The villain should be invincible Zhou Qiong Liansheng

In just less than a day, the ancestors of all the major forces in the Eastern Region were basically awakened. After hearing the news, some were shocked, some were afraid, and some of the Heavenly Lords had murderous intentions towards Zhou Qiong.

In the past, they didn't care about the rise of Demon Lord Zhou. One was because of the Demon Lord's face, and the other was that they thought he was just a disciple with better talent.

But now Zhou Qiong's rise is so fast that it poses a threat to them all. However, because Wu Lao's recruitment meeting is about to start, many Tianzun have put Zhou Qiong's incident aside.

At this time, the most fearful person is the Jiuding Sect in the west of Yangzhou.

Yangzhou!

In the Jiuding Sect, Lei Yong, who was dressed in purple robe, sat slumped on a chair, his eyes full of shock, and he kept muttering:

"How is it possible? Ten years ago, Zhou Qiong's strength was only at the fifth or sixth level of the Supreme Being. How could he be able to kill the Supreme Being in just ten years? He couldn't cheat so hard."

"I have only been the sect leader for a short time, how could I be involved in this matter? What a crime!"

The more Lei Yong thought about it, the more frightened he became. He knew that with the Demon Sect's style, the Jiuding Sect would attack him within a few days.

No, even the Demon Cult army may be on its way!

Lei Yong didn't dare to think about it any more. He was afraid of scaring himself to death, so he quickly rushed towards the back room of Patriarch Houshan.

In front of a secret room in the back mountain of Jiuding Sect!

Lei Yong directly formed seals with his hands and struck inward. After seeing no response for a long time, he shouted anxiously inside: "Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, I know you are in there, you should come out, come out."

Hum...!

A burst of space fluctuations came out!

Then an old man less than three feet tall came out of the secret room, looked at Lei Yong with an angry face, and shouted:

"Grandma, you're trying to catch an adulterer, why are you screaming in such a hurry!"

"Ancestor, something bad has happened. The Demon Sect has been..., and now it is even more..." Lei Yong hurriedly recounted the recent situation and looked at the old man anxiously.

"Fuck!"

After hearing this, the old man swore directly and looked confused for a moment. You must know that when he went to the Demon Lord for theory decades ago, Zhou Qiong was only at the level of the Great Sage.

Now he can kill Tianzun, isn't this a joke!

Have times changed and cultivation has become easier now?Have you missed the times?

Looking at Lei Yong's eyes, the old man knew that the other party had not lied to him, and that the demon sect Zhou Qiong could really kill Tianzun.

"Ancestor, what do we, the Jiuding Sect, want to do? Surrender, or..." Lei Yong looked at the old man and asked.

surrender?

A light flashed in the old man's eyes, and he thought that his apprentice died in Zhou Qiong's hands!

If he surrenders, the Demon Sect may not accept it, and he may even surrender himself!

"A mere Zhou Qiong can still destroy our Jiuding Sect. In this case, the ancestor will take some secret treasures and go to other state capitals to find friends to destroy the enemy."

The old man looked at Lei Yong and said, then went directly to the Treasure Pavilion to collect a large number of treasures, and rushed outside the Jiuding Sect with his more than 30 concubines with a wave of his hand.

At the same time, his urgent and old voice came from the horizon.

“记住，老祖回来之前，这九鼎宗就靠你了，加油，雷子，老祖看好你，(?2?5?6?1?0?6_?6?1?0?7)?2?5。”

Lei Yong looked blankly at the old man disappearing into the horizon, how could he still not understand that his ancestor had run away.

As for asking friends for help, that's nonsense. Your family is asking someone to run errands and take care of a concubine.

Gan!

Lei Yong cursed secretly and rushed towards the Treasure Pavilion...

The next day, the warriors who passed by the Jiuding Sect discovered that the huge sect was empty, the treasures were gone, and even the mountain gate had disappeared.

There were various opinions at the time, some said that the Jiuding Sect was afraid of running away, and some said that when they saw Demon Zhou coming last night, they just sneezed and killed all the living creatures.

Anyway, there are many things to say, but in the end it is all because of the Demon Sect that the Jiuding Sect is gone!

...

This time Kongzhou!

On a barren mountain, there was a group of people resting in a dilapidated mountain temple, divided into several waves.

One of the groups was a caravan. An old man and a group of big men were gathering together to chat and spank.

"I said, after we escort this batch of goods to Tianyuan City this time, we can have a good rest for a year." The old man said leisurely to the others.

"Boss, I heard that Source City has fallen under the control of the Demon Sect that day, and the helmsman is stationed there, so they can't steal our goods." A bald man asked worriedly.

"What are you thinking about? The Demon Sect is a great sect in the Eastern Region. It has a lot of cities under its jurisdiction. Even a helmsman can't look down on us." The old man looked at the bald man and said, his tone full of admiration, and A trace of fear.

"That's good. Once the goods are sold, I will definitely live in the neon building for a month." The bald man chuckled.

"You're not afraid that if your kidneys are broken, you won't be able to stand up!"

The teammate next to him laughed, causing everyone else in the caravan to laugh.

At this time, there was a man sitting in each of the other two corners of the mountain temple.

One was a white-robed scholar, who naturally exuded awe-inspiring righteousness, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling. He was roasting rabbit meat. When he heard the caravan discussing the Demon Cult, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The other man was wearing a gray robe, his face was pale, and his aura was constantly fluctuating. He was obviously injured, not even lightly. When he heard the caravan next to him mention the Demon Cult, a trace of fear and hatred flashed in his eyes.

He is Zhang Yi. He has been on the run in the past few days, but for some reason, no matter what method he uses, he just can't get rid of the people in the Demon Cult.

"Brother, are you injured?" The white-robed scholar looked in Zhang Yi's direction and asked.

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at the white-robed scholar and nodded, without saying anything, and quickly tended to the injuries in his body. He had to recover from the injuries in his body quickly.

Otherwise, when the demon sect's pursuers come, he will be in trouble!

"I have a nourishing elixir, please give it to your brother." The scholar in white robe said and threw a jade bottle to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi took the jade bottle, his eyes full of surprise. This scholar, who had no connection with him, actually gave him the elixir.

Then Zhang Yi quickly identified it with a secret method and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the elixir, so he quickly swallowed it.

About half a stick of incense has passed!

With a shock, Zhang Yi's injuries recovered somewhat, and at least his face was no longer so pale.

Some of the aura from his whole body was also exuded inadvertently, and a holy light flashed above Zhang Yi's head.

But he was noticed by everyone in the caravan next to him!

"Saint!"

The bald man yelled, and was immediately covered by the old man next to him.

Then everyone in the caravan looked at Zhang Yi in surprise. Even though there were tens of thousands of saints in the Demon Sect now, it seemed that there were many saints.

In fact, he is considered a strong person in the Saint Realm of the entire Eastern Region. Even if he goes to the Zun Realm forces, he can still find an elder position.

What's more, for a small caravan like them, they are really big shots in Dingtian.

Zhang Yi ignored the surprise of everyone in the caravan, stood up, cupped his hands to the scholar, thanked him, and walked out.

Now that his injuries have recovered, he no longer plans to rest in this mountain temple. He has to leave quickly, otherwise he will be overtaken by someone from the Demon Cult.

Just when Zhang Yigang took two steps!

Bang!

With a loud noise, the door of the Mountain Temple was kicked open, and at the same time, a cold voice was transmitted into the Mountain Temple.

"Zhang Yi, where else do you think you can escape!"

The cold voice echoed through the mountain temple, frightening everyone in the caravan to tremble and make their hairs stand on end.

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