The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 116: Siege
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The news came from Ming Yan's subordinates. Ming Yan was sitting in the hall, listening to their reports blankly.
"Almost all sects of the right way have participated, and there are people from the demon sect," the subordinate kneeling on the ground presented a copy of the sound transmission jade slip with both hands, "this is the news from the Demon Lord this morning. "
Mo Tianliao took Qingtong to see the hair ball hidden in the back garden by Ming Yan, and walked around to listen to the news.
Ming Yan singled out the jade slip and erased the soul mark on it, and the voice in the jade slip was immediately heard: "The matter of Woyunzong should have been heard by the supreme, should we get involved?"
The snow-colored kitten jumped on Ming Yan's knees, holding his hand to look at Yu Jian.
"Stay honestly." Ming Yan replied without ups and downs, flicking her finger and knocking out Yu Jian.
Mo Tianliao looked at the jade slip that went away, thoughtfully. Ming Yan has been the Supreme Master of Demon Dao for so many years, in addition to his strength, his fairness is also the reason why several Demon Lords have been convinced by him.
The First Demon Lord is not so easy to do. You must have a very clever skill to convince every Demon Lord, and think that you are close to the Supreme Lord, and support him spontaneously.
Take Mo Tianliao himself as an example. Although he didn't have any close personal relationships with Ming Yan before, there were some transactions secretly. So in the past few years, Jintian has been ranked second, and some things Ming Yan will help him solve. It seems that Ming Yan's personal relationship with land killing is pretty good, but he will come to inquire about everything.
In this way, when the Calcined Heaven Demon Palace was surrounded, none of the Demon Venerables participated. Maybe it was not that Mo Tianliao was popular, but was stopped by Ming Yan.
Mo Tianliao is going to take Qingtong to take a look. Although the cub of Woyunzong has been carried to the devil's palace by Ming Yan last night, and is guarded by the mountain guard, nothing can happen for a while, but the formation It is impossible to completely guarantee safety.
"Woyunzong colluded with the demon and killed hundreds of elder Yunsong and Qingyunzong disciples, and the real person Xuanji personally came to humiliate him. My Qingyunzong will never give up!" Qingyunzong master Yun Zhuzhen stood in the void impassionedly Said.
"Yes, Wo Yunzong is a demon sect. Previously, the real Qingtong killed the elder Dinghu. I waited without evidence, but now I understand that Qingtong was originally a monster. Heaven is hidden in Woyunzong. Killing Dinghu, the master crafting master, there will be no master crafting master who can compare with Calcined Heaven. From then on, I can only spend a lot of money to buy the things of the Demon Treasure Pavilion!" The main stream of Yunzongzong Mang also followed.
"Wo Yunzong colluded with the Demon Dao, and he is despised by the right path!"
"Hiding the Demon Lord, and guiding the wolf into the room!"
The other little sects all made a look of righteous indignation, and it was not clear what they were thinking.
But no matter how scolded outside, the people of Wo Yunzong seemed to fall asleep, and they couldn't get out.
Someone couldn't help but walk in, through the mountain gate of Woyunzong, to see what the people of Woyunzong were doing. But on the long mountain road, a man in purple clothes was sitting by the fire, roasting chicken legs earnestly. When he saw someone watching him, he smiled at that person: "Brother, do you want to eat chicken legs?"
The man's eyes widened, and he couldn't help taking a step forward. Suddenly, he felt that he was being dragged by a huge suction force, hitting an invisible wall with a "bang", and then he was stuck on The insects on the spider web are like worms, no matter how hard they struggle, the attacking spiritual power hits the barrier, just like a mud cow entering the sea, no longer exists.
And the man who was earnestly roasting chicken legs suddenly smiled, so he came over in a leisurely manner, and put the chicken legs in his hand into his mouth with a "boom": "If you want to eat, why bother to bump into the mountain guard Up?"
People around you took a breath. People inside the circle can easily touch people outside the circle, but people outside the circle are immobile like sticky bugs. If it’s not a chicken leg. But the spirit sword, this person is already dead!
"Brother, is it true that what the outsiders are saying? They say that many people in the sect are monsters." A disciple of the inner sect asked Zheng to look up at the flowers.
"Does it matter? I only know that if the sect is breached, you and I will become bereaved dogs." Behind him, Cheng Xi carrying a spirit sword suddenly said.
Huaqing looked back at him in surprise. When did this Tianlinggen boy who was always jealous of Mo Tianliao become so clear and righteous?
"The surname Mo only relied on himself as the old devil to cultivate so fast, and brought such a big disaster to the sect. Now, I will definitely guard the sect!" Cheng Xi said again With such a sentence, he rushed towards the group of people stuck in the sky.
Hua Qing twitched her mouth, and after talking for a long time, she was still comparing with Mo Tianliao.
The mountain protection formation is really powerful. Even a monk in the transformation stage will be stuck when he walks over. It just takes a little effort to get out of trouble, but people with insufficient cultivation will not do it.
At first everyone was busy charging, but later they were busy saving people.
"This won't work," Liubi stopped Yun Yuan and the others, who were going to continue saving people. "Just do it like that. When will it be a head? Since this is a big formation, there must be a time when the spiritual power is exhausted. "
"What does this mean?" Sect Master Qingyun asked.
"As long as everyone is posted to the circle, the spiritual power of the circle will soon be exhausted." Liu Bi sneered.
Everyone was stunned, and then they realized that the magic circle has no attack power, and there is no danger in pasting it, but the people inside will attack.
"Wo Yunzong hasn't killed any killers until now, indicating that they are still moral," Liu Mang touched his beard, "everyone go together, they can't take care of it." It doesn't matter if there are a few casualties. By then they had already breached the guarding formation.
Major Tian Lang stood outside the Woyun Hall with his hand in his hand, looking at the people from various factions who pounced like locusts. Before giving orders, he saw the sky full of fire surging from outside the formation, sticking to the formation. All the locusts burned.
The disciple of Woyunzong who was carrying a sword and preparing to rush up was dumbfounded. Where did the fire come from?
Everyone turned their heads in horror, and saw a man in a black dress walking in the void in the middle of the fire, a big tortoiseshell mouth yelling from the side: "Wow, master, so many targets, let's come Play Rainstorm Ewha Taishi Needle!"