The night had already struggled out of the darkness at this time, and the cool moonlight was scattered generously on the earth, reflecting the pedestrians.

On the way from Lijia Village to Chengu Town, the first Shaolin Damo Academy, Zhiguang and Taoist Priest Qingyun, did not leave the old man from the iron-raided Lijia Village in the distance.

The old man in Lijia Village has a very strong figure. Even under the light that is not bright, he can see his burly figure and feel the strong muscles hidden under the shabby cloth shirt.

But I can't feel the feeling of true qi flowing.

The scattered steps do not feel like there is no flaw in the slightest.

It's just like a 70-year-old iron-slayer.

But one Buddha and one Taoist, two of the three greatest tribes in the world, just stared at the old man blankly.

Monk Zhiguang and Taoist Qingyun are the first in Shaolin Damo Academy and the other is the number one master in Wudang. Why have you never seen a burly person?

They looked at the person who was carried by an old man who was thieves on his body - Daluo Cave Temple, the leader of the Demon Sect.

Under the cool moonlight, Daluo Cave Temple, the leader of the world's martial arts, was like a corpse being carried by an old man who was carrying it on his broad shoulders.

Daluo Dongguan, with disheveled hair, was unconscious and blood was dripping from his shoulders.

Monk Zhiguang and Taoist Qingyun were looking at the wonders of the world, and had already seen the whole way.

I don’t know how long it took for Zhiguang to smash his mouth, let go of the string of shattered Zen beads he had already pinched, and sighed:

"It's so miserable!"

Taoist Qingyun, who was beside him, had already plucked up all the hairs on his whisk and nodded in agreement like a wooden carving.

"It's so miserable!"

Then the two of them looked at each other as if they were in a sympathy, and said in unison: "It's so miserable."

The leader of the Demon Sect, Daluo Dongguan, had no other injuries on his body. There were only five blood holes on his shoulder blades, and even his clothes were neatly dressed.

What can this mean?

This shows that the leader of the Demon Sect was directly pressed to the ground with one move and did not even have the chance to fight back.

As masters of the same level as the leader of the Demon Sect, Daluo Cave Temple, it is naturally not difficult for them to see how Daluo Cave Temple failed from the injuries of Daluo Cave Temple.

But... the two of them raised their heads and looked at the back of the old man who was thug and felt unreal.

The dignified leader of the Demon Sect, is the first person in three hundred years so easily defeated?

How did you fail?

At the same time, the two of them also felt a feeling of sadness from the dead rabbit and the fox. They were defeated like this and were carried on their backs like a dead dog, like a hunting prey.

Back then, the founder of the Demon Sect and the number one master in the inner world, Gao Lishi, at least the Qinglian Sword Immortal did not fall down with a sword, but now the leader of the Demon Sect was directly beaten by the descendants of the Sword Immortal, like a dead dog.

Is this considered that one generation is worse than the other?

But the Qinglian Sword Immortal was already famous all over the world. What is the situation with this old man now?

"What are you two muttering?"

It seemed as if he noticed that the two people behind him were staring at him. The old man in iron turned around and looked at the two geniuses who were always muttering behind him, and frowned.

Under the night, the old iron man with a fleshy face looked a little ferocious, and his face, which had been scorching for many years of hot cast iron, looked strange.

Taoist Qingyun quickly put down the bald whisk in his hand, swallowed, and pointed to the way of heaven:

"No, I'm just watching the celestial phenomena at night."

The old man in the iron-slayer looked up at the sky alone in the sky, looked at the Buddha and Taoism, and said:

"On this day, there is only one moon, and you can watch the celestial phenomena at night?"

The first monk Zhiguang of the Dharma Academy also smiled and echoed:

"Of course, it's OK, after all, we are very accomplished in this."

The old man in the iron thug looked up at the sky in the sky again, and looked at the Buddha's path again. He always felt that this seemed something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything was wrong.

"Okay, you two can just watch it like this!"

After the old man who made a fool turned around and walked away, the Buddha and the two of them looked like a glance, and the monk Zhiguang said softly:

"It doesn't seem like it, and I can't feel it."

Taoist Qingyun did not feel the true energy in the old man's body, but felt that the blood and energy on the old man's body were particularly surging, but the people in Lijia Village ahead were all so surging.

Is everyone the one who can defeat the leader of the Demon Sect?

Taoist Qingyun couldn't figure it out, so he could only sigh and replied:

"Facts are better than words."

What he meant was that he couldn't feel it, but the people in Lijia Village could do it. What could they do?

It can only be said that the Demon Cult is in trouble.

Both of them had a feeling in their hearts that the Demon Sect seemed to be in trouble.

………

The old village chief walked in front of everyone. He only wanted to do when he went to Chengu Town this time, and hung the people of the Demon Cult outside Huiyan Tower.

He didn't want to do this, and this... is really a bit ostentatious.

So even if Mr. Li made this suggestion, he did not do it immediately, but just showed that if the Demon Cult does not cooperate, he would do so.

But the leader of the Demon Cult really doesn't give him face, who should I blame?

The old village chief pressed the hat on his head and sighed helplessly.

People in the world really can’t understand it!

Why are you so ignorant?

Don’t the elders in their family teach them etiquette?

………

The moonlight dimmed because the scorching sun was about to come back to this land.

Everything is at the junction of yin and yang.

"boom!"

In Chengu Town, a loud noise suddenly sounded outside the Huiyan Tower.

In an instant, the entire Chengu Town people woke up.

The person living on Huiyan Tower quickly opened the window and reflected the morning sun that was about to climb out from under the earth in the distance. Under Huiyan Tower, a stone pillar was erected again on the bluestone stele.

Under the stone pillar, the disciples of the Demon Cult fell to the ground.

The clan elder Li Mubai, who had come to erect a monument from Lijia Village before, stood in front, while Shaolin Wudang stood on both sides.

"Hang it up!"

The old village chief's voice sounded softly.

The names of Lijia Village on both sides immediately started to move, and the disciples of the Demon Sect on the ground were hung on the stone pillars one by one.

The people in the world of Chen Gu Town were stunned.

Finally, the first DAMO Academy swallowed, walked to the old village chief and spoke:

"Old donor, isn't this a bit too much?"

If you hit someone or not, the leader of the Demon Cult is just hiding like this. This will be a devil for thousands of years!

The old village chief sighed when he heard this and said:

"The old man didn't want to do it either, and he also gave the Demon Sect leader the chance, but... he doesn't cherish it!"

He paused and said:

"The elders in the family have given instructions, so that's all."

When the first monk Zhiguang of the Dharma Academy heard this, he looked at the unconscious leader of the Demon Sect on the stone pillar, and said in his heart that he said Amitabha Buddha.
Chapter completed!