"Yuan Daoling, you despicable villain, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. After all, you just want the treasure of my Yelang Sect to rule the sect, and you are also righteous and uphold justice. You are not afraid of the wind.
He flashed his tongue, and wanted to be a bitch and wanted to set up a archway. The eternal reputation of the Shengyuan Sect has been lost to you." Zhen Fengliu spat blood heavily, his eyes widened, and pointed at Yuan Daoling and cursed.
In a hurry, he finally stood up, but his whole body trembled and shaking, but obviously he had no power to take action.
Hearing his words, the old men around him were thinking and subconsciously glanced at Yuan Daoling.
They are not from the Shengyuan Sect, but from the major sects of the Xuanji Domain. Because the master's seniors or elders in the family had received favors from the Shengyuan Sect and owed some favors, they came to help at the invitation of Yuan Daoling.
They actually don’t have much disgust towards Yelang Sect. Although Yelang Sect is a bit arrogant and is really annoying to pester and beating, they never take the initiative to cause trouble. Every time their own disciples are bullied, they are so
If you will come to the door to ask for an explanation, whoever is obsessed with them will suffer.
Moreover, many times, disciples of Yelang Sect get into trouble, but in fact they are always for others, and they are a bit of an ancient legacy of helping each other when they see injustice.
So if Yuan Daoling hadn't invited him this time, they wouldn't have wanted to make things difficult for Ye Lang Sect.
Originally, they were still wondering: Shengyuan Sect had been in hiding for so many years, but suddenly returned to the secular world because of Yelang Sect, and specially invited them to help the boxing. It was obviously a stance to destroy the sect and destroy the sect. What is the reason? Ye Lang Sect suddenly returned to the secular world because of the reason.
How cruel did Lang Sect offend Shengyuan Sect? Could it be that it was because it dug up other people's ancestral graves, or that its disciples ruined the innocence of other people's precious daughter?
But now when they heard Zhen Fengliu's words, they suddenly realized that things might not be as simple as they thought.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. My Shengyuan Sect is an enemy of Yelang Sect this time. One reason is that they injured my closed disciples, hurt his spiritual roots and damaged his cultivation. Two reason is that they are also for those who have done so.
The sect that has been harmed by Yelang Sect is upholding justice, and there is no other reason. Besides, with the strength and status of my Shengyuan Sect, how could he take his treasure of Yelang Sect to control the sect in his eyes?" Yuan Dao
Ling's already sinister face darkened slightly again, but soon, he smiled faintly and said contemptuously.
Hearing his explanation, the old men nodded slightly. Although they were still a little suspicious, Yuan Daoling was right. With their strength and status as the Shengyuan Sect, how could they regard the so-called treasure of Yelang Sect's sect?
In the eyes?
"Yuan Daoling, are you shameless? Your Shengyuan Sect was the leader of the Eighteen Saints of Xuanji Domain back then. As the sect leader, you are the eighth-level Saint of the Cultivation of the Clan of the Secret Heavenly Saint, who would believe it if you said it?
If you have such a closed disciple, you won’t feel embarrassed.” Zhen Fengliu sneered and cursed sarcastically.
Hearing this, the expressions of the old man around him became strange again.
The eighth grade of Tiansheng, the close disciple of the dignified Shengyuan Sect Master, has only the eighth grade of Tiansheng. Others believe it or not, but they will never believe it anyway.
Either, that person is just an ordinary disciple of the Shengyuan Sect, or even an outer disciple. Or, he deliberately suppresses his strength and deliberately hurts his subordinates. As for hurting his spiritual roots and destroying his cultivation, he may not be able to do anything.
It seems that there is something else in the matter today, and it is definitely not as righteous and upright as Yuan Daoling said, but he accidentally became his accomplice.
Thinking of this, they all regretted it. If they had known this, they would not have come to this muddy water. Unfortunately, things have come to this point, and it is too late to regret it. We can't turn against Yuan Daoling because of Yelang Sect. Let's not talk about them for now.
If you have the confidence to turn against each other, just say that the snake and rat are even more funny when it is spread.
"Take a move, control their cultivation, and take them all back to wait for the defeat." Yuan Daoling's face turned dark and simply ordered his disciples directly.
Seeing the suspicion and regret in the eyes of the strong men of each sect, he was too lazy to explain.
Anyway, his goal has been achieved. As long as he forces Zhen Fengliu to hand over the treasure he wants, the Shengyuan Sect will be able to regain his past glory and become the most powerful sect in Wuji Shengtian, and his Yuandaoling,
He will also become a strong man second only to the three great saints, so why bother to care about what others think?
His disciples strode forward and forced Zhen Fengliu and others toward him.
The disciples of Yelang Sect and Chenxing Sect were both seriously injured. Except for Zhen Fengliu, the others could not even stand up. Of course, they had nothing to be afraid of. They looked at Zhen Fengliu and others.
His eyes were filled with contempt and sarcasm.
"Yuan Daoling, even if I, Zhen Fengliu, die, I will not let you, a despicable villain succeed." Zhen Fengliu roared up to the sky and made handprints one after another.
A mysterious light suddenly burst out from his body, lingering and condensed, forming a beast-shaped phantom.
The body was even more sacred and thrilling, but what was uneasy was that the power was filled with the breath of death.
The disciples of the Shengyuan Sect who were forcing each step forward were shocked and stopped at the same time.
They all saw Zhen Fengliu's injuries with their own eyes. No matter who is injured like this, he may not be able to activate the holy energy anymore, and the Sect Master is no exception. But why can Zhen Fengliu not only activate the holy energy, but also such horror appears on his body.
What's going on with the power of that breath of death?
Although he didn't know what was going on, it was not difficult for him to guess from the violent and restless aura, the thrilling power, and the breath of death in Zhen Fengliu's body that Zhen Fengliu was using the secret of Yelang Sect.
The technique forcibly condenses the holy energy and improves its strength. The consequences of using this secret technique are mostly the same as the self-destructing of the Holy Pearl, the soul bead, and the corpse is gone without a single soul.
Liang Yicheng struggled to get up to stop him, but his injuries had not healed, so he still relied on Zhen Fengliu to save his life. When the protection formation broke through, he was severely injured again, but he couldn't stand up, so how could he stop him?
Time was anxious and his eyes were bloody, and blood was pouring out from his clenched teeth.
"Sect Master, please don't want it!" The disciples of Yelang Sect who fell to the ground were even more worried and cried in unison.
"Not good!" Yuan Daoling also didn't know what was going on, but he also felt the crisis and jumped towards Zhen Fengliu.
"Master, stop!"
"Sect Master Zhen stopped!" At this moment, more than ten figures of Taoist figures flew over.
While shouting in unison, three old men stood in front of Yuan Daoling, while a stunning girl and a handsome but extremely cold young man rushed towards Zhen Fengliu.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Yuan Daoling and the old men retreated at the same time.
The fingers of the young girl and the young man were tapped on Zhen Fengliu at the same time. Zhen Fengliu was shocked all over and his handprints stopped. After a moment, the faint beast-shaped phantom behind him disappeared, and his body was in a state of chaos.
The holy energy quickly returned to peace, and the breath of death disappeared.
"Master..." Immediately afterwards, a heart-wrenching howl heard, a little monkey wearing a big black robe, a red belt, and a cuckold pounced over, hugging Zhen Fengliu and burst into tears.
"Junhou, it's you, it's really you!" Zhen Fengliu looked at Tang Junhou in surprise, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. After a while, he came to his senses, cried with joy, and said in a trembling voice.