My Disciples Are All Villains - 1704. Chapter 1681 I'm Back (2)

The sound was loud and powerful, from that group of auspicious light swept across the front line, like a tide rolling.
The desperate Great Flame practitioners and the Taixu practitioners who were bent on shifting their heads looked up in surprise and saw the group of brilliance and the figure standing on the light group.
They wiped their eyes in amazement and saw the auspicious light clearly.
“It’s Bai Ze.”
After Dayan’s practitioners recognized Bai Ze, their spirits became excited.
“The Lord of the Saint Tian Pavilion is here in person!”
This sentence quickly spread across the front lines.
The morale that was originally decadent was immediately encouraged. They cast eyes of awe and admiration one after another.
The practitioners of Dayan knelt on one knee, shouting in unison:
“Meet Senior Ji.”
Lu Zhou’s gaze swept away, and the disgraced practitioners were all looking at him.
However……
The cultivator of Tai Xu swallowed, a little worried and scared, and looked at Luzhou above Bai Ze in fear.
“This is the famous Demon God?”
Practitioners from Taixu have always been very afraid of the devil, and Taixu has always kept secrets about it.
The reason why they participated in the spokesperson plan was also because of the long-term inaction of the temple. After the demon god reappeared, even without asking, this part of the vacillating practitioners chose to flee.
Regardless of whether the demon god is good or evil, it is better than staying in Taixu and waiting for death.
Now that I saw the Demon God, I couldn’t help but take a breath, dare not let out the atmosphere, looking at this legendary big man.
Watching Da Yan’s group of ants bow down, their arrogance disappeared at this moment.
No one can maintain a proud head and posture in front of the devil.
In front of the devil, the sentient beings lowered their eyebrows.
Nangongwei flew over excitedly from behind the city wall, fell in front of Lu Zhou, and said excitedly: “Meet Senior Ji.”
“you?”
“It’s me, Tianzong Sect Master Nangongwei.” Nangongwei pointed to himself and introduced himself hurriedly.
Lu Zhou thought about it for a while. It may have been too long. After thinking about it for a while, he got an impression. He nodded and said, “I remember, Yun Tianluo’s disciple.”
“Right, right, right.” Nangong Wei sighed as he said, “I didn’t expect Senior Ji to be younger and more heroic after so many years!”
Lu Zhou said:
“During this period of time have you been leading the practitioners to guard the front line?”
Nangongwei nodded and said: “Senior Ji laughed, I can only do so much at this level of cultivation. Right now there is a holy evil who is approaching, and the cultivators who are too empty have to step back. Hey…it’s pitiful. The people in the city.”
Lu Zhou said:
“You have done a good job.”
He turned around and said solemnly, “What are you still doing?”
In the sky behind, two phantoms pierced the sky, and suddenly the wind was surging.
The cultivators raised their heads and felt the powerful creatures flying by and approaching.
At this time, the eyes of Meng Zhang in the sky opened, as if two more suns were shining on the earth.
There was a long roar, resounding throughout the sky.
The fierce beasts who were slowly approaching stopped immediately and were shocked by the sound of the dragon.
That huge figure circled back and forth in the sky, and a breath of dragon spurted out, puff————
At the entrance of the misty forest, within a radius of ten thousand meters, all were covered by mist, creaking, and the extreme chill swept the entire western forest.
Everything turned into ice and lost its vitality.
The tenth of this dragon breath card is in place, just west of the city wall, outside the foggy forest.
Dayan’s cultivators rushed to the top of the city one after another, looking at the frozen Western Regions, with deep emotion.
The practitioners of Tai Xu are even more unbelievable.
“The four spirits of the sky, Meng Zhang Qinglong.”
“Meng Zhang is a god other than independent humans and fierce beasts. Why… why would he obey the orders of the demon god?”
“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I couldn’t believe it. Maybe there is something secret that I don’t know.”
After solving a large number of fierce beasts in one move.
Meng Zhang turned into an image of a mature man and slowly fell in front of Lu Zhou.
Meng Zhang said blankly: “This god only needs to do this?”
Lu Zhou said: “Doing this well is enough.”
Meng Zhangdao: “What are the benefits of the original god?”
“It has nothing to do with the old man.” Lu Zhou said lightly.
Nangongwei:?
Nangongwei was dumbfounded, Xu Ye saw Meng Zhang’s methods and didn’t dare to interrupt. A god of this level would die without a burial place when he moved his finger, so he should just stick to the side. With the support of Senior Ji, he was the last courage to stand and listen to people’s words.
Ying Long flew over from a distance, like an ordinary human cultivator, not strange.
“Don’t be so stingy, just do me a favor. The big deal is that I will take you to the abyss to practice and practice. I remember that you lost a lot of cultivation to repair the apocalypse?” Ying Long said.
Meng Zhang heard the words and said: “The abyss?”
“Yes.”
