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Om~

A golden light appeared on the body of the monk Zhun Ye, which was only the size of a palm, and a ball of fire was emitted. In the fire, there was a remnant dragon hovering faintly.

Li Chen's eyes fixed.

It was the remnant fire cover of the dragon!

If his guess was correct, this magic weapon must be innate.

At that moment, his mind moved and he put the magic weapon in his pocket.

He would force the monk Zhun Ye to tell him the method of controlling it later.

"What a cruel demon monk!"

"You actually killed Master Zhun Ye!"

When Li Chen used the Guiyi Gangqi to detonate just now, most of the monks were shocked and fainted, and they just woke up again at this time.

[No! We must take back the entrance to the Fish Scale House! ]

[This demon monk must be out of energy to release such a spell! We must not miss this opportunity! ]

Li Chen looked at the voice reflected in the Jieyu Mirror.

His eyes were full of disdain, and he swept across the faces of the monks.

"Dian Cang Sect, Qinghong Villa, Nu Jiao Gang, Danxin Sect, Luofeng Valley, Xuanyan Academy, Zhulong Temple!"

"Very good!"

"What a great Southern Xinjiang Righteous Alliance!"

"They are just seeking fame and reputation, deceiving the world and stealing reputation!"

Just as he was about to take action, a arrogant laugh suddenly came from the other side.

"Well said!"

The people who came were all wearing black robes to cover their faces, and they automatically separated when they came to the Fish Scale House. He Cangwu and Jing Congling walked out from the middle.

The demon cultivators laughed loudly, pointing at the group of righteous cultivators with mockery on their faces.

"Hahaha~ It's your shameless energy~"

"Obviously, they coveted the reward of the Black Stone Hunting Order and wanted to seize the Fish Scale House, but you said they were eliminating harm in Southern Xinjiang~"

"It's you, a group of shameless hypocrites who are hypocritical and righteous."

"Hahaha!"

The Righteous Alliance was shocked.

"Ghost Sect!"

"Lieguang Pavilion! Broken Veins Mountain!"

"Demon Cultivator!"

In terms of strength, even if the righteous cultivators are intact, they are still slightly inferior to the demon cultivators.

Moreover, they are all injured at this time, how can they be the opponents of the demon cultivators in southern Xinjiang?

For a time, countless shocks and panics came from the top of the mountain.

"He Cangwu, you Ghost Sect really have no credibility!"

But it was Hong Tu of Dian Cang Sect who was not afraid at all. He suddenly stepped out of the crowd and glared at them.

Before the Xiangfei Valley Bamboo Grabbing Competition, He Cangwu had killed Hong Fei in the Ten Thousand Bamboo Forest. He was Hong Tu's senior brother and one of the two heroes of Dian Cang.

One is the first in the righteous way, and the other is the first in the demon way.

The two have been fighting for generations, but their eldest disciple was easily killed by others. This is a great shame for Dian Cang Sect.

Before entering the Wanhe Secret Realm this time, in order to prevent the re-emergence of the Killing Temple, the two sides also agreed to put aside their prejudices and unite against the outside world.

But now it is obvious that the Ghost Sect does not intend to do so.

"Hmph~"

Under the cloak, He Cangwu's face was so cold that it was frightening. His eyes were filled with anger, and his pupils gradually became a point. He said angrily: "Keep your word?"

"You dare to ask our Ghost Cult to keep your word?"

As he was speaking, he reached out and took out a nail as long as a middle finger from his bosom, which was reflected in the bright moonlight.

It was obviously poisonous.

The ghost crow on his shoulder turned his head to take care of his feathers, and Hongtu on the opposite side suddenly opened his eyes and said in a lost voice: "Soul-stirring Bone-piercing Nail?!!"

"Hiss~"

A green spirit snake suddenly emerged from Jing Congling's neck and showed a pair of fangs to Hongtu.

"You are not hiding anything at all."

"You still have the nerve to talk about trust with my Ghost Cult."

