My Disciples Are All Villains - Vol 3 Chapter 1680

　　 The sound was loud and powerful, from the auspicious light swept across the front line, like a tide rolling.

The desperate Great Flame practitioners and the Taixu practitioners who were bent on shifting their heads looked up in surprise and saw the group of brilliance and the figure standing on top of the light group.

They wiped their eyes in amazement and saw the auspicious light clearly.

“It’s Bai Ze.”

After 　　 Dayan practitioners recognized Bai Ze, their spirits became excited.

“The patron of the holy heaven pavilion is here in person!”

This sentence quickly spread across the front lines.

The originally decadent morale was immediately encouraged. They cast eyes of awe and admiration one after another.

Dayan practitioners knelt down on one knee, shouting in unison:

“Meet Senior Ji.”

Lu Zhou glanced away, and the disgraced practitioners were all looking at him.

However…

Taixu’s cultivator swallowed, a little worried and scared, and looked at Luzhou above Baize in fear.

“Is this the famous Demon God?”

The practitioners from Taixu have always been very afraid of the devil, and Taixu has always kept it secret.

The reason why they participated in the spokesperson plan was also because of the long-term inaction of the temple. After the devil reappeared, even without asking, this part of the vacillating practitioners chose to flee.

Regardless of whether the demon **** is good or evil, it is better to stay in Taixu and wait for death.

Now that I saw the Demon God, I couldn’t help but breathe in a cold breath, and didn’t dare to let out the atmosphere, looking at this legendary big man.

Watching the group of ants kneeling in Da Yan, their arrogance disappeared at this moment.

No one can maintain a proud head and posture in front of the devil.

In front of the devil, sentient beings lowered their eyebrows.

Nangongwei flew over excitedly from behind the city wall, landed in front of Lu Zhou, and said excitedly: “Meet Senior Ji.”

“you?”

“It’s me, Tianzong Sect Master Nangongwei.” Nangongwei pointed to himself and introduced himself hurriedly.

Lu Zhou thought about it for a moment. It may have been too long. After thinking about it for a while, he got an impression. He nodded and said, “I remember, Yun Tianluo’s disciple.”

“Yes, yes, yes.” Nangong Wei sighed as he spoke, “I didn’t expect that Senior Ji would be younger and more heroic after so many years!”

Lu Zhou said:

“You have been leading the practitioners to guard the front line all this time?”

Nangongwei nodded and said: “Senior Ji laughed, I can only do so much at this level of cultivation. Right now there is a holy evil who is approaching, and the practitioners who are too empty have to retreat. Hey…it’s a pitiful city. The people here.”

Lu Zhou said:

“You have done a good job.”

He turned around and said solemnly, “What are you still doing?”

In the sky behind, two phantoms cut through the sky, and suddenly the wind was surging.

The cultivators raised their heads and felt the powerful creatures flying by and approaching.

At this time, the eyes of Meng Zhang in the sky opened, as if two more suns were shining on the earth.

There was a dragon roar, and the sky resounded loudly.

Those fierce beasts who were slowly approaching stopped immediately, and were awe-inspired by the sound of the dragon.

The huge figure hovered back and forth in the sky, a breath of dragon breathed out, puff——

The entrance to the misty forest, within a radius of ten thousand meters, is covered by mist, creaking, and the extreme chill swept the entire western forest.

All things turned into ice cubes and lost their vitality.

The tenth of this dragon breath card is in place, just west of the city wall, outside the misty forest.

The practitioners of Dayan rushed to the top of the city one after another, looking at the frozen Western Regions, with deep emotion.

Tai Xu practitioners are even more unbelievable.

“The four spirits of the sky, Meng Zhang Qinglong.”

“Meng Zhang is a **** other than independent humans and fierce beasts, why…why would he obey the orders of the demon god?”

“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I couldn’t believe it. Maybe there is something secret that I don’t know.”

After solving a large number of fierce beasts in one move.

Meng Zhang turned into an image of a mature man and slowly fell in front of Lu Zhou.

Meng Zhang expressionlessly said, “I only need to do this?”

Lu Zhou said: “Doing this well is enough.”

Meng Zhangdao: “What benefits can the original **** have?”

“It has nothing to do with the old man.” Lu Zhou said lightly.

Nangongwei:?

Nangongwei was stunned by hearing it, Xu Ye saw Meng Zhang’s methods and didn’t dare to interrupt. A **** of this level would die without a burial place when he moved his finger, so he should just stick to the side. With the support of Senior Ji, he was the last courage to stand and listen to people’s words.

Yinglong flew over from a distance, like an ordinary human practitioner, not strange.

“Don’t be so stingy, just do me a favor. The big deal is that I will take you to the abyss to practice and practice. I remember that you lost a lot of cultivation skills in order to repair the apocalypse?” Ying Long said.