“Can restore cultivation base?”
“Guaranteed.” Ying Long said.
“make a deal.”
Ying Long breathed a sigh of relief.
Hey, it’s not easy.
…
Taixu’s practitioners consciously were superior, and instinctively left from Dayan’s practitioners, gathered together in front of Luzhou, bowed and bowed.
Before he bowed, Lu Zhou raised his hand to stop him: “Who are you waiting for?”
“I’m from Taixu, and I hope my seniors can advise me.”
“Nangongwei.” Lu Zhou ignored those cultivators who were too empty.
“Yes.” Nangong Wei said.
“Since you are here for refuge, you can’t be idle. Put them into your subordinates and station them on the front line.” Lu Zhou said lightly.
“what?”
Nangongwei was taken aback for a moment.
Although he is the Sect Master of Tianzong, it is indeed a bit difficult to order Taixu practitioners. And the cultivation base is inconsistent, how to manage this? This kind of thing has been a very difficult problem since ancient times.
How could Lu Zhou not know this question, and immediately said solemnly:
“If anyone disagrees, report to the old man at any time.”
Nangongwei bowed and said, “Yes!”
The practitioner who was too empty swallowed.
Under the eaves, people had to bow their heads, almost afraid to come out, and said at the same time: “Follow the orders of the predecessors.”
Meng Zhang said at this moment:
“Although the god has frozen these fierce beasts, it is only a temporary solution. The unknown land is as vast as Taixu, and there are countless fierce beasts. It is difficult to solve the problem by killing.”
Ying Long said:
“Do you want to talk to them? I’m afraid it’s not that simple. If it’s just a fierce beast, it’s okay, but there are some ancient sacred murderers that have too much ties to Taixu, and it’s not so easy to reach an agreement with humans.”
“The holy murderer left by the ancients?” Lu Zhou tried to find the relevant memory in his mind.
Ying Long explained: “In ancient times, humans and the beasts fought a great battle, and both sides suffered heavy losses. The surviving saints are the remaining saints. Although humans and the beasts have reached an agreement, the gang of saints is right. The hatred of mankind has never diminished.”
Lu Zhou nodded slightly, seeming to have an impression, looked at the direction of the foggy forest, and said, “You reminded the old man.”
As a powerful cultivator in the ancient times, how could he not experience this war?
When Ying Long heard these words, he was not only surprised, he even shrank instinctively… He felt a slight murderous intent on the Demon God.
Luzhou overlooks the city.
Looking at the blood-filled city head and the dust-faced human cultivators, they didn’t speak.
Broken bodies lay on the street, and many limbs fell from the city.
The blood draws down the city wall into a waterfall-like red and black picture.
The corpses of humans and beasts outside the city are everywhere…
This has always been the case in wars.
The same is true in history. I like to remember wars and blood and tears, but ignore peace.
Boom.
Rumble!
From the direction of the foggy forest, there were waves of treading on the ground.
The dense beasts appeared again, and the birds in the sky came slowly like black clouds.
Sure enough, the momentary freezing cannot solve the immediate problems, and there is a steady stream of countless irrational beasts.
Just as Meng Zhang was about to do it, Lu Zhou slightly raised his hand and said, “It has been a hundred thousand years, and Xu Shi has forgotten the lesson the old man gave!”
Perhaps it has disappeared for so long that the beasts and humans have forgotten the fear of being dominated by the demon gods.
As soon as the voice fell, whoosh——
Lu Zhou left Bai Ze’s back.
Everyone looked at the meteor-like figure intently, passed through the void, and came to the sky.
The blue lotus rosette blooms high in the sky, and its radius is covered by the lines of the rosette.
The small and exquisite blue lotus spins in all directions, passing through the dense crowd of fierce beasts like a violent storm…
“Blue Lotus Storm.”
As if there was a blue blizzard in the world of Great Yan, those unusually gorgeous blue lotus “snowflakes” were the killer sickles of the beasts, constantly cutting the necks of the beasts one after another, passing through one after another. Body and vitals.
Countless beasts were dismembered into dregs and drifted away in the wind.
“…”
After the storm, it was quiet.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the foggy forest returned to silence.
More silent than the foggy forest is on the walls of the human defense line.
Whether it is Yinglong or Meng Zhang, the practitioners of Dayan and Taixu are all shocked by this trick.
One move…destroy everything.
Is this the legendary demon god?
The practitioners of Tai Xu were a little confused and almost couldn’t stand firm.
As for Dayan practitioners, Lu Zhou’s move was naturally a great encouragement, and it greatly shocked everyone’s morale.
After a brief silence.
Lu Zhou said lightly: “Meng Zhang, I’ll leave it to you.”
I don’t know when, Lu Zhou has already returned to Bai Ze’s back.
Ying Long changed his mind and said, “Where to go?”
The cultivators on the city’s head swiftly bowed: “Send to the predecessors!”
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