Chapter 77 Meng Zhongliu

Many monks went to chase and kill the Jiaomen, and on the side of the Moon Tower. Due to the deep blood feud with the evil in Wenzhong, except for some high-level monks who went to chase and kill the Jiaomen and wanted to seize the Guangcheng immortal order, most of the low-level monks who remained in Wuyun City rushed to the moon tower and vowed to kill all the party members in the dark market in Wuyun City.

The Jiaomen absconded with Guangcheng Xianling. In addition to Wen Zhongxie and his hundreds of smoke and water guards, there were also gang leaders of the Hongfu Gang and Liushamen, as well as large and small gangs.

There is no unnecessary nonsense. The monks of the State of Yan have already hated the black market monks to the bone because of the mass killing in the black market in the past two days and killed them as soon as they met.

At the beginning, due to the momentum of the rainbow, the immortals of the State of Yan killed very smoothly and suddenly broke through the outer defense line of the Moon Tower.

However, after killing the inner circle, the Moon Tower began to add some new combat forces, especially with the blessing of the Tianshi Blood Spirit Array and the Shifang Water Prison Array, and because they have drunk the blue flame wine, the combat power of the Yanshuiwei is more than twice as much as usual. Therefore, the war situation began to become sticky.

The killing sound in the fog cloud city shocked the sky, and the blood flashed and became a mess.

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"Daw! Why are these hanging-tailed guys so fast? I'm going to be caught up!" Thejiao mian ren drove the green escape light and flew out of Wuyun City at an alarming speed. However, Ren Fei, Long Po and Han Laodao, who followed him, were not slow, and the distance between the two sides continued to decrease.

In addition to the three leading Ren Fei who also chased the Jiaomen, there were also six or seven Dao Dunguang who followed Ren Fei and chased them closely. Some monks with weak cultivation were slightly slower and gradually left behind.

The anxious man was a little anxious. He was ordered to transfer some masters in Wuyun City from Wuyun City, but he could not be surrounded by others in Wuyun City.

At this time, the voice of evil suddenly came from Jiaomian's ears, "Brother Tong, you speed up and pass through the blood spirit array of Tianshi and leave Wuyun City. I will send a demon to replace your palace to solve those monks who follow you."

The Jiaomen was overjoyed and nodded. At this time, he had approached the outer wall of Wuyun City, and suddenly saw a bloody curtain of light created by the bloody array of evil spirits above the wall, intercepting him.

When the focal person approached the light curtain, he immediately felt a bloody smell coming from the light curtain, and there was also a very violent force in the blood. However, without waiting for the focal person to do something, the light curtain seemed to recognize the focal person and began to melt, revealing a hole that could be passed by one person.

The focal man knew that this was an evil manipulating the magic array and opened a way out for himself, so he did not hesitate to get into the hole immediately. In a moment, the focused man was out of the range of the bloody spirit array. It flew away in the distance.

Ren Fei and others followed the Jiao Mian people closely. They were very surprised to see that the Jiao Mian people broke through the seal of the bloody spirit array so easily. Everyone quickly chased them to the edge of the bloody light curtain.

Everyone felt the destructive power contained in the light curtain. At this time, the hole where the focused people went out had disappeared, the light curtain was as complete as before, and Ren Fei and others stopped. No one dares to take the lead in breaking the battle and continue to chase the anxious people.

However, at this time, an amazing spiritual pressure suddenly broke out behind them, and a white light rose to the sky. Unexpectedly, it was not afraid of the obstruction of the bloody spirit array and shot into the light curtain!

Everyone stared at it and saw that in the white light was a table-sized flying boat made of silver materials. The flying boat was shuttle-shaped and the arc was very smooth. The boat was engraved with complicated patterns. At this moment, the patterns of the boat lit up in turn, emitting a breath of crushing everything.

On the flying boat stood three people, led by a tall middle-aged man in bright yellow long clothes, with five strands of long beards floating on his chest, black hair fluttering, and a vast atmosphere.

The middle-aged man stood behind his hands and stood behind the middle-aged man in a white shirt, holding a folding fan, and his thin brother holding a jasper umbrella.

In full view of the public, the white light around the silver-white flying boat collided with the blood light of the bloody light curtain. The devastating blood-colored light curtain could not stop the flying boat and broke inch by inch in the white light attack of the flying boat!

The flying boat broke the curtain and left calmly, leaving a group of monks who were extremely surprised.

"Did you just see the master standing in front of the flying boat? That man's spiritual pressure is so strong..." Han Laodao muttered.

Ren Fei suddenly sighed, "Guys, I don't think we need to pursue it any more. Since that person has appeared, we have lost the opportunity to get the immortal order."

Ren Fei had previously promised in front of everyone that he would not touch the strange treasure unearthed in Wuyun City, but he never expected that the so-called strange treasure would be Guangcheng Xianling. It is false that he is unmoved, but now that he sees the man in yellow on the flying boat, Ren Fei has ignited the idea of getting the fairy order.

Long Po suddenly turned her head and asked Ren Fei, "Do you know that person?"

