Chapter 305 Unbearable Betrayal

"Moon worship? What the hell is going on? Why are you with Wei Haixu? Thunder gasped with anger and looked straight at the moon.

"Do you still need to ask? You can see it at a glance!" Xing Yunhai snorted coldly, and now that he recalled it, he was full of regret. "Moon worship, when you took out the Xuanyuan order at the beginning, Xing felt strange. Imagine that the marriage of the Wanyao League had just reached our ears, and you had already taken out the Xuanyuan order and put forward such a perfect plan. It's lamentable! It's even more hateful that I was still blaming myself for secretly suspecting you at that time, but I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!!!"

Xuanyuankang suddenly realized that at that time, he did find something wrong in Xing Yunhai's eyes, but he didn't notice it at all.

"What's the use of saying this now? Moon worship, I ask you why you do this!" The angry thunder, how can he care about the demeanor of a master at this time? Forced to stand up, the faint thunder and light on the surface of the body flashed.

"Thunder!" Shangguan Hong shouted, pulled Thunder's robe and pulled it down. "Don't blame the moon worship. Can't you see the death of the Taoist friend just now?"

Thunder first suddenly thought of a possibility, pointing to the moon worship, "Even if it is banned, you can hide in Xumi space. After that, you can discuss with me to solve it. You call the wisdom unparalleled in the moon worship. Can't you think of this?"

Gu Tian has been silent, and what Lei said is reasonable, but the impression given to him by worshipping the moon is indeed a wise monk, and this time it is by no means as simple as being banned.

The folding fan waved by worshipping the moon paused, and his eyes looked at the thunder, flashing a trace of gloom. "What's strange about the major inheritances? Elders, kill me!"

Nearly 70 people in the Xuanyue Palace attacked the ancient sky not far away at the same time.

Gu Tian also passed by with a murderous face. No matter what the inside story is between Xuanyue Palace and Wei Haixu, why was he threatened? Now that his life has been threatened, how can he soften his heart?

Leng Yuyao wanted to move and was worried that after withdrawing "Fengyi Xianghe", Shangguan Hong and others would be in danger. They immediately turned around and said, "Sir predecessors, now let's go into the phoenix pattern bracelet of the younger generation to hide first!"

"The kindness of the fairy, the old man's heart!" Thunder turned around and shouted, "Today, even if I die here, I will see what will happen to this person with my own eyes. Ten years, ten years of fighting side by side, this moral old man can't give up, just let him take the rotten life himself!"

Leng Yuyao looked at Shangguanhong with a look of embarrassment, but the latter raised her hand to signal her not to say anything more. Looking at Xuanyuankang and Xing Yunhai, they both looked gloomy and ignored her. She can no longer force her needlessly. She just looks at Gu Tian's been wandering around with footwork, and the crisis is frequent. How can she sit idly by!

I was so anxious that I heard Xuanyuan Kang say in a low voice, "Fairy, I'm waiting for several people who are about to die. You'd better help Gu Tian quickly!"

Leng Yuyao smiled bitterly and shook her head without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xuanyuankang sighed softly. Xing Yunhai also laughed at himself and said, "We have always regarded Gu Tian as a hidden danger, but we didn't expect that it was the most trusted friend who betrayed us!"

As soon as the words turned, he gently called Leng Yuyao and whispered, "Fairy, you see that the people of the Moon Palace are in a light fog, but they are not disturbed by blood at all. There must be a trick to isolate the blood fog. You..."

Leng Yuyao's eyes lit up and said urgently, "Thank you for your advice!" Xing Yunhai quickly waved his hand in panic.

The four Virgins of Ziqiong looked down with unchanged look, and there was a trace of funny in their eyes. Suddenly, when they heard a call, the four of them looked at it together.

"Our Lady Ziqiong, are you watching the demon kings kill each other like this?" Leng Yuyao looked up and smiled.

At first glance, nearly 100 demon kings are still biting each other and fighting.

"Well, the demon king of our clan is so powerful that even if he has been fighting for a hundred years, he can't hurt his vitality!" Our Lady Ziqiong snorted coldly.

