Chapter 1680 You Guys Get Out Too

"Um?"

The few monks who were chatting together looked at Zhao Lang. When they saw the logo on his cuff, their expressions changed slightly. They were chatting behind their backs, but they were heard by the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect. They regretted it in their hearts. The cultivator who talked most excitedly shut his mouth even more, and looked at Zhao Lang with a wry smile on his face.

Ning Qiben was fascinated by listening, and when he heard that Huanxi Mozun broke his legs, he immediately felt that the decision to release that guy was very correct, one against four! With such an existence, the combat power is probably stronger than the five Yuan Zuns, and maybe it can really bring some troubles to Immortal Emperor Daoyan!

"Why? Keep quiet? Who gave you the guts to talk about my Sect Master?"

Zhao Lang's eyes were full of killing intent.

"Brother, we are actually not talking nonsense. Many monks have witnessed this matter with their own eyes. Everything we just said is the truth."

The other party smiled wryly.

"The truth? Do you really think I'm a fool? Who in this world can defeat my suzerain with one against four? If you don't give me an explanation for today's matter, don't even think about leaving this place!"

Zhao Lang said coldly.

"Don't deceive people too much. Since we came here, we didn't take life too seriously. Do you really think that you are a monk of the Huanxi Demon Sect, so we dare not do anything to you?"

The other party was angered by Zhao Lang's words, and seven or eight people stood up together, staring at Zhao Lang covetously.

Zhao Lang's expression changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. How dare a monk know his identity so disrespectful? He was just about to get angry, but was stopped by Duanmu Chong and You Feng. They asked the group of monks a few words, and the other party told what happened in the Valley of the Dead. The expressions of the monks in the ruined temple were very exciting. Dubious.

"It turns out that so many things happened in the Valley of the Dead..."

Bu Shaofeng was shocked, and regretted not seeing this spectacular fight with his own eyes. He was able to razed the Valley of the Dead. That battle was absolutely wonderful, but if he knew, the cause of this battle was entirely because of the This senior, I'm afraid he won't think so.

"Impossible. My sect master is a peerless powerhouse. How could someone cut off his legs? If I find out later that you are the one who spread rumors and fled to the ends of the earth, I am happy that the Demon Sect will not let you go!" you!"

Zhao Lang still didn't believe it, but he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it, because considering the current situation, it was really not suitable for him to fight with others, so he said a cruel word, and sat down cross-legged.

When the other party saw this, his face was a little ugly, and he snorted secretly in his heart, and then continued to chat, but the one who chatted the most was Killing Immortal Yuanzun. From another perspective, from the perspective of Slaughtering Immortal Yuanzun, many monks were attracted by the stories they told and listened attentively.

The brothers and sister Bu Shaofeng listened most seriously, their ears trembled from time to time, and they were elated when they heard the wonderful things.

boom!

There was another loud thunder in the sky.

"It's going to rain soon, those guys, are they going to come out again?"

A female cultivator stared blankly at the ruined temple, her eyes were a little sad, probably a friend had died here.

"It's here! Fortunately, I caught up!"

A familiar voice came from outside the door, and Tu Kong, Zhang Qinghua, and Ji Kui flashed in, with expressions of joy on their faces. As soon as they entered the ruined temple, there were bean-sized raindrops outside, but the color of these raindrops was It is not transparent, but blood red, as bright as fresh blood!

Everyone glanced at the three of Tu Kong, curled their lips, and ignored them.

"Brother Tu Kong, there are seats here, let's sit here."

The seat Ji Kui chose was not far from Ning Qi. When the three of them came here, their expressions froze, and they looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"Xuan, Brother Xuanbei? You, why are you here?"

Tu Kong stared at Ning Qi dumbfounded, feeling incredible in his heart, how could Ning Qi, who had died long ago, reappear here?

Zhang Qinghua reacted very quickly, and secretly gave Ji Kui a wink, they had to guard against it, after all, Tu Kong betrayed Ning Qi earlier, if Ning Qi remembered it, he might take the opportunity to retaliate!

There was a hint of mockery in Ning Qi's eyes, and he smiled lightly: "I'm fast, aren't I?"

"This...haha, I knew Brother Xuanbei was fast enough to not die in the Valley of the Dead. I didn't expect that we would meet again. What a fate..."

Tu Kong nodded with a smile on his face, and then sat down with Zhang Qinghua and Zhang Qinghua, but he was afraid in his heart. What Ning Qi said just now was obviously mocking him at the time, using the excuse that Ning Qi was fast, and then put Ning Qi It was sold out neatly.

"Fifty, exactly fifty people, if someone comes, the number will exceed, but it has started to rain now, no one should come in, right?"

Bu Shaofeng was nervous about the number of people, so he counted again.

As a result, he came here whatever he wanted, and a group of monks broke in outside the ruined temple, about a dozen of them. When Zhao Lang saw this group of monks, a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

"It was full of people..."

Xiao Wuye frowned.

"It doesn't matter if it's full, just throw a few people out."

Zhan Donglai sneered.

"You go and throw it away."

Fu Ji smiled.

"Amitabha."

Sakyamuni clasped his palms together.

Except for these four people, the other seven or eight people are also disciples of the seven major sects. It can be seen from their clothes that Zhao Lang and the other three quickly got up and stepped forward.

"You escaped from that restriction? What about the others?"

Duanmu Chong asked with a frown.

"We are lucky, the first to come out, others should take a while."

Xiao Wuye said calmly, looking around in the ruined temple, many monks felt a little uneasy seeing this, especially those with relatively low levels of cultivation, the number of people in the ruined temple has exceeded fifty, and they must be eliminated There are more than a dozen people, and they are likely to be thrown out by the other party.

The seven or eight monks who had quarreled with Zhao Lang before immediately lowered their heads. If they were not afraid of Zhao Lang before, it was because there were only three of them, but now it is different. The Six Paths of Reincarnation Sect, which is the Yin Yang Sect, even has monks from the Zhan Sect and the Nine Temple Ancient Temple. If there is a conflict, they will definitely lose!

"It's not good..."

A trace of worry flashed in Bu Shaofeng's eyes. He and Bu Qingshi can be said to be the lowest in the ruined temple. If more than a dozen people were to be eliminated, they must be among them!

"It turns out that they were held back by some forbidden place, no wonder..."

A look of amazement flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. At this time, Zhao Lang and the others had already started to select monks, and ordered more than a dozen people at random: "You guys, get out by yourself."

The faces of the group of monks who were pointed out suddenly became extremely pale, and at this moment, Zhao Lang's eyes fell on Ning Qi again: "I remember you, I saw you in Dafang City in the wasteland before, you guys also get out."