The night is dark and the moon is dark.

Outside the residence of the Evil Extreme Sect, a group of Buddhist masters led by Daoxin and other four holy monks came here in the moonlight.

Since the first generation of the evil emperor Xie Bo, the evil sect has been the most hidden force among the six sects of the two sects of the demon sect, and it has spread to the world in the previous generation of the evil emperor Mo Yiming.

Ran Min, the Han general who assisted the Shi Zhao regime, was determined to drive out the Tartars, but with the defeat of Ran Min, he was also forced to disappear.

His disciple Xiang Yutian Tianzong is a genius, not only inheriting his Evil Extreme Sect, but also his martial arts are even better than him, although he has not developed the Evil Extreme Sect on a large scale for hundreds of years.

But it is also the most prosperous sect among today's demon sects.

"Buddhism Daoxin!"

"Buddha Gate Emperor Heart!"

"Buddha Gate Jiaxiang!"

"Wisdom of Buddhism!"

"The Buddha Gate is empty!"

"Ask to see Mr. Xiang!"

A huge sound of piercing the golden cracking stone rolled away, enveloping the entire Evil Extreme Sect station, resounding throughout the wilderness.

Rumble!

The lights suddenly brightened in the Evil Extreme Sect's residence, countless torches were raised, and countless noisy footsteps sounded.

After the tea time, a group of masters of the Evil Extreme Sect rushed out of the station.

"Old monk Daoxin! Why did my evil sect make trouble? ”

Among the masters of the Evil Extreme Sect, Zhou Lao sighed and walked out, shouting loudly.

That Zhou Lao Si was wearing a monk's robe, his face was as wide as a basin, his chin was bulging, his two thick lips were protruding like a bird's peck, and the pair of big eyes were like two ghost fires, his body was short and fat, but his hands were as thick as tree trunks, and his five fingers were as thick as turnips, which was indescribably hideous and evil.

A group of people in the Buddhist sect couldn't help but frown secretly when they saw that Zhou Laosi's evil momentum, but he was wearing a monk's robe.

"Old Zhou sighs, I don't know where your master is, where is the contemporary evil emperor Xiang Yutian?"

The emperor heart, who had the most violent temper among the four holy monks, snorted coldly, and the Zen staff in his hand slammed down, and he shook the ground endlessly.

"I don't know, what are the four holy monks looking for my master?"

Before Zhou Laosi could speak, a bewitching woman wearing a palace costume standing behind him moved lightly and spoke softly.

"It seems that Mr. Xiang is not here?"

A smile leaked from Daoxin's jade-like face, with one palm on his chest, chanting a Buddha name, and saying: "The Evil Extreme Sect is perverse, today, I am here to subdue the demon!" ”

Thundered!

As Dao Xin spoke, a group of Buddhist masters behind him roared, and the rolling sound waves suddenly erupted with surging true qi!

"Not good! Bald asses are going crazy! ”

"Kill! Kill these bald asses! ”

"Kill!"

The faces of the people of the Evil Extreme Sect changed suddenly, and they knew that they couldn't be good, and when they landed, the sword was unsheathed, twisting the surrounding rolling air currents, and meeting a group of Buddhist masters!

Boom!

The sound of countless swords out of the sheath sounded, and countless warrior monks' sticks and swords came out of the sheath, and the sound of killing rose to the sky.

The bloody qi that swept through the sky with a strong wind swept away in all directions.

In just a few breaths, I don't know how many masters have died.

"Old bald donkey! When my master returns, he will definitely wipe out your Buddhism! ”

Zhou Lao sighed and shouted loudly, only thinking that this group of monks had gone crazy and stopped asking.

He suddenly took a step forward, and in the wide sleeved robe, the thick palm suddenly attacked, and several Buddhist masters who attacked him were shocked to death on the spot.

