In the southeast corner of the Maoshan General Altar, there is a lotus pond that is not too big in a small courtyard, and the lotus flowers in the pond are blooming, which is particularly beautiful.

Zhou Linglong stood by the pool, looking back at the vibration and scolding in the distance, her face was pale, and her right hand was outstretched, holding a drop of blood in her palm, and she kept muttering something in her mouth.

At this moment, a strange wind drifted in the distance, and the palm of his right hand was heavy, and the blood fell, turning into a figure, which was Zhou Fengchen.

He was covered in blood and miserable at this time, and as soon as he appeared, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Dust!" Zhou Linglong stepped forward excitedly.

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand and stood up panting, "I'm fine!" ”

Zhou Linglong looked at the lights in the distance, "You don't need to fight with them, you should have used this method to escape earlier!" ”

Zhou Fengchen shook his head and hoarsely voiced, "You don't understand, so many earth immortals have locked the small courtyard, and those who can't run away can only use desperate means to confuse their audio-visual!" ”

"Chase!" In the distance, a figure was already approaching.

Zhou Linglong's face changed, "Get out of the city gate!" ”

Zhou Fengchen chuckled and approached, and suddenly a sturdy, unfancy palm hit her chest, which was enough to kill her for half her life.

"Poof-" Zhou Linglong opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out upside down, and the moment she landed, her eyes were full of disbelief, "Why!" ”

"This palm will save your life! This palm...... also cut off the love of sisters and brothers! ”

Zhou Fengchen chuckled and walked to the left side of the pond, where there was a huge bronze bell.

Zhou Linglong fell heavily to the ground, her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were still looking at Zhou Fengchen's back, "Brother......"

"This is it!"

Whoa, whoa—

Countless figures arrived, surrounded all directions, and locked Zhou Fengchen tightly.

Zhou Fengchen was looking at the bronze bell, he was gambling, betting that Zhao Guizhen had calculated what happened to him, and he had already made a foolproof plan to attack or destroy outside.

Bet right! Escape from Ascension.

Wrong bet! Death is over!

He turned his head and looked at the countless figures, "You forced me!" ”

"Evil obstacles! What about forcing you? Mrs. Qi, who was old, looked at the miserable Zhou Linglong and leaned heavily on crutches.

"Hehe......" Zhou Fengchen chuckled and punched the bronze bell, "A thousand blows!" ”

Buzz –

The violent bell rang and shook everyone's eardrums, but everyone still felt more surprised and puzzled, what did he do when he hit the bell before he died?

Bang –

At this moment, as if something had shattered, a dense and terrifying aura came.

Immediately following the sky in the direction of the gate, a dense figure appeared in an instant, covering the sky and the sun, and every figure was gloomy.

It is an endless number of Yin soldiers.

The leader is a man in his thirties wearing a wide robe with big sleeves, long hair and a heroic appearance, and two beautiful women dressed in white like snow and with high buns.

It is Zhao Guizhen, the Scattered Flower Ghost King, and the Baili Ghost King!

And there are at least nearly 100 ghost kings around, thousands of ghost generals, 780,000 yin soldiers, and some unnamed giants, monsters, and behemoths.

The scene is terrifying!

Mrs. Qi, Zhang Yingsong, Sun Changqing, Qi Lianshan, Yu Xuzi, and other old guys from the five families and seven factions, including Zhang Shisan's group, Zhou Linglong, and countless scattered cultivators, were instantly dumbfounded.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Guizhen laughed, dancing like a child, "Ah Chen! My good brother! I knew you were going to help us! ”

Bai Li also chuckled, flicked his sleeves, and the snow-white cuffs were like a thousand zhang training, instantly wrapped Zhou Fengchen, and laughed loudly, "Such a good little guy, you don't want it, we want it, hehehe......"

Mrs. Qi looked at the big bell and finally reacted, and said in a deep voice: "These old ghosts want to attack Maoshan Mountain, but they can't break the big array, Zhou Fengchen is the internal response, and he uses the Taoist characteristics of Dayan to hit the Wuji Bell with nothing and nothing to break, and the inside and outside should break the Maoshan big array!"

