Chapter 1186 We Are Willing to Become Demons!

The big-eared boy, with a jet-black spear, high-spirited and high-spirited, with flying black hair, pointed at Diancang Mountain.

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, Tang Da'er swung his black spear horizontally, his figure was like lightning, and struck out forcefully, intending to kill Ouyang Wuyu.

"stop!"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, deep in the jungle, a strong man shouted loudly, and a shock was heard. At the same time, an arrow pierced the sky and exploded.

God-killing arrow!

Everyone's hearts were shaken in an instant, their eyes were filled with fiery color, and they were extremely excited, "The Master Wuji appears!"

call out!

The God-killing Arrow arrives in an instant!

Tang Da'er's eyes burst out with strong fighting intent, and he waved the black spear in his hand, releasing an incomparable blazing light.

He came here for Ouyang Wuji, so how could he be afraid of Ouyang Wuji? In the sky, it was like a black lightning flashed across the sky, hitting the unparalleled God-killing arrow.

"The original Demon King Luo was shot down by an arrow, and the legend fell!"

Someone's voice came out, and instantly, Tang Da'er's eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he was crazy, "Old thief Ouyang, today I will avenge my elder brother Luo Feng!"

boom! ! !

The black spears collided with the God-killing arrows, erupting with an extremely powerful dazzling light. The black light group exploded, mixed with the lavender God-killing arrows. The power spread and spread. In an instant, many warriors were injured. There are those in both camps.

The light was bright and gradually extinguished.

Tang Da'er, dressed in black, stood in the sky with a fierce momentum. The god-killing arrow was suddenly chopped off.

"With just one arrow, do you dare to order your Grandpa Big Er?" Tang Da'er sneered and waved the black spear, slicing Ouyang Wuyu's throat.

Every warrior was shocked and pale.

Cut down the God-killing Arrow!

Kill the strong men in the shackles realm of the Mantian Sect!

Any one of them is enough to shock the world!

boom! ! !

At this moment,

On the other side, Nangong Wudi used his left hand to seal the Dragon Subduing Fist, and his right fist roared in the shape of a tiger. His power increased again and he struck with a devastating blow.

Not to be outdone, Ouyang Chuyi gritted his teeth and tried his best, at the expense of his essence and blood, to stimulate his maximum potential and activate the regeneration technique. The bright white light contained the power of terrible destruction.

Crazy collision!

Nangong Wudi roared, invincible, suppressing it forcefully.

Bang bang bang!

Ouyang Chuyi's body seemed to be broken, there were sounds, blood mist overflowed from his body, the white light was broken, his body was broken, and he was hit to the ground.

The sword breaks through the air!

Blood light penetrates!

On another battlefield, although Ouyang Chuxiong ignored the so-called face and frantically retreated to escape, in the end, one of his arms was cut off, blood spread for several meters, and he fell to the ground.

After learning that Ouyang Wuji had appeared, the three of them all killed him in unison.

Among the three elders of the Mantian Sect, the first elder died on the spot, the second elder's life and death were uncertain, and the third elder lost his arm.

Everything happened in a short breath. Even if Ouyang Wuji activated the God-killing Arrow, he could not change the situation of the battle.

Everyone marveled at the terror of the Big Ear Cult.

Really dare to compete with the Barbarian Sect.

At this time, Nangong Wudi looked at Tang Dal'er, a trace of confusion flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but say, "You just said, what is your eldest brother's name?"

Tang Da'er's voice was sonorous and powerful, "Luo Feng!"

This name is Tang Dal'er's eternal pride in his life!

It was before, it is now, and it won't change in the future.

Nangong Wudi took a deep breath, turned around and glanced at the judges, "They...are all Luo Feng's brothers?"

Although Tang Dal'er didn't know why Nangong Wudi asked such a question, he still nodded.

The corners of Nangong Wudi's mouth slightly raised and he said no more.

He wants to give everyone a surprise!

Before the war started, Nangong Wudi had already received the news. The Dragon Lord had already led his people to arrive. Using Xuanyuan Pavilion's special authority, he flew a special plane to Dali. It shouldn't take long for the Dragon Lord to arrive here.

"Da'er, and those group of brothers, soon, your brothers will appear in front of you forcefully and give you a big surprise." Nangong Wudi thought silently in his heart, despite the two days of getting along, Tang Da'er He was often unreliable, but in Nangong Wudi's heart, he already regarded him as a friend.

A majestic and terrifying aura spread out from the depths of the jungle.

"Ouyang old thief!" Qian Yilan has been patient for a long time. At this moment, her eyes are fierce and fierce, staring straight ahead, her messy hair dancing in the wind, not hiding the murderous intention at all.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, figures appeared from all directions, appearing out of thin air and descending from the sky, surrounding Tang Da'er and the others.

Almost everyone has extremely powerful aura and is a first-rate master.

The core strength of the Mantian Sect!

"You all deserve to die."

Ouyang Wuji appeared with an extremely cold face. The fall of a strong man in the Shackle Realm was a blow to the Yijiao.

It is not easy to train a person in the shackles realm.

As Ouyang Wuji walked slowly, his eyes contained endless murderous intent.

Drawn by the aura, everyone can feel Ouyang Wuji's extremely terrifying strength.

Lord Mantian!

"Ouyang Old Thief!" Tang Da'er waved the pitch-black spear in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent, "You finally dare to take the lead."

Ouyang Wuji's eyes were cold, "Let Mo Yuanwu come out, otherwise, I don't mind killing his disciples with my own hands."

As soon as Ouyang Wuji finished his words, all the warriors behind him burst into an uproar.

"Mo Yuanwu, oh my god, the number one devil in the world?"

"Who else is there besides him? It turns out that Tang Da'er, the peerless genius, is Mo Yuanwu's disciple. No wonder he is so powerful."

"So, Big Ear Sect, Ganqing is the Canmo Organization! This is an evil sect!"

The judges and others stared at Mo Yuanwu with extremely cold eyes.

Yan Guilai walked out slowly with the divine sword in hand, "Ouyang Wuji, did you want to repeat the same tactics you used on Mo Yuanwu back then?"

"Now that we are here, we will not be afraid of bearing the name of the devil!" The judge also stepped out and faced Ouyang Wuji, his eyes flashing with sharp murderous intent.

"The merits of right and wrong all depend on one word from your three teachings. It's simply ridiculous!" Tang Dal'er pointed the black spear directly at Ouyang Wuji with a high-pitched voice, "Today, while I avenged my elder brother, I also cleared away the burden of many years for my master. The crime! Let all the warriors in the world see clearly the face of your three religions!"

Ouyang Wuji's eyes glanced at everyone coldly, and the corner of his mouth wiped away his disdain, "Dare to show up, a defeated general and a bereaved dog? It just so happens that you, a group of evil heretics, disrupt the order of the warrior world and are simply despised by the common people. Today, , I, the Mantian Cult, will represent the people of the world and conquer demons!”

"For him, I am willing to turn into a devil." At this time, a voice suddenly sounded. At the same time, the figure was like a ghost, as fast as lightning, with dark messy hair flying in the air, and blood-red murderous intent erupting from his eyes, with endless killing intent. , overwhelming, rushed towards Ouyang Wuji.

"I'm willing to turn into a demon!"

The judge and others were all well prepared and exploded at the same moment when Qian Yilan took action.

Besiege Ouyang Wuji!