Gongsun Yong and Dugu Cheng looked at each other, and a bitter smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Liu Changsheng was so domineering that he was extremely domineering. The two strongest elders of the Immortal Sword Sect were killed, and the transformed spirit soldiers were defeated and fled. Even if the remaining six people were willing to take revenge, they probably would not have the ability. One thousand spirit crystals were replaced by one or not, and the six people might have internal conflicts over this.

The Immortal Sword Sect originally had only Yang Zhen and two god-transforming elders in Gu Chunshan. They were not affected by the beast catastrophe overseas. They have always had good friends with other major sects and have no grudges. Now they are being swept by the god-transforming monks in the Immortal Sword Palace to Hanhai Kingdom. This is a matter. If the Immortal Sword Sect does not retreat and retreat overseas, they are likely to suffer a catastrophe.

Wen Bai, Lu Kun and other monks in Hanhai Palace were all feeling happy and wanted to applaud.

The Immortal Sword Sect not only robbed the territory of Hanhai Palace, but also attracted a large number of Hanhai Palace disciples to their disciples, and they had already become deeply hatred.

Many disciples of the Yuling Sect are also in a good mood to yell.

"The evil ones will be punished by the evil ones. It's not that they don't repay you, the time has not come!"

The man from the dome stretched out his hand to caress his beard and was in a good mood.

The Immortal Sword Palace has also attracted many disciples of the Yuling Sect. Some of the middle and small sects that originally depended on the Yuling Sect and even all sects have joined the Immortal Sword Sect. If the Immortal Sword Sect had not supported the Tiangong Sect behind them, how could the Tiangong Sect dare to climb to the Yuling Sect to shit?

Only the disciples of Pudu Temple complained secretly, and they all looked ugly as if they had died. The disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect are the lessons of the past, and they are likely to be forced to hand over magic weapons and resources.

But Liu Changsheng had turned around and turned his eyes to them.

The disciples of Pudu Temple began to pound in their hearts.

The monks of other sects looked over, looking forward to another good show. For the major sects of the Great Yan Dynasty, the harm and threat of Pudu Temple are much greater than that of the Immortal Sword Sect.

At this moment, Liu Changsheng reached out and flicked the storage bracelet, took out a messaging plate, and casually raised his hand to sacrifice a colorful light shield, covering himself.

This light shield is just a soundproof light shield, and everyone can see clearly.

The person who sent the message was Nalan Chuchu. After listening to Nalan Chuchu's story, Liu Changsheng's face suddenly became cold, and then he communicated with Nalan Chuchu for a while.

The light cover dissipated, and Liu Changsheng's figure appeared in front of everyone again, but the several god-transforming monks were stunned. At this moment, Liu Changsheng's murderous intent was so strong that it made people feel scared. Even Gongsun Yong's eyelids were pounding wildly.

"Can you be willing to contribute to the beast robbery, and be willing to fight with the army of monsters with me?"

Liu Changsheng looked directly at the disciples of Pudu Temple, and his eyes swept across the faces of several monks in the Nascent Soul realm and several monks in the Nascent Soul realm.

The crowd was silent!

The disciples of Pudu Temple originally thought they would have the same "treatment" as those of the Xianjian Sect, but unexpectedly, Liu Changsheng raised another question. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what this statement meant.

Then, everyone felt the murderous intent and rushed out of Liu Changsheng's body. They immediately smelled the danger of death, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Amitabha!"

A yellow-robed monk in the lead bowed to Liu Changsheng from afar, and said with a thorn in his mouth, "A battle with the army of monsters is a major event. Can the donor allow us to make a decision after reporting to Master Zhiguang?"

Dazhi and Daxian were afraid that it would be a good fortune for him to fail to get out of the mountain gate. At this moment, he could only hope that Liu Changsheng would be afraid of Zen Master Zhiguang and not use them to attack him.

"Senior brother is right. Pudu Temple is not far from here. Can the donor allow us to return to the mountain gate and report to the master before making a decision?"

Another monk was brave enough to agree, and although his words were fluent, his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

"Zhi Guang took advantage of his absence and ran to the Zangxianpo to plunder the hostages and steal property. He was killed. You can't find him to report it!"

Liu Changsheng replied, his voice was not loud, but the cultivators of various sects around him were shocked. Even the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who were "distributing treasures" turned their heads and looked over.

The abbot of the Tudu Temple actually robbed the hostages while the people were not prepared. This is really shocking, and being killed is even more shocking. Could it be that Liu Changsheng has a powerful helper on the Burial Fairy Pond?

If you think about it carefully, it is true that it is said that Liu Changsheng has many spiritual beasts in his hand, but at this moment, only two of them are accompanied by Ya Zi and Jinya. Maybe there are really powerful ambushers in the Burial Fairy Slope.

"This...this...sen isn't he joking, isn't he?"

Another square-looking black-faced monk asked stutteringly, looking ugly, as if he had lost his parents.

This monk was originally a Nascent Soul Ancestor from a medium-sized sect of the Great Yan Dynasty. After hesitation, he joined the Pudu Temple and wanted to find a good future. Unexpectedly, this "outcome" seemed a bit bad.

