Wang Bai clenched his fist and glared at the old woman: "you hermits, don't forget your mission!"

Brush brush brush -

many detached powers come from the direction of blood valley like lightning, turning into wisps of black shadow, hanging on the top of Ye Que's head, confronting Wang baikuang.

For a moment, everyone's breathing is suffocating.

This is the detachment of the powers of the hidden world. Although the real body does not appear, it is as heavy as the weight, which shows everything.

Wang baikuang suddenly silent, silent terrible.

"It's none of your business how to manage the internal affairs! Hermits! All of you go back! "

The other six core elders also came and stopped with a cold face.

In fact, the hermit powers and the Presbyterian Church have always been the special existence of Rashomon.

There seems to be no correlation between them, but there is a faint sense of confrontation, but we did not say.

Now, with a few words from the core elders, let's make this kind of thing clear.

"What the people want! What the people want! Wang baikuang, I respect that you are the core elder, and we should not surpass you, but look at the present luoshengmen, which has been stirred up by the so-called son of God! "

The old lady didn't go, and the shadows above didn't go either.

Even the hermits can't watch it any more. It shows how bad things are.

However, Wang baikuang didn't listen at all.

Yan Junzi is still young. He thinks that if he tries his best to cultivate, he will be able to have a big tool.

These people are clearly dissatisfied with his selection of Yan junzi, and want to let Ye lack the upper position.

How could he give in?

If you really want to give in, is the Presbyterian Council still the Presbyterian Council?

Is he still the core elder?

Wang Bai swept the crowd behind Ye que.

All the elders and disciples who were swept away were afraid for a moment, but there was anger in their hearts. They couldn't hold it back. They stood behind Ye Que and didn't retreat.

"Good! Good! Good

He took a deep breath, repressed his anger and said: "Shenzi is still small, I don't know the propriety, almost did something wrong with Xueao! Ning bingru, I'll give you an account of this! "

"Shall I go to you? How do you know about it?"

Ye que was so angry that he almost hit Wang baikuang on the head.

If he hadn't been able to break through, he would have cleaned up Liu Wujue and Wang baikuang.

As for Yan junzi, is he still qualified to live?

Even if he died, he would not let it go. He would be given VIP treatment every day.

Contradicting the core elders has made many people worry about Ye's safety.

But ye Que's words were so severe that Sheng Sheng made Wang baikuang's face slightly changed.

"It seems that you knew it from the beginning, but you connived!"

When the old woman spoke, the snow between heaven and earth was deep again.

All the people standing behind Ye que are silent, but silence has become a kind of power, which makes Wang baikuang and other core elders look even worse.

At that time, the three core elders and the sect leader came out.

They have been unable to do things because they have lost power.

Seven of the ten members of the Presbyterian Council defended Yan Junzi and strongly opposed them.

They are also very helpless. Whatever they want to do, they will be suppressed by the other seven, which is worse than an ordinary elder.

But now it's different.

They can't hold down the Presbyterian Council, but they can also hold down the Presbyterian Council with the public.

"Discard Yan Junzi's status as a son of God!"

"People can not kill, but they should be punished!"

"Ye que doesn't need to be a son of God to put things back to the original point. Don't let luoshengmen get in trouble."

The three core elders are suppressing and compromising, giving both sides a step down.

Otherwise, in a word, Yan Junzi will die.

Is it possible?

They will all object.

Because, no matter the special status of the hermit or the resistance of all the elders and disciples, they can't cross the Presbyterian Council.

I really forced the Presbyterian Council to kill Yan Junzi.

Once a precedent is set, the significance of the Presbyterian Church will change.

At the moment, everyone looked at the seven core elders headed by Wang baikuang, and the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

Wang baikuang was angry, but he was suppressing it all the time. In his mind, he communicated with other core elders.

In the end, they make a decision.

Never compromise!

Don't violate the authority of the Presbyterian Council!

