Suddenly, deep in the group of monsters, from an unknown place, a strange sound suddenly sounded, like a trumpet or a howl. The sound sounded sad and sad, as if on a full moon night, a lonely wolf roared at the moon long.

As the sound came out, the torrent of monsters who had been on the rise and were fearless and fearless, suddenly stopped, stopped the offensive, and slowly retreated, opening the distance from the righteous path.

At the righteous path, the light curtain dimmed as the battle temporarily stopped, and then rose up. What filled the sea of ​​clouds was the sound of countless people gasping for a fierce sound.

Everyone seemed to be covered with blood, and desolate and strange blood stained the entire sea of ​​clouds. In the open space in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds that were opened on both sides, there were corpses everywhere, including monsters and human disciples.

Most of the righteous disciples who were flying in the air fell down and seized the time to breathe. No one knew when the crazy monsters would attack again. Only a few disciples with profound cultivation were still flying in the air with vigilance and staring ahead.

A moment later, with the beast monster group, with another roar, rushing like thunder, like a torrent of black monsters that never ended in death, rushing towards the right people again.

And this time, among the monsters, in addition to those ordinary vicious monsters, there were also several huge monsters with extremely large sizes, rushing towards the righteous path with their teeth and claws.

Not daring to be careless, the righteous people stood up one after another, and the magic weapon that emitted a brilliant light flew into the sky, forming a grand light curtain wall again.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, there was only the black torrent, rushing from far to near, surging and surging with the breath of death.

It seemed as if a thunder thunder broke through the heaven and earth in silence. The beasts used the huge monsters as arrows to hit the light curtain formed by the people in the righteous path, making a huge sound.

The pressure of death seemed to be a little heavier in an instant, and the broken bones fell like drizzle again in a blink of an eye. The torn body was thrown into the air and pierced on the sharp claws.

The combat power of the huge monsters that joined the battle group far exceeded that of ordinary monsters. The magic weapons of ordinary people in the righteous way did not work at all.

When these monsters flew past, they instantly felt a bloody storm. The person in the righteous path, caught off guard, broke through several holes by these seven or eight huge monsters, and the entire light curtain was immediately shaking and extremely difficult.

Seeing the light curtain shaking, many young disciples seemed to have a slight fear on their faces. If they did not repel these monsters led, they would be afraid that the situation would be out of control.

Xiao Yicai, Zhang Xiaofan, Faxiang, Li Xun and other outstanding disciples shouted loudly, greeted the disciples around him, and rushed towards the huge monsters.

Now, the elite disciples of the righteous path, at least a few or a dozen, besieged these monsters together. Although due to the strong demonic power of the monsters, they not only failed to win, but most of them were extremely difficult, but they finally stabilized the situation.

Without the combat power of these huge monsters, facing ordinary monsters, the righteous disciples immediately became more courageous, and the originally chaotic situation gradually stabilized, and the light curtain composed of magic weapons began to stabilize again.

Outside Yuqing Hall, people like Daoxuan and others in the righteous Taoist faced a serious face and frowned, and saw that the battle was fierce.

It's okay to suppress the ordinary monsters that seem to be endlessly killed, but those huge monsters seem to be getting more and more brave at this moment. With the more powerful disciples and other outstanding disciples, they are gradually showing signs of decline, and they are a little unable to resist.

Zhenren Daoxuan looked solemn, looked at it for a while, then looked up at the sky. The endless black cloud where the beast god was in the sky was rolling and surging, getting lower and lower.

Then he slowly turned around, stared at the dozens of righteous elders standing behind him, and said, "Everyone, go down!"

No one spoke out loud. Following the words of Daoxuan Zhenren, the last dozens of people either nodded slightly or bowed their hands to return the gift, and then instantly the light moved, and the last dozens of elders in the right path rose into the air at the same time and flew down the mountain.

Outside the Yuqing Palace, except for the three sects of Daoxuan, Master Puhong and Yun Yilan, the only one of the other six meridians left is the Qingyun Sect.

Zhenren Daoxuan was about to give instructions to the head of the six meridians when suddenly he saw a figure flying from the side of the Yuqing Hall. He couldn't help but stop and stare at the figure.

When the others saw the appearance of Daoxuan Zhenren, they couldn't help but turn around and look. Guo Yu, who was stained with blood on the Taoist robe, lightly tapped his feet on the ground and walked to the side of the few people. He was carrying a piece of clothing in his hand, and couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Tian Buyi was about to ask, but Zhenren Daoxuan asked first: "It's them?"

Their question from Daoxuan Zhenren confused the people around them, and they all showed confusion.

But soon everyone understood. Guo Yu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Well, a dozen people came with the heads of the Poison God, the Ghost King, and the San Miao Madam, but the disciples of the Demon Cult did not appear."

Now, whether it was the six leaders of Qingyun Sect, Master Puhong, and Yun Yilan, the two righteous leaders, their expressions changed rapidly, and a hint of horror appeared in their eyes.

The three names Guo Yu said were well-known to the people. Their appearance in Qingyun Mountain at this time was undoubtedly a step further, and how could they not be shocked by it?

But before they could ask, Daoxuan Zhenren spoke again and said, "What's the result?"

Guo Yu took a deep breath, looked at everyone, and said, "Ghost King, Mrs. Sanmiao escaped seriously injured, as for the poisonous god..."

As he said that, he shook the package in his hand hard, and with a "gutter", a bloody head rolled down at everyone's feet.

After seeing the face of his head clearly, everyone's expression changed again, and they exclaimed in unison: "Piracy God!"

Although his head was covered with blood and was charred by divine thunder, it seemed a little hard to recognize, but this person's fame was too great, and everyone present was impressed by him. He almost instantly confirmed his identity.

After being shocked, the next moment, everyone's eyes when they looked at Guo Yu changed, full of disbelief, or incredible, the demonic giant who had lived for nearly five hundred years appeared in front of them in this way, how could they believe it?

Only Zhenren Daoxuan, although he was a little shocked, recovered in an instant, gently stroked his long beard and said, "No, no, it seems that I still underestimate your strength. I didn't expect that even a famous master like the Poison God fell into your hands."

"The head master has been awarded, but this time it's just a entrusted man from the Demon Sect." Guo Yu replied with a chuckling.

At this time, the people next to him had completely returned to their senses. Tian Buyi stared at Daoxuan Zhenren and asked, "Senior Brother, what's going on?"

"Haha, I accidentally received news last night that the Demon Cult appeared near Qingyun Mountain."
Chapter completed!