Chapter 422 More than people, who is afraid of whom

Wumeng is no longer talking nonsense. The hatred of destroying the family is irrecontraded. Since the other party refuses to give up with himself, as the three elders of the Black Witch Church, naturally, he will not easily show weakness. Thinking about this, Wu Meng waved his hand to the back, and hundreds of disciples of the Black Witch Church behind him dispersed together, forming two huge formations, two huge waves. The momentum surged up, and each momentum was no less than the master of the Mahayana period.

It turned out that Wumeng led more than 50% of the backbone of the whole black witch religion this time. The leader led most of the masters and the other 50% of the backbone to the Central Plains of China to participate in the planning of the demon alliance, while leaving Wumeng led the rest of the people to station at the base camp. This time, in order to avenge his brother, Wumeng left a few. In the left-behind teaching, the remaining people were brought out together.

These disciples have a total of more than 100 practitioners of the combination period, and more than 200 practitioners in the divine period, forming two large arrays. Each large array of 50 practitioners and 100 practitioners in the divine period. Their own cultivation and the bonus of the large array are enough to fight against a Mahayana period, and their strength is not small. I'm looking!

When Wu Meng saw that his disciples quickly set up the position, he was secretly satisfied and said with a complaed face, "Six Taoist friends, instead of fighting for a dead net, it's better for everyone to take a step back and have peace with each other!"

Although Wumeng has a chance to win, he also knows in his heart that even if he wins, it must be the backbone. This is the pillar of the future of the school. It's better to strike temporarily. It's not too late to fight with the master in the door. You don't have to consume the backbone in the door here for nothing. As for the killing. It's not too late for my younger brother to find a chance to settle accounts with him in the future.

How can Mingying Zhenren give up with him so easily? He said with a cold smile, "Well, it's not so easy to fight. Since this real person has come to the southern wilderness, he will definitely destroy your black witch religion and avenge my Zixiamen disciples!"

"Does Mingying have to fight for a dead net? Once the war starts, you and I don't have good fruit to eat! Naturally, you and this Taoist friend can retreat completely, but your master is seriously injured at this time. I'm afraid it's inevitable to die!" Wu Meng said with a vague threat.

It's true. Wumeng himself can defeat Mingying's real person, and one of the big arrays can naturally temporarily contain the real people. The remaining large array can't be resisted by the seriously injured Feng Xiaotian and the winged tiger alone. As for Miao Shiyue, with her current strength, in this level of battle, the end It's all negligible.

The real person was overjoyed when he heard the words. He quickly turned around and said to Feng Xiaotian, "Master, after the disciples in white we trained arrived at the second floor space, they have practiced for nearly 30 years due to the huge time difference. Not only have most of the disciples reached the middle of distraction, but the formations you taught them have been performed. Practice maturity, now is a good time to test them!"

When Feng Xiaotian heard the words, he was also happy and said loudly to Wu Meng, "Haha, you are so shameless. How dare you threaten us with more people. Well, since there are more people than people, the master of the door will let you see the power of more people!"

"The power of many people? Does this one have any reinforcements?" Wu Meng was shocked and hurriedly expanded his consciousness to explore around, but he still found nothing.

Just when Wumeng was puzzled, Feng Xiaotian's lips moved slightly, and once again, the figure in the field flashed quickly. Soon, more than a thousand disciples in white clothes of Xiaoyaozong in uniform neatly listed the field, knelt down on one knee towards Feng Xiaotian, and shouted, "Disciples in white clothes of Xiaoyaozong knocked on the door. Great drive!"

Wu Meng was stunned. He really couldn't figure out where these disciples in white came from. They were like the two masters of the Mahayana period, and they suddenly appeared on the ground without any sign.

What shocked Wumeng most was that the more than 1,000 disciples in white appeared were at least in the middle of Yuanying, and most of them were in the late stage of Yuanying. Hundreds of them were already in the early stage of distraction. As for the front, the man and one woman had reached the middle of distraction. In this way, the advantage of having more people was lost. Yes, I'm afraid a fierce battle is inevitable! I don't know what kind of gang this Xiaoyao Sect is. It is really surprising that they not only have masters of the Mahayana period, but also these young disciples are full of aura, and such a powerful sect seems to have risen overnight. It is really surprising that they have never asked.

Fortunately, although there are many disciples in white, their cultivation is generally not too high, and they are not afraid. Wu Meng secretly comforts himself.

The man and woman Wu Meng saw were Huo Wuji and Ouyang Meng, the two captains of the disciples in white. After saluteing, they walked to Feng Xiaotian. Huo Wuji asked respectfully, "The doorkeeper called me to wait. I don't know what's the matter?"

Feng Xiaotian smiled and said kindly, "This time, the Black Witch Church besieged me. I am weak, so I have to hand you over to help. The other party's power is not small. You can't underestimate it, but you can line up to meet the enemy!"