Liu Changsheng ignored the black-faced monk, glanced at the disciples of Pudu Temple, and asked again: "Once the demon clan army enters the Great Yan Dynasty, our human race will suffer. As a Buddhist disciple, he pays attention to compassion. At this moment, he is right to raise the butcher knife to kill demons and eliminate evil spirits. I ask again, can you be willing to fight with the demon clan army with me!"

Although there are many disciples in Pudu Temple, except for the more than a thousand core disciples brought by Zhiguang, the other tens of thousands of disciples are all casual cultivators and middle-aged and middle-aged cultivators from the Dayan Dynasty, the Hanhai Empire, and the Daqi Dynasty. A small number of these cultivators have reached the end of their practice and cannot move forward. They want to change to Buddhism and seek new breakthroughs from Buddhist practices. More people are unwilling to fight against the demon army, unwilling to die in the beast calamity, and want to hold the Buddhist tree for safety.

At this moment, hearing that Zhiguang had died, all the monks and laymen were confused. Some people suspected that Liu Changsheng was deceived by false words, while others secretly called unlucky. As for fighting with the demon army, at least nine and a half of the ten people in front of them were unwilling. The "half-person" means that if he threatened his life, he might temporarily agree.

After ten breaths, no one answered, and even the two monks who had just spoken no longer spoke, and no one even dared to look up at Liu Changsheng's eyes.

"As a cultivator of Dayan, he occupies the spiritual mountains and waters of the Dayan Dynasty and enjoys the support of all the people of the Dayan Dynasty. In the face of the great disaster, he is unwilling to contribute to Dayan. Since that is the case, what's the use of Liu Er and others?"

Liu Changsheng suddenly sighed lightly and turned his eyes to Yazi.

Ya Zi understood the truth, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he said with a grim smile: "If you can provide for others, but don't protect the Dharma, how can you do this in the world?"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly the red flames were surging around him, his arms were shaking, and the flames in the sky turned into thousands of red flame swords and slashed at the disciples of Pudu Temple.

With a bang, more than 200 disciples of Pudu Temple were immediately covered by a sea of ​​fire. Some of the weak magic power instantly split into pieces and turned into flying flames.

When he heard that Zen Master Zhiguang went to the Zangxianpo, evil fire had already erupted in Ya Zi's heart. Although he left a series of painful memories on the Zangxianpo, it was at least a temporary nest. He was suddenly kicked, and he was inevitably angry. Moreover, he was a bloodthirsty person. If the monks of all sects were not watching here, he would even want to open his mouth and swallow all these monks into their stomachs and turn them into blood food.

"Liu Changsheng, you...you are a devil!"

A monk who was cut into two pieces by the Red Flame Flying Sword roared, his eyes shattering. He never thought that Liu Changsheng could let go of the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, but refused to let go of the disciples of Pudu Temple.

It’s a pity that his words and his body were swallowed up by the red flames in the blink of an eye.

"You devil, you will be retribution!"

"Your surnamed Liu is an enemy of Buddhism, and you will not die well!"

Screams and scolding came one after another, but after only a moment, it turned into silence!

The mountain was full of burning traces, and magic weapons falling to the ground, burning white bones, spiritual pills and medicines that fell to the ground after the storage bracelet exploded...

These scenes were too shocking, and the disciples of all major sects were shocked, and no one spoke, and the eyes that originally cast towards Liu Changsheng were actually withdrawn.

Many people lamented in their hearts that this killing star has no change in nature. The reason why they are willing to let the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect live is not that they are kind, but that they are just disdainful.

More than 200 living lives turned into ashes in a moment. The title of "devil" does not seem to be a slander.

But if you think about it carefully, these Pudu Temple disciples deserved to die and were offered to others, but they were unwilling to be protecting the Dharma at the critical moment. What's the point of staying?

Some monks couldn't help but sounded the alarm in their hearts. Liu Changsheng would attack Pudu Temple. Will he attack them? Will he force them to fight with the army of monsters together?

Especially those middle-class sects and aristocratic disciples who were specially watching the excitement were all nervous.

At this moment, Ming Jian Zhenren suddenly took a step forward and said, "Fellow Taoists, in order to prevent the army of monsters from entering the Great Yan Dynasty, our Tianshi Mansion will stand with fellow Taoists Liu, form an alliance, form a team, take the initiative to attack, and jointly control the beast robbery. This Maple Leaf Mountain Range was originally one of the four holy places of my Tianshi Mansion, but now it is the temporary base of this team. I hope that all idle Taoists will not step into the Maple Leaf Mountain Range at will in the future!"

As soon as this sentence came out, a doubt in everyone's heart was immediately resolved. It seemed that the Tiangong Sect was indeed completely destroyed.

Although Mingjian Zhenren called Liu Changsheng "Fellow Daoist", the alliance at this moment also shows that Liu Changsheng will always stand with the Tianshi Mansion.

Many people even secretly complained that the two were acting double acts. Liu Changsheng was unwilling to return to the Tianshi Mansion, but he was unwilling to bring trouble to the Tianshi Mansion. But when the Tianshi Mansion encountered trouble, he stood up immediately?

"Everyone, my Hehuan Sect will also send a group of disciples to join the alliance to control the beast robbery!"

Dugucheng stood up the second time.
Chapter completed!