"Don't be anxious." The old voice of the Demon Eye Venerable said with a kind of indifference and conceit: "You will definitely not be able to survive tonight."

"If you can live tonight." He hummed with great resentment, "I will write the three words "I will write the same way" inverted. If I don't break you into a little bit of meat tonight and eat it a little bit, I will be useless to say that Mo Yin will live tonight."

"I promise that you will not only live through tonight, but also have a long time to die." Xu Ziling smiled faintly, "I actually don't really want you, a dead eunuch, to speak because it sounds very disgusting. If you still want me to get close to the Seven Saints, you know that I like to meet new friends!"

"Boy." A seven-sacred envoy snorted coldly: "I want to play with us? But you are not qualified yet!"

"I remember that a 'Mushe Man' and that 'perverted shemale' told me the same thing." Xu Ziling recalled with a little recollection: "But they couldn't help but greet me with warmth, and later they not only played with me but also had some life. Unfortunately, no matter the 'Mushe Man' who boasted that the 'Demonic Divine Art' was invincible, or the 'perverted shemale' who felt that the 'Green Demon Hand' was so good, I didn't have any regrets that my expectations for them were so high..."

Xu Ziling sighed with regret and said that his words made the five Seven Saint Envoys furious and thunderous.

"So it's you!" A tall masked man roared like thunder: "It turns out that you killed the 'Huang Sheng Envoy' and 'Qing Sheng Envoy'!"

"I really look for it without looking for it!" the oldest man snorted heavily: "We have always been confused about who did it. At first we thought it was Yu Wenhua and who didn't want to be you, a little bastard! You really made it easy for us to find!"

"Each one another." Xu Ziling smiled as if he heard someone saying congratulations on wealth: "I'm looking for you too! If you don't have a small trick, you can't lure you to show up! This person who looks like a man is not the same as the vacuum cleaner of Laojun Temple. Isn't it? It seems that the demon blood elder I killed a few days ago is your "Red Holy Envoy"! You are called by red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, and you must be ranked according to this rule, besides your name is vulgar and cheap, right? Now the most powerful "Orange Holy Envoy" I really hope that the gap between you and the Demon Blood Elder will not be too big!"

"Pichen?" The queen of Yin trembled slightly and said lightly: "It seems that your Laojun's life is really too leisurely."

"The Venerable Demon Eye invites you." A masked man suddenly became a Taoist bone and fairy wind, although he was still wearing black clothes, but it seemed to be a big sleeve of Taoist robe. He raised his palm slightly to pay homage to the sky. The star in the sky seemed to become clear and transparent, and became polite and bright. He said softly: "I wish the master of the sect. Pi Chen is not an internal matter of Xin Yingui. He was just invited to make a notarization."

"Damn it." Xu Ziling laughed and said, "I'm so impressed. Others don't know. Do you really think you can cover up the obscene behavior of men and women who are thieves and prostitutes? If you don't fart, pollute the air. I think you are transparent but you are pretending to be a pretentious person and bully. Why are you looking for sucking?"

"The little donor seems to be very brave." The Pi Chen glanced at Xu Ziling slightly and said softly: "But the words of a rude must be of the same strength to be useful!"

"Although I'm not strong enough," Xu Ziling said carelessly: "But there is no problem killing you, Pi Chen, Pi Shou Xuanrong, Feng Xiang and other trash. I don't know which of them you are, but I will kill you no matter which one!"

"It seems that the little donor knows a lot." Pi Chen sighed slightly and said, "It's a pity that smart people are not good at all..."

"He will live a good life." Mrs. Dongming suddenly stood up and smiled at Xu Ziling and said, "All others will be suspicious after you said so much! Mother, you and me are better off dealing with each other tomorrow. Let's work together to help Ziling clear these obstacles that harm the world before talking about it?"

"I'll only see you again tonight and feel ruthless." Yinhou nodded slightly and said lightly: "The demonic eyes are mine, I don't care about anything else."

"Eunuch Bian." Xu Ziling's eyes lit up as soon as he heard this: "Did you hear it? I finally have the chance to get close to you. Come on, come on, let me see you, the dead eunuch, that is not a man or a woman. I can't wait for you."

The top of the hill.

The widow stepped on the magical demon, and flew into the air. Danmei stepped onto the iron staff of the magic disaster. The latter swung the staff vigorously and shot it at the widow's palms to accumulate strength and lift it up. The widow, which was stepping on her palms, was sent to the higher sky.

With a wave of the demon ribbon, she pulled out something as thin as a cicada's wing from her back as if she was alive. It spread out like a spirituality. She bounced a few fingers and bounced the hidden weapons in the Daming Zun Sect one by one, and then handed over a woman from the Daming Zun Sect who soared into the sky with the same method. She then stepped on the other party's palm with an extremely mysterious and beautiful demon step and then ascended several feet high. Then she floated away like a fairy track without trace.

The woman from the Ming Zun Sect immediately coughed a few times when she fell to the ground. The masked black veil leaked red.

"What a powerful demon skill." Shanmu Shafang's expression moved slightly and praised: "What a delicate Flying Wing, is this Lu Miaozi doing? There are so many capable people in the Central Plains!"

"Of course there are many capable people in the Central Plains." Bai Qing'er smiled crisply with a silver bell-like voice: "It's a pity that many people don't look good at this."

