There was no one in the square of the main hall of the Demon Cult covered with marble. On the square, some strange black stones appeared faintly, implying some magical mystery. Seeing these, Teak said with a serious expression, this was the Dragon Slaying Formation that was as famous as the Jingshen Formation. Unexpectedly, in just two years, the Dragon Slaying Formation will reappear again.

I was a little shocked. The God-Slaying Array, the Dragon-Slaying Array, and the Yellow Formation Map are the three most amazing formations in the world. Not to mention the God-Slaying Array, at the bottom of the Moming Lake, Ji Junbi and I relied on half of the Dragon-Slaying Array. Under the urging of the Spirit-Devouring Pearl, they cut off the Taotie Old Demon, a land-based immortal realm. Although it has the luck of the Pure Yang Flying Sword, I know the power of this formation.

The heroes stopped in front of the square and did not dare to move forward. Not far away, the Tangmen and Lingnan martial arts world seemed to be afraid of these and did not dare to go forward to fight. At this time, the leader of the Murong Alliance had an order to attack the mountain gate of the Demon Sect first, and would be rewarded with ten taels.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. Five tourists from the world who are not afraid of death jumped over the crowd and flew into the sky to the square. The five people looked strange and were dressed strangely. A yellow-haired swordsman said: I am the Five Ghosts of the Yellow River.

I know the Teak Road, the Five Dragons of the Yellow River. When will the Five Ghosts of the Yellow River appear again? The young master interrupted, "The Yellow River is getting bigger, there are seven or eight Yellow River Sects that I know about. What's so strange about you if you don't know it?"

Liuhe West Road is so good, whether it is successful or not is a great contribution.

The yellow-haired swordsman said, what do you say?

If you succeed, your top skills will naturally not be able to escape from others. All the heroes in the world know that you, the Five Ghosts of the Yellow River, are heroes in the world. If you fail, cough cough, it can be considered as throwing a stone to ask for directions.

The Five Ghosts of the Yellow River carried five ghost-headed swords and walked in. After only five or six steps forward, they arrived at the first black stone. Something strange happened.

The five ghosts of the Yellow River were pale and sweating like rain. They waved their swords in the square and even started to kill each other. But in a moment, the five people died under the swords of their accomplices.

Youmu said that these five people should have entered some kind of illusion. It seems that the dragon-slaying array has the ability to confuse their minds. Seeing this, the heroes retreated one after another, and they had seen many people fighting and killing, but this strange thing made them uneasy.

The leader of Kongtong, Liu Hexi, couldn't help but say, "Boss, go up and fight."

The disciple said respectfully, "Master's orders are not dared not to obey, but Master, I drank croton yesterday and I have diarrhea today. Of course I am not afraid of losing. I am afraid of embarrassing my master."

Liu Hexi cursed, "There is no future, and pointed at another disciple and said, "Dragon, you go up and scold and fight."

The disciple with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek was a little hesitant. When Liu Hexi saw that he didn't move, he huh, why did you drink croton rice wine? The second disciple said, that's not. But last night, I came to a detached flower in Yihong Courtyard in Ningbo, and now I'm very empty.

Liuhe West Road, the fallen flowers are independent?

The second disciple said, "The light rain swifts fly together."

You are not promising either! You asked the third disciple again, "You haven't drunk the bar or went to Yihongyuan, you go up and scold the war!"

The third disciple raised his orchid finger and said in a coquettish way, Master, I don’t have the time to drink and visit the kiln. Last night, I kept picking up soap with my fourth junior brother.

Liu Hexi snorted coldly, skipped the fourth disciple directly, and came to the fifth disciple. Lao Wu, Master loves you the most on weekdays, so you go and swear as your teacher!

The fifth disciple said righteously, if the master is in trouble, he naturally cannot refuse. However, last night, the master's wife also loved me...

Everyone laughed loudly, Liu Hexi looked angry and pointed at everyone and cursed, on weekdays

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I offer you food and drink, and now I can use you, and you all treat me like this.

The head lady Liu Hedong said in a muffled voice, let me do it.

As he said that, carrying a steel knife, he strode to the square and went straight to more than ten feet away from the gate. Hedong lion roared, "The Demon Sect, the demon, Grandma Hedong is here today, and she has a good idea to come out to fight with me for 300 rounds."

A basin of water poured down from the upper floor, causing Liu Hedong to be covered with it.

After a moment, the door was pushed open, and a woman in her forties and fifties wore half-sized shorts, holding a mop in her left hand and holding a wooden basin in her right hand and walked out. What a quarrel, it delayed my mother shaving her legs!

Liu Hedong pointed at a woman, you ugly ghost, the demon demon, come and die!

The woman put the wooden basin and said, "I am just a cleaning service, why are you competing with me?"

As he said that, he came to the corpse of the Five Ghosts of the Yellow River, dragged the blood stains on the square and said slowly, the lady said that many people would die today, but declare in advance that you will die if you die. Don’t stain my square, otherwise the lady will deduct my wages.

Liu Hedong said to die, an ugly ghost, and then raised his knife and hit the woman in the face. The woman didn't raise her head and stuffed the mop head into Liu Hedong's mouth. She was not old and was full of swearing. I'll help you clean it.

As soon as Liu Hedong arrived, he couldn't chop it down, and he retreated repeatedly, but he couldn't see the woman moving, but he could not escape from control. But I could see that it was an extremely clever pace, which seemed to be unmoving, but in fact it was in the slightest slightest, and the footsteps moved at high frequency.

