The strong from the wild

A series of laughter from Tan Duweng, like a series of slaps, slapped all the monks of the Yuxi School on the faces, making Hou Duanyang, Tang Jiawen and others tremble with anger.

In the first lunar month, Tan Duweng also led the masters of the Holy Fire Demon Sect to assist the Yuxi Sect.However, now that the two sides have turned friends into enemies, Hou Duanyang can't wait to kill him with a sword!

In terms of cultivation, there is not much difference between Hou Duanyang and Tan Duweng.

But now Tan Duweng is standing at the top of the city, surrounded by a large array of protection.If the Yuxi faction can't break through this big formation, they can't even think about hurting Tan Duweng in the slightest.

"Sect Master Senior Brother!"

Niu Momo yelled: "Rush up and destroy these demons!"

"Follow me to break the formation! This battle is under the command of Uncle Cheng Yifeng, and everyone will use the Yuxi Lightning Technique together, so don't act rashly!"

As soon as Hou Duanyang gave the order, Niu Momo had already rushed towards Longchang City.

Niu Momo roared loudly: "Zhi Niang, I will fight with you!"

Hou Duanyang shouted loudly: "Brother Niu, come back!"

Niu Momo ignored Hou Duanyang's words, holding a sword formula in his hand, the sword light was shining all over his body, the sword energy was several meters long, and the sword pointed directly at Tan Duweng, the head of the city, "The disciples of Chaolu Peak follow me, first Kill Tan Duweng!"

Guan Yidong and Leng Xiong led Chaolufeng's personal disciples, followed closely behind Niu Momo, and left the crowd of Yuxi Sect.

"People are mortal, and I am not qualified enough. If you don't cultivate in this life, you will live and die, but you will die vigorously! I died for the Yuxi sect, and I am worthy of the ancestors of the past generations!" Niu Momo was full of anger on his face, and his beard looked like The roots stood up like steel needles, bursting into anger.

Whoosh!

The black mist billowed out from the city.

Strange figures, claws, fangs and huge mouths appeared in the black mist.

"You escaped yesterday, so it's your fate. Today you sent yourself to the door again, looking for your own death. If I don't beat you to the bone, I'm afraid all the monks in the world will underestimate me!"

Tan Duweng waved his sleeves, directing the magic monks in the city to operate the formation.

Rumble!

Dark red lightning rushed out of the fog that covered the city.

The criss-crossing lightning came from all directions, rushing towards Niu Momo.

"Bah! Straight mother thief, I hate your mother!"

Niu Momo was full of swear words, without the slightest demeanor of a master of righteousness, but like a bandit and bandit.He regards death as home, is not afraid of death, and is an out-and-out desperado!

Boom!

Thunder and lightning entangled into a beam of light, impacting on Niu Momo's body, and he cut it open with a flying sword.

How could a mere Niu Momo and the few Chaolu Peak disciples behind him resist the power of the Nether Dragon Locking Formation?

Niu Momo chopped off a beam of thunder and lightning with his sword, but thunder and lightning struck one after another in the city, converging into a giant of thunder and lightning at the top of the city, and the lightning shone brightly, brightening the eyes of blind people.

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning fell in the sky, covering Niu Momo and others.

"This time, you surnamed Niu, don't even think about running away again!"

Tan Duweng unleashed a magic weapon that looked like a wooden stake, and slammed it at the ox, shouting, "The Yuxi sect is already in decline, and you can be regarded as a bloody man with the surname Niu. Why don't you leave the Yuxi sect and join our Holy Fire Demon?" Zong?"

"I was born as a member of the Yuxi sect, and died as a corpse of the Yuxi sect!"

Niu Momo swung his sword to block the magic weapon of the wooden pile that was attacking in front of him, and then took out a large handful of talisman paper from his bosom and threw it out. The talisman paper exploded above his head, slightly blocking the falling electricity.

Boom!

At this moment, the thunder technique cast by Hou Duanyang and others had struck, flying over the heads of Niu Momo and others, blocking the thunder and lightning released from the city, and rushing towards the place where Tan Duweng was located at the head of the city.

"The Yuxi Lei Jue of the Yuxi School is quite powerful."

