"Who..." Yin Jingzhi turned his head angrily, wanting to see who spoke so much, but Yin Jingzhi turned his head and found that the person who was talking was Jin Wuzi, the head of Wangwushan.

"President Yin, so what if we are not telling secret words, just tell them the truth?" Jin Wuzi didn't seem to notice the anger on Yin Jingzhi's face and shouted to the black stone platform, "Gu Xuanbei, there are so many of us today, just to wipe out your witch sect. If you surrender obediently and die, I can also reward you with a complete body."

"You..." Yin Jingzhi was not a fool. When Jin Wuzi said this, Yin Jingzhi's heart was already bright. Except for Wangwushan, the sects in the Witch Suppression Alliance basically came for fame and fortune, but Wangwushan was different. Wangwushan mobilized a large number of troops this time, mainly to seek revenge. Originally, Yin Jingzhi looked at the strength of the Witch Suppression Sect and was thinking about whether he wanted to see the signs, but after Jin Wuzi said this, it seemed that this battle would be necessary. Yin Jingzhi wanted to slap Jin Wuzi to death with one palm, but at this time, Zhao Lingjun on the high platform was already smiling.

"Extermining the Wu Sect?" Zhao Lingjun asked Jin Wuzi with a smile, "Why did it destroy the Wu Sect? Has the Wu Sect done anything that harmed the world?

Jin Wuzi originally thought that Zhao Lingjun, Gu Xuanbei and others would start a sudden attack if they said this. If seventy or eighty people on his side fought back together, no matter how high the other party's cultivation was, they would probably not be able to resist it. However, Jin Wuzi did not expect that when Zhao Lingjun heard what he said, he seemed not angry at all, and just asked such a sentence with a smile.

Such a question made Jin Wuzi stunned and didn't know how to answer it.

"The people in the Witch Sect are good at using evil magic to harm people, and everyone knows it." Seeing his leader stunned in the local area, a disciple from Wangwu Mountain shouted very awesome.

"You know how to use evil magic to harm people?" Zhao Chenjun smiled again when he heard this. "What evil magic? Why don't I know?

"You Witch Sect, your Witch Sect... Many of the spells in your Witch Sect are guided by the dead corpses, which are really vicious."

"Is it vicious to use dead people's corpses as a guide?" Zhao Lingjun narrowed his eyes and looked at the disciple of Wangwushan. "In the current hospital, in order to save people, they transplant other people's organs. Why don't you say that they also use dead people's organs, which are extremely vicious."

"..." Zhao Lingjun's words made the disciple of Wangwushan speechless, but after a moment, the disciple of Wangwushan still argued: "Anyway, everyone knows that many of the magic spells of the Wu Sect are used to harm people, so you don't need to quibble."

"I'm a cunning braid?" Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing when he heard such words. "What about the evidence?"

"All so many of us know, do we still need evidence?

"So many of us know that you were picked up by your mother from the brothel. Do you still need evidence?" Zhuque said, which made this disciple of Wangwushan almost roll his eyes and fainted.

"Don't talk nonsense to them." After hearing what Zhuque said, many people in the Witch Suppression Alliance shouted, "The Witch Sect and these monsters are mixed together, and they must be nothing good. Let's kill them all."

"In the end, isn't it justification for success or defeat? Since ancient times, anyone's fist is hard, whoever speaks is justified. Is it because you call the evil and crooked fists of the righteous and mysterious sects more hard?" Hearing the clamoring voices of so many people in the Witch Suppression Alliance, a proud smile appeared on Zhao Lingjun's face. "But you want to kill all of us today, it's probably not that simple."

As soon as Zhao Lingjun said that, inside and outside the Huajingyuan community suddenly became silent.

Because anyone can hear it, as soon as Zhao Lingjun said this, it was equivalent to declaring war on seventy or eighty people.

"President Yin, what are you waiting for? There are so many of us, are you still afraid of these few people?

While Yin Jingzhi was still hesitating, Jin Wuzi from Wangwu Mountain and Mei Riqing, the head of Luofu Mountain, had already secretly said to Yin Jingzhi.

Yin Jing glanced at so many faces around him with ulterior motives, and suddenly felt that it was not a good thing that he was elected as the leader of the league this time.

But now that things have come to this point, Yin Jing felt that he had no choice now.

