Zhou Dian and others, who had received the favor of Zhang Wuji, pondered for a while and said, "We agree to support Master Zhang."

Yang Xiao looked at the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao: "Your cold disease has also been cured by Zhang Wuji. Can you not repay your kindness?"

Wei Yixiao looked at the Purple-Shirt Dragon King in embarrassment, then looked at Yang Xiao, and sighed: "I really can't make a decision."

Dai Qisi said coldly: "Yang Xiao, don't show off your verbal benefits. Even if Zhang Wuji has kindness to everyone, can that little favor be fought against the will of Master Yang and the Holy Fire Order?"

Yang Xiao's eyes rolled: "In this way, our leader of the Ming Cult, even if he does not have great martial arts, he will still be powerful. You have the Holy Fire Order and Zhang Wuji is supported by everyone. If you can defeat Zhang Wuji one-on-one, the position of the leader is yours. But if Zhang Wuji can defeat you, you must immediately offer the Holy Fire Order and support Zhang Master, which is good?"

He knew very well that Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Arts were accomplished and his martial arts were mastered. Although Dai Qisi was the Dragon King of the Protector, except for her water nature, her kung fu was not an opponent of Zhang Wuji.

Dai Qisi snorted coldly: "A senior, how can I fight with Zhang Wuji, the junior? How about Yang Xiao, what about the showdown between you and me?"

Yang Xiao's eyes were cold and his murderous intention was great, and he shouted, "I can't ask for it!"

The Purple-Clothed Dragon King and Yang Xiao immediately attacked each other.

Yang Xiao was so handsome that he should have the absolute advantage, but after a few moves, the blood on his face disappeared and he shouted: "Stop! What kind of martial arts are you doing?"

The Purple-Shirt Dragon King chuckled: "You can't see it? I'm a great shift in the universe!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, the Ming Cult was shocked.

You should know that the great shift of the universe is a skill that can be practiced by the leader of the Ming Cult. Not to mention practicing, it is a death sentence for others to be peeking.

This Daiqisi, before she could get on the leader, would the universe be moved?

Yang Xiao said angrily: "You are a death sentence."

Dai Qisi smiled coldly: "Since I hold the teachings of Master Yang and the Holy Fire Order, I am naturally the leader. What's wrong with practicing the Great Transfer of the Universe? Besides, my kung fu was taught by Persian envoys. There is no problem. Yang Xiao, you also have the Kung fu skills of Great Transfer of the Universe. It's a real death sentence!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Yang Xiao shouted: "Master Yang taught me some superficial skills in the world when he was in the sun."

Dai Qisi shouted, "Stop it! If you are not the leader of the sect, you cannot learn the Great Transfer of the Universe. How could Master Yang not know this teaching? It is clearly you! After Master Yang's death, he used the benefit of the regent of the Guangming Left to sneak into the secret passage of the forbidden area and secretly took out the Great Transfer of the Universe on the body of Master Yang to practice. Isn't it right?"

Yang Xiao is really unpredictable.

His great shift in the universe was really taught by Yang Dingtian a little.

But Dai Qisi made a move and he had no witnesses. This was really yellow mud falling into his crotch. It was either shit or shit.

Now, even Yin Tianzheng and Wusanren, who had always supported him, looked unnatural.

Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and shouted, "Let's see the true seal in his hand."

Dai Qisi sneered and fought with Yang Xiao again. Fan Yao rushed towards Wusanren, Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao started fighting again. The sharp golden flag, the fiery flag, the flood flag, the thick earth flag, and the giant wood flag were also beaten to the point of blood and blood.

The entire Ming Cult has become a life-and-death enemy, and scars are constantly added to both sides.

The two sides were fighting hard to distinguish. Suddenly, a long laugh was heard.

It turned out that it was Chen Youliang, who led the disciples of the Beggars' Gang and rushed into the Guangmingding Top and his defense was washed away.

Hundreds of Beggar Gang disciples, holding dog-beating sticks, formed a dog-killing formation and threatened them.

Chen Youliang shouted with a calm face: "My leader Shi Huolong was unfortunately killed by Zhu Yuanzhang, the leader of the Fengyang General Altar of your Ming Cult. This blood debt should be paid back."

The Ming Cult killed everyone in a group, and no one dared to relax. When King Yin Ye saw Chen Youliang coming, he sneered: "The Beggars' Sect is no longer in the mood, so how dare you come to die?"

He led everyone from the Tianying Sect to kill Chen Youliang.

Chen Youliang's martial arts skills were almost the same as those of King Yin Ye, and his men seemed to be fighting with the Tianying Sect.

From this we can see that the Ming Cult has a deep foundation. Even if there is a civil war and a unit is divided, the Beggars' Gang may not be able to be destroyed.

Just as everyone was fighting, Zhao Min led the two masters such as Xuanming to break in in one fell swoop.

When Zhang Wuji saw that the Ming Cult was in a crisis, his magical powers were thriving, and he jumped up and attacked the two elders of Xuanming.

His skills improved greatly at this time, and his palm was extremely powerful. The two elders of Xuanming actually fought against him.

However, Zhao Min sat down with a smile and savored tea among the fighting martial arts masters.

She was at ease on the surface, but was secretly surprised in her heart.

It has been more than a day since the imperial court dealt with the Ming Cult.

But today, the Ming Cult is in a civil turmoil, killing the sky and the earth, and everything is Cheng Kun's work of turning the world.