Tan Duweng smiled coldly, stood facing the thunder and lightning, and shouted: "It's a pity that this big formation was arranged by the five major factions of my demonic way. Opening this large formation is simply whimsical, it's a dream come true!"

The Yuxi thunder method manifested thousands of thunderbolts, all of which rushed to the top of the city, but were blocked by billowing black mist.Tan Duweng stood proudly on the city wall, majestic and majestic, looking at everyone outside the city with a mocking face.

"Catch the cow and grind it!"

Suddenly a voice came, and Tan Duweng looked intently, and saw Dong Xiangyun holding a long golden rope in one hand, tying up the cattle outside the city and dragging them into the city.

Niu Momo controlled the flying sword and cut it on the long rope around his waist.

Ding!

The rope flashed golden light, but it didn't move.

Tan Duweng sneered and said: "Senior Sister Dong's dragon rope is made from the skin of the Golden Horned Chilian Snake. It is a high-grade treasure. At least a low-grade spiritual weapon is required to injure this rope. Fellow Daoist Niu It's useless for you to struggle!"

"master!"

When Guan Yidong and the others saw Niu Momo being dragged away by the rope, they were so anxious that their faces turned pale, and they rushed towards the top of the city regardless of their own safety.

"Brother Niu!"

Tang Jiawen rushed over quickly, released the flying sword, blocked Guan Yidong and others who were rushing towards the top of the city, and shouted at Niu Momo: "Why don't you listen to the advice of the senior brother..."

"Listen to him and use it!"

Niu Momo roared angrily: "Rather than being trapped in the master's gate like a tortoise, it's better to die in a vigorous battle! It's a pity that your disciple Liu Yi is already dead, otherwise with his tricks, he will definitely be able to avenge me in the future !"

A month ago, with the event of Wan'er worshiping Liu Yi as the fuse, a battle between the good and the evil in the Yuxi faction was triggered, and both sides had their own winners and losers.

But since the reinforcements from the righteous factions withdrew, the Mo Dao sect established this large formation to trap the Yuxi faction.

In order to break the formation, the Yuxi faction has fought against Tan Duweng and others many times, but each time they returned without success.

"What's the point of living after repeated battles and defeats?"

A gleam of determination flashed in Niu Momo's eyes, and the edge of his sword turned sharply, aiming at his throat, a cold light flashed, and the sword slashed at his neck.

puff!

The bright red blood mist sprinkled on the top of the city.

"Brother Niu!"

"Brother Niu!"

"Uncle Niu..."

"master!"

The monks of the Yuxi School shouted loudly, distraught.

"Hahahahaha..."

Tan Duweng raised his head and laughed loudly, and shouted loudly: "No one can spoil the corpse of Niu Momo, who is a monk of my demonic way. This person can be regarded as a man! After repelling the Yuxi faction, you go Buy a set of good coffins, and bury this person generously!"

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outside the city.

Hou Duanyang's true disciple, Du Qianjun, knelt down towards the top of the wall, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times.

"Qianjun, condolences."

Hou Duanyang shook his head and patted Du Qianjun on the shoulder.

Du Qianjun roared angrily: "If you don't take revenge, I, Du Qianjun, will not be a human being!"

This Du Qianjun is Niu Momo's nephew.

"Master...Master!"

Guan Yidong's face was full of tears, and he murmured: "It would be great if the master uncle was still alive! The master uncle only used half of the sword, and it drove me crazy for three months. If he was here, I'm afraid One sword can break through this large formation and lead us to kill all the monks of the Demonic Dao!"

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He Tongzi flapped his wings and leaped among the white clouds.

Liu Yi looked awe-inspiring, sitting on He Tongzi, looking down from a height of several hundred meters, looking at the mountains, rivers and mountains to the east.

At the end of the line of sight, a black circle can be vaguely seen, surrounding the Yuxi faction with a radius of hundreds of miles.

"What the hell is that black circle?"

Liu Yi was puzzled and ordered He Tongzi to move forward quickly.

When He Tongzi was about to fly over the black circle, hundreds of scarlet lightning bolts rushed out from the black circle, shot straight into the sky, and hit Liu Yi.

The thunder came in a flash, and Liu Yi had nowhere to hide.

He Tongzi's body stiffened, his wings stopped in the air, and he thought, "I'm dead! This time I'm dead!"