There were 70 or 80 people from all over the Witch Suppression Alliance, and there were more than ten sects, but there was no reason to be frightened by a few people. When I thought of this, Yin Jingzhi was forced to do so and issued an order to all the Witch Suppression members loudly.

"Kill them."

"Haha, let them kill." As Yin Jingzhi's order sounded, there was also Zhuque's wretched laughter.

The people from the Witch Suppression Alliance were already ready to move, so when they heard Yin Jingzhi's order, the speed of these people's attacks could be said to be very fast.

In just a moment, countless rockets, lightning, fireballs, hail and other colorful brilliances had filled the entire sky.

But the first one to illuminate the entire sky was not the spell cast by the person who had the fastest cast of the spell among the seventies and eighties, but the overwhelming fire crow.

As soon as the Zhuque's laughter sounded, a group of black figures appeared on the roof of the building behind Zhao Lingjun and others, and each of those people had a small pot with red light that was like a shrinking chamber pot.

When many people from the Witch Suppression Alliance started singing, those people had already lifted off the lid of the pot.

When the lid of the pot was opened, countless fire crows rushed out of the mouth of the pot and swept towards the people of the Witch Suppression Alliance.

Anything will become very terrifying after reaching a certain number. The fire crows that are now overwhelmingly make people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

When the entire sky was filled with flying fire crows, many people from the Witch Suppression Alliance even forgot the casting of the spells in fear.

The rockets, lightning, fireballs, hail and other magic attacks that had been cast on Zhao Lingjun and others were attacked by the fire crows that had been charged in the sky and rushed to the front without a trace.

The fire crows that had eliminated the spell attacks did not stop at all, and rushed down into the crowd of the Witch Suppression Alliance.

Among so many people in the Swamp Suppression Alliance, although there are many good players, many of them are just ordinary cultivators. When their magic attacks are instantly broken, these people lose their defensive ability.

So in just a moment, these people were hit by the fire crows and a fire ignited all over their bodies.

Although the flame on the fire crow is not much worse than the ordinary flame, even if the clothes on his body are ignited, even those who are cultivators will not feel good.

Countless screams suddenly filled the entire Huajingyuan community. Many people with flames were rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies. The entire Huajingyuan community seemed to have become a purgatory on earth.

"How could this happen? The magic weapon in those people's hands is the Wancao Pot?" Although the fire crows flying all over the sky did not hurt Yin Jingzhi at all, Yin Jingzhi's heart was shocked to the point of seeing a large number of people rolling and wailing on the ground in the witch suppression alliance. "Why do they have so many Wancao Pots?"

Yin Jingzhi didn't know that after mastering the method of manufacturing the Wancao Pot, the Wancao Pot has become a conventional configuration magic weapon for Zhao Lingjun and others. Now, let alone Lin Yiren and others, even Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue are all in hand.

"Can you stop for now?"

As Zhao Lingjun's voice sounded, the woman in blue standing beside Zhao Lingjun suddenly turned into a blue cloud and flew into the sky.

And in a moment, a heavy rain poured down, extinguishing the flames on the people in the Witch Suppression Alliance.

At the same time, around Zhao Lingjun, there were also white bone Netherworld Swords with thick sides as thick as door panels, and a blue qi that blocked some spell attacks from the people in the witch-suppressing Alliance that launched an instant counterattack.

"White Bone Nether Sword, Qingming Bell?" Zhao Lingjun's defensive spell surprised many people in the Witch Suppression Alliance, so when Yin Jingzhi started to stop everyone, most of the Witch Suppression Alliance had automatically stopped.

"Why do you still have the Netherworld Bone Sword?" Yin Jingzhi stopped and looked at Zhao Lingjun in disbelief and said.

"I told you that the world's Taoist arts are unified, and the magic of the Wu Sect and the Netherworld Master is also a kind of Taoist art." Zhao Lingjun looked at Yin Jingzhi and said slowly. "It's just that you don't believe it."

"Fuck, how can our authentic Taoist art in Xuanmen be confused with the evil arts of Wumen and Wuming Master?" As soon as Zhao Lingjun said, many people from the Witch Suppression Alliance shouted.

"It's okay if I fart or not." Zhao Lingjun glanced at all the people from the Witch Suppression Alliance and said slowly, "But do you think we can be killed so easily today?

As soon as Zhao Lingjun said that, the people from the Suppression Alliance suddenly became quiet.
Chapter completed!