"Even if you add that little girl just now, you are not our opponents." Shanmu Shafang asked with a smile: "Do you still have so confidence now? You should know that there is nothing wrong with having confidence, but overconfidence is proud!"

"My number is not less than you." Bai Qing'er smiled like a silver bell: "Although his strength is stronger than his senior, the Five Mingzi and Five Types of Demons of the Daming Zun Sect just want to reduce our Yingui Sect, right? You have thick fog and evil wind and poisonous water secret air, we also have four charms; you have the Water and Fire Mother and Wumingzi and the other three who we don't know yet, but we also have three elders and two guardians; you have the God of the Goddess, Rong Jiaojiao, but we also have a little girl who I am not talented! Speaking of which, in addition to Senior Shanmu, we have a few more foreign disciples!"

"Count it, you have a little more people." Rong Jiao, who was exposed by Bai Qing'er, smiled with charming charm and charming smile: "If that woman just now didn't leave, you could still breathe for a while, but now she is gone, why do you still want to fight us? Don't say that we still have reinforcements, just the mother of Shan, is enough to sweep your Yingui sect."

"If you are here," Bai Qing'er smiled and said, "I guess he can be more rampant, it's a pity that he is not here. We have never thought about fighting with you. We just want to watch the show to see how you escaped the siege of those bald donkeys!"

Before Bai Qing'er's words could be finished, a sound of knocking on the wooden fish suddenly came from afar.

The knock was obviously very soft and came from the distance, but there was a kind of Zen singing. A supreme majesty shook strongly in the hearts of everyone, causing everyone's mind and gods to tremble as if the knock was hitting the most vulnerable part of their hearts. Everyone was shocked by the knock and felt indescribable discomfort in their hearts.

This kind of Zen melody with infinite compassion and infinite majesty can achieve this effect except for the authentic Buddhist mental method.

When everyone heard the knock of the wooden fish, except for Shanmu Shafang, almost everyone had a little change in color, although everyone's inner breath was greatly affected by this authentic Buddhist technique.

A handsome monk Youran walked out of the darkness, holding a wooden fish with his eyes closed and slowly walked.

This master who can make a masterpiece of Zen sounds with a wooden fish lightly tap is not only a frown and white-bearded old monk, but also an extremely handsome "Young monk" who can never be over forty years old even if he looks horizontally and vertically.

He has a slender figure, a straight nose, and looks very unique.

The curved curve of the monk's upper lip and slightly upturned lower lip complement the arch to highlight some indescribable charm. It makes people feel that if he makes him yell, the Buddha's chant would be a compassionate Buddhist chant. His lips seemed both appropriate and inexplicable compassion on his thin face. Look at the monk's very broad and bright face, which has a worldly and pure divine light. The divine light neither looked weak and cowardly nor arrogant, but was rather comfortable and natural.

Compassion and compassion are perfectly integrated into this monk. People in the secular world will inevitably bow to the ground to seek pity when they see it.

The monk was wearing a monk's robe and brown coat, slowly walking into a mortal posture that became a saint.

The monk could not make everyone feel disgusted when he appeared, but behind this monk, more than 200 monks holding iron Zen sticks, formed a Buddhist formation so that they tacitly surrounded the hills.

"Are you injured?" The Demon Eye Venerable saw the aura bursting from Xu Ziling and Mrs. Dongming and said in a state of mind: "You are pretending to be injured and leading us to take action? You have not fought with the Yin Queen at all?"

"Although you are stupid, you are not as stupid as a pig?" Xu Ziling sighed in infinite surprise while bursting his immortal power field into a burst of his immortal power field. Mrs. Dongming was more remarkable and faster than before. She was flying within the range of his power field. The aura on her body was several times stronger than before. She faintly chased the unfathomable sea realm of Yinhou.

Compared with the demonic energy of the Yinhou, the demonic energy on Mrs. Dongming is more satisfactory and perfect. In her every move, she condensed into clusters of demonic energy onto a long ribbon stretched out from her sleeve, like a string of black pearl chains.

The terrifying demon chain was attached to the eighteen demon balls. The terrifying demon energy on the demonic energy made the corners of the eyes twitch. He never dreamed that this lady Dongming not only did not consume excessive internal information, but not only did not suffer from the injury after fighting against the Yin Queen, but was also so powerful that it was so terrifying.

He was fooled by his opponent.

Everything Xu Ziling and the others did just now was pretending that they were luring themselves into taking action.

Seeing Xu Ziling's extremely hateful smile, he suddenly realized that this man had set up a trap early in the morning and was waiting for him to jump down.

Queen Yin has always been unwilling to consume her internal fighting and strength. She hates Xu Ziling, who killed the three elders, very much if she didn't attack or rebel. If she didn't attack, she would never join forces with him. If she didn't attack, she would even really kill him, but now she has let him reverse all this.

He didn't know what Xu Ziling had said to the queen of Yin before he arrived, before he attracted the Seven Saint Envoys, so that she could believe and accept his plan together with pretending to be injured to lure him into a fool.

He doesn't know.

And I believe he doesn't have the chance to ask again.

Because the Yin Queen attacked him.

The sound of the Heavenly Demon Reappears. Everyone's hearts are trembling in the storm. Xu Ziling shoots out like a swallow in the rain. The moon in the well is like a thunderbolt and lightning flashes above Bian Buhui's head.
Chapter completed!