Although the evil power within those evil cultivators has been sealed, there is still no way to escape from the induction of the little gourd of Enlightenment.
Seeing this situation, Jun Buqi knew that what he had guessed had come true.
Although in the eyes of the outside world, Feiyun Island and Red Dragon Pavilion have also merged into one. Red Dragon Pavilion has two mistresses of the Yun family, so those monks who are obviously higher than the master Qing of Red Dragon Pavilion come to seek refuge.
, everyone is not too worried and feels that someone can control them.
But those evil cultivators still sent powerful cultivators over.
For this reason, Jun Buqi had no choice but to entertain these martyrs who came to seek refuge in the name of the master of the Red Dragon Pavilion, and then while he was drunk, he activated the trapping formation and then the killing formation.
The moment the trap formation was activated, the innocent monks who were accompanying them were dragged out of the trap by Jun Buqi, and then the killing array was activated.
All the monks participating in the banquet couldn't help but look at each other in shock when they saw this situation.
Some even glared at Jun Buqi, "Master of Red Dragon Pavilion, what do you mean?"
"Pavilion Master, we are here to help. If you don't want to see us, we can just leave. Why are you humiliating us and doing this..."
Jun Buqi, who was pretending to be young, waved his hand, pointed at the killing array, and said with dignity: "As you can see, I welcome those martyrs who came to help out with passion. But for those who
I will never let go of someone with evil intentions, and even a mere evil cultivator dares to be presumptuous in front of someone. Do you really think you can escape from someone’s eyes? How ridiculous!”
Sure enough, in that killing array, those monks with strong cultivation and even the Fusion Realm all used their own unique tactics when facing death.
Waves of black mist rose from their bodies, and their cultivation levels continued to rise because of the black mist. Two of them even changed their body shapes and turned into ferocious beasts.
This is the sign of evil cultivators!
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They were a little confused. How did the master of the Red Dragon Pavilion find out the details of these evil cultivators?
Those evil cultivators are also puzzled!
Who knew that the master of Red Dragon Pavilion would suddenly take action against them!
A moment ago, he was smiling all over his face? In the blink of an eye, he turned his back on them and refused to recognize them? And he still used this kind of killing array to deal with them. It was so disrespectful of martial ethics!
If they knew their true identity, the other party would see through it at a glance? Even if they were killed, they would not come to carry out this infiltration mission!
Originally they thought this was just a sneak into anything? A simple horse!
Who would have thought that this was not an infiltration mission at all, but a life-threatening mission!
Hundreds of years of cultivation? Who would have thought that it would just disappear in one day?
Not willing to give in!
Then roars, growls? Curses? sounded in the formation.
It's a pity that none of these sounds can be transmitted through the formation. What everyone can see is the sword energy that goes back and forth across the bodies of these evil cultivators.
After all the evil cultivators were dealt with, Qing threw out a golden bowl. The golden bowl escaped into the formation, collected the black mist, and was sealed in the golden bowl.
Qing looked around, "I would like to tell those evil cultivators here, are you willing to be dogs to those evil spirits? If you want to kneel down and lick evil spirits, that is your business? Don't come here to cause trouble. Otherwise, this will be your fate, don't say anything.
Don’t expect it? Just take care of yourself!”
"Okay! Master Qing Pavilion said it well!"
"Yes! If you want to be a dog, you can do it, and we won't stop you."
"..."
When the monks were shouted out like this by Qing, and then saw those powerful evil cultivators being dealt with in the blink of an eye, their blood immediately surged up, and they began to boo.
Some evil cultivators who were hiding and watching from a distance could not help but frown when they saw this situation. It was not that they were touched by the words of the master of the Red Dragon Pavilion. If their hearts could be touched so easily, then
He will no longer become an evil lackey.
What made them frown was that they couldn't figure out how the master of the Red Dragon Pavilion concluded that those monks were evil cultivators.
Is it because the seals on their bodies leaked their aura?
But it is possible for one or two to accidentally leak the aura, but it is impossible for everyone to accidentally leak the aura in the seal!
They felt that Qing, the master of Red Dragon Pavilion, might have a magic weapon to identify the power of darkness.
If that's the case, that would be a bit troublesome.
Among these organizations, are there any monks who have not been corrupted by darkness?
The answer is, no!
The monks who have not been corrupted by the darkness are not at ease themselves.
Only monks who are willing to embrace darkness are their comrades.
Otherwise, who can guarantee that those monks are not spies?
Why are there so few spies in evil cultivators? The reason is that after opening up their minds, embracing darkness, and accepting the erosion of darkness, few people can resist this temptation. Even if they can resist,
No one will believe them.
This is the price of embracing darkness. Once you are dark, you will be dark for life.
After dealing with these spies, Jun Buqi continued to send Red Dragon Pavilion disciples around to move all the people in Red Dragon Zee to the eighteen islands above the spiritual line.
Then arrange defensive formations and killing formations on those islands...
It was at this time that the sky in the south of Chilongze gradually became dark and shrouded in darkness. The black mist that was so thick that it could not be dissolved enveloped the Xianbudu Mountains and spread from south to north.
Many monks soared into the sky. When they saw this situation, they couldn't help but said: Sure enough, they are here!
There is emotion, fear, and worry, all kinds of emotions are mixed.
Jun Buqi also saw this. When he saw the black cloud sweeping in, he called to the monks, "Everyone hide in the formation, avoid its sharp edge first, and wait for the counterattack!"
Boo hoo hoo…
All monks do what they say.
They really don’t dare to show their faces outside. Who is not afraid of death?
It was at this time that rays of mysterious light passed from south to north, passing through the towering Yulong Mountains, and flew towards Chilongze.
Xuan Guang's speed was very fast, and within a few breaths, he was already close.
Qing, the avatar pretending to be the Pavilion Master of Red Dragon Pavilion, rose into the sky, "Dare I ask the fellow Taoist in front of you, are you the Immortal Fellow of Yuquanmen of Fuxian Island in the South China Sea?"
Those mysterious lights stopped one after another, and the mysterious lights flew away, revealing the figure inside.
The leader was a very beautiful female monk, "I am at Yuliuli, Yuquan Mountain, on the Immortal Island. I wonder who you are? Why are you blocking our way?"
"Are you fellow Taoists here to help slay evil spirits? If so, then you are fellow Taoists."
Just as Yu Liuli was waiting to reply, a young man came out of the crowd and shouted: "Boy, don't block the way. We are here to help, but we are not here to be buried with you!"
Upon hearing this, Qing shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Then please feel free to say goodbye!"
Yu Liuli turned her head and glanced at the black clouds in the distant sky, and asked: "Your Excellency, are you the monk Chilongze? Why don't you retreat to the interior?"
Qing's figure paused and said in a deep voice without looking back: "When disaster strikes, where is the quiet land? Since we were born here, we must die here. This is the way we insist on in our hearts. Everyone
It’s great to be able to travel thousands of miles to help out.”
When the monks from Yuquan Mountain heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little moved.