Huo Wuji and Ouyang Meng heard the words and said, "I will obey the order of the doorkeeper!"

After the two finished speaking, Qi Qi turned around and said loudly to the disciples in white, "The door master has an order to fight against the enemy!"

With an order, the disciples in white immediately took action and put on a huge position in an instant, which enveloped the people of the Black Witch Church, and the murderous spirit of the sky suppressed the two formations of the Black Witch Church.

Wu Meng was shocked at first sight. He never thought that these disciples in white, who were just distracted, had such power in the array. Even if he fell into the array, he could not guarantee that he could retreat completely. No wonder the other party's boy named Feng Xiaotian was so calm. It turned out that he had this backhand! It seems that the Black Witch Church has encountered a strong enemy this time, and I'm afraid it's more bad luck!

Wumeng did not know that this so-called Tiangang and earth evil array is the array obtained by Feng Xiaotian from the jade slips left by Qing Xuanzi. It is mysterious and abnormal. It needs at least 108 people to be composed. It is divided into thirty-six Tiangang and seventy-two evils. It is extremely mysterious. Even today's hidden Xuanmen has been lost, and 108 yuan in the infant period. The practitioners can leap over the level to compete with the practitioners in the integration period, while the 1,080 practitioners are composed of ten small Tian Gang and Earth arrays, which are even more powerful. All of them are composed of practitioners in the distracted period, which can trap the practitioners in the Mahayana period, which is naturally much more powerful than the half-shaman array of the Black Witch Church.

Feng Xiaotian sneered at Wu Meng and said, "Your Excellency, do you still think you can be more powerful now?"

Now that the strength and weakness have changed, although Wu Meng is unwilling and knows that the possibility of reconciliation is extremely small, his face is still full of smiles and making the last efforts. After all, he can't watch the backbone of his door cut off here: "Fengmen master, just now he was an old fool and violated the Fengmen. Lord, please ask the Lord of Fengmen to have a large number of people. Don't care about these anymore. Today's matter should be regarded as a misunderstanding. Is it good to expose this?

Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly and said, "What about the lives of countless disciples up and down the Zixia door?"

"Uh? This... Acting on that day is not my black witch family, and it's just a big misunderstanding. Besides, I have always been strongly opposed to it and did not participate in the matter of that day. Please be clear!" Wu Meng argued quibbled.

"Huh! Zixiamen and you have no grievances, and they have suffered the disaster of being destroyed. Is it okay to have a misunderstanding? A large number of people in your demon alliance probably want to prepare to destroy that sect in the Central Plains of China at this moment? Tell you, it's hard to do today's thing. You'd better die obediently!" Feng Xiaotian retorted coldly that for the revenge of Mingying Zhenren and to exercise this group of disciples in white, Feng Xiaotian will naturally not compromise easily and is determined to fight against the Black Witch Church!

"Kid, my black witch religion is one of the ten holy places of cultivation, and it is not mud. It doesn't allow you to bully like this. Today, even if you defeat me, you will also bear the anger from the three demons and two demons of the demon alliance. At that time, your little Xiaoyao Sect will turn into ashes overnight!" Seeing that it was useless to say something good, Wu Meng simply tore his face and threatened him. He was stubborn by nature. The soft words he just said in a low posture were already the limit. At this moment, he saw that it was not good, so he naturally did not want to ask for soft words.

"Haha, is it finally revealed? I don't care about how the demon alliance will do in the future, but if you dare to provoke me, I will definitely disintegrate him, but you old man, don't have to think about this. Think about how you can escape this disaster first!" Feng Xiaotian said loudly that he was not afraid of Wu Meng's intimidation at all.

"What a milky boy, you are too arrogant. I'll kill you first!" Wu Meng was furious and finally couldn't help it. His body was vertical, his palms were raised, and lightning hit Feng Xiaotian. This time, he was full of Wu Meng's ten true power. He wanted to kill Feng Xiaotian on the spot in one fell swoop. If it was true, Feng Xiaotian, who was already seriously injured, would probably turn into meat mud on the spot!

The real person is on Feng Xiaotian's side. Where can Wu Meng deal with Feng Xiaotian? His body flashed and he was already standing in front of Feng Xiaotian's body. His palms were raised and he did not dare to hold it. Tens of the true power surged out and attacked Wu Meng's comings.

Only a loud sound of "boom" was heard. The real person shook and did not move in place, but the Wumeng who came from his body flew backwards, and the two of them made a judgment!

The real person didn't stop. He stood up and scolded fiercely: "Old man, I also eat the palm of the master!"

The two of them fought against each other in the sky. Huo Wuji and Ouyang Meng beside them couldn't help but be a little moved. They turned to look at Feng Xiaotian. Feng Xiaotian naturally knew the meaning of the two people's invitation to fight. They nodded slightly. They were immediately excited and shouted in unison: "Disciples in white listen to the order! War! There is no black witch disciple in front of us!"