The people from the Bagua Sect didn't take it seriously at the beginning and just stopped it casually.

but.

Fifty years later.

Murong Gui was a very talented guy when he became the head of the Bagua Sect when he was young.

But after he was fifty, his strength did not improve at all.

Another fifty years have passed.

His two junior brothers had surpassed him, and Murong Gui was very angry and began to have bad thoughts.

He suddenly remembered what was left by the slaughter demons back then.

I secretly looked through it and suddenly found a book inside.

It records in detail how to obtain terrifying power.

So he set up this formation in secret.

Moreover, gradually expanding the territory of the Bagua Sect, raising more than 10,000 ordinary people in it, and spending nearly hundreds of years to form the Bagua Sect. This huge formation can absorb all the flesh and blood power and improve its strength.

But he never expected it.

Everything you do is a wedding dress for others.

The slaughtering demons did not die at all.

Instead, a wisp of residual soul survived, and with the help of gossipers, he has finally resurrected.

How can you be unhappy if you get so many good things at the beginning?

"Please, you old guy, do you really think we haven't noticed it?"

Jiang Nan did sneer, not nervous: "Murong Gui has mastered his background for so many years, how could we not know that today is because there is someone behind him?

To be honest, if you don’t show up today, we really have no choice but to show up, but since you have already revealed your head, we are not polite."

"What do you mean by this sentence?"

The slaughtering demon was shocked.

"Nothing interesting."

At this moment, a particularly nice voice came from the side. Then, the entire secret realm was torn apart by someone, and ten figures appeared instantly!

All of them are actually at the level of Nascent Soul!

"Slaughter Demon, you have lived for so long, it's time to die!"

These ten people are the four major sect masters who are ambushing outside!

What is waiting for is the last black hand!

The Demon Slaughter was too proud, and he wanted to be resurrected and feel the world again.

So just kill someone!

"you……"

The face of the slaughter appeared in a horror.

"Although you have a very talented person, your brain is not easy to use. It was like that five hundred years ago, but it still hasn't changed much now."
Chapter completed!