I seized the Demon Emperor

The Buddha's light from Huayan Temple blessed Zen Master Xin Deng.

Elder Mingjing outside the Buddha's Light and Liu Si, the first resident of Qinglong, were helpless for a while.

But Song Lun, who was also shrouded in the Buddha's light, suddenly took action, and Zen Master Xin Deng immediately suffered a big loss.

He was already injured, but he received two heavy punches from Song Lun and could no longer hold on.

The illusory Buddha lamp above his head went out and shattered.

Elder Ming Jing sighed and looked at Liu Si and Song Lun: "After all, they have been friends for more than forty years, and now the golden roof has been broken. He can no longer hinder the progress of the divine sect. Can we spare his life for the poor monk?"

Song Lun said: "As long as you don't harm the leader."

"The poor monk will shoulder the responsibility and will not give Senior Brother Xindeng this chance." Elder Mingjing said.

Liu Si smiled slightly: "I'm just afraid that Zen Master Xin Deng won't appreciate your kindness."

Sure enough, Zen Master Xin Deng, who was collapsed on the ground with a pale face, was raising a palm to slap his Tianling Cap.

But Elder Mingjing stopped him first.

Zen Master Xin Deng was neither sad nor angry, and there was no sparkle in his eyes: "I have no eyesight and led the wolf into the house. I have already shamed the world. Ming Jing, do you still want me to suffer the humiliation of being a prisoner?"

"Senior Brother Xin Deng is in trouble." Elder Ming Jing said with a smile.

Liu Si walked past him: "His Royal Highness, King Zhao of the Xia Dynasty, how is your relationship with the master?"

Elder Ming Jing replied: "It's up to the benefactor."

King Zhao was seriously injured and wanted to escape, but Liu Si and Song Lun blocked his way, and he was soon hit hard again.

"Don't worry, Your Highness King Zhao, I won't kill you." Liu Si said, "However, I hope to know something from you, and I hope you can cooperate."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't cooperate. The Second Qinglong Society is very happy to have a King of Martial Arts as material to try out his one hundred and eight sets of punishments. It's a rare opportunity. He should be extremely happy."

King Zhao's face was ashen and he stared at Liu Si in front of him.

Liu Si had already turned around and left.

Together with Song Lun, she went to clean up other Huayan Temple monks on the Golden Summit.

Elder Mingjing stayed where he was to guard Zen Master Xin Deng and King Zhao.

He turned a deaf ear to whatever they said.

At this moment, the sound of killing shook the sky on the Golden Summit.

After the light of the protector Buddha disappeared, other elites of Qinglong Temple, a lurking demon sect, went to the Golden Summit to kill the disciples of Huayan Temple.

After a while, Liu Si and Song Lun returned.

Zen Master Xin Deng's face was ashen, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Liu Si raised his hand and said, "Thanks to Hall Master Song for breaking through the Golden Summit this time."

Song Lun returned the greeting: "Where, Song is just following destiny, how dare he take credit?

Elder Ming Jing is the key to success.

Fortunately, Fairy Liu, you have such superb cultivation skills that you were able to secretly go up the mountain to ambush me. "

Liu Si, Qinglong's number one resident, was proficient in assassination and ambush.

All the unique skills he has cultivated are not detrimental to this aspect.

However, Song Lun was still impressed by the fact that he could achieve the status of King of Martial Arts under the age of thirty. Such a young age still made Song Lun sigh.

The power of the Demonic Cult is so powerful that the more you understand it, the more frightening it becomes.

"I was able to go up the mountain without being noticed by Zen Master Xindeng, thanks to you two." Liu Si smiled.

Elder Mingjing clasped his palms to Song Lun and said, "Hall Master Song does not need to be too modest. If you were not here today, we would not be able to break the Golden Dome."

The key is that there must be two internal responses.

As long as Elder Mingjing, Liu Si or other masters of the Demon Cult show up, Zen Master Xindeng will immediately notice that there is a traitor who is cooperating with the masters of the Demon Cult to invade.

Shrouded in the golden dome of Buddha's light, you can stand firm and wait for help for a long time.

Zen Master Xin Deng will be careful to guard against any moles again.

Now it’s time to look at Song Lun.

There was suspicion before, but the suspicion was quickly cleared.

In such a short period of time, you will gain a lot of trust.

A simple but effective psychological trap.

Huayan Temple, the holy land of martial arts in Shuzhou and one of the three Buddhist sects, was destroyed as a result.

"It's the leader of the church, Sheng Ming. Song is just following orders." Song Lun said.

