Chapter 411

Someone recognized that it was Jiang Chen who was in the way. He asked: "Mr. Jiang Qi, do you want to talk about the morality of the river and the lake?"

Jiang Chen's lips were slightly crooked, and his eyes glanced contemptuously at the speaker: "morality? You talk to me about morality and justice? "

That person immediately blushed, indeed, if we talk about morality and justice, these people take advantage of others' danger, take advantage of the fire to rob, then there is no morality and justice to talk about!

"Don't talk to him!" Some people in the crowd cheered: "no matter how powerful Jiang Qi is, what's the matter! Two fists can't beat four hands! Can he beat so many of us alone? "

"Yes! That's it The crowd, red eyed, echoed and came round to Jiang Chen!

Jiang Chen's smile did not change. His peach blossom eyes rose slightly. In his ink like pupil, a cold anger flashed: "come and have a try, you can't beat it!"

Before changing the sound, the fan in my hand has been waving out!

Within a hundred feet around Changxing, the hills were flattened, the trees were damaged, and there were several gullies hundreds of feet deep on the ground, but she was still absent-minded, chopping one knife after another

The faces of those who were still watching changed to varying degrees: the spiritual power of the nun was so powerful!

The big sword in her hand is a heavy weapon. Every time she splits it, she consumes a lot of spiritual power. She has already split hundreds of knives with all her strength. If they I'm afraid that if I can chop dozens of knives, I'm exhausted! But the nun, after splitting for so long, is still alive!

Some people who recognize the identity of Changxing have quietly begun to shrink back: This nun is Meng Zichen, with a strong background. It can be said that she is the first person in the world. When the practitioners talk about her, they are mostly envious of her background, but no one sees her in the eye. She will become a elixir when she is 40 years old. If she is less than 60 years old, it is already the middle stage of the golden elixir. This kind of cultivation speed is probably eating elixir It's medicine!

But unexpectedly, her own strength, can match her background completely!

How can a person with such a strong spiritual power be piled up with pills?

Looking at many people retreating quietly, Yu Qingyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked around. Now, in addition to him, there are more than a dozen golden elixir friars on the outside. They are all people who don't know Meng Zichen's identity. They are both Taoists and demons, but without exception, they are all powerful in the cultivation world

Yu Qingyuan takes his eyes back and falls back on Meng Changxing again. Now the situation is not easy

Mo Ben Gang's eyes fall on Yu Qingyuan. His eyes are cold. When the magic weapon was born, Yu Qingyuan was also present. The female demon voice testifies to Yu Qingyuan, saying that Yu Qingyuan knows who robbed the magic weapon, but Yu Qingyuan doesn't admit it. Is it for that magic weapon that he is here today?

The long star is trapped in the dark, without any light. Even the light on the ice coffin is fading She wants to pass, but her figure seems to be bound by an invisible border. She can't even lift her feet, let alone walk!

The ice coffin, which is full of light, is hidden in the dark, and Changxing's heart is scared to the extreme Ice coffin will be swallowed by darkness, Gu Chengtian will disappear!

"No! Don't go Changxing, with all his strength, wields a knife!

Purple knife gas, sprinkle a light curtain, block out the sky, as if to replace the sky!

This knife makes the world turn pale!

in the clear sky, thousands of layers of clouds and waves suddenly gather and surge towards the earth, and there is a dull thunder in the sky!

The faces of the onlookers changed greatly!

Is this really just friar Jindan??

Changxing is in the deep darkness, surrounded by nothingness. She looks blankly at the ice coffin, where there is nothing. The ice coffin has disappeared. Even if she has tried her best, she still can't do something for him

"Gu Chengtian..." The long star murmurs in the mouth, two eyes turn, the body soft ground fell down!

After Changxing's last cut, the onlookers were just stunned for a moment, and then they rushed to Changxing's direction!

These people are all the leaders of the cultivation world. How can they not feel the breath of the last knife? Although they are powerful, they are exhausted! What a good time to start!

At the front is Yu Qingyuan. Although the distance is a hundred Zhang, with the divine knowledge of Jindan friar, he can still see clearly that Meng Zichen closed her eyes, the tear that fell from her cheeks, and the name she called out: Gu Chengtian!

She's possessed. Is she hurt for younger martial brother Gu?

Long star lost consciousness, soft to go down the place, it is her split out of a ravine.

The ravine, with a ferocious mouth, engulfs the long star, like the grave she dug

Yu Qingyuan watched Meng Changxing fall into the ravine. She was in a coma. She didn't even have a spiritual shield. If she fell like this, she would fall to pieces!

A huge black sword suddenly bounced up from his back and turned into a magic light. It went like a meteor and went straight after the long star!

At the moment when Changxing falls into the gully and is about to touch the ground, the huge black sword catches Changxing and turns into a bunch of broad flat sword light like silk. It entangles Changxing and holds it up slowly.Mo Ben gang has been waiting for a long time, but he is going to be defeated by Yu Qingyuan. How can his medium-term cultivation of the golden elixir compete with his successful achievement in Qingyuan?