After retreating more than ten feet in a row, the woman let go of the mop when she arrived outside the square. Liu Hedong's mouth was covered in blood and tears were flowing. The woman ignored it and slowly threw the bodies of the five ghosts of the Yellow River to the foot of the mountain and began to clean up the blood.

An extremely strange scene appeared in front of me. Before the Demon Cult Hall, thousands of heroes from the world verbally attacked the Demon Cult, but when they really came to the door of the Demon Cult, they did not dare to go forward and watched a middle-aged woman clean with a mop. Not long after, the woman finished cleaning and returned to the hall, and with a bang, the door closed.

The drum sounded at the foot of the mountain, and within ten breaths, someone shouted, "The Murong Alliance Leader is here!"

Everyone turned around and saw Murong Baiyun leading the heads of eight major sects including Emei, Diancang, Kunlun, etc. to the top of the mountain with dozens of people. Zuo Lenggan, the Songshan Sect of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, also followed behind us. The few of us stood in a remote position and did not attract the attention of each other.

I secretly watched. Among these nearly a hundred people, the weakest martial arts master is also a third-grade master in the upper realm. In addition to Murong Baiyun having already jumped out of the third realm, there are nearly a dozen first-grade masters in Murong Villa and major sects. It is no exaggeration to say that today, when the martial arts masters are almost all over Putuo Mountain.

Everyone bowed with their fists and saw the Murong Alliance Leader.

Lu Xiaojiu stared at Murong Baiyun with his eyes shining. This is the leader of the martial arts world. He has such a big air. It would be great if one day I could be the leader of the martial arts world.

Xiumu was very compatible with Lu Xiaojiu. He smiled and said, "Being the leader of the martial arts world is very tired. In my opinion, it's just like me, I'm just wearing light clothes and traveling around the world without any fear." Lu Xiaojiu said disdainfully, you are a fortune teller, and you are even pulled up. Xiumu said unhappy, "It's better than you, a stinky beggar." The two were about to quarrel, but I tried to dissuade me and say, "Who's quiet, don't make trouble."

Murong Baiyun came to the square and said loudly that they were all demons and ghosts who disrupted the order of the rivers and lakes. Everyone could kill them.

After saying that, he carried the blue sword in his hand and took big steps towards the Magic Cult Square.

Go forward seven or eight steps and arrive at the place where the five ghosts of the Yellow River died just now.

I felt the true energy surge between heaven and earth, and Murong Baiyun

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The bluestone slab I stepped on was centered on, and I pressed towards Murong Baiyun. I saw Murong Baiyun raise his long sword and chanting, "I am using Tiangang to chaotic Beidou."

Murong Baiyun's hair, beard floated up, and his body remained motionless. He took the ball of true energy and the stone slabs under his feet shattered. Murong Baiyun smiled slightly, missing the dragon-slaying formation, but that's it.

After one blow, Murong Baiyun walked leisurely and walked to the center of the square. The entire square suddenly vibrated, and the ground was unstable, as if countless fierce murderous intents were rolling under the square. When they came to Murong Baiyun's feet, they were about to break out of the ground and give Murong Baiyun a fatal blow.

Murong Baiyun looked calm, and the green light sword scabbard was inserted into the ground.

Almost instantly, the square fell into peace, as if nothing had happened just now.

But I sensed a sharp and powerful qi from Murong Baiyun's sword sheath into the ground, and went straight into the ground a hundred feet below the square, suppressing the murderous intent that time.

Grandmasters outside the three realms do not need to pay attention to the power of the laws of space. They themselves are laws, turning anyone into their own laws. And martial arts are like the old man Tianji, and they can create a space independent of the world. Even after he ascended, this secret palace will still exist for hundreds of years.

Murong Baiyun smiled and said, if the green sword was unsheathed before I broke into the Dragon Slaying Formation, I, Murong Baiyun, lost! As he said, he laughed and walked towards the Demon Cult Hall, with the courage to go even if I had thousands of people.

Seeing Murong Baiyun showing his might, the righteous coalition forces broke the formation in front of the square before the sword was unsheathed, and their confidence increased greatly. They shouted horns to each other, plucked up their courage, and followed Murong Baiyun from afar.

I knew the power of the Dragon Slaying Formation, so I told the other three that the Dragon Slaying Formation is powerful. You are here first, wait for me to explore the way and move forward among the crowd.

When they arrived in front of the hall, a strong wind blew. A buzzing sound came, and everyone covered their ears. Those who had reached the third grade or above had to resist the exercise of their skills. Most of them had mediocre martial arts skills, lying on the ground and wailing. Their skills were not good, and they were bleeding in their seven orifices, and they did not know life and death.

Murong Baiyun looked heavy and took a deep breath.

A dragon roar came out, long and deep, indifferent and quiet.

Murong Baiyun's green light sword was pulled out three inches.

Only three inches, the chanting of the sword suppressed the beep like a Buddha's voice. At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily, "Master Murong, the martial arts are superb!"

The slogan was shouted loudly, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Murong Baiyun came to the closed hall of the Demon Sect, and mottled sword marks were carved on the hall gate. I felt familiar. When I thought about it carefully, it was the Demon Sect Mountain Gate under the Demon Sect Lake that year, but at some point, it was moved to Putuo Mountain!

In other words, after the fall of Moming Lake, the Demon Cult sent people to the Demon Cult ruins.

Murong Baiyun stared at the mountain gate for a moment, and said calmly, "The ghosts and monsters are pretending to be mysterious."

With a clang, the blue light sword was unsheathed, and Murong Baiyun said,

The blue light sword swung without causing a trace of true energy fluctuation.

The stone gate of the main hall of the Demon Cult shattered with a bang.
Chapter completed!