My Disciples Are All Villains

Yu Zhenghai looked at Si Wuya who was thinking, and said, "Xiandi, Xichengmen and Nanchengmen, how to break the game?"

Si Wuya smiled and said:

"Keep thousands of horses and harass on the spot, the enemy will retreat and the enemy will retreat to me. The rest of the people will gather at the East Gate."

"Miao."

Yu Zhenghai beckoned to the subordinate next to him, and then let him order.

Si Wuya overlooking God said:

"However, the gods are very large, and some masters may be hidden, from the east gate of the **** capital to the imperial city, there are dozens of miles. If there are eight-leaf strong, you can only rely on the master. Master, are you sure?"

He didn't know where Yu Zhenghai came from.

Yu Zhenghai's expression looked extremely confident and indifferent.

I don't know why, Si Wuya always feels that there is some change in the attitude of the master to people, but he can't tell the truth.

This way of consumption, even if the brothers of the Ghost Religion give power, in the end, it is you Yu Zhenghai who will decide the victory or defeat with a master like Liu Yan.

……

Half a day later.

West gate.

The four rudder masters of Netherworld, Ning Jinshui, Qian Hu, Gong Feng, and Meng Jueshan looked at the west city gate wall from the sky.

"God deserves to be God Capital. After playing for so long, it is not broken."

"Don't worry ... It will be broken sooner or later, everyone will work harder!"

Youming teaches hundreds of disciples while flying towards the wall.

Numerous practitioners of the Fanhai realm jumped to the city wall and the two sides launched a new round of fighting.

Gang qi collided together, there are various dharma bodies, passing back and forth.

Fierce fighting sounds one after another.

"Be careful of the forbidden army!" Ning Jinshui pointed to the armor team that succeeded in plundering from low altitude.

Those teams jumped on the city wall and started the dharma attack.

Dozens of practitioners are the dharma body of ten squares!

Everyone who looks at the Netherworld teaches is in the realm of Brahma. The forbidden army swept across with a crushing attitude, and dozens of religious members fell from the sky in an instant.

Ning Jinshui frowned: "This forbidden army is not easy! Go!"

Four people flew forward.

Among the dozens of forbidden troops, one of the humble, short stature practitioners suddenly sacrificed his dharma body and greeted him.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Four Leaf Golden Lotus!"

This trick body exploded, sweeping down dozens of church members on the city wall.

"Intentionally hide cultivation practice?" Ning Jinshui, along with the other three rudder masters, flew towards the man.

The four of them worked together to make several palm prints and hit the past.

Hum!

"Be clear about what you see!"

There was an Arhat golden body on the man's body.

"Finished seal!"

The two became one, blocking all the palm prints.

"Buddhists?"

The two sides are facing each other.

Youth Master Four rudder masters, looked at this master with complicated eyes.

"Bald donkey! It's not good to read the Scriptures in the temple, and ran to Shendu to fight against the Netherworld? Are you tired?" Ning Jinshui scolded.

The man raised his eyes and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk's nickname stops the water, and his teacher, Dakong Temple, presides over Kong Yuan. His teacher was slain by the old demon Ji in the mausoleum of Jianxu. How can you stand idly by? "

"It turned out to be an apprentice who is far away and has grievances and debts. Why don't you go to the Devil's Pavilion to avenge Senior Ji?" Ning Jinshui felt funny.

The monk Zhishui smiled lightly:

"Gods have difficulties, the poor monks come to support, what's wrong?"

"It's all right. Today is your death!"

"The devil is after all a devil, and the anger is too heavy. Today, the poor monk replaces his teacher, and teaches you a lesson!"

Words fall.

The monk Zhishui activated the Luohan golden body, bathed in golden light, and flew towards four people.

The four main rudder masters volleyed their palms, and the palm prints were tied with the insight of the monk Zhishui.

Boom!

The final seal is printed out.

Four people fly backwards!

Just then

On a towering giant tree outside the west gate, a gorgeous arrow came flying. The Jiangang was as thick as an arm, sharp as a meteor, and cut through the sky, and came to the front of the monk Zhishui impartially.

Was shocked by the stop of the water, his palms closed together, and the arrow was caught.

In spite of this, the Jiangang went on, bang!

Shuishui monk flips backwards!

"marksman?!!"

Youming everyone, looked back at the towering tree.

On the tree, one old and one young, looking up to the gods.

Huayuexing took the lunge and pulled the arrow.

Will save the carved bow like a full moon!

"Meteor catches the moon!"

咻咻!

咻咻!

Huayuexing's fingers exploded with several arrows and blasted toward the defending army above the city head.

An arrow is just one person!

Huayuexing ignored the water stop and attacked frantically towards the city wall.

In an instant, blood flowed on the walls of the city, and all fell into the pool of blood. A blood hole appeared on their chests.

"Good superb archery!"

Ning Jinshui admired very much, "Brothers attack the city! There is help from superiors!"

The disciples of the Netherworld rejuvenated their spirits and attacked again!

at the same time.

Monk Zhishui glanced at Huayuexing on the top of the tree and frowned.

Without a word, he jumped down the city wall and flew out of the west city.

The speed is too fast ...

Is far away, but for the master of Yuanshen, even if it is a distance of several kilometers, it is just a few breathing time.

Shuishui monk said in a deep voice: "Put down the butcher's knife and stand on the ground to become a Buddha!"

Put your palms together, see clearly, see the seals at the same time, the palms are staggered, and the vajra handprints burst out between the two palms!