I'm very angry! Mo Ben Gang rushed after him and drank: "that nun has a magic weapon on her. Grab it! Don't be cheaper than Qingyuan! "

Even if he can't get it in the end, he can't let Yu Qingyuan get it. What's more, the more chaotic the situation is, the better. It's better to fish in troubled waters if it's chaotic!

Other practitioners, especially the demon practitioners, almost subconsciously stopped Yu Qingyuan when they heard Mo Bengang's words!

Yu Qingyuan looks slightly Lin, dodging, while reaching out to pop up a aura, attacking Mo Bengang quickly!

Mo Ben Gang only offered a black shield to protect his whole body, but his figure did not stop at all - Yu Qingyuan had been held back, so it was essential to grasp the nun first!

Just as everyone was showing their magic power, a strong pressure suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and a cold voice rang out: "what is this all about?"

All the people's bodies suddenly froze, and the lower one couldn't control their bodies. They fell down from the air!

Yu Qingyuan's figure was also in a flash. He managed to control his figure and landed on the ground.

But in the blink of an eye, there was one more person in front of them.

The visitor is about forty years old. He has an upright face, powerful tiger eyes, a crown of twelve diaos, and a black robe with five clawed golden dragons embroidered with gold thread. He is as powerful as a secular emperor!

Night owl! In Qingyuan heart a tight, cover in sleeve of hand tight tight.

The night owl demon king, Yuanying, is the leader of the first thousand demon sect.

There are many evil cults in Huayan, but the strength of other evil cults is far less than that of qianmozong. For thousands of years, qianmozong has been the leader in the evil world. Especially after the interchange of the two continents, qianmozong in xihuazhou returned to qianmozong, making qianmozong's strength even greater!

Today, the night owl was looking for a demon in baiyangyu, but unexpectedly, the sky and the earth turned pale and thundered. A purple light covered the sky and the earth. He was surprised and found it.

"Mo Ben Gang, meet the night owl!" Mo Ben gang has quickly knelt down to salute.

Several other demons also bent over and bowed down.

Yu Qingyuan also bowed himself: "I've seen the night owl."

Although Taoism and demons are different, they are all on guard in secret. There is no large-scale conflict between Taoism and demons in Huayan world. What's more, the cultivation of the night owl is there, and there is no lack of etiquette.

"No gift." The night owl made a faint voice, and his eyes swept over the people, and finally fell on Meng Changxing, who was surrounded by Qingyuan sword: "who is this?"

Yu Qingyuan didn't say anything. At first, he wanted to reveal Meng Zichen's identity. Yuan Ying's great ability was very little. He didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. He didn't know what to do with Meng Zichen in the face of Jianyang. But after he saw that he was the night owl, Yu Qingyuan gave up the idea.

At that time, when Hong Guang, the little apprentice of the night owl demon king, was determined to challenge Meng Zichen, but Meng Zichen killed him with thunder. This is what he saw with his own eyes. No matter how he fought in the arena, how could the night owl demon king give up?

Fortunately, Meng Zichen's body is in a mess, and her eyes are closed tightly. The people who come after her don't recognize her.

Everyone looked at each other. Yu Qingyuan knew but didn't say it. Others didn't know and couldn't say it. For a moment, the scene was a little cold.

"Well?" The night owl, with a good face, put some pressure on him.

How can you resist the pressure of Yuanying's great fullness?

"Poop! Poop One after another, the sound of kneeling rang out. The man who had just stood up knelt down again. Yu Qingyuan's body trembled faintly, but he insisted that he didn't kneel down. The night owl's eyes swept away, which increased the pressure. A burst of Qi and blood surged in Qingyuan's chest, and he couldn't help kneeling on one leg.

The night owl looked directly at Yu Qingyuan: "are you the apprentice of Mingfa Zhenjun?"

"Exactly."

The night owl demon king glanced at Meng Changxing's sword Qi and said: "do you know that nun?"

"I don't know her. I just feel sorry for her. For the sake of being a Taoist disciple, I'd like to help." Yu Qingyuan's face remained unchanged.

The night owl's eyes are deep, and he stares at Qingyuan carefully.

Mo Ben Gang's eyes flashed slightly, struggling repeatedly in his heart. Finally, he took a step forward and said, "I tell you, demon king, there was a magic weapon in baiyangyu twelve years ago, which was robbed by this nun!"

"Oh? How could that be? " The night owl looked the same, but his tone was cold: "since it's a magic weapon, how can it fall into the hands of Taoist monks?"

At the end of the words, stretch out your right hand to the long star, and the long star's body will quickly fly to the dark night demon king!

Yu Qingyuan has got up in an instant, and a ray of light goes straight into the sky and rushes to the direction of Zixia gate. At the same time, he pinches the magic formula in his hand and points to Changxing. Changxing's fast-moving body suddenly slows down!However, with the power of Qingyuan gold elixir, how can you spell the night owl?

"I'm looking for death! I want to spare your life, but you have to find your own way to die! " The night owl Lord snorted coldly: "don't blame me for being cruel and cruel!"

At the end of the speech, clap your left hand gently!