The choice of the son of God is the choice of the Presbyterian Council. No one can disobey it!

"Shenzi is still young, so we can focus on training and change the current bad situation! His identity, can't withdraw! If anyone dares to contradict the Presbyterian Council, the Presbyterian Council will punish him severely! "

Wang baikuang spoke coldly, and the other six core elders seemed to have passed through the channel for a long time. They all stood up and passed through.

At that time, everyone was in an uproar, but under the pressure, the voice gradually became smaller.Also at this time, ye lack of Yan Junzi look.

Seeing this guy's pale face and uneasy silence, he opened the ancient god's eyes again and gazed at each other.

Sure enough, there is a bloody shadow in this guy's body. It is undoubtedly a ghost. It should be the ghost from the blood Valley underground. He took the opportunity to enter Yan Junzi's body.

And Yan Junzi on the ground, worried about the exposure of the king of evil spirits in his body, felt extremely guilty.

As soon as he saw Ye Que's eyes that could see through his whole body, he looked frightened and trembled.

If the king of evil spirits is exposed, he will die.

Is there a king of evil spirits hidden in the people who can suppress evil spirits in the future?

This kind of absurd thing, once exposed, he felt terrible when he thought about it.

"No, no, if ye que says it, I'll die!"

Yan Junzi is afraid to ask for help.

"No problem, I'm just a little bit of the power of the king of evil spirits. I don't have much influence."

The king of ghosts doesn't worry about this at all, because Yan Junzi is a strange ghost, and is its perfect carrier.

It applied a secret method, thoroughly integrated into Yan Junzi's four limbs and bones, perfectly integrated.

The leaf lacks a Leng, the facial expression is gloomy, just wanted to open a mouth, then closed a mouth.

"Ye que, let's talk about how many times you killed the son of God!"

Wang Bai wildly wants to change the topic and turn the chaos to Ye que.

Ye lack of cold voice: "I have nothing to say! But I advise you, there is a devil in his body, and something will happen one day! "

He didn't know what the devil was, even snow Ling Luo didn't notice it.

But intuition told him that something big would happen.

"Nonsense! Look at the devil in him

Against the discontent of many people, Wang baikuang offered a special eye to spy on Yan Junzi's body, but he didn't find any evil spirits.

Ye que turns his head and looks at the resistance of the elder disciples. There is anger in the silence.

Yan junzi, there are many over protection.

The son of God is also special.

He wants to kill, he can't.

He wanted to expose it, but people didn't believe it.

With the help of all the people, the Presbyterian Council forced hard top.

Ha ha.

Turning around and facing Wang baikuang, he said, "tomorrow, I will build a Yin Yang level array. After covering the door of evil spirits, I will leave. I will never enter the door of Luosheng again!"

"Whatever you want!"

Wang baikuang sneered.

He wanted to drive Ye que away for a long time.

"Ye que, Xueer is over to you. Let her go to ye tiandian, and let her continue to be in luoshengmen. It will hurt her!"

As a hermit, the old lady didn't have a hard time with the Presbyterian Church after all.

The sect leader and the other three core elders want to say something, but the seven core elders have a tough attitude. It's meaningless to say more.

Wang baikuang saw this and laughed.

He pointed to Yan Junzi and said, "Shenzi kowtows to the hermits and everyone. These days, you've really gone too far. You have to admit your mistake!"

Turning his head, he looked at Liu Wujue, who was injured by a stick, and said, "the compensation, especially the inheriting disciple Xue Ao, must be sufficient!"

"Yes, yes

Yan Junzi was very relieved. He kowtowed to admit his mistake, but it didn't hurt or itch. Later, when the wind was over, he was looking for these people to settle accounts.

Ma Liu flew into the air and kowtowed to a group of people.

[author's digression]: next, the story of the birth of the Tathagata will be involved, but you can rest assured that Yan junzi, B, will definitely be pulled to hell by Ye Que and enjoy super VIP treatment