There was a three-eyed dragon in front of him, his chest was penetrated from behind, and his whole body burned with purple-red fluorescence, which slowly dissipated into gray mist.

In the mist.

A burly figure more than two meters tall appeared from behind the dragon man.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist is fighting here. I am a poor Taoist, but I am the leader of the Qingchen Temple in Taizhou and the leader of the Lingguang Alliance. I am here to be a peacemaker. Now that we are facing a natural disaster, we warlocks should join forces to fight against the enemy.

Let’s work together to rebuild the general trend of peace. If you have any personal grudges, please leave them later.”

"Zhengrou?" Zuo Yunfeng thought about it carefully, and quickly recalled the information about Qingchen Temple in Taizhou. It seemed that Zhengrou had reported some intelligence information a while ago.

Feeling the inexplicable and huge aura of power on the other party's body.

His face once again showed a solemn and upright look.

"It's not a personal vendetta, it's just a misunderstanding that made the other party think that Pindao was the mastermind behind the scenes. They refused to listen to the explanation, so they had to do it." Zuo Yunfeng sighed.

"Is there such a thing?" Yu Hong looked surprised.

"During a major disaster, it is inevitable that someone will fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the situation. If a poor Taoist finds out who is behind the trouble, his life will be worse than death! Both his soul and soul will be destroyed!!" Zuo Yunfeng said seriously.

"That's right! Nowadays, natural disasters occur frequently, and even monsters are killed. They still try to take advantage of troubled waters. They really deserve to be killed!" Yu Hong showed approval. "Since fellow Taoist has the intention to kill the enemy, why bother to fight alone? Don't follow the poor people, join our spiritual light alliance, receive the protection of spiritual light, and fight against the disaster together! How about it?"

"This poor Taoist has always been withdrawn. He is used to living alone, and is not used to acting with others." Zuo Yunbao looked embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has a process of adapting from being unfit to adapting. Now the situation is difficult, spiritual disasters and black disasters have broken out at the same time. Under the premise of knowing that the situation is corrupt and extremely dangerous, if you still allow you, fellow Taoist, to go forward and kill the enemy alone, let's Putting myself in a dangerous situation is the biggest irresponsibility of me, Zhengrou, as the leader of the Spiritual Alliance!"

"But I am a poor man."

"There is no but." Yu Hong interrupted him and said with a smile. "Fellow Taoist may have some misunderstandings."

He lowered his right hand and clenched it into a fist, with a purple-red internal flame igniting on his fist.

"Pindao is not discussing with you."

"." Zuo Yun's expression on the cover became a little stiff. "Fellow Taoist, this is forcing others to do something difficult."

"Fellow Taoist is wrong." Yu Hong sighed, "What I do is just to leave a little hope for this bright and difficult world."

"An extra manpower means a glimmer of hope," he added.

"Is there no room for negotiation?" Zuo Yunfeng asked again.

"What are you still hesitating about, fellow Taoist?" Yu Hong said seriously, "Pindao, this is for your own good. If you fight alone, how many monsters can you defeat? But if you form an alliance with us and other brothers and sisters of the Spirit Alliance, you will be exhausted. If there is someone to replace you, someone will take turns in times of danger. In such a life-and-death situation, why bother yourself?"
Chapter completed!