Meng Zhang heard the words: “The abyss?”

“That’s right.”

“Can you restore your cultivation?”

“Guaranteed.” Ying Long said.

“Deal.”

Yinglong breathed a sigh of relief.

Hey, it’s not easy.

…

The practitioners of Taixu consciously were superior, and instinctively left from the practitioners of Dayan, gathered together in front of Luzhou, bowed and bowed.

Before he bowed, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop him: “Who are you waiting for?”

“I’m from Taixu, and I hope my seniors can advise me.”

“Nangongwei.” Lu Zhou ignored those cultivators who were too empty.

“Yes.” Nangong Weidao.

“Since you are here for refuge, you can’t be idle. Put them into your subordinates and station them on the front line.” Lu Zhou said lightly.

“what?”

Nangong Guard was taken aback.

Although he is the Sect Master of Tianzong, it is indeed a bit difficult to order the practitioners of Taixu. And the cultivation base is inconsistent, how to manage this? This kind of thing has been a very difficult problem since ancient times.

How could Lu Zhou not know this question, and immediately said in a deep voice:

“If anyone disagrees, report to the old man at any time.”

Nangongwei bowed and said: “Yes!”

The practitioner who was too empty swallowed.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, almost afraid to get out of the air, and said at the same time: “Follow the orders of the predecessors.”

Meng Zhang said at this moment:

“Although the **** has frozen these beasts, it is only a temporary solution. The unknown is as vast as Taixu, and there are countless beasts. It is difficult to solve the problem by killing.”

Yinglong said:

“Do you want to talk to them? I’m afraid it’s not that simple. If it’s just a fierce beast, it’s okay, but there are some ancient sacred murderers who have too much connection with Taixu, and it is not so easy to reach agreement with humans.”

“The holy culprit left by the ancients?” Lu Zhou tried to find relevant memories in his mind.

Ying Long explained: “In ancient times, humans and the beasts fought a great battle, and both sides suffered heavy losses. The surviving saints are the remaining saints. Although humans and the beasts have reached an agreement, the gang of saints is right. Human hatred has never diminished.”

Lu Zhou nodded slightly, seeming to have an impression, looked at the direction of the foggy forest, and said, “You reminded the old man.”

As a powerful cultivator in the ancient times, how could he not experience this war?

Yinglong heard this, not only surprised, but even shrank instinctively…he felt a slight murderous intent on the Demon God.

Luzhou overlooks the city.

Looking at the blood-filled city head and the dust-faced human practitioners, they didn’t speak.

Broken bodies lay on the street, and many limbs fell down the city.

The blood is drawn down the city wall into a waterfall-like red and black picture.

The corpses of humans and beasts outside the city are everywhere…

War has always been like this.

History is the same. I like to remember war and blood and tears, but ignore peace.

boom.

rumbling!

There were waves of treading on the ground in the direction of the foggy forest.

The densely packed fierce beasts appeared again, and the birds in the sky, like black clouds, came slowly.

As expected, the momentary freezing cannot solve the immediate problem, and there is a steady stream of countless irrational beasts.

Just as Meng Zhang was about to start his hand, Lu Zhou slightly raised his hand and said, “It has been a hundred thousand years, and Xu Shi has forgotten the lesson the old man gave!”

may have disappeared for so long that the beasts and humans have forgotten the fear of being dominated by the devil.

As soon as the voice fell, swish—

Lu Zhou left Bai Ze’s back.

Everyone looked at the meteor-like figure intently, passed through the void, and came to the sky.

The blue lotus rosette blooms high in the sky, and the radius of the lotus is covered by the lines of the rosette.

A bunch of small and exquisite blue lotus spins in all directions, like a violent storm passing through the dense beasts…

“Blue Lotus Storm.”

As if there was a blue blizzard in the Great Yan human world, those unusually gorgeous blue lotus “snowflakes” are the killer sickles of the beasts, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com keeps cutting the necks of the beasts one after another. , Passing through one body and vitality one after another.

Countless fierce beasts were dismembered into dregs and drifted away in the wind.

“…”

After the storm, there is tranquility.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the foggy forest returned to silence.

More quieter than the foggy forest is on the walls of the human defense line.

Whether Yinglong or Meng Zhang, practitioners of Dayan and Taixu were shocked by this trick.

One move…destroy everything.

Is this the legendary demon god?

The practitioners who are too imaginary are a little confused, almost unable to stand firm.

For the practitioners of Dayan, Lu Zhou’s move was naturally a great encouragement, and it greatly shocked everyone’s morale.

After a brief silence.

Lu Zhou said lightly: “Meng Zhang, I leave it to you here.”

I don’t know when, Lu Zhou has already returned to Bai Ze’s back.

Yinglong came back to his senses and said, “Where to go?”

All the practitioners on the city’s head swept back and bowed: “Senior respectfully!”

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