"Let me ask you, is this Soul-stirring Bone-piercing Nail the unique hidden weapon of your Dian Cang Sect!"

Jing Congling's tone turned cold, and his eyes stared at Hongtu.

Hong Tu heard this, but he still didn't understand what was going on, but a hint of pride flashed across his face: "Yes! The Soul-Stirring Bone Nail is indeed the unique hidden weapon of my Dian Cang Sect."

"Among the tenth generation, only my senior brother Hong Chun has learned this technique."

"How did you get this nail?!"

"What did you do to my senior brother!"

At this point, Hong Tu clenched his fists and was furious.

Who knew that Jing Congling also raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "You dare to ask me, I still have to ask you!"

"Wu Jianbai, the ghost gate messenger of my Ghost Sect, died under this nail!"

"You Dian Cang Sect dare to blame it!"

"Although my Ghost Sect acts arrogantly, compared with you hypocrites who are hypocritical and shameless, we are simply saints."

"Shameless!"

After saying this, he stroked the head of a spirit snake with his raised orchid finger.

The spirit snake seemed to be very happy, and it got out of the cloak and directly wrapped around Jing Congling's shoulders.

The snake's tongue flickered, as if it was always choosing someone to bite.

"How is it possible!"

"My senior brother... shouldn't... impossible!"

Hongtu looked a little unbelievable, but Jing Congling didn't intend to let him go so easily.

"I think you are just stubborn."

"Only your Dian Cang Sect can use such a vicious hidden weapon."

"You still call yourself a famous and upright sect, bah!"

After saying that, Jing Congling really spat at Hongtu.

"No need to talk nonsense, take them all down."

He Cangwu's face was always frost-covered. With a wave of his hand, the demonic cultivators had surrounded Hongtu and other righteous cultivators.

At this moment, the sound of breaking waves suddenly came from the water on the top of the mountain.

"Seven sons are going to war! No grass will grow!"

"The seven sons of Canglang are here, who dares to be presumptuous!"

A long howl.

Then, the sound of the surging river formed by the confluence of thousands of streams was heard.

Everyone looked closely.

They saw the seven sons of Canglang suddenly coming on the waves.

The seven of them did not take the usual path since they entered the secret realm.

The others agreed on the signal and gathered separately.

But the seven of them agreed to go upstream with the characteristics of the stream flowing from bottom to top and returning to the top of the mountain.

However, the thousands of streams were too tortuous, and the seven people had their own encounters on the road, so they did not reach the top of the mountain until this time.

"Brother! It seems like there was a fight here just now."

"What a pity!"

"It's all Lao Liu's fault! He had to go into the water to catch ghosts! Such a good opportunity to become famous was wasted!"

"Lao Liu, you are the real Lao Liu!"

"Brother, how can you blame me? It should be Lao Qi who should be blamed."

"He is always late. We went into the water to catch ghosts because we were waiting for him. It didn't waste time."

"That makes sense. Where is Lao Qi? Where is he?"

"Brother~I was wrong. I fell asleep just now."

"Asleep? F*cking asleep again?"

"You fell asleep once during the last bamboo shoot competition , you fell asleep again this time? ! ”

“Seventh Brother, I think you are not far from losing us.”

“Brother, please don’t. A team of seven cannot lose anyone.”

“Alas, I miss Eighth Brother.”

“It would be great if Eighth Brother could become a regular.”

“Brother, stop imagining. Eighth Brother is now a killing Buddha and the top of the Golden Scale Ranking!”

“So what? ! Is my name as one of the Seven Sons of Canglang worthless?”

“Hey, isn’t that Eighth Brother?”

“Really!”

“No, it’s the Ghost Cult!”

As soon as the words fell, the Seven Sons of Canglang each summoned the Xiantian Condensation Gang.

The seven auras were trained into one, which was immeasurable.

For a moment, even the river that gathered on the top of the mountain began to surge.

In a blink of an eye, the huge waves flew up to the sky and slammed down on the people on the shore.

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The last two chapters have been revised~ I hope all book friends will forgive me