"Get up and kneel!"

"Plop!"

In the middle of an unknown altar, countless Taoist priests in white Taoist robes kneeled here. Looking at the wide square, the black heads were full of expressionless Taoist priests. They followed the command of the man in a golden and purple Taoist robe in the center of the altar, and made one regular move after another. Seeing the action, they should be worshiping someone.

"It's finally over, this boring place."

There is a row of wooden chairs in the back of the altar. Most of the people who can sit here are old people with charity and white hair and hair, and probably have a good status.

But in the middle of the old men, there were three young men who looked very young. One of them was impatient and whose hair was as red as flames sighed. Even though he was wearing a Taoist robe, he could not hide his anxious personality. He was lying on a wooden chair and said lazyly.

"Hey, I said Lingyan, wouldn't it be nice to be so lazy? No matter what, this is also the ritual of our ancestors. You will be verbally irresponsible to others."

A beautiful man with a light blue hair sat next to the red-haired man, and his simple Taoist robe further highlighted the man's gentleness.

"What kind of shit ceremony is just the death day of the dead old man. He has been dead for more than a thousand years and will have to implicate his descendants. Do this and that for him, this guy must not be a good thing!"

The man with red hair seemed to be a little disagreeable with the man with light blue hair. Seeing him speak, he immediately opened one of the closed eyes and said disdainfully while pursing his ears.

"It's been a whole morning. I'm so tired that I'm stuck here. Now the process of scrubbing has finally passed. Can't I even sigh for a moment?"

"But this is the ritual of the ancestor after all, and you are not immune to this look..."

"Okay, OK, Ling Bing, you also know the personality of this guy Ling Yan. It's useless to tell him anything, so just let him be at peace for a while."

Just when the light blue-haired man wanted to say something else, a purple-haired man waved his hand beside him, stopping the light blue-haired man's remarks.

"It's rare, this guy is so peaceful."

"Yes, yes, don't bother me. I played all night games last night, and now I'm so sleepy."

It is hard to imagine that these words were spoken from the mouth of a Taoist priest who was pure and weak.

"But I am more concerned about the festival. I heard that Yaolong Gate was destroyed, and even the two small toys we picked up disappeared. Most of them were dead. It seemed that the situation was not very good."

Seeing that the man with red hair had already fallen asleep, the man with light blue hair shook his head, sighed, and suddenly said:

"It's a bit troublesome. Yaolongmen, Bi Ganglie and Bi Yangwei, these people are very helpful to our plan. At this moment, they all died at the same time. It really makes people doubt, Ling Mo, have your people found out some other situations? Is that the little guy doing a good thing?"

The man with purple hair was right, the man behind him said, the tall Taoist priest's hair was no longer the strange colors of Chi Lanzhi, but the orthodox black, but even his eyes were black. The man said with a smile when he heard this:

"How is that possible? I followed him in an endless manner. At about 8 o'clock yesterday morning, we saw him shopping in the mall with the boy from the Ding family, and it seemed that he had saved an old man. As for Yaolongmen, it was about 8 o'clock. The difference between the two and three minutes before and after it was destroyed was at most, but it was 23 kilometers away. Unless that guy had the ability to move instantly, it would take at least ten minutes to reach such a long distance, even if we use the True Qi Wing."

The black-haired man shook his head and denied the purple-haired man's words.

"Tsk, that's really troublesome. Other sects have sent to carry out that mission. Why are we the only ones who are left to restrain this bastard? They are kidnapped and surveillance, and even the hostages were taken away by them. What's that matter?"

When the purple-haired man heard this, he couldn't help but hold his forehead and said with a sigh.

"I originally wanted to lure him over and kill him with one blow, but I didn't expect that this guy wouldn't be fooled. He hung up the phone before we even said the conditions. Now he is shopping leisurely with people. Does he really care about his life or death?"

The man with light blue hair seems to have a headache about this matter.

