"God of Poison!" Yuyangzi's face looked as ugly as possible. He almost gritted his teeth and read out these two words. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "You and I are both members of the Holy Religion, and we share the respect of the Patriarch Tiansha. , we should work together for the great cause of the Holy Religion" "Hehe! What Brother Yuyang said is so righteous. He used a disciple under his sect to confuse us, but he went to the depths of the desert to hunt for treasures. He is really dedicated to the public good. Ah! At least, little sister, I am ashamed of myself!" A soft voice full of ridicule and ridicule suddenly sounded, and a graceful and beautiful woman slowly walked out from the dark right side. She has a graceful figure, her face is covered with gauze, she is elegant and reserved, but she also contains an extreme charm. Her eyes are moving, magnificent and charming, as if she wants to suck people's souls in: "Brother Poison God, Taoist King of Ghosts, both Come out! Now that the holy sect respects us and the other four sects, we have to come up with a charter for how to distribute the treasures. " "Sanmiao, Ghost King, are you here?" Yuyangzi's face was as pale as a piece of paper. He staggered, his eyes full of fear, staring at the darkness in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "Our four sects have always been in harmony with each other, why do you want to oppress my Changsheng Hall with the poison god old man?" "The world It is a rare treasure that a virtuous person can live in. Although Wan is not talented, he still has to try his luck for the sake of the sect¡¯s foundation. I hope Brother Yuyang Haihan will do it!¡± Following a burst of indifferent words, gradually, in the darkness, he came to try his luck. Two figures appeared - an old man in a green shirt with a hale and hearty face, and a middle-aged scribe with extraordinary bearing, gentleness and elegance. They were clearly the God of Poison and the King of Ghosts! The Poison God had a look that was half-smiling, half-smiling, half-sympathetic, half-smiling, and glanced at Yuyangzi: "Brother Yuyang, don't blame me for talking too much. The most important thing for this man is to see his own clearly. Position, be sure of your own strength." He paused, smiled faintly, and a hint of cold murderous aura spread out: "Isn't there a saying in the secular world, it's a common man who is not guilty, but who is guilty of carrying a jade? " This sentence is really true! It's a bit more vicious than the most vicious curse. Isn't this just a roundabout way of telling Yuyangzi that the strength of your Changsheng Hall has declined, and we will give you face and call you Dao Brother. If I don't give you face, you are nothing. Even if you get this rare treasure, can your Changsheng Hall be able to keep it? Yuyangzi stared at him, only to be so angry that the three corpse gods jumped, with fierce eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Poison God, old ghost, what do you want?" "Nothing," the Poison God shook his head, with a look on his face. He showed a cold smile, as if a poisonous snake in the cave woke up, swallowing the snake's message, and the chilling air around him surged: "If I were you, I should hibernate in the Changsheng Hall now, work hard to cure, and cultivate and live. King Dao, it is really unwise for me to act like this!" At this point, he sneered and shook his head contemptuously, the threat was clear in his words! Yu Yangzi glared at him fiercely, the anger in his eyes was like the burning fire of purgatory karma. On the yin-yang mirror in his hand, the black and white light suddenly flourished, like two entangled swimming fish, forming an extremely agile Tai Chi pattern, and the incomparably vast yin-yang spiritual power was surging and boiling. The three ghost kings looked at each other with no fear on their faces, as if the person in front of them was not a famous demon lord, but a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They stood in the shape of "pin", faintly surrounding Yu Yangzi and his subordinates who looked at each other with panic on their faces. As they made their gestures, countless footsteps also sounded in the darkness behind the three of them. There were heavy shadows, and a bloody aura suddenly rose. I don¡¯t know how many masters they brought with them? Yuyangzi's complexion changed several times, from flushing to livid, and then from livid to pale. As his mind turned, he already understood the meaning of these three people. He was afraid that they were eager to take action first, and then they