"Oops! How can the master not return! ”

Jin Huanzhen's face was ugly, his five fingers were opened, and a scarlet true qi surged, killing the master of the Buddhist Sect in front of him, and his heart was filled with anger.

When the colorful clothes danced, he suddenly glanced at it, and saw the heads of countless monks in the moonlight flickering brightly, densely, like the tide, and I couldn't help but feel cold in my heart.

Although the power of the Evil Extreme Sect is not small, Xiang Yutian is not there, and where can the Buddha Sect resist it.

The masters of the Buddhist Sect surrounded and killed a group of evil sect members like a tide, but only Daoxin, Jiaxiang, Likong and others did not make a move, guarding against a sudden attack on Yutian.

"Did Xiang Yutian really retreat?"

Jiaxiang put one hand on his chest, glanced at the fighting crowd, and frowned.

"It's not necessarily impossible, but we must be careful and vigilant, and we must not be exploited by it!"

Emperor Xin glanced at the battlefield with an indifferent face, and said lightly.

"It's a pity that after the First World War, I don't know how many Buddhist sons and daughters died!"

Daoxin recited a Buddha name in a low voice and sighed.

The Evil Extreme Sect is not prepared for the sudden attack of the Buddha Sect, and its power is not as good as the Demon Sect, so it naturally falls behind, but there are many masters of the Evil Extreme Sect, and it is almost impossible for the Buddha Sect to achieve a complete victory.

"Bliss in the afterlife is not a bad thing!"

The empty face was as usual, and he said lightly.

"Daoxin, Jiaxiang, how dare you four little bald asses raid my Holy Sect?"

At this moment, I don't know how far away in the wilderness, I suddenly remembered an indifferent, domineering voice full of murderous intent.

This voice doesn't pierce the golden cracked stone, it is faint like a breeze, but it contains a very strange evil power!

Bang!

With the sound came, the wind pressed down on the weeds in the wilderness.

In the moonlight, a figure in a black robe kicked up dust in the sky with a roar, dozens of feet away in a breath, and before the words landed, it was already close to the battlefield.

When the black robe danced, the entire battlefield was violently winded, and countless Buddhist masters screamed miserably, affected by the evil power in the sound waves, and died tragically among the masters of the Evil Extreme Sect!

The situation on the entire field was reversed immediately, and a group of masters of the Evil Extreme Sect shouted the Holy Emperor and shot furiously, beating the masters of Buddhism backwards again and again for a while.

"Amitabha!"

Daoxin chanted a Buddha horn, and the mighty Buddha power vibrated with the sound waves, interrupting the evil voice of the person who came: "Mr. Xiang's generation of evil emperors, but he shot at juniors, it is really a loss of identity!" ”

"Huh! Ha ha! The little bald donkey's face is hard to get! ”

There was a wild laugh from the black robe, and he suppressed Daoxin's voice.

"Amitabha!"

The faces of the rest of the old monks couldn't help but change color slightly, and they all stepped out in unison, chanting a Buddha name.

Thundered!

The rolling sound waves resisted, and the fierce force surged endlessly, and the ground around them exploded, and dust rose all over the sky.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

In the sound wave shock that was almost visible to the naked eye, the more than 1,000 monks who were fighting, and hundreds of masters of the Evil Extreme Sect couldn't help but drop their weapons and hugged their heads.

The entire place of the battle was filled with screams.

Buzz!

The air was humming constantly, and the black figure resisted the joint efforts of Daoxin and the other five people with his own strength, and he did not fall behind.

Call!

In the midst of the roar of the sound waves, the five old monks took a step back in unison, and when their sleeves waved, their true qi surged endlessly, and they were slightly injured almost at the same time!

"Mr. Xiang really deserves to be a generation of evil emperors! It's amazing! ”

Daoxin's face flashed a little pale, and he was impressed.

"Good means! Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa is worthy of being one of the four great divine skills! ”

The strength of the empty was a cut below that of the four Daoxin, and he took a few steps back, and his complexion changed again and again.