Liu Si and Elder Ming Jing nodded: "The leader plans the strategy and sees thousands of miles clearly."

Even now, they are still curious about how Chen Luoyang subdued this ambitious and unwilling master of the Five Colors Hall.

There are three dragons outside the Demon Sect's Qinglong Palace, but they don't know each other's identities.

Elder Mingjing initially suspected that Song Lun was the same as him.

But when Song Lun said that he would directly obey the leader Chen Luoyang, Elder Mingjing knew that he was different from him because he was the first person to contact the Qinglong Palace.

So, I became even more curious.

"Next, it's all Master Lao." Liu Si looked down the mountain, and then said to Elder Mingjing.

Some Huayan Temple disciples fled down the mountain.

They would naturally chase after Nie Hua and others who had left.

But they only saw Liu Si and Song Lun killing, but they didn't know the situation of Elder Mingjing...

Elder Ming Jing clasped his palms together and walked down the mountain.

Go find Nie Hua and others.

The Demon Emperor and the Sword Emperor faced each other, walking back and forth one after the other, neither of them very fast.

Elder Ming Jing quickly caught up with Nie Hua and his party.

Everyone was stunned.

"Song Lun joined the Demon Cult, what good will it do to him? He can only serve as a protector at most. How can he squeeze out the head of the Demon Cult's four halls and the two envoys on the left and right and replace him with one of them?" A Xia Dynasty King Wu looked puzzled. : "Your Majesty, together with the alien King Zuo Xian and the head of the Wang family, are marching south. Seeing that the demon sect is about to be destroyed, Song Lun insists on going his own way. Is he crazy?"

Next to him, an old man with a pale face and a gentle temperament asked: "How long can Zen Master Xin Deng last?"

Elder Mingjing said: "The Demon Cult is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Senior Brother Xindeng and King Zhao are trying their best to support it. I broke through to ask for help. The situation is critical. I beg all fellow monks to help. Senior Brother Xindeng was injured by Song Lun's conspiracy and can't hold on for too long."

The white-faced and beardless Xia Dynasty court steward said to Nie Hua: "The demons of the Demon Cult are cunning and may have a conspiracy to set up an ambush and wait for us to come back to help and kill them. Please ask Mr. San to ask the Pavilion Master for advice."

Nie Hua nodded.

Of course, he couldn't meet the Pavilion Master of Jiange.

After seeing his fourth junior brother, Nie Hua sighed: "It was my fault that I mistakenly believed Song Lun, which led to the suffering of Huayan Temple."

"Ignore Shuzhou's words. The Golden Summit has been breached. We are attacked from both sides, but if we divide our forces again, it will be too weak." The young man on the side held the long box in his hand: "The only way now is to concentrate our strength. Third Senior Brother, you all go back together and lift the siege of the Golden Summit before returning. Before that, I will stay here alone."

Nie Hua frowned.

"The deterrent power lies in the reputation of our master. There is no difference between a few people guarding here and one person guarding here." The young man said: "Senior Brother, don't worry about me. The overall situation is important. To turn defeat into victory, you have to take risks."

Nie Hua is not a fussy person. He nodded slowly: "In this case, Fourth Junior Brother, please bear with me. I will definitely come back as soon as possible!"

The young man smiled and said: "Third Senior Brother, I certainly know how fast your flying sword is."

Nie Hua and other masters immediately returned to the Golden Summit for help.

But on their way back, someone was waiting.

The seventh elder of the Demon Cult, Mr. Shangguan Song, was looking forward to it and looking into the distance nervously.

He sincerely hoped that his group would wait in vain, wasting time and waiting for nothing.

But the news from the Golden Summit made him know deep in his heart that he might be disappointed.

When the figures of Nie Hua and others returned to his field of vision, Shangguan Song had only one thought in his mind.

Why?

However, there was no time for him to continue thinking.

"Master, please see Wanli, let's do it." Xiao Yuntian, who was shrouded by the flowing wind, was completely calm at this moment and rushed out first.

Zhang Tianheng laughed loudly.

Wang Dubao laughed.

Hong Yan was silent and rushed out fiercely.

A group of Demon Cult masters, ambushed everywhere.

Shangguan Song could only sigh and follow the crowd.

In the hall inside the six-dragon carriage, the only Demon Cult master left was King Kong who was still accompanying Chen Luoyang.

He shouted excitedly: "Master, everything is as you expected!

Nie Hua and his men really ran back in a hurry!

The Golden Summit has fallen into the hands of our sect!"

"Don't shout." Chen Luoyang tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers: "Be quiet."