In the sky above Shangyang City, a thick yellow evil lake spread out, with ten geniuses floating in it like "floating corpses", stiff and paralyzed.

Mr. Yuan sighed and was sarcastic, but he did not immediately take action to rescue Tao Qian.

Although, he can.

But Mr. Yuan knew that although being hit by the [Yellow Clothes Divine Conferring Technique] was dangerous, it was also a rare opportunity.

In the world of spiritual practice, there are countless loose cultivators in the wilderness, or disciples and monks from small families, praying to heaven and earth, trying to find a dharma but not finding it.

Although what these ten geniuses have been taught now are only fragments of scrolls, they have learned a lot, and the benefits are needless to say.

If you are lucky, you may be able to piece together powerful magical powers.

Or if you have good understanding, you can create new techniques by yourself.

Of course, there are also dangers.

Anyone, even a being as powerful as Yuan Gong, Duobao, or even a Taoist master like Yang Longxi...

Once someone is infused with too much true knowledge and secret skills and exceeds the limit, he will inevitably become alienated and fall.

"This kid has a magical body, so he will be able to last longer."

"When something unusual happens, I will give him another sword to help him break free."

When Mr. Yuan was thinking like this, an accident happened.

Tao Qian, who shouldn't have woken up, suddenly shuddered for a long time.

In my mind, a story burst out.

However, the combination of several factors, including the magical body of the Lingbao, Tao Qian's self-will, and the strange soul, made it unprecedentedly exempt from the extraterritorial evil method [Yellow Clothes Divine Conferment Technique].

A large number of fragments of true knowledge and secret techniques dissipated in his mind, and Tao Qian opened his eyes.

There was no regret or regret in his eyes.

On the contrary, there is only shock, anger and joy.

Before Emperor Ying Qing could do anything, Tao Qian waved his sleeves and robe, and the toad bead's glow extended, wrapping the other nine people in it.

Immediately he moved away from the thick yellow evil lake.

Without the "magic yellow juice", nine people woke up at the same time.

None of them had any joyful thoughts about the knowledge, magical powers and secrets they had gained in their minds. Their feelings were the same as Tao Qian's, only anger.

But it seems useless to be angry anymore, now the situation is clear.

The ten of them, even if they have great skills, cannot make trouble at all.

Not to mention Yin Susu, Xu Wenkai and other scheming careerists could only defeat Emperor Qing, so they were no match.

He is now really like the ancient yellow-robed giant spirit god, stepping on the evil dragon as big as a mountain, overlooking the earth... The gap on the top of his head still remains, which means that as long as Emperor Ying Qing is willing, he can continue to attack him.

The wild father "Outer Territory Yellow Clothes" borrowed power.

How to fight this?

Definitely, it can't be defeated.

The only chance is to wait. Only when the masters from Bei Chan Temple and Xuan Dao Sect arrive can defeat be turned into victory.

But they were not the only ones who realized this.

Emperor Ying Qing knew it, and he had already sent people to delay the arrival of the powerful men from the second sect.

During this period of time, Emperor Ying Qing must be sure to do something to completely occupy the Crescent Province.

Realizing this, even if Tao Qian and Zhong Ziyang are the ten most talented people with tenacious hearts and extraordinary means, they can't help but have some desperate thoughts at this moment.

They stood together, with their backs to each other, forming a rough formation.

Looking around, there are enemies everywhere.

Especially in front of him, Emperor Ying Qing, who looked like a god of heaven and earth, finally lost his patience when he saw ten people escaping from the evil lake, and terrifying murderous intent surged out of his cold and crazy eyes.

"It seems that we are going to die fighting here."

Zhong Ziyang pinched the exquisite yellow gourd and sighed, but there was no trace of fear of death in his voice.

Chen Xiyi shook his feather fan and said with a smile: "What's the fear of death? I'm just curious about how this beast will deal with the two sects of Bei Chan and Xuan Dao. Although the descendant of the evil god is very good at fighting, he can't be a real opponent of the two sects.

Introducing the "Outer Territory Yellow Clothes" into this world, that's impossible. This beast can't afford the price. Even if it really can come, Huang Yi may not dare to come. This world is not a great abyss, and the invasion of the evil god's body will bring down the world.

Moldy."

