My Disciples Are All Villains

Pan Litian froze for a moment, and quickly said: "The old decay is indisputable, that is, it was scared by the talent of this girl. If Pan Zhonghong has this talent, the old decay is even dead, and he is dumbfounded.

"Old Pan, you are too greedy. Pan Zhong's talents are actually pretty good. His Sanyin and Liuyanggong are already quite skillful. In the past six months, he has opened to the second leaf. I believe that it will not take long before I can inherit you. Mantle. "Leng Luo smiled.

"Cough ... are you jealous?" Pan Litian said.

"Too lazy to care about you."

Leng Luo turned indifferently.

Zuo Yushu glanced at him, but said towards the landing state: "You even have a shameful self-cultivation talent, do you compare Pan Zhong to them?"

Pan Litian quickly shook his head:

"Have a good time ... Knowing the old and wrong, give you a compensation."

He couldn't stand the cynicism of the two elders.

At this time, a female disciple, pushing a wooden wheelchair, Ye Tianxin sat in a wheelchair and came outside the East Pavilion.

"Sister Six!"

"Sister Six!"

White-haired Ye Tianxin appeared in the field of vision.

Except that the breath of life is not strong enough, the breath and state are basically stable.

Ye Tianxin saw Luzhou in front of the East Pavilion Hall and quickly got up to salute: "Tuer visits Master."

Luzhou Fuxu nodded his head and looked at Ye Tianxin. The breath of life was very weak, but the flow of breath was normal, which is extremely rare.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Tianxin said: "Tu'er is willing to go to Shendu to support his brother ..."

"Nonsense."

Luzhou shook his sleeves and stepped up the steps.

When he reached the front pavilion, he stopped and said, "Except for Feishu, no one else can go out at will."

"Tuer obey orders."

Luzhou turned and entered the room.

……

Three days passed.

Above the east of the **** city.

The monstrous dragon of the netherworld hangs in the sky.

The three-day offensive, the entire East City Wall, is already full of holes.

The walls of the city were full of blood and corpses.

The whole sky was filled with **** smell.

The cult of the netherworld has occupied the city walls.

Feiyong moved forward slowly.

Youming sect teaches, swarming in, keeping pace with Feiyin, and making continuous steps.

Yu Zhenghai overlooks the entire **** capital and has a panoramic view of the battle under the city.

"Hen younger brother, when will God open the tenth battle?"

Si Wuya used to be a prince in the palace for some time, and also studied ten stupid battles.

"Brothers don't need to worry ... Even if Liu Yan opened the ten-strike battle, we will not be afraid of them. The ten-strike battle will isolate all vitality from the outside, and everyone in the battle can only compete with the strength and skill of the body. There are so many religions that do n’t lose God. "

"If there is a wise brother, you can stop thousands of troops!" Yu Zhenghai laughed heartily.

At this time, Hua Chongyang flew back from a distance, landed on the flying yoke, and bowed: "Master, the city wall of the East City has been taken down by us."

"Very good."

Yu Zhenghai looked at the battle below and said, "Hua Chongyang, you go to support the North City Gate. If there is any change, please report it in time."

"Subordinates obey orders."

"and many more."

"Master, please give orders."

"Go to the Bishop of the Bishop ..." Yu Zhenghai said.

This made Hua Chongyang startled and quickly knelt on one knee: "How does this make it !?"

"Make it!"

He held Hua Chongyang's hands in front of Zhengzhenghai and said, "You have fought with me for many years, and you have worked hard to achieve the present results. Now you are only one step away from success. If you have an accident, I feel uneasy!"

China Chongyang was greatly moved and said, "Teacher rest assured!"

"Go." Yu Zhenghai patted him on the shoulder.

Yu Zhenghai made a sound.

At the end of Nether Ghost Religion, Kui Niu stepped into the air and flew to Hua Chongyang.

Hua Chongyang landed on the back of Kui Niu and flew towards the North Gate.

……

At this time the gods, except for a few brave people, had become empty.

There are only the defenders of the gods, shuttle back and forth from time to time.

"Forbidden army dispatched!"

"It's a forbidden army!"

"Be careful!"

The dense army of forbidden troops flew at a low altitude from the direction of the imperial city, looting in all directions.

Clearly black armor.

It is rumored that there are 30,000 imprisoned soldiers in the imperial city.

These 30,000 forbidden troops are the most solid force in the Imperial City.

Their leader, the eight commanders, are the top strong men in the world of human practice.

Even the eight commanders-in-chief have only two people left, but these forbidden troops are still forces that cannot be underestimated.

