Chapter 1362

Tianxiangzhou, the city of Zhoucheng, though it is already at night, the city is full of bright lights.

As tianxiangzhou is close to crescent state and Hualong state, when the news of song Xiaomo's re emergence came to this side, the whole sub altar was in a state of unease.

Because maybe their sub altar is the target that song Xiaomo destroyed.

The front gate of the altar is still guarded by eight yuan infantile guards.

If in the past, the eight guards are only dealing with their jobs, but tonight, they dare not be careless. Who knows if song Xiaomo will suddenly kill them? If he is careless, he may lose his life.

There is a small garret in the sub altar. There is an old man in grey. He is like a dead wood without any breath of life.

His name is nalanxiang. He was the core elder of taiyijiao many years ago. However, since he stepped into the ferry robbery, he has removed his position as the core elder and devoted himself to cultivation for the preparation of the heaven robbery. He has sensed that his second heaven robbery will come within a hundred years.

Ten miles away from the Tianxiang Fen altar, there is a common house. The dweller is a distracted cultivator. He moved here two years ago. After two years, he is almost closed and has not gone out.

In fact, he is a disciple of Taiyi cult. He was sent here by the general altar as a spy. Once there is any change in the sub altar, he needs to report to the general altar through the transmission array.

Tonight, Han mu, as a spy, did not practice as usual, because song Xiaomo has come out of the mountain again and is likely to attack the Tianxiang altar. Therefore, he must keep up his spirit and monitor the movement of the altar.

Suddenly.

A figure appeared beside him without warning.

"Are you...?"

He didn't even say a complete word, so he was pointed in the middle of the eyebrow by the visitor. The finger power broke his body guard in an instant. Zhen Yuan broke into his sea of knowledge and defeated his yuan baby.

At the same time, ten figures suddenly appeared around the Tianxiang sub altar. They quickly played a series of tricks. Then, the whole sub altar was surrounded by an invisible energy circle.

"Who?"

Sitting in the attic, nanaran suddenly opened his eyes, stepped out and came to the sky over the altar.

But ten people around him did not respond to him, but directly launched an attack on him.

"No!"

How sensitive is nalanxiang's sensibility as a Buddhist monk. When ten people give a hand, he feels that this is ten monks in the same state as him.

"Escape!"

In an instant, he made a decision to escape here, but his face changed as soon as he communicated with the void, because he found that the space where the sub altar was located was blocked by a mysterious force, and could not be broken without a quarter of an hour.

"Boom!"

Ten powerful attacks were killed. However, nalanxiang could only resist them.

The result of hard resistance is serious injury.

"Poof!"

Nalan fortunately spits out blood, looks suddenly upset down, and exclaimed: "you are the God of fire people?"

"You know too much. Die!"

One of the Raiders stepped into the air and launched another attack, while the other nine cooperated in launching the attack.

After only three rounds of hard resistance, Nalan was no longer able to resist. He could only see a blade pierced his eyebrow and pierced his Yuanshen.

"Kill!"

After killing naranji, ten people swooped down directly, incarnating the reaping God of death. With only 30 breaths, thousands of people in the sub altar were killed completely!

Then find out the treasure house of the sub altar and empty the resources directly.

When they left, song Yan's figure appeared in the sub altar. Looking at the mutilated bodies, even though he had killed many people, he felt that the means of the ten people were too cruel.

"Some deviation from what I expected, the huoshenjiao people didn't sneak into the headquarters of taiyijiao, but instead came to sneak into their sub altar!"

In a flash, song inkstone disappeared.

After 20 breaths, song Yan appeared near the sub altar of Taiyi cult in dongtianzhou, and witnessed the scene that the master of Huoshen cult killed the master of Dujie here, and then continued to kill.

In this night, sixty-three sub altars of Taiyi cult were destroyed. Except for one cultivator who was seriously injured and escaped in the middle of the cross robbery, the other sixty-two cross robbery masters who were sitting in the sub altars were all killed.

According to song Yan's expectation, there will be no more than one hundred and fifty masters of the first cult.

Sixty two died in one stroke, enough to make them lose their vitality.

Overnight, sixty-three separate altars of taiyijiao were destroyed, which caused a great sensation in the Tang Dynasty.

"Song Xiaomo is so cruel that he can't let go of the common disciples in the altar!"

"Song Xiaomo just killed the reincarnation of the devil. It's so cruel that he killed so many people!"

There were two or three thousand or five or six thousand disciples in the division of Taiyi sect. So that night, more than 200000 disciples of Taiyi sect were killed.Sitting in a restaurant in tianxiangzhou City, listening to the surrounding talk, song Yan's face is very ugly. He actually recited the pot for the Huoshen cult once.

The key is that he not only carried the pot, but also didn't get any benefits. You know, after killing people, the masters of the fire god cult took away their storage ring.

It's still fermenting.

But there is a strange atmosphere in taiyijiao.

"Mingtan, you need to give us an account!"

More than 30 people stopped real Mingtan and begged for justice. These 30 people were the experts who went to Fentan to sit in the town.

Immortal Mingtan's face was abnormally ugly.

He did not expect that the Vulcan church suddenly attacked the sub altar and killed sixty-two experts. Therefore, the remaining experts dare to stay in the sub altar and run back one after another, and they fiercely sought for the words of master Mingtan.

After a while, immortal Mingtan said slowly, "you guys, I didn't expect such a thing, but please rest assured that I will give you a satisfactory account!"

One of them sneered: "it's easy to say. How can you explain it to us? Because of your absurd decision, we lost sixty-two experts. You are too incompetent as a leader!"

"Yes, you must explain it to us right away. We will get justice for our dead Taoist friends!"

For a while, Mingtan's face became more and more ugly.

At this time, a boy came in a hurry and reported in a panic: "if it's not good to teach, we have three more sub altars destroyed!"

"You leave first!" Mingtan immortal said with a gloomy face and a wave.

"Yes!"

When the boy saw the situation, he withdrew immediately.

At this time, another monk said, "Mingtan, it seems that you are not suitable to be a leader. If you let it go on like this, I'm afraid that you will lose all my foundation work of one hundred thousand years!"