It seems that the sky joked with her. Suddenly, a demon fell down and saw that the demon was already shaped like a skeleton and blurred.

One after another, three more demons fell down, and it was known at a glance that they were bitten to death by the rest of the demons.

Our Lady Ziqiong was speechless for a moment. The old man in yellow took a step forward and arched his hand slightly and said, "Please teach me one or two."

"Huang old ghost, what do you mean? Now that our blood revenge has not been vengeful, do you meet a human woman with Taoist etiquette?

The old man in white seems to be picking the old man in yellow all the time. For this reason, Our Lady Ziqiong is also a little unkind, but...

"Bai Li, although you are a colorful peacock, you can't be so messed up. Can't you see the current situation?"

The old man in white was proud of himself, but he heard the Virgin Mary suddenly distress him and became gloomy again.

"What a Virgin Mary, did you want to fight against the demon kingdom when you learned that my king had fallen? Today, Bai said that the demon kingdom will always be the world of the peacock clan. No one wants to seize it. Throw away the veil of your Virgin Mary. You are just the patriarch of the purple-winged bird clan. What qualifications do you have to question me?

"You~you!" Our Lady Ziqiong's face turned pale with anger. Suddenly, she saw that the old man in yellow and the old man in purple had moved behind the old man in white, and her eyes were murderous. She nod heavily.

The three demons took action at the same time, and the three different claw holes wore the heads of the old man in white.

In one go, all that remains is the surprise in the eyes of the old man in white.

A trace of sadness flashed in Leng Yuyao's eyes. For this, she didn't know who was right or wrong. She pondered for a moment and said:

"Several, you have carefully observed that the monks of the Xuanyue Palace are not affected by any influence in the blood fog. They should know some tricks to isolate the blood fog. Why don't you capture a few people and investigate them? In case there is really a solution, how can there be many casualties of the demon kings?"

"Thank you for reminding me!"

The old man in yellow flashed with joy and spoke to Leng Yuyao. The three of them started at the same time, and in an instant, they came to a monk.

The addition of the three top demons suddenly reduced the crisis of the ancient sky. He began to rush behind the monks with his strong physical strength and waved a stone axe.

No matter how many people were injured, he flew away again. It was completely confusing for everyone to find the way.

"Huh, do you want to search for souls?" Wei Haixu was independent on a ruined stone and watched the three demons capture a monk alive. He pinched his finger again and aroused the prohibition in the monk's body.

The three demons were caught off guard, and their faces were splashed with blood.

"You two go and pester Wei Haixu!" Our Lady of Ziqiong ordered.

Although the two demons are helpless, they can't. As the ancestor of the Peng and Eagle clan, how can they watch the blood of the clan kill each other! And it is still the only bloodline. Immediately flew to Wei Haixu. Unexpectedly, Wei Haixu had been waiting for a long time. Under the wave of the seven birds in his hand, the wind rolled in, like a tiger rushing on food. Before getting close, the faces of the two demons have been a little twisted.

Each of the two demons holds a six-grade spiritual treasure and urges them with all their strength. A tripod-shaped treasure, a curved moon flying knife.

Dingbao mainly defends against the wind, and the curved moon flying knife wanders around, hitting Wei Haixu from time to time. This also makes Wei Haixu have no time to care about anything else, but it is only limited to this. It is difficult to hurt Wei Haixu.

I only heard the loud sound of Ding Baozheng, which made the old demon in yellow secretly nervous and exclaimed, "How can this fan be so powerful when it comes to this old ghost?"

"Yes, if it were the sparrow king, it would just fan up the cracked Gangfeng, and this old man could turn Gangfeng into a beast!" The old man in purple echoed, and the afterglow always stared at the side of Our Lady Ziqiong.

"Two ignorant juniors, this treasure was originally trained by King Kunpeng who slaughtered major spiritual birds. How can a sparrow king swing it?" Wei Haixu sneered, and the fan in his hand waved more fiercely.

On the other side, Our Lady Ziqiong grabbed a monk again, and the search for the soul unfolded in an instant. A moment later, her eyes flashed with joy and turned the monk's wrist away. She saw a black feather sticking to her skin and was immediately pulled off by her.