"So will they be trying to paralyze us? In fact, he has already destroyed Yaolong Gate and used some special methods, such as space formations, to transfer them to the mall, deliberately leaving behind the illusion of them shopping, so that we can be distracted?"

The purple-haired man suddenly mentioned, but as soon as his words came out, he was rejected by the Mo-haired man:

"This is unlikely. If they really had the ability to destroy Yaolongmen in an instant, they would have known about our behavior and news yesterday, and would have come to us with great fanfare."

"It's also possible that they knew we were not good, so they went to make some preparations!"

The purple-haired man stood up suddenly and said with a fierce look on his face.

"No matter what preparation he makes, if he comes to us, it will be a dead end."

The red-haired man who was sleeping just now suddenly woke up, and his flame-like pupils stared at the clouds floating in the sky, murmured:

"Not mentioning, we have layers of maze protection here, and ordinary people cannot come in at all. There are 108 traps that can make us fatal, and there are thirty-six terrible monsters guarding each level. Every day, patrol disciples are constantly guarding. Only those two young boys, even if one of the Martial Kings comes, can he get a little skin. What can they do? "

"That's right..."

The man with light blue hair, purple hair, and ink hair nodded quite unanimously when he heard this.

"Kneel again!"

Just as their conversation was over, the man in the purple gold Taoist robe in the center of the altar suddenly shouted loudly. In an instant, all the disciples who had just stood up knelt down and kowtowed three times to show their respect for the ancestor and also to represent the end of the festival.

"Okay OK, it's finally over. Go back and have a good night's sleep!"

Seeing that the man had closed his curtain, he immediately stood up, stretched his waist and said lazily.

"We need to discuss and discuss when we go back. We want to change the way of combat. This kid is indeed a variable. If he does not remove it, something may happen."

The purple-haired man's words made everyone nodded in recognition, and the other old men also stood up, as if they were leaving.

"Etiquette! Everyone, retreat..."

What was the man in a purple-gold Taoist robe in the middle of the altar saying? Suddenly his voice stopped abruptly. The disciple who had been following the arrangement suddenly heard no sound and immediately looked over.

Then they saw the middle-aged Taoist priest who was permeated with unknown forces and was covered with blood.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After the silence settled, the entire square suddenly became riot. On the square, although there were experienced and experienced people, most of them were new disciples who had just started, and they were still at a loss for this situation.

"What!"

The riots in the center of the square also attracted the attention of the red-haired men. When they turned their heads to look at the man in the purple-gold Taoist robe that was pierced through their bodies, their originally scattered eyes suddenly became enlarged, and their anger kept jumping and flashing in their pupils:

"Who is the one who dares to commit murder under my Qingyang Temple, and dares to sneak attack the true man Daoming who is in my temple. Who is the little girl? Why don't you come out quickly!"

"boom!"

Just as the red-haired man finished speaking, the sky, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly became dark clouds, and then a huge wind whirlpool formed in the center of the dark clouds. The wind whirlpool was rotating at an extremely fast speed, connecting the sky with the earth, extremely violent, and the force flew out all the people in the square, and suddenly the square became much quieter.

"Qingyang Temple, I dare to attack my friends. I will never spare you lightly!"

The majestic words suddenly exploded in the dark clouds, as if the destiny of the God King. The disciples with a little courage suddenly became weak and knelt down when they heard this. Even those who were determined to do so were trembling and trembling all over.

"Who dares to pretend to be a god here! Demon Flame Jade!"

The red-haired man and others seemed to be not greatly affected. The red-haired man roared, and his body shone with the red true energy of the experiment class. He stepped on the ground and immediately stretched into the air. The flames in his hand condensed and turned into a huge fireball. The flames on the surface of the fireball were extremely round, just like a piece of carefully carved jade, but it contained terrible power that could destroy everything!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The red-haired man threw the fireball in his hand into the air while making a strange sound. The red light flashed across the sky and was about to touch the center of the storm in a blink of an eye, but he only heard a cold snorkeling sound coming from the eye of the wind in the center of the storm. A black wind burst out from it, smashing the fireball like jade to pieces!

