly.
"Amitabha"
Pu Hong clasped his hands together and said: "Good and evil cannot coexist, but I, the people of Tianyin Temple, can still understand the truth of dying lips and cold teeth."
"Humph, you ignorant old bald donkey, since you choose to seek death, then when we destroy Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple will be destroyed next," Yuyangzi said coldly.
While everyone was talking, Taoist Cangsong, who was standing behind Daoxuan, his eyes flickered slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Strange, Cangsong should take action now, why hasn't he done it yet?" In the dark, Xu Ran watched every move and said to himself in confusion.
According to the plot development of Zhu Xian Yuan, Cangsong should be attacking Daoxuan at this moment, so when Xu Ran sensed something moving outside, he came out immediately.
Hiding in the dark, if Taoist Cangsong betrays the Qingyun Sect as in the original work, he will definitely appear and thwart Taoist Cangsong's sneak attack.
Cangsong did not take action, and Xu Ran would not act rashly, and secretly paid attention to the development of the situation.
At this moment, the disciples from both sides were already fighting fiercely, and the battle with high-end combat power was about to break out, waiting for an opportunity.
"hands on"
After a while, Yuyangzi gave an order, and the two sides finally took action. Various magic weapons were sacrificed and rose into the sky. There were colorful magic weapons.
Zhengdao, headed by the head of Daoxuan, and the six leaders, plus the four from Tianyin Temple, also took action instantly.
Daoxuan performed the sword pinching technique, and the Seven-Star Sword vibrated out. He held the hilt of the Seven-Star Sword and killed the Poison God.
Soon, the two sides engaged in a fierce battle.
However, the Qingyun Sect side has never had as many masters as the Demon Sect side.
On the side of the Demon Sect, the Poison God restrained Daoxuan, while the Ghost King restrained Abbot Puhong.
The remaining three sect leaders are second only to Poison God and Daoxuan in strength, but they are stronger than the leader of Qingyun Sect.
"Daoxuan, I didn't expect that after a hundred years, your strength would improve so much." In the sky, the Poison God looked at Daoxuan in shock and said.
The Poison God thought that after hundreds of years of cultivation, his strength had improved rapidly, but he did not expect that Daoxuan's strength was not inferior to him.
Just like a hundred years ago, it suppressed him steadily.
"Poison God, let me help you," Yu Yangzi, the master of the Changsheng Hall, said loudly, and then offered a simple-looking mirror, and shot out a bloody light from the mirror. This bloody light was filled with evil spirits, like an endless bloody world. It is formed by condensed air.
Daoxuan used the sword energy of the Seven Star Sword to repel the Poison God. At the same time, he turned around and swung his sword. A violent sword energy burst out, colliding with the bloody light.
boom!
Immediately, a violent energy fluctuation was caused, spreading in all directions.
When Yuyangzi saw that Daoxuan was fine, he snorted coldly, took back the mirror, flashed his figure, and jumped into the air. As he flipped his wrist, a terrifying evil aura surrounded him.
Aiming at Daoxuan's body, he slapped him with a palm.