The monk lowered his head, walked out of a group of monks, and went straight towards the direction of the Black Dragon Ancestor.
"Fa Kong, why are you?" a great monk said in disbelief.
The monk, who was called Fakong, paused, looked at the group of monks behind him, and said tremblingly: "It's useless. These people are not opponents of the Black Dragon Ancestor. They are enemies of him and can only be dead. The people in several temples in front have been killed. I just want to survive."
As he said that, Fakong walked straight to the Black Dragon Ancestor and knelt beside him: "I am a monk, Fakong, is willing to be a lackey under the ancestor."
"Hahaha... OK, you can survive, who else?" said the Black Dragon Ancestor, squinting his eyes and looking forward again.
Unexpectedly, from the group of people outside the hall, people came out one after another, and more than twenty of them suddenly came out.
However, most of them are a group of casual cultivators who practice in Zhongnan Mountain.
"You group of people are really traitors, not even as good as a dog!" The Nine Sons of Zhongnan pointed at the group of people and cursed.
The group of people knew they were in the wrong and did not respond.
Master Xuyun waved his hand, stopped the group of old Taoists behind him, and sighed, "Everyone has their own aspirations. I, Quanzhen Sect, will not force anyone, nor will it make things difficult for you. Who else wants to join the Black Dragon Ancestor? Go now."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt loose again. Then several young disciples from Quanzhen Sect walked towards the Black Dragon Ancestor and knelt in front of them.
"Heng Nian...you...you actually..." An elder of Quanzhen Sect pointed at his disciple and shivered all over.
"Master, I don't want to die. I'm so young, I want to live... I'm sorry for you, so let me go." The disciple of Quanzhen Sect said in a crying voice.
Xuyun did not expect that someone from Quanzhen Sect would go to the Black Dragon Ancestor.
In order to survive, you will leave everything behind, including integrity and loyalty.
This is how human nature is. In the face of life and death, many righteous words are worthless.
In just a moment, nearly thirty people betrayed and knelt beside the Black Dragon Ancestor.
The Black Dragon Ancestor glanced at the group of people with contempt, then looked up again, looked at the group of people outside the hall, and said coldly: "Is there anyone else? I count three more numbers, and you will have no chance."
"three"
"two!"
"one!"
After counting the three, more than a dozen more ran over there in panic.
There were more than 40 people in total, and they defected to the Black Dragon Ancestor without any effort.
Compared with the practitioners in Zhongnan Mountain, there are not many of these forty people. There are thousands of disciples in Quanzhen Sect alone, not to mention more than fifty Buddhist sects.
But seeing so many people surrender to the Black Dragon Ancestor, everyone was really heartbroken.
These people are friends who live together day and night, and some are brothers and brothers. In the blink of an eye, they become enemies and want to meet them.
"Okay, the rest of the people will have no chance. They are all my ancestor's enemies." The Black Dragon Ancestor's face sterned.
"Ancestor Black Dragon, let me learn your tricks." As soon as he finished speaking, a monk with gray eyebrows jumped out, holding a Zen stick in his palm, heading straight for the Ancestor Black Dragon.
Behind the monk, he followed several monks to go with him.
A grim smile appeared on the corner of the Black Dragon Ancestor's mouth: "Good here."
While speaking, the Black Dragon Ancestor was blatant with his hands, and red blood was suddenly filled with all over his body, and red bloodshots were dancing between his hands.
When the monk hit the Zen Staff with his Zen Staff, the Black Dragon Ancestor reached out and grabbed the Zen Staff in his hand.
Ge Yu, Wu Jiuyin and others who were hiding not far away looked at this scene and felt heavy.
I really didn't expect that so many traitors would appear in Zhongnan Mountain.
What I was even more worried was that those monks would definitely die.
Because they did not have a master in the Earth Fairyland, they fought with the Black Dragon Ancestor with their blood and courage.
The Black Dragon Ancestor is already a very powerful master of the fairyland.
Over the past long time, he has devoured the cultivation of many masters, and his strength has become stronger and stronger.
Every time I see him, I feel that his strength has increased a little.
After the monk's Zen Staff was caught by the Black Dragon Ancestor, he saw that the Black Dragon Ancestor's hand was immediately wrapped in red bloodshots, and he floated towards the monk along the Zen Staff.
The monk's face turned cold, his hands shook, and the Buddha's light on his body blocked the red bloodshots.
But the Black Dragon Ancestor snorted coldly, and his hand holding the Zen Staff suddenly shook. The monk let out a muffled groan and was directly shaken away.
The monk took more than ten steps back, his face turned red, and a bloodline flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
With just one move, the monk was injured.
Immediately afterwards, three or four great monks attacked the Black Dragon Ancestor, but before he could reach his side, the red bloodshot on the Black Dragon Ancestor wandered around and directly wrapped around them.
When the red bloodshots wrapped around them, the monks suddenly felt that their actions were greatly hindered.
The Black Dragon Ancestor grinned, his hands were blunt, and more and more bloodshots were wrapped around them, and they directly penetrated into their bodies.
The monks were in pain and let out heart-wrenching screams.
At the same time, their skin quickly shriveled down. After the bloodshots wrapped around them, they were actually extracting blood from their bodies.
"No, save those masters quickly." Master Xuyun shouted, and rushed towards the Black Dragon Ancestor with a few old Taoists.
But the Black Dragon Ancestor was not alone. Soon there were many masters behind him. The Thousand-year Monkey Demon, Thousand-year Rabbit Demon and other masters intercepted the Parliament Xuyun and others.
In just a blink of an eye, the controlled monks fell softly to the ground.
Some people just have a layer of skin wrapped around bones, while others directly turned into a pile of bones with no breath.
Seeing this scene, Wu Jiuyin and others were also shocked. In the past, the Black Dragon Ancestor devoured other people's cultivation and needed to refine blood cells. Now he didn't need it anymore. The red bloodshot on his body could kill the person directly.
The Nine Sons of Zhongnan had long stood on the roof of the hall and began to activate the thunder-induced technique.
Above my head, dark clouds suddenly gathered, and lightning and thunder roared.
Only with the combined efforts of the nine sons of Zhongnan can nine heavenly thunders be drawn out, and their strength is far inferior to Zhou Yiyang.
Chapter completed!