He just used the help of a Daiqisi and a Holy Fire Order to turn his hands into clouds and rain, causing the Ming Cult to split and internal strife.

This person is really a disaster to the court.

After subverting the Ming Cult, the rest is to deal with him.

Yang Xiao, Zhang Wuji, Dai Qisi, the members of the Ming Cult, the Beggars' Sect and the court forces fought for each other, killing the earth and the sky dark, and countless casualties were injured.

Finally, the war ended.

There are corpses everywhere, and there are very few masters who can stand up.

The members of the Ming Cult have strong combat power. Even in the face of internal strife, the Beggars' Sect and the court forces are still alive and killing them in a mess.

Finally, in the Ming Cult's main hall, there were only a few people including the purple-coated Dragon King Daiqisi, the left envoy of Guangming Yang Xiao, the right envoy of Fan Yao, the green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, the white-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, the Yin Ye King, the Wusanren, Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min, Xuanming and the two elders, and they still confronted each other.

As for those minions with ordinary martial arts, they all died in battle.

Even the remaining masters are already unable to stand firmly, their internal strength is exhausted, and their steps are empty.

Yang Xiao held the wound on his chest with his hand and gasped, "Daiqisi, this is the result you want."

Zhang Wuji's eyes were blurred with tears. He really didn't want to see such a life, and everyone killed so much.

Dai Qisi looked around. She kept urging her subordinates to rush forward and kill these rebels. At this time, only Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao were left on her side, and she was dead.

Only Zhao Min, who met Dai Qisi's eyes, also smiled.

Dai Qisi smiled and said, "This time the fun is over, I will invite a real expert."

She bowed and said, "I respectfully invite Master Cheng Kun to visit Guangmingding."

Yang Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "Daiqisi, you are indeed a traitor!"

Zhao Min's pretty face was frosted and she looked at Du Yu who was striding in.

It turns out that he was making trouble behind the scenes.

Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao heard Dai Qisi say that the person behind her was actually Cheng Kun, the Ming Cult, who was really shocked and angry, but at this time, everyone had no internal strength and was powerless, so they could only watch Du Yu walk in.

The only exception is Zhang Wuji.

He was successful in practicing the Nine Yang Divine Arts, and he really had great power. When he saw Cheng Kun, the great enemy who killed his adopted father Xie Xun, came in, and the enemies met, they were extremely jealous. His palm was strong and he rushed towards Du Yu.

Du Yu walked in the courtyard, dodging Zhang Wuji's palm power, and greeted the surrounding Ming Cults: "Don't you come here? I'm Cheng Kun again."

Yang Xiao shouted angrily: "Cheng Kun! If you are a hero, don't use conspiracies and fight fairly with us!"

Du Yu nodded: "Okay! So I'll fight fairly."

Fan Yao said angrily: "You sent Daiqisi, an undercover agent, to enter the Ming Cult to create internal strife and split. What kind of hero is you?"

Zhao Min laughed in silence and said, "Master Kutoutuo, you seem to have forgotten that you have also started as an undercover agent. You have been in my Ruyang Palace for more than ten years. You still have the face to joke with Master Cheng Kun."

Fan Yao's face turned pale, but he couldn't refute. He was an undercover agent and cheated Zhao Min very much. Now the retribution is coming quickly, and it's his turn to the Ming Cult.

Du Yu smiled coldly: "I don't care much for myself. Today you have lost your combat power. What if I use my skills at this time?"

He glanced at the house, swung the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with all his strength, and hit the main beam.

With one punch, he actually broke the main beam of the thick two people holding each other!

Everyone in the Ming Cult was shocked and helped them out one after another.

This magnificent meeting hall collapsed and dust filled the sky.

The masters of the Ming Cult looked at each other.

This is the Ming Cult's Hall, spacious and bright, dozens of meters high and a hundred meters wide. The beam is made of a hundred-year-old iron and copper mountain wood, which is stronger than steel. Even if all the masters present have all their skills, no one can break the main beam with one punch.

Cheng Kun has such profound skills.

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao looked at each other with a bitter mouth, knowing that he had encountered a great crisis this time.

My own Ming Cult has fallen into a split plan, and there are constant internal strife and encountering peerless powerful enemies. No wonder it has declined to this point.

Zhou Dian and others roared: "It's all your fault for you, the Dharma Kings who protect the teachings, are fighting for power and profit. How are you doing now? They call him, but you don't have the strength to protect the teachings."

Yang Xiao shouted with a pale face: "Even if your magical power is stronger than us, we will not accept it!"

Zhang Wuji's eyes were even more breathless: "Cheng Kun, I'm irreconcilable with you!"

Du Yu smiled faintly: "Very good. Since you are not convinced today, if I kill you, I will be defeated without force. So, I will not take action, but I will pick some female disciples and fight you one-on-one. As long as I surpass my female disciples, you will be able to go down the mountain. Whoever wins will leave. I will never stop you. How about it?"

Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, Yin Tianzheng and others looked at each other.

This is the only way now.

Even if you go out alone alive, you still have hope of revenge. It is better than dying here.

Wei Yixiao gritted his teeth and said, "My old bat comes first!"

He jumped out.

On Du Yu's side, the widow smiled.

This witch tasted the sweetness of the way of heaven and refused to easily miss any opportunity to improve her strength.

Wei Yixiao spread his green-winged bat wings, and roared and flew into the sky.

The beautiful eyes of the widow are clear and float into the air, and the demons thorn towards the flying bat king.
Chapter completed!