"Humanity, you have never learned your lessons and dared to provoke me. Very good. Today, I will let you see what real despair!"

The tiger roared, the already exaggerated wind, became even more arrogant and fierce again, and pulled up all the surrounding solid buildings, blew directly into the unknown distance. The center of the storm slowly landed, and a huge, blue-white figure appeared in front of everyone.

"That's..."

The knowledgeable man of Mo Hai stared at the blurry figure, as if he had thought of something, and the expression on his face gradually became shocked.

"Ho huh!"

The sound of the tiger was shaking, and the huge sound wave was directly shocked on the ground. Suddenly, the ground collapsed due to the shock of the sound wave and shattered. The disciples who were originally on the square suddenly fell into the cracks in the square. Only a very small number of powerful people could barely escape. In the air, the body wrapped in the wind finally revealed his body. The storm dispersed, and the strong and gorgeous body exposed!

"It's a monster!"

"It's a monster!"

"Where are the monsters here?"

Seeing the handsome and great body in the air, the surviving people on the square suddenly exclaimed one by one, the blue-white tigers were what they saw!

"What the hell is that? How could there be a monster!"

The man with light blue hair exclaimed when he saw this scene and said incredible.

"That's! That's! That's! That's!"

After the man with mohai completely saw the figure's appearance, he immediately stepped back and fell to the ground, with a terrified expression on his face:

"It's absolutely impossible to be wrong. That's the Qianfeng Zhanhu, one of the top ten demon kings!"

"What!"

The man with Mo'fa said a shocking word, which immediately shocked more than ten people and screamed.

"How is it possible for Qianfeng Zhanhu, one of the top ten demon kings?"

The light blue-haired man exclaimed, even expressed suspicion because of surprise, but the man ink was swallowed and said with certainty:

"There is no mistake. I have seen his record before. That kind of body is definitely something that only the top ten demon kings, Kuangfeng Zhanhu. Even for the top ten demon kings, Kuangfeng Zhanhu is definitely one of the strongest ones!"

"Ten...Ten Demon Kings! How could that kind of existence come here? No, how could he come here? What about the maze? What about the mechanism? What about the trap? And the guardian monster? Even though he can't stop him, it will cause a sound!"

The purple-haired man was a little panicked. The top ten demon kings were famous and could not be provoked, but they never expected that one of them would come here!

"Yes, you guys are really troublesome, and if you rush over hard, we will be unscathed and the delay will definitely be a long time."

"What!"

A lazy and powerless voice suddenly sounded behind them, and everyone was shocked. They turned their backs coldly, and saw an evil and slender body standing in the center of their altar, wearing a casual outfit that could not be more ordinary, and leaning one hand on the spiritual altar of their ancestors in the center of the altar.

"Who are you?"

The purple-haired man shouted sternly, just about to go forward, but he saw the slender body in front of him slowly lifting his head, and the pair of lifeless eyes looked at him like this. But in an instant, a huge sense of fear surged in his heart. That sense of fear was something he had never experienced before. The fear of real death made his steps that should have been moving suddenly paused.

"Bastard, are you in the same group as Qianfeng Zhanhu? How did you come in!"

Seeing that the purple-haired man's expression was a little wrong, the mo-haired man jumped up and pushed the purple-haired man behind, and said with a ferocious expression.

"How do we come? We have a map. Following the map route can save a lot of trouble!"

The slender man took out a piece of homework paper from his pocket, and there was a fine map on it. Everyone looked carefully and found that it was their map.

"How could it be..."

"Ho huh!"

Before they could be surprised, Qianfeng Zhanhu raised his head and roared a few times, and a fierce voice resounded and officially began to go wild!

"Come on, today, I will destroy everything!"
Chapter completed!