In a short period of time, the Sword Sealer had already killed all the nine relics of the Dragon God Mountain Range, and they had originally planned to start dealing with the people of the Qing Sect and the Void Sect, but as soon as they heard the words of the two women in the fire clothes, they immediately changed their attention.

Now that he has followed Wutian, he must think about him, if he can bring all these people under his command, the combat power of the Shura Legion will be greatly increased at that time.

"We'll wait and see!" Jian Si nodded, his eyes were like lightning, he glanced at the other people around him, and said lightly: "Do you go by yourself, or do we invite you to go." ”

These are basically people from first- and second-rate sects, and there are also some lone wanderers, bandits, etc., who gather in Gutuo Temple, just to try their luck and see if they can make some benefits by the way.

But they didn't want to, they didn't get the benefits, but they saw a tragic battle, the nine relics of the Dragon God Mountain Range were in their hearts, which was comparable to the god-like existence of the gods, but in the hands of this group of sword sealers, they were as fragile as dead wood and vulnerable.

This kind of scene, many people have seen it for the first time, and they have long been trembling with fear by the momentum of the sword sealer, and even some of them have already fled.

At this moment, when the remaining part of the people heard Jian Si's words, how dare they hesitate at all, one by one, like a fire burning their buttocks, they fled to the foot of Xuli Mountain without looking back!

"It's ridiculous that a group of little minions dare to join in the fun. ”

Jun Haotian smiled coldly, his eyes swept over Qingzong and Xuzong and others, and finally locked on the two daughters of Huoyi and Qi Qing, and said with a somewhat warning tone: "It's okay for you to watch from the sidelines, but I kindly advise you a few words, don't play any tricks, in addition, I hope you had better make a choice before this battle is over." ”

After speaking, Jun Haotian glanced at the dozens of brothers beside him, and laughed: "Let's go, go and help our alliance, and by the way, go and meet those so-called Vajra Arhats, haha......"

"Qi Qing, what do you think?" Huo Yi wondered.

After thinking about it, Qi Qing sighed lightly: "Let's take a look first! After all, this is not a trivial matter, as long as we take one wrong step, we will fall into a place of no return!"

The battle started again, and the Dark Legion faced the Ninety Vajra Arhats, which were not inferior, but now with the addition of the Shura Legion, the battle situation was directly one-sided.

What happened in Gutuo Temple, as soon as it was reported by someone with a heart, it immediately caused a big storm.

"The sword sealer of the Sword Sect will actually become a subordinate of the Heaven Rebel, and what kind of Shura army has been established, this thing is too funny!"

Many people think it's too incredible, the hatred between the Sword Sect and Wutian is definitely not a common one, and it's normal for Wutian to deal with them, but isn't this hand a little too ruthless?

You must know that the Sword Sect spent countless years of hard work to cultivate ninety-nine sword sealers, but in the end, they were all taken away by the opponent, what is this not to marry others?

However, after learning about this, many people admired Wutian so much that they could have so many strong people without a little price, this kind of business is really cost-effective.

Another question came again, Wutian was a good deal, the Sword Sect had lost so many strong people in vain, wasn't it sure that it would be so angry that it hit the wall? The result was much beyond everyone's expectations.

After Jian Wuxian learned about this, he didn't react much, and only issued an order to the disciples, the disciples who were outside rushed back to the sect as quickly as possible, and the disciples who were already in the sect were not allowed to go out.

When people learned of this order, they all felt a little incredible, because this practice was tantamount to closing the mountain and closing the sect!

However, everyone also understands that for this matter, the Sword Sect will definitely not give up, just imagine, the people he has worked so hard to cultivate, but in the end he is wiped out by others, and then he turns around to deal with himself, who can bear this kind of thing?

Therefore, everyone is suspecting that the Sword Sect is closing the mountain and closing the sect, and what conspiracy is secretly being planned?

"Sword Without a Trace, what are you going to do next?"

The Great Venerable leaned on the throne in the council hall of the Shura Hall, as if thinking about something, rubbing his forehead with his right hand, and gently tapping the armrest of the throne with his left index finger, and a rhythmic crisp sound continued to reverberate in this place.

The Three Venerables and the others sat on the seats on both sides below, but the Great Venerable did not speak, and everyone drank tea alone, silently.

Suddenly, the Great Venerable asked, "Third Brother, after hearing the rumors of Lawlessness, do you still plan to deal with him, or do you want to continue to carry out your plot?"

"I admit that I underestimated him before, but what can the sword sealer who recovered the Sword Sect say? Can you guarantee that he will die for the Shura Palace? Not to mention that his own cultivation is only in the initial stage of divine transformation. The Three Venerables said disdainfully.

"It seems that you don't know much about Wutian!"

The Great Venerable shook his head, then slowly got up, glanced at the pillars of the Shura Hall below, and sighed slightly in his heart, if it weren't for the infighting, the power of the Shura Hall in Zhongyao Continent would definitely be able to develop rapidly.

"Regardless of whether Wutian is dead set on the Shura Hall or not, this seat hopes that your ambition can end here, if you have to avenge the hall master, you can wait for Wutian to come back and challenge him face-to-face. ”

After that, the figure of the Great Venerable flashed, and quickly disappeared without a trace, but it left behind a sentence that shocked the body and mind of several Great Venerables, floating in the main hall for a long time.

