Chapter 151: Destroy the Nest

Two black priests performed secret arts, and a fire snake appeared behind one of them, huge and boundless, with fire falling in all directions, like a falling star.

Another person was surrounded by black air, which enveloped him. The black air was like a bat, as big as an ox, rushing over.

When the two demon beasts appeared, the surrounding monks were trembling. Although they had never seen these things, they also sensed an extremely dangerous aura at the same time, which was a kind of pressure from the soul.

"After the ancient immortals, the beast king family has been destroyed for many years. What's the point of summoning its form? I will suppress you with the human race's Taoism."

Zhou Tianzheng waved his right hand, and the huge sword in the blood pool quickly shrank and turned into a huge sword body that was pitch black and seven or eight feet high. It whirled and came to Zhou Tianzheng's side and was held in his palm.

In the distance, the disciples of the sect looked over. Few people had seen Zhou Tianzheng take action. At this moment, seeing him wielding a giant sword taller than a person, they were shocked.

A snake and a bat attacked. Zhou Tianzheng did not dodge. He swung his giant sword and swept the blade. The two transformed monsters exploded. The horse-faced man coughed up blood and retreated. The cow-faced man flew out of the black bats and was beaten back to his original form.

A moment later, a rumbling sound came from behind, and the sword energy was so strong that a mountain was flattened.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the believers turned pale. How could they fight? Then they saw that the leader of the Southern Sect was also gone. He slipped away almost at the moment of the fight.

Retreat!

All the believers were fleeing and scattered in all directions.

Zhou Tianzheng did not chase them either, because a huge brush appeared and gently drew a "one" in the air, like a sword.

With a swish, the "one" split into two, then three, and finally into thousands, shooting in all directions.

The golden sword light accurately hit the fleeing believer and nailed him to the wall.

Someone used magic weapons to block, but it was ineffective. The golden sword light was indestructible, piercing through the magic weapons and nailing people and objects to the rocks.

Some golden swords flew far away and disappeared into the mountains.

"Leave a few alive." Zhou Tianzheng reminded while fighting with the two black priests.

Zhong Haoran hummed, waved the huge brush in his hand, and came ten miles away.

The battle went smoothly. Zhou Tianzheng and Zhong Haoran took care of all the people of Pingtian Sect, the old woman of Shennv Peak, and Elder Shi who stayed in place, rescued hundreds of captives, and opened the restrictions on their bodies one by one.

"Thank you, Elder."

Those disciples narrowly escaped death. The moment they saw the elders of the sect, they felt at ease. They couldn't help but be moved and burst into tears.

"Shut up, listen to orders more, and talk less."

Elder Shi had a stern face. He untied the chains, opened the cultivation restrictions, and took out some pills and stuffed them into their mouths. His movements were smooth and smooth.

In the open space, a ring of fire appeared on the ground, and a layer of hazy teleportation formation appeared.

"It can be transmitted." The old woman on the Goddess Peak said.

"Let's go." Elder Shi threw all the disciples who were released from the ban into the room, like dumplings.

"Did Senior Brother Chen Lang do it?" When it was the turn of the crazy monk, he looked into the distance and asked.

"Yes." Elder Shi replied.

"I know it." He was relieved, and the female monk next to him also looked into the distance and smiled. When Lu Youzhi and some fellow disciples were scolding in the dungeon, they never doubted it.

How could the people who risked their lives to save them betray the sect so easily? It was just that they couldn't understand it.

After hundreds of monks were teleported back, Elder Shi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were still stern, because the matter was not over yet.

At this time, Chen Lang came back.

He walked back holding the incense burner with one foot. It was full of various banners, and the poles were exposed outside, like a bunch of skewers thrown into the trash can after eating.

"Why send him away so quickly?" Chen Lang asked, before he had time to tease him.

"To prevent that person from appearing, I am an elder and I have to be responsible for my disciples. Would I wander around like you?" Elder Shi said.

"Well said, but you also sent back the people from other sects." Chen Lang said.

"..." Elder Shi paused for a moment and looked at the incense burner in Chen Lang's hand, "Are their things all here with you?"

"Yes, all of them." Chen Lang weighed the incense burner, "What I did, can be considered the first merit?"

"What first merit?"

"Lotus Trial."

"Let's talk about it later." Elder Shi frowned. It was already this time, and he was still thinking about that broken trial. He was really sick.

"Can't wait, right now." Chen Lang said seriously.

"Of course." Granny Si smiled warmly on the side, "I am responsible for the trial. If you want the first merit, then I will give it to you."

Chen Lang nodded silently.

"Then can you hand over the incense burner to me now?" Granny Si asked again.

Chen Lang did not return it immediately, "The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is fine, but the incense burner is mine."

He still had a plan that had not been implemented, which was related to whether he could get a real banner.

While talking, the battle over there was over.

Zhou Tianzheng held a black giant sword and picked up a man. His black robe was tattered and his mask was shattered. Through some fragments, he could recognize that this was the horse priest.

He had an ordinary face, and no one knew why he had to cover it up and wear a mask.

As for the other one, he was accidentally killed during the battle.

"Where is the headquarters of your organization?" Zhou Tianzheng asked.

"There is no headquarters." The horse priest said.

"How many sects do you have? Do you know what artifacts the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls is refining?" Zhou Tianzheng asked again.

"I don't know."

"Hide again, search your soul and serve." Zhou Tianzheng said coldly.

"bring it on."

Zhou Tianzheng nodded to Granny Si and grabbed Priest Ma's hair. At the same time, Granny Si looked directly at him with a strange light in her eyes.

But after a moment, Granny Si lowered her head, and Priest Ma's eyes shed tears of blood, and he died.

"What's going on? Who set the ban?" Zhou Tianzheng asked.

"No."

Granny Si shook her head, "He took the opportunity to commit suicide. He seemed to be relieved. He didn't think about anything. I couldn't see it."

That's all.

Zhou Tianzheng knew that this matter was difficult, and Granny Si could only see other people's thoughts, but after all, these two people were in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, so it was quite difficult for them to cooperate honestly.

He really wants to know what the Lord of Souls is searching for souls everywhere and what he is trying to sacrifice. This is a mystery to everyone, but it must be something extremely terrifying if he goes to so much trouble.

"Isn't Zhong Haoran back yet?" Granny Si suddenly asked.

With Elder Zhong's cultivation, he shouldn't be so slow.

…

In the distance, Zhong Haoran stepped on the cloud waves, looked at the Southern leader, and fell into deep thought for a while.

The leader of the Tianjian Sect is also here.

The Southern leader looked at the two of them sincerely, "You should all be able to see what I have done over the years. You are about to take action against the Pingtian Sect. Isn't it appropriate for me to be your internal agent?"

His eyes were open and his heart was empty with no distracting thoughts.

Under the eyes of these two top mainland masters, any strategy is meaningless.