My Master is Lin Zhengying

More than [-] fellow Taoists from all walks of life invaded Maoshan one after another.

At this time, there are many evil spirits in the Maoshan faction, and they are already terrified.

Before, I thought that this Maoshan mountain protection array would have to resist for ten days and eight days, right?

After all, there are enough spirit stones to maintain the continuous protection of the formation.

After consuming the Taoist League to a certain extent, they can even counterattack.

But in fact, this nima hadn't resisted for half a day before being breached by the Taoist League.

Listening to those shouts of killing, these monsters felt chills in their hearts.

"Third brother! We, will we die on this Maoshan?"

"Second brother, I don't know either. You said they came up, what should we do?"

"Second and third, I think Shi Jian can't stop it.

Let's go back quickly, there are Wudang school clothes in my room.

The three of us changed into clothes, and when the Daomeng went up the mountain, we changed our clothes and fled among the Daomeng crowd. "

"Big Brother is Big Brother, think far and wide!"

"Brother, then we escaped, what should we do in the future?

After all, we killed many decent monks. "

"This dao alliance will not have a place for us in the future.

But the sky and the earth are big, and the three of us have cultivation bases.

Wouldn't it be nice to find a place to live in seclusion, use Taoism to make some money, and live a happy life? "

"That's right, big brother will do that!"

"Don't stay too long, go back to the Taoist temple!"

"..."

Although these three people are disciples of Maoshan.

But Xin, has already lost the heart of righteousness.

As for the war, there is no fighting intention.

What they want to do is to escape, and they have no intention of fighting the decent Daomeng at all.

Such thoughts are not only the two of them.

Most of the hundreds of disciples in Maoshan had the same idea.

So under four-way siege.

Most of the disciples of the Maoshan School basically chose to surrender as soon as they met each other.

Not as good as the demon ways of Qijue Sect and Wangu Sect.

At least for now, the Qijue Sect and the Wangu Sect, including the Jiuju sect's monsters, are desperately resisting.

Shi Jian's minions and subordinates were even looked down upon by the other demon sects.

It feels like it's not worth it to defend Maoshan.

Uncle Jiu took the lead, and Ziyun led the Taoist priest to follow him like a shadow.

Nanchen, Jiale, Wencai, Qingqing, Ahao and Aqiang, etc., all joined together at this moment, and followed the large force to kill them on the mountain.

Everyone took the lead bravely, and they were all afraid that if they ran slower, Yaodao would be killed by others.

With Nanchen's cultivation level, he will rush to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

It's just that only eight monsters were killed.

Qingqing and Ah Qiang didn't even drink soup.

None of the monsters came across them, and even if they did, they would all be killed in advance by others.

With such high morale.

Half an hour later, the Taoist League surrounded Maoshan Taoist Temple.

All sects meet here.

The heads of Jiushu, Ziyun, Tieyu, Jingshui, Jiuzhi, Feixing, Longxu, Shisha, etc., all the seniors gathered together.

Standing at the gate of the Maoshan School.

Here, how nostalgic and familiar to Uncle Jiu.

However, he never thought that one day he would lead the monks of the Dao League to come here and clean up the family.

Nan Chen also saw Shangguan Ronghui among the crowd.

Seeing bloodstains on her face, Nan Chen subconsciously walked over:

"Ronghui!"