Qi Daozhen, who was like a woodcutter, held the Zifu Dan Furnace and said with a smile: "It's not difficult to guess, it's just a means of cutting off roots and cutting off luck. I am ignorant and have never heard of the name Huang Yi.

But looking at Brother Ying's appearance, we can tell that he must be an evil spirit god who is good at bewitching and polluting. He only needs to use his method to pollute tens of millions of ordinary people in the New Moon. Even if the two sects of Bei Chan and Xuan Dao can defeat him, they will choose to move.

Killing brother thieves is yes and no."

When the thief-killing monk heard this, he naturally immediately understood the meaning of Qi Dao's true words.

He scratched his bald head and finally sighed helplessly: "Amitabha, monks don't lie. What Brother Qi said is true. If things don't work out, our temple is willing to fight with this beast even if the entire temple is destroyed. But,

If everything is done, the presiding elders in the temple may move away from Xinyue and find another mountain gate."

Listening to their conversation, Shen Ruolan, the evil star, became impatient. She suddenly flicked her finger, and the Yue Girl Demon-Slaying Sword in her hand immediately erupted with a hundred-foot-long sword light, pointed directly at Emperor Ying Qing, and shouted angrily: "I will die if I die, and we won't talk about it until after the fight."

"

Beside her, Lin Bujue, Dai Feipeng, Qin Ming and others laughed loudly at the same time and shouted: "Well said, keep fighting. If we really want to die, I am willing to die with you all."

…

Talk about killing power!

Shen Ruolan, who studied "Yue Nu Demon Slayer Sutra", would probably not be weaker than Zhong Ziyang if she had not been limited by her cultivation in the Mortal Transformation Realm.

It's a pity that she debuted too early.

That sword light can kill the Dongxuan evil demon, but it cannot kill Ying Qing Emperor.

Easily sliced ​​to pieces by a thick yellow tentacle, the female sword fairy turned pale and vomited blood.

Seeing this, the other people took action one after another, surrounding and killing him.

These nine geniuses all joined the Zulong Society much earlier than Tao Qian.

We have many common experiences and have the same aspirations.

Now even if we have to die together, no one will back down.

Tao has been in the society for a short time, but he also agrees with everyone's ambition to save ordinary people.

It's just that compared to the nine people who have used all their methods and magical powers, he still has some hidden cards. It's not that he deliberately hides them for himself, but he only has one chance to use them. After using them, he, Tao Daren, will have to escape, otherwise

It will only bring disaster to the new moon again.

"Forget it, it's time to shake people up."

"I just don't know whether to use the [Lingbao Zhenren's Name-Remembering Divine Talisman] to call Aunt Mai or Master, or use snake scales to call Aunt Bai Yin? Or both?"

When this thought came to his mind, Tao Qian relaxed slightly.

Although he has never seen Mai, Duobao and Hakuin taking action.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be difficult to kill or expel a descendant of the evil god.

Thinking of this, Tao Qian made a decision: Everyone, please.

So the next moment!

The talisman and snake scales will appear in his hands at the same time.

Unfortunately, it seems that his destiny is to prevent him, the true successor of Lingbao, from coming from the Penglai Sea to join the war.

Suddenly, Duke Yuan’s message rang out again:

"Boy, don't be impulsive. Strong support has arrived."

Almost immediately, Mr. Yuan's voice settled down, and Tao Qian felt it in his heart.

Around the battlefield, lights flickered from different directions.

Rays of rainbow light, escaping shadows, shot over at the same time.

The first person to appear was a Taoist whose qi and posture were completely the same as Zhong Ziyang's.

I saw this man dressed in black robes, with a black beard and a long beard. He was lean and lean, and his eyes were like a torch. He was sitting on the back of a black donkey that was emitting fairy light. He was also holding an ancient-shaped weapon engraved with the yin and yang fish mark.

When the sound of swords and taps echoed across the battlefield, this man's voice also came over.

"Junior Brother Ziyang, why are you in such a mess?"

"Don't risk your life first, let your senior brother come to help you."

Before he finished speaking, the Taoist slashed down with his sword.

Even though they were hundreds of miles away, the sword light erupted from the fairy sword could easily cross over. First, it separated Emperor Ying Qing from the Ten Tianjiao, and then the terrifying sword light suddenly turned and struck directly at Emperor Ying Qing's head.

go.
To be continued...