could justifiably kill him here, and then take over the wealth and territory that Changsheng Hall had managed for more than a thousand years. He has no doubt about the murderous intentions of these three people. If he were in their position, he would probably make the same decision! Yuyangzi closed his eyes slightly and almost exhausted all his strength to suppress the anger that filled his chest. He glanced around at the three Poison Gods who were smiling but not smiling, with mocking expressions on their faces. Their faces turned indifferent. He laughed miserably: "Okay, okay, okay! You are cruel enough. I, Yu Yangzi, am convinced. Today, my lineage from Changsheng Hall will be withdrawn. I will have the opportunity to talk to my three fellow Taoists again in the future!" This last "Meeting" He bit the word "Xu" very hard, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Against his cold face, it actually gave people an invisible chill. He is a sensible person. With the current strength of the Changsheng Hall, if he fights with the three major lords of the Demon Sect, it will be like hitting an egg with a stone, and there will be only a dead end. At the moment, he only hopes that the master of the three sects of the Demon Sect can still cherish his wings and not push his Changsheng Hall too hard. "Don't worry, Taoist Brother Yuyang, there will be a chance. If Taoist Brother has a chance in the future,?, you can also come to Wan Mou Huqi Mountain to talk about it! "The ghost king spoke lightly, and his calm and profound eyes swept over Yuyangzi coldly. Yuyangzi snorted and did not reply. He stretched out his right hand and made a gesture. He originally stood there, full of fear. The disciples of the Changsheng Hall were relieved and quickly gathered behind Yuyangzi. Yuyangzi bit his lip, looked deeply at the three Poison Gods, and immediately led the disciples into the darkness. Stay away from the place where this is wrong! ¡¡¡¡¡ In a small hill twenty miles away from here, the four of them stood in a circle, concentrating in silence. There was a light hanging in the air in front of them. The dazzling strange water mirror clearly showed the scene of the internal strife in the Demon Sect just now, and Yu Yangzi was forced to retreat. After a long time, Long Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and with a weak hold of his right hand, the "Taiyi Xuanguang Mirror" transformed. Countless points of light dissipated into nothingness: ¡°Hey! It was only half a year before and after, but the Changsheng Hall has not been completed like this. How can it still have the magnanimity and scene that one of the four demon sects should have? " "My nephew is right. The demon sect's forces are at odds with each other, and intrigues are commonplace. If Yu Yangzi's attitude had been tougher before, a fierce battle would have broken out among the four sects right now! "There was a hint of disgust in Puzhi's eyes, he clasped his palms together, his face looked solemn, and his whole body emitted a faint golden light: "The omens are getting louder and louder, I guess that magic treasure is about to be born! " Long Xuan nodded slightly and said nothing. At this time, the fourth hexagram of the "Eight Ominous Thunder and Gang Formation" in his Dantian was completely lit - the Qian hexagram, which symbolizes the strange evils of heaven and earth, and the Kun hexagram, which symbolizes the evil evils of Yama. The Li Gua, which symbolizes the Heavenly Sword Evil, and the Kan Gua, which shined brightly just now due to absorbing the Blood Sea Shura Evil, faintly formed a four-image formation. The murderous formation diagram has been completely substantiated, and all the formation inscriptions are Written with the power of thunder, in the center is the constantly rotating Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish. In the center of the Tai Chi circle where the Yin and Yang fish are intertwined, a bright golden sword is inserted upside down. The red fire is constantly burning, as if there is mellow blood. It was dripping, adding a bit of desolation and ferociousness! Long Xuan was happy. With the completion of the four hexagrams of the "Eight Evil Thunder Gang Formation", he would enter the realm of Xiaocheng if necessary. The base of the formation can be activated by the power of thunder in the body, and the formation pattern in the dantian can be summoned, and this formation can be deployed in the air. Although this formation is not yet complete, its power cannot be underestimated! "Xuanhuo Formation" formation pattern, coupled with the slight