One of the square formations was neat and tidy, and at the same time opened the ten squares, and flew towards the north gate.

North gate.

Youth Master four rudder masters, all hanging in the air.

"Brothers work harder ... the gate will be broken soon!"

Under the city gate, the disciples of Ghost Religion attacked in an organized and disciplined manner.

Just then, the voice of Kui Niu struck.

Moo——

The four rudder masters looked around with prestige and showed their joy, bowed: "Congratulations to the protector!"

Hua Chongyang stood above the Kui Niu, looking at the crumbling city gate, while looking up at the city wall.

The towering human wall is simply the highest wisdom of human beings.

"Continue to siege."

"Yes!"

Hua Chongyang climbed up and faced the south, overlooking it.

He saw hundreds of practitioners with ten squares of heaven and earth dharma bodies coming quickly.

"Ready to defend!"

"Yes!"

Speaking, hundreds of forbidden troops flew up to the city wall at the same time.

Jumped down the city head again, diving into the netherworld disciples.

Hua Chongyang said indifferently: "kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The four main rudder masters volleyed the dharma body.

Four hundred robbery caves and two-leaf golden lotus bloom in the air!

Dharma body swept the forbidden army!

Bloody rain!

Hundreds of forbidden troops suddenly fell by half.

Hua Chongyang no longer looks at these forbidden troops ... he continues to look into the city.

Although Ghost Religion is now excellent, he did not dare to carelessly.

Until now, no masters in the forbidden army have appeared.

Boom!

A loud noise.

The north gate opened!

The disciples of the netherworld meditation all poured into the **** capital and were killed together with the defending army.

Hua Chongyang flew forward.

Just when he was about to cross the city wall, a gray figure suddenly appeared and sneered, "Waiting for you!"

The shadows flashed and the palms of the sky!

"Handprint of Daomen Mantra! Da Chong Virtual Treasure Seal!"

Call!

The glittering palm prints are veneered.

Hua Chongyang's face sank, his arms blocked.

boom!

Flying with the Kui cattle volley.

Kui Niu shouted, flew backwards, and caught Hua Chongyang.

Hua Chongyang snorted, forcibly patted the air to stabilize the figure, and looked at the master who suddenly appeared on the city's head.

"Stop!" Hua Chongyang made a sound.

All the disciples of Beiyou Gate stopped at the north gate and looked up.

Hua Chongyang stood on Kui Niu, holding back the tumbling qi and blood, and facing the master opposite.

"Your Excellency?"

"One of the eight commanders of the forbidden army, Xuan Jingyun."

"It turned out to be Senior Xuan, master of Taoism, and long admiration."

"I didn't expect you to take my palm, but I was just slightly injured." Xuan Jingyun hung his hand in the air and glanced at the netherworld disciples below.

"Predecessor Xuan ... the gods are gone, why should we go against the sky ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ My teacher teaches the world and helps the world. As long as you are willing to come back, the wealth and glory are inexhaustible!" Hua Chongyang said .

"Sorry, I ’m inexhaustible now, inexhaustible!"

Hum!

An eight-leaf dharma standing in the sky.

Youming teaches everyone, dare not move forward.

"By the order of His Majesty, everyone who is in the netherworld cult, don't talk about killing!"

The ghost flashes!

Xuan Jingyun flew towards Hua Chongyang!

Lingkong is a huge palm print!

"Oops!"

Hua Chongyang didn't expect that Baye Master would take such anxious shot, he immediately took dozens of palm prints and greeted him.

However, the difference between the eight-leaf and the seven-leaf sky, the palm prints he took only slowed down a bit, and was immediately swallowed by Xuan Jingyun's palm prints.

Call!

"Retreat! Hurry up!"

Disciples of Yumyo all quit the city gates one after another.

boom!

Hua Chongyang was finally pressed into the air by the eight-leaf master and flew!

Xuan Jingyun put his hands behind his back, flashing ahead of him: "Four Ghost Religious Guardians? But so!"

His body dived forward slightly, a killer flashed in his eyes, and his palms kept flipping.

"This general is killing you!"

Call!

Xuan Jingyun's figure disappeared!

The next second, Xuan Jingyun appeared in front of Hua Chongyang and took a palm shot!

"Big first!"

"Big first!"

Qinglongdian Hua Chongyang is going to have an accident!

Seen by the other four rudder masters at the same time, they activated the dharma body at the same time, like an arrow from Hyun, siege up.

boom!

Xuan Jingyun slapped Hua Chongyang with a palm, and looked indifferently to the other four people: "Do not control yourself!"