Hua Wudao glanced at it and said disapprovingly: "Bald donkey! It's up to you?"

Hua Wudao greeted him, walked in the air, gave birth to gossip under his feet, six hexagrams around his waist, and nine golden shiny seal script characters, which flew out in turn, revolving around.

Dharma body opened!

Cut five leaves after the lotus!

Monk Zhishui opened his eyes: "Not good!"

boom!

boom!

The huge dharma body suddenly stretched forward with a big hand, grasping the knot seal tightly.

"Retreat!" The monk Zhishui quickly removed the seal.

"Bald donkey, you don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

Nine characters fell on him sooner or later. Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

All hit his chest.

The water-stop monk without the final seal, as crisp as a piece of paper, was scratched by the Liuhe Road seal.

Boom!

Fell to the ground, lost his breath.

Hua Wudao glanced at the Xicheng wall and said, "Yuexing, go on! No one wants to be close when I am here!"

"Yes!"

Hua Yuexing's spirit was greatly boosted, and under the protection of Hua Wudao, pulling the bow became unscrupulous.

As soon as a practitioner appears on the head of the city, she will be immediately taken away by her arrow ...

The four major rudders are in the front line. There are no high-level practitioners, and they can only passively defend, and there is no way to use the sharpshooter Huayue Xing.

"The leader has an order, leaving three thousand people to continue to attack the city and harass, and others will gather outside the east city!"

"Yes!"

……

The next day, Motiange East Pavilion.

Luzhou opened his eyes and felt the extraordinary power, which was basically saturated.

Compared with herringbone, Luzhou can clearly feel that the extraordinary power is much more than the previous storage.

According to his current practice, even if there is no extraordinary power, the practitioners below five leaves are not his opponents.

Rather than continue to understand, he walked out of the East Pavilion and moved his muscles.

At this time, Duan Musheng walked in from the outside and bowed: "Master, Li Yunzhao's flying book."

"Li Yunzhao?"

"Please ask Master to look around."

Duanmusheng handed over the flying book.

Luzhou opened Feishu, looked at it, frowned.

"you have seen?"

Duanmusheng nodded and immediately knelt on one knee: "Tuer is willing to go to Shendu!"

Luzhou thought while stroking:

"This is his own business after all."

"But he is also your apprentice!" Duan Musheng said.

"But have you ever thought ... If Li Yunzhao's words are true, if they really intervene, I'm afraid your brother will hate being a teacher!" Luzhou said.

"This……"

Duanmusheng froze.

Some people's stubbornness penetrated into the bone marrow and could not be changed. Just like going to the Devil's Pavilion that day to seek out the crux of the heart, he studied the Liuhe Dao seal for 20 years, only to discuss the success or failure of the devil's master. Hua Wudao didn't need Yunzong's support, and even drove his apprentice back.

The path you choose, even if you are kneeling, have to finish it.

One day as a teacher and a father for life.

From this perspective, how can Luzhou look at his apprentice and see that he is helpless?

This is a dilemma.

He remembered what Yu Zhenghai said when he knelt down when he was back in the mountains, and remembered the suffering that Yu Zhenghai suffered ...

Remember Yu Zhenghai's ill-fate, two deaths ...

"and many more."

Luzhou raised his hand.

"Master?"

Duan Musheng looked at Master with a sad face, not knowing what Master was thinking, full of doubts.

"Fei Shusi Wuya, the teacher must confirm Yu Zhenghai's two deaths!"

"Yes!"

Two days later.

The sun rises from the east as usual.

Morning fog shrouded Jinting Mountain, Luzhou appeared in the East Pavilion as usual, moving bones and bones.

"Master, the seven younger brothers returned to Feishu." Duanmusheng took Feishu and entered the East Pavilion.

"Presented."

Luzhou took the flying book, and after reading it, said indifferently, "The culprit is a culprit after all."

"Master, did you really die twice?" Duan Musheng was surprised.

"The characteristics of the Wuqi family, the life of Wuqi, can die three times, and each death will damage three hundred years ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ your master ... I am afraid that there is not much time." Luzhou said.

"......"

Duanmusheng heard the words, his mind was blank.

……

God.

Youmu successfully advanced slowly from Dongcheng Gate and Beicheng Gate.

After five days of advancement.

Youth meditation nearly 100,000 horses arrived in the Imperial City ......

Looking around, except for the imperial city, the gods were already devastated and ruined.

"Luo Qian."

The muffled voice sounded from the yum of Yumyo.

After several days of fighting, Fei Yu also became shaky and covered with scars.

"Yes!"

Feiyong slowly and landed, directly in front of the Imperial City ......

Tens of thousands of congregations kneeled on one knee at the same time: "See the leader!"

Yu Zhenghai, Si Wuya, and Hua Chongyang walked out of the giant dragon.

"Imperial City?"

Looked up at the Imperial City ... above the towering red wall.

How many times in Zhenghai did you want to set foot, day and night, now, finally realized.

He couldn't help but be full of pride and said, "The one who follows me will prosper and the one who perishes will die."

Tens of thousands of netherworld cultists followed the mountain and cried out.

Successful to me and prosperous to me will die!

A wave of sound swept over towards the imperial city.

Creak

The gate of the imperial city, more than ten feet tall, slowly opened.

First opened a slit, as if he saw another world.

As the gap slowly opened, it became larger ... In the imperial city, the dense forbidden army appeared opposite.

at the same time.

On the top of the Imperial City, a white robe practitioner, said loudly:

"Ten perfect battle!"

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