Ren Fei nodded, "I traveled around the world in the past, and I was lucky enough to enter the 'secret land' and have seen that person far away in the secret land. At that time, he was talking about spring and autumn Confucianism, and thousands of Confucian disciples went to listen to the lecture. At that time, I still can't forget the grand occasion.

"Who is that person from Qianqiujing?" Han Laodao asked.

"The 'Dharma Master' of the Huajian School, Meng Zhongliu!" Ren Fei said the man's name word by word.

Everyone was stunned.

Although few people present have seen Meng Zhongliu and don't even know how he looks, most people know the name of Meng Zhongliu. This person has reached the realm of cultivation of Confucianism at the age of 150 and is respected as a 'master' by Confucian students. He is known as the oldest in thousands of years. A light 'master'-level figure!"

The cold old man's face was uncertain, and finally sighed, "The spring and autumn realm is enough to compete with our Taoist Yuanying-level old monsters. Brother Ren is right. Since Meng Zhongliu has taken action, Guangcheng Xianling really has nothing to do with us."

Everyone's mood is very low. It was a great happy event for Guangcheng Immortal to appear two at a time, but it led to two Yuanying-level 'monsters' to fight. Everyone came thousands of miles away, but they could only be a spectator. How can everyone be convinced?

The depression in everyone's hearts has sublimated to the peak. At this time, I don't know who shouted, "Let's find the evil in the news to settle accounts!"

It's as if the flood finally found a missing embankment, and the anger in everyone's hearts also found a place to vent. Grandma Long was the first to shout, "Yes, let's kill the moon tower and raze Wen Zhongxie and his occult moon building to the ground!"

Just as everyone was about to turn their heads and kill the moon building, a huge face suddenly appeared on the blood-red light curtain in front of them. The face looked very similar to the evil in the hearing, but it was as big as a grinding wheel and looked ferocious.

"Are you looking for me?" The huge face stared at the crowd and sneered.

Before the words fell, the huge face grew up, and a red light flashed in the mouth. Suddenly, many blood-red thick fog appeared within ten miles around, and the thick fog continued to increase, and they gathered to more than a dozen monks, Ren Fei. There was a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling in the thick fog.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change and were a little confused for a moment.

"Hear the evil? It's you!" Long Po's cultivation was high and did not lose her calmness, but stared coldly at the huge face.

"I didn't expect that we didn't bother you, but you took the initiative to send it to the door." The cold old Taoist wearing a gossip robe also said coldly.

At this time, Ren Fei reminded everyone: "Be careful, this face is not the evil one, but one of his incarnations. And his incarnation can take advantage of the power of the evil blood spirit, and everyone must not be careless!"

Facing the eyes of more than a dozen people in front of him who seemed to want to smash him, he did not seem to be in a hurry. "Aren't you going to cover the Moon Tower to trouble me? No need to bother you, I'll send you back to the west here!"

"Arrogant! We have more than a dozen people here. What can you do to us alone? You have killed many monks of our fairy alliance in the black market, and now you want to pay for it with blood!" Long Po had already brought the evil hatred to the bone. She was the first to shout, sacrificed the escape light, and rushed to the huge face of the evil in the morning. Others immediately followed.

Everyone's escape light suddenly disappeared into the blood fog, and something seemed to stop them. With bursts of shouting, the sound of fighting could be heard from the blood fog from time to time, and the spiritual light of the magic weapon was faintly seen through the blood fog.

Those weak monks were suddenly entangled by the fierce ghosts hidden in the blood fog. Only the cold old way, Long Po and Ren Fei relied on their higher cultivation. They were the first to rush into the bleeding fog and came to the huge face of the evil.

I haven't done much verbal confrontation. Long Po, Han Lao Dao, Ren Fei, three monks in the late Jindan took action at the same time!

The dragon's crutch in her hand is a magic weapon. Under her mana, the crutch suddenly turned into a dragon-headed snake body, with a monster illusion as thick as a water tank, and the big face of the evil in the morning news rushed over.

and Ren Fei sacrificed a jade seal magic weapon. The magic weapon became bigger in the wind and instantly turned into the size of a small hill, emitting a strong yellow light, which suppressed the evil from the smell!

At the same time, Han Laodao also sacrificed his magic weapon - a blue fairy sword. With a wave of the fairy sword in Han Laodao's hand, a ten-foot-long cold ice sword suddenly shot out of the body and stabbed the evil.

He was facing the full blow of the three golden elixir masters and shouted, "Come out!"

Before he finished speaking, the ground of Wuyun City under everyone's feet suddenly cracked, and a blood-colored column of water nearly a thousand feet long suddenly rushed up from the broken ground!

Two huge dark hands stretched out from the water column, one of which suddenly grabbed the dragon mother-in-law's cyan dragon snake, and the other hand hit the jade seal the size of the mountain from below and held up the whole jade seal!

"What is this!" Grandma Long was shocked, and Ren Fei on one side shouted out, "Ghost servant! And the ghost cultivation is equivalent to the ghost servant of the late Jindan monks! The bloody spirit array has even summoned these ghosts!"