Zhang Zhenqin sighed, "We are confused! ”

Monk Fa Ming also looked at Zhou Fengchen coldly, "Zhou Fengchen is using bitter meat tricks?" ”

Zhang Yingsong and Sun Changqing were suddenly distressed, "If you knew this earlier, it would be good to kill early, why bother playing!" ”

The saddest thing is Zhang Thirteen, Li Canying, Jiang Zhengxin, a large group of people, you have contradictions with the five families and seven factions, and you fight to fight, but you really plan to attack the mountain in advance, so ...... The meaning has changed!

This...... It's really no different from the evil way!

And in the sky, Zhou Fengchen was tightly hugged by Bai Li, but there was no trace of charm in his heart, looking below, his head was buzzing.

A manly man can do something and not do something, he can fight, he can use some means to survive, but ...... This kind of practice of being in the company of ghosts and monsters and forcibly attacking the Shangqing General Altar is equivalent to evil people, and it is ......

It's a solid seat!

You can't hide from it!

This is different from the past, even if he is alive, he is really standing on the opposite side of the five families and seven factions, Zhang Shisan's friendship is not there, and Shangguan Xianyun will not be able to marry him again.

"You...... You okay? Bai Li approached the ghost king in surprise, his body condensed, and a trace of fragrance emanated from his mouth.

Sanhua also came over, touched his head, and said with a smile: "I have been wronged, little guy!"

"Dust! Cheer up, manly man, dare to act, what are you afraid of? "Zhao Guizhen is full of pride.

Zhou Fengchen hesitated for a moment, "You guys...... What exactly? ”

Zhao Guizhen looked down, and his voice shook the sky, "Five families and seven factions!" Fish for fame and reputation! A group of hypocrites and villains, but they claim to be famous and decent, and they should be killed! to quench my thousand-year-old hatred! ”

"Hehe......"

Mrs. Qi below didn't care, "Just ghosts, dare to talk about killing the five families and seven factions?" All sects and factions, all of you are scattered cultivators, and according to the Maoshan General Altar arrangement! Don't panic! ”

"Yes!"

Whether it was Zhang Shisan's group of elites from five families and seven factions, or the scattered cultivators, they did not hesitate and quickly dispersed in all directions, forming groups of three or five, forming a resistance formation one by one.

And Mrs. Qi, Zhang Zhenqin, Monk Faben, Zhang Yingsong, and other forty or fifty earth immortals flew into the air together.

Zhang Yingsong was disdainful, "Just rely on you to wait for the evil obstacles?" ”

"It's not a problem for us to destroy you!" Zhao Guizhen instantly exuded momentum.

The first-grade ghost king, the second-grade ghost king...... Five-grade ghost king, six-grade ghost king...... Jiupin Ghost King...... Little Ghost King!

Mrs. Qi and the other hundred forty or fifty people changed their faces in an instant, the little tribulation ghost king is equivalent to the seven-rank earth immortal!

And that's not all!

The Scattered Flower Ghost King and the Baili Ghost King spread their momentum at the same time, and they were both Jiupin Ghost Kings.

Boom Boom Boom ......

There were nearly a hundred ghost kings behind him, and their momentum spread out violently, ranging from one to six or seven grades.

Mrs. Qi's group of people turned extremely ugly.

Zhao Guizhen waved his sleeves, "If this is not enough!" So...... Come on—"

As soon as the words fell, the Yin soldiers behind them automatically moved out of the way, revealing a huge black hole, with a yellow-brown liquid at the end, and a group of black strange snakes slowly consigned it up with a huge barrel.

Zhao Guizhen smiled, "This seat is poured with the water of this yellow spring, will it destroy your Maoshan Mountain Gate?" Kill your descendants and disciples? Hahaha......"

At this time, not only did the old guy of the five families and seven factions change his face, but Zhou Fengchen's face also changed.

He struggled out of the arms of the Baili Ghost King, "You ......"

Bai Li Ghost King patted him on the face and threw him to a strange carriage behind him, "Little guy, let's see my sister kill people!" ”

Bang!

Zhou Fengchen fell on the frame, his whole body was sore, he raised his hand to speak, and Zhao Guizhen had already ordered, "Follow me...... Kill! ”

"Kill—"

Thousands of Yin soldiers and ghosts will swoop down.

(End of chapter)