"During the period when this seat is not there, I hope you can stick to your duty, if you wait for this seat to come back and find that you have done something unfavorable to the Shura Temple, even if you have the support of those old monsters, you will not be able to escape the fate of death!"

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Xuli Mountain, Gutuo Temple!

When the Shura Legion killed the ninety golden-bodied Arhats, the voice of the Buddha Lord in the Xuli Hall was silent for a long time, and finally sounded: "Ghost is sorrowful, lawless, it seems that you are prepared to come today! ”

"Learn, Buddha, are you too naïve, can you still say such naïve words at this time, you can learn from each other, if the old man wins, your Gutuo Temple retreats to the desert, this oasis is dominated by my ghost sect, do you dare?"

"What if the old man wins?" At the same time as the voice of the Buddha Lord sounded, he did not see the door of the Void Li Hall open, and between the distortion of the void in front of the door, an old monk dressed in a sackcloth robe appeared out of thin air.

"Is he the Buddha Master?" Wutian's pupils contracted, and there was a hint of doubt between his brows, because this person really didn't look like a high-ranking monk.

I saw this so-called Buddha master, skinny, wearing an old and tattered robe, a broken straw hat on his head, and a pair of dirty straw sandals under his feet.

"This is a monk who has attained the Tao, and he is simply a living man called Hanako!" muttered the little one.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha's ear power is quite good, and it fell into his ears word for word, his eyes shot, and he smiled at the little guy: "The little benefactor is wrong, the most important thing for those who cultivate Buddha is the heart, only people with pure hearts and kind hearts can get the mercy of the Buddha and achieve the supreme Buddha position, and the appearance is just a stinky skin, which will dissipate with the years sooner or later, so why care!"

"Old monk, you Buddhism doesn't pay attention to the four emptiness, but as a monk who has attained the Tao, why do you hold a big fat chicken leg to gnaw? Could it be that your Gutuo Temple is eating fasting and reciting Buddha on the surface, but secretly you are proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling?"

"It's all empty. The Worm King reminded.

The little guy glanced at it, and said angrily: "The frog master is discussing Buddhism with the old monk, what are you talking about, you little kid, while going cool." ”

"The Dharma has clouds......

"Buddhism has clouds, wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha is in a hurry, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, the Buddha will send down divine grace and give blessings, old monk, is Grandpa Frog wrong?" The Buddha was about to speak, but the little guy interrupted directly, and then looked at him playfully.

I didn't want the Buddha to be angry, but praised him: "The little benefactor is extraordinary, if you can take refuge in my Buddha, over time, you will definitely be able to cultivate the golden body of an Arhat and achieve the supreme Buddha position." ”

"Are you referring to them?" the little guy pointed to the Vajra Arhat, who was being defeated by the Dark Legion and the Shura Legion in the distance, and grinned with a frog-like sneer.

"Alas, what a sin!" the Buddha shook his head and sighed, his eyes were kind, and with a slight wave of his arm, the big fat chicken leg in his hand came out of his hand and flew towards the Vajra Arhat.

"If you win, the chicken leg will go to the old man. ”

At this time, the ghost suddenly made a move, and a black mist emerged, turning into a big hand covering the sky, and then grabbed it in the air, and the big fat chicken leg that broke through the air was eaten in the air, and it was directly ingested!

"Ghost is worried, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and your cultivation still hasn't grown!"

While speaking, the Buddha took off the broken hat on the top of his head, and then threw it lightly, the original shabby cloth hat, under the surprised eyes of the three of Wutian, actually rose in the wind, and finally it was several times larger than the giant hand that covered the sky, blooming ten thousand Buddha lights, like a round of golden sun, towards the big hand, as if to suppress it.

"Imperial soldier!" Wutian's face became extremely strange, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he might never have imagined in his life that the broken hat on the head of the Buddha Lord would actually be an imperial soldier!

"Could it be that his clothes are also imperial soldiers?" the little guy wondered.

"Pay attention to what that one does, you should take a closer look at that big fat chicken leg. The Worm King reminded.

The little guy looked at it and said very seriously: "It's fat, it's oily, it's big, it feels very fragrant, but it's a little dirty, and the frog has no appetite." ”

The insect king looked at the sky speechlessly, and immediately roared: "Idiot, it's not for you to look at this, but for you to think about why two half-step peerless powerhouses would grab a chicken leg." ”

"They all like to eat!I don't know this, you're so ****!" the little guy raised his little paws, and added a second sentence after speaking.

"Wutian, you have been able to get along with this 'smart' frog uncle for so many years, your perseverance and endurance, this king really has to admire. ”

"Nima's, there's a kind of you saying it again. The little guy glared, then looked at Wutian, and humbly asked for advice: "Little Tianzi, tell me, in addition to fat and big, what else is special about this chicken leg?"

"I guess you're right, both of them like to eat chicken legs. After thinking about it for a long time, Wutian shook his head expressionlessly, and spit out a sentence that made the little guy proud, but made the insect king almost faint.

"Will there be a half-step peerless powerhouse in this world who loves to eat chicken legs?" The insect king howled in his heart, wanting to cry without tears, the sadness and remorse in his heart are really indescribable in words, why did he get into these two idiots.

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