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Now all he cares about is when Cheng Kun will appear. He has been waiting for more than 20 years and doesn't want to wait any longer.

"coming!"

After a long silence, Yin Tian seemed to have heard something, and expressed his opinion, while turning his head to look at the continuous buildings behind.

That is the main altar of their Mingjiao, and the mansion where they lived last night is in it.

"Secret passages!"

Xie Xun suddenly realized that if Cheng Kun wanted to come to Guangmingding, he would definitely take the secret road extending in all directions, and he also knew all the traps inside, so he could sneak into Guangmingding unimpeded.

Because Cheng Kun himself was a member of the Ming Cult, and his status was not low back then, it was precisely because of this that his junior sister married the old leader Yang Dingtian.

Moreover, he also became the fourth king of Mingjiao because he joined Chengkun's sect.

"Cheng Kun, get out of here!"

Killing intent and anger erupted in an instant, Xie Xun didn't care that it was his own property, he swung the Dragon Slaying Saber and slashed out hundreds of sword auras ten feet long.

Driven by the sword intent, the saber qi crazily absorbed the power of heaven and earth along the way, and when it reached the sky above the Guangmingding building, it had turned into a hundred-foot-long saber aura.

The power of hundreds of sword qi slashing down with a length of hundreds of feet can be imagined, and the landslides and ground cracks are talking about such scenes.

After a wave of offensives, the original magnificent Mingjiao main altar was turned into ruins, and countless rocks rolled down.

At the same time, a figure in cassock jumped out in embarrassment, and ran towards the depths of the main altar, trying to escape through the secret path.

"Chengkun dog thief!"

The moment Xie Xun saw that figure, he went mad and rushed forward with a knife.

He would know that dog thief even if it turned into ashes, and he would never be wrong. It was his good master—Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun!

Hearing Xie Xun's crazy roar, Cheng Kun was so depressed that he died.

Originally, he led people to sneak up from the secret passage, and planned to reap the benefits of the fisherman when both sides were hurt.

But who wants to be discovered by the White-browed Eagle King in advance, and then be targeted by Xie Xun's mad dog.

This time it's miserable!

"Yuanzhen?"

It wasn't just Xie Xun who recognized Cheng Kun, experts from all major factions also saw Cheng Kun's figure, especially his shiny bald head and cassock.

There are not many people in Shaolin who can wear that kind of cassock, let alone they all met Yuan Zhen last night.

It's just that he didn't expect that the person who followed Abbot Kongwen turned out to be Hunyuan Thunderbolt Master Cheng Kun, who was a generation of masters of Mingjiao decades ago, second only to the existence of Mingjiao leader Yang Dingtian.

And since Shaolin Yuan is really Cheng Kun, and seems to have an endless feud with Xie Xun, what is the essence of the plan to besiege Mingjiao this time?

Could it be that they have all become Cheng Kun's pawns?

And what role does Shaolin play in it?

Thinking in this way, everyone turned their unkind eyes to the Shaolin monks, making Kong Wen cry secretly.

I want to explain, but I don't know how to explain.

And the next scene made Kong Wen even more confused.

I saw tens of thousands of figures rushing out from the depths of the ruins of the Mingjiao General Altar, and some of them teamed up to besiege Xie Xun and rescue Cheng Kun.

"Elder Xuan Ming is a master of Yuan Ting."

Suddenly someone exclaimed and recognized two acquaintances, they were the two elders of Yuanting, Xuanming. Those two could be regarded as a signboard of Yuanting, and they had done a lot of things for Yuanting.

Since there are two elders, Xuanming and Ming, one can imagine the identities of those people, they must be the eagle dogs of Yuanting.

It must have been attracted by Cheng Kun, then Shaolin...

Everyone once again looked at the monk in Shaolin in unison, not looking badly, but full of murderous intent.

"Everyone, please listen to me..."

Seeing the fierce eyes of the surrounding people, Kong Wen hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but unfortunately he was interrupted by a violent roar before he finished speaking.

"Dead thief bald, give back my brother's life!"

A big man roared wildly, swung a sledgehammer and smashed at Kongwen, his rough face was twisted ferociously due to extreme anger.

Many people died in the fierce battle before, including his own brother.

If the younger brother simply died in the dispute between good and evil, he would naturally have nothing to say, after all, that is the arena.

But now it is discovered that there is a hidden story, everything is a conspiracy, and all of them have become pawns of Shaolin and Yuanting.

How can this be tolerated?

Someone took the lead, and many people became angry, and attacked the Shaolin monks one after another.

They also had relatives and friends who fell on the battlefield just now, and now they find that everything is a joke, and the anger almost ignites their reason.

Now the monks in Shaolin are really going to sit on wax. Although they want to explain that it has nothing to do with them, how can those people listen?

And they couldn't explain it. After all, it was a fact that Yuan Zhen was from Shaolin, and it was also a fact that Yuan Zhen colluded with Yuan Ting. Those masters of Yuan Ting who lurk up must not be entertaining guests, they must want to catch them all.

Now jumping into the Yellow River can't clean it up.

"Give it to the old man!"

Seeing those Yuan Court masters finally appear, the White-Browed Eagle King rushed up first, followed by [-] Sky Eagle Cult elites.

This is not over yet, the tens of thousands of Ming Cult disciples who had followed Shaolin and had not participated in the battle rushed forward, and together with the Sky Eagle Cult disciples, they faced the tens of thousands of Yuan Court masters.

Although the strength of these tens of thousands of people is one level lower than that of Yuan Ting's masters, they can be perfectly arranged into a formation to maximize their combat power.

All of this is naturally the result of Tian Hao's secret manipulation.

