All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

Zuo Qianhuhu had tears in his eyes and choked: "The emperor and the important ministers in the court have all been killed by the national teacher!

After hearing the clues of the rumors in the market a few days ago, the low post secretly investigated and found that the saint, the clan, and the important civil and military officials were all killed.

According to their remains, it was speculated that something had happened about a month ago!

Their bodies were left in the Chaotian View, and the people outside were all pretending to be the subordinates of the demon monk. "

"Your Majesty! It's a pity that my 200-year-old foundation in the Daning Dynasty has been destroyed!"

Fu Tianqiu sighed in tears and almost fainted.

At this time, the leader of the monk soldiers who was supervising the battle scolded: "A bunch of trash! It's up to the Buddha to do it himself!"

He shouted loudly, the monk's robe burst into pieces, and eight arms grew out of his body, like an octopus shooting out abruptly, and grabbing towards Fu Tianqiu and the others.

Zuo Qiuchan instructed his subordinates: "You protect the adults and go first!"

True Qi revolved, and the dozen or so swords on his back suddenly flew out and slashed towards the eight tentacles.

Seeing that Fu Tianqiu was taken away by Jin Yiwei, the leader of the monk soldiers suddenly appeared in his original form and turned into a huge octopus covered with tentacles.

boom!

In the face of the tentacle attack from the sky, Zuo Qianhu couldn't resist, and was slammed away by a tentacle.

The octopus monster ignored Zuo Qianhu and chased after Fu Tianqiu.

rumbling...

The octopus jumped and jumped, shaking the ground, rushing on and knocking down the trees.

Soon caught up with them.

When everyone was in despair, suddenly a fairy sword fell from the sky, and with a few swords, it cut off all the tentacles of the octopus monster.

A Taoist descended from the sky and stepped on the hilt of the sword.

"Edict!"

There was another cry, and a thunderbolt fell out of thin air, hitting the octopus monster, and immediately roasted the octopus monster to scorch.

I saw a white-haired old man riding a crane and fell down in the sky.

"Hahaha, Swordsman with Beard and Immortal Hexian, we haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect you two to be so advanced in your cultivation. After all, the poor way is one step behind you. This time, the bet is the poor way."

Another flash of light came.

The visitor was an old Taoist priest with a rosacea nose, wearing an old Taoist robe and a wine gourd on his waist.

This man, Fu Tianqiu, both his father and his daughter knew, he was a drunk Taoist from the Laoshan faction who had given orders to Fu Qingfeng and taught Fu Yuechi some martial arts.

He Xianweng said: "Since fellow Daoist admits defeat, then you are not allowed to keep the fine wine you treasure."

The drunk Taoist smiled and said, "It's easy to talk."

Fu Tianqiu came forward to greet them and thanked them for saving their lives.

Through the introduction of the drunk Taoist, I know that the bearded swordsman is the elder of the Emei sword sect, and the Hexianweng is the head of the Kunlun sect.

Their arrival this time is specifically to eradicate the national division.

They are only the vanguard. In a few days, the masters of various cultivation schools will come and gather in the capital to discuss the centipede spirit.

Fu Tianqiu, Zuo Qianhu and others were overjoyed, if they could eradicate the evil spirits in time, then they would be able to welcome another clan child to the throne.

In this way, the Daning Dynasty still has the possibility of continuing.

So they did not run away, and waited here with the three Taoist priests.

In the next six days, nearly a hundred cultivators came one after another.

There are monks and Daoists, old and young, men and women, all of them are immortals and daoists, or majestic and dignified, or they are wild and clumsy in appearance...

At first glance, it is not ordinary.

They are either the head of the sect or the elders, and they are the mainstays of the cultivation world.

The head of the Kunlun faction, He Xianweng, said: "Everyone, tomorrow is the Zhongyuan Festival, when the yin and evil spirits are the heaviest, and the power of humanity is also the darkest.

The demon monk's plan to swallow the dragon is tomorrow, and this is the best time for us to eradicate him.

I also hope that everyone will be of one mind and one mind, otherwise once the old demon succeeds and humanity falls, we and other human monks will never have peace! "

The reason why they chose such a day when the demons were the most prosperous was because the national teacher was somehow able to manipulate the country's fortunes.

On weekdays, he has a national sports body, and it is difficult for all kinds of spells to hurt him.

The failure of the monks last time was half of the reason for this.

And tomorrow, the demon monk will devour the national destiny and transform it into a dragon. At that time, not only will there be no national destiny protection, but it will even endure the backlash of the national destiny and the test of the catastrophe.

It was when the demon monk was at its weakest.

The Master Jinguang of Wutai Mountain folded his palms together and said, "Amitabha, the centipede spirit has transformed into a monk, and in the name of Buddhism, he swindles and deceives and destroys living beings. My Buddhist disciples are obliged to eradicate such scum!"

Everyone made an oath to work together to eradicate the demons.

The next day, everyone broke into the capital.