modification of the formation principles inherited from the Shushan Sword Sect in his previous life, this strange formation created by him will surely shock China in the future! As Long Xuan thought, on the desert The dark wind was getting stronger and stronger, howling fiercely, like a ruined giant bell in an ancient temple in the wilderness, like the hoarse sneer of a devil from hell breaking free from the shackles. Wind and clouds were rolling in from all directions, the color of the sky and the earth changed rapidly, and rain started to fall in the sky. The blood-red rain! The sky seemed to be crying and shouting, the devil was born and returned to the world! The cold blood rain hit Long Xuan's face, hurting like a knife, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. Same, ¡°Humph! "Long Xuan snorted softly, and the darkness around him receded like a tide. When his eyes opened and closed, they were occupied by two pure golden sword shadows, like burning golden flames, and the "Eight Evil Thunders" engraved on the spine of the fairy sword. "Gang Formation" is a small success, and it seems that even the Heart Sword has undergone some kind of magical change. This time, what bloomed in Long Xuan's eyes was the projection of the Heart Sword itself! As the pressure of the sword around him soared, the sky became more and more intense. The thicker blood sea Shura Sha seems to have found an outlet, just like a baby swallow throwing itself into the forest, roaring and cheering, continuously pouring into the 480 million acupuncture points and Tianmen around Long Xuan, and the surging power is flowing in The depths of his soul were released, and it traveled all over his body in an instant. I am the only one in the world! At this moment, the nameless beast's roar became more and more obvious, getting closer and closer, not to mention the four Long Xuan people. The faces of the four demon sects in front of the ruins of the Palace of Rebirth also changed drastically. Countless invisible and frenzied demonic spirits seemed to appear between the heaven and the earth. Suddenly, at the top of the blood pillar that reached the sky, a hidden portal suddenly appeared. , three bright red characters are engraved on the door frame - Shura Realm! , unruly and unruly. "The roar of the beast is getting closer and closer, and the sound like a yellow bell echoes in the wild desert, shocking the soul. "No! It seems that some Shura monster is about to break out of the world. Please stop him quickly! "The Ghost King's expression changed, and he suddenly lost his voice. He had vaguely felt this inexplicably familiar aura on the Fulong Cauldron. It was endless ferocity, endless madness, and endless blood! This is actually the aura of Shura! "Brother, the Ghost King ,What did you say? "The "Xiangsi" divine dagger in the Poison God's hand has been unsheathed, the cold light flashed, and he was ready for battle. He didn't hear the Ghost King's call clearly for a moment. "Work together to close the Shura Realm Gate.""The Ghost King's face was as dark as water, and he shouted violently, and an oil lamp with a green flame rose up in his hand. It was the Secret Treasure of the Ghost King Sect - the Soul-Destroying Lamp! The Ghost King kept moving in his hands, and his hands formed a dazzling knot. The seals floated in the sky, and there was infinite murderous intention in the elegance. The mysterious and obscure mantras were recited, and the power of the blood evil was as vast as the great rivers. It was completely integrated into the wick of the soul-falling lamp, and fell. The soul lamp shook violently, and a crimson flame shot through the air, heading up against the sky, towards the Shura Realm Gate! However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and a dark and skinny palm suddenly burst into flames! A monster with a ferocious face, horns on its head, and flames all over its body stretched out from the ajar gate. It quickly dodged the attack of the red fire. The large bloody characters on the Shura Realm Gate slowly appeared! The darkness continued, and the blood rain and blood evil that were earth-shattering and powerful just now were withdrawn into the realm gate like a whale absorbing water. The realm gate gradually closed after a dull sound! "Han Demon, is this actually Drought Demon? "The ghost king's body was shaken, his voice was hoarse, almost moaning, and he murmured in a voice that only he could hear. PS: Class has started, the 3,400-word chapter has been updated, and there is nothing to say in the world. 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