"Cheng Kun!"

Seeing that the White-browed Eagle King kept his promise to stop those Yuan court masters, Xie Xun roared and rushed towards Cheng Kun, dancing the dragon-slaying knife wildly in his hand, with the aura of the knife flying horizontally and horizontally, tyrannical and unparalleled.

What's more, the vast vitality of heaven and earth is absorbed and integrated into the body, and fused with one's own skill to enhance the offensive.

Although Cheng Kun had some adventures recently and his strength had improved a lot, he was also very passive in the face of Xie Xun's desperate style of play.

No matter how many means there are, there is still nothing to do against such a desperate offensive.

To be honest, Cheng Kun was so depressed that he died.

Everything was going smoothly. I had planned for this day for more than 20 years, and it was about to end. Who would have thought that such an accident would happen.

Not to mention the failure of all the plans, I have to stay here with my old life.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Yin Susu looked at her father and others who were besieged by Yuan Ting's masters, and urged anxiously.

"The big fish hasn't shown up yet!"

He took out a big watermelon again, and while cutting the melon, he replied casually.

Although the battle over there was fierce, there were no discerning masters appearing, which proved that there were still strong people hiding in the secret passage and waiting.

That is the real big fish, and there may even be those possessed by the fragments of the heavenly primordial spirit.

Compared with that kind of big fish, the ones that surfaced now are at best crayfish.

And this battle is also a good tempering for the Skyhawk Cultists.

"How did you tame that eagle?"

Miejue Shitai came with his combat boots on, very puzzled that Tian Hao could fool Yin Tianzheng into a limping overnight.

She had fought with Yin Tianzheng many times, and she knew very well how stubborn his temper was, why did she suddenly get along with that kid?

Could it be that the two sides have colluded for a long time?

"My palm technique is very good!"

Tian Hao replied triumphantly, causing Yin Susu who had just picked up a piece of watermelon to freeze, and immediately raised her hand and landed on someone's waist, pinching a little bit of flesh and twisting it.

As I said earlier, I, Yin Susu, am a decent person, and I also want to save face.

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(Tian: Tian's 36 palms of Tiangang, Subduing Demons and Subduing Demons, deserve their reputation!)

Chapter 1539 Eight Masters

He didn't care about the pain in his waist, Tian Hao was still proud of it.

He is best at dealing with people who are emotionally bound, whether it is family or love, it is enough to become the other party's weakness.

The white-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng is indeed stubborn, the kind who would rather die than submit, but he has a precious daughter and a precious granddaughter.

Taking it as a threat, no matter how stubborn Yin Tianzheng is, he has to kneel down and sing conquest.

Tian Hao's complacency and Yin Susu's small movements made Jue Jue's face twitch uncontrollably. After all, she was also one of the victims. She was often whipped by that bastard before, and now she feels pain when she thinks about it.

"When do you start?"

Extinction changed the topic calmly, she was also waiting for the real master of Yuanting to appear.

Killing a Yang Xiao before wasn't fun at all, after all, Yang Xiao was considered a junior to her.

He didn't even use Nanming Lihuo Sword Art, Yujian Fei shot alone killed him and burned him to ashes.

Of course, it wasn't Yang Xiaoruo, but she was too strong. In addition, Yang Xiao's fierce battle with Ding Buhui used up a lot, especially in terms of mental strength, and she was a little slow in perception. fire sword.

"Wait for those people to come out by themselves, or wait for me to get ready."

Glancing halfway up the mountain, Tian Hao just said one word—wait!

Before that, he left a lot of mental avatars among the Mingjiao congregants sitting at the checkpoint halfway up the mountain, and slowly transformed them with human longitude.

By the way, even the disciples of the coalition forces of the major factions who stayed here to strangle the followers of Mingjiao were also converted.

After all, a family has to be neat and tidy!

After such a long time, the brainwashing should be almost over.

"Who is coming?"

Extinction asked, and at the same time, he was also thinking about who Yuanting would send over this time.

The other side still needs to intimidate Zhang Zhenren who is guarding against the Wudang ancestral court. It is certainly impossible to send too many strong men, so it will be within their response range.

Now let's see who will be sent over.

"They're all old acquaintances."

With a mysterious smile, Tian Hao has already sensed several familiar auras, even though the other party hid it well, he still noticed it.

"Huh? Come and want to leave?"

Suddenly sensing something abnormal, Tian Hao sneered.

He flashed into the [-]-degree Mingjiao congregation, connected with it, and quickly penetrated towards the top of Guangmingding Mountain.

At the same time, he used martial arts supernatural powers to reshape and solidify the entire mountain of Guangmingding, and crush all the dark passages inside.

The escape route was cut off, and the few people inside had no choice but to break through from above, hanging on the ruins of the Mingjiao main altar.

Upon closer inspection, they were all acquaintances.

"Tian Hao!"

A peerless beauty stared at Tian Hao, if eyes could kill, he would have been shot into a lace-lined mosquito net long ago.

"Young! Xiaobanban, long time no see, you are getting more and more beautiful!"

Tian Hao greeted with a smile, but Pang Ban was so angry that his delicate body trembled, and the stalwart on his chest shook again and again.

The faces of Gong Ziyu and Chen Jialuo beside him were also gloomy, and even their faces looked very ferocious.

They and Tian Hao also have unending personal enmity, and they have also been robbed of their true love, how can they not be resentful?

It's just that that person is too strong, and his speed of progress is frighteningly fast, so they don't have the confidence to compete with him, and even running away has become a luxury now.

"Master, we finally meet!"

Ignoring the angry little eyes of the three, Tian Hao looked at the last person, who was also the leader.