After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 203 The four major sects join forces
"Master Dao Hong, we have fought for the Zixia Sect and almost lost our lives. We are worthy of the sect's upbringing. Besides, except for those direct disciples, we ordinary disciples have never used the sect. No matter how many resources we have, all of our resources are earned through our own efforts.”

"If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will kill you. We are still young and have a bright future. There is no need to sacrifice ourselves because of the grudge between the two seniors. I'm sorry."

One of the leading disciples took out his identity jade token and placed it on the ground. He kowtowed, then dropped the sword in his hand and turned around to leave.

With his start, the other disciples looked at their compatriots who had suffered countless casualties. They saw that the demon clan was coming fiercely, and today's battle was destined to be either your death or mine.

Thanks to the kindness of the head of Qingyuan, he gave them this opportunity to live, and they should cherish it. For them, there is no need to be so life-and-death between humans and monsters. Who said that the monsters are all bad people?
As a result, more and more disciples handed over their identity jade tokens and left.

Less than two-thirds of the disciples were left hesitating in place.

Dao Hong's eyes were scarlet, and the aura on his body was violent. He shouted angrily: "If you want to get out, get out!"

As soon as he shouted, nearly 100 people left one after another.

"Pfft--" Dao Hong was so angry that his chest felt fishy and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the rays of light appeared in the sky, and three colorful clouds descended out of thin air. The golden light tore through the hazy clouds, and clarity returned to the sky and the earth. The wind whirlpool and the sea of ​​fire also dissipated with the rays of light.

"The demon clan is just evil and dares to act recklessly in the human territory. Qingyuan, do you really think that our four major sects dare not deal with you?"

The leader, the old man, wore a black robe with golden eagle embroidery on his body. His beard and hair were all white, his eyebrows were sharp, and he was as thin as a withered tree bark. He was holding a black pagoda in his hand, and he had a formidable aura.

The old man snorted coldly, and his momentum was released. The demons below all held their heads with pained expressions on their faces. This man was Wu Qianqiu, the deputy head of the Hidden Sword Sect.

"Brother Wu, why are you talking so much nonsense to these monsters? Why don't you hurry up and kill the monsters? There are still a dozen handsome young men in the attic waiting for the favor of the slave family?"

As she spoke, the charming woman in red covered her red lips and smiled coquettishly. The tassels on her bun trembled wildly, and the waves on her chest swayed. When she looked at her pair of fair and slender legs, all the male cultivators present were excited. A stream of heat spurted out of the nose.

The male cultivators hurriedly covered their noses in embarrassment. The Fox King on the Demon Clan's side looked a little ugly. They didn't expect that the old guy Dao Hong was so despicable that he actually invited reinforcements from the other three sects. The situation was very unfavorable for them.

"Senior, what should we do?"

Qingyuan looked calm and said: "No problem, just wait and see what happens."

Wu Qianqiu snorted coldly, and the disciples present suddenly looked clear. The Goddess Sect's technique was indeed terrifying, and they had fallen victim to it without knowing it.

"That's enough, Nangong Xuexin, you are getting older and you have to stop pretending to be a young woman all day long. No matter how many beauty pills you take, you can't cover up the fine lines at the corners of your eyes!"

Nangong Xuexin hates people mentioning her age the most. The last one who was mean-mouthed had already been stripped and cramped by her and turned into a fan. If it weren't for Wu Qianqiu, an old man with a higher level of cultivation than her and an extremely ugly appearance, he would have made her hands dirty. , she had already taught this old thing a lesson.

"Okay, stop arguing. The most important thing right now is to get rid of these monsters." The man who persuaded the man was dressed in white, with a red magic weapon belt tied around his waist, and a long green sword on his arm. This man was Qi Wentian, the deputy head of the Penglai Sect.

The real person in charge did not approve of his participation in this support, but instead prevented him from participating in this grudge. The old man named Chu was really confused. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill the demon clan. If he didn't take action now, what would happen next? hour?Qi Wentian looked down at Qingyuan with an indifferent expression. So what if he was the former head of the Zixia Sect?

I heard that he is actually a demon, and as long as he is a demon, he should be killed.

Their four major sects shoulder the mission of heaven, to eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and support justice. When faced with evil spirits, they will naturally kill them without hesitation!

Qingyuan felt strong malice, and the master was more sensitive to the gazes of others. He raised his head and saw the three people in the air, and the owner who caught his eye was the man in white clothes with a red belt.

Judging from his clothes, he should belong to the Penglai Sect. Although he has never offended this sect, his current status, a member of these three major sects, led his disciples here. The purpose is self-evident. Naturally, it is to eliminate Drop them.

"Brother Daohong, are we not late?" It was Qi Wentian of Penglai Sect who spoke.

The look of pride on Dao Hong's face became even stronger, "Of course I'm not too late, these guys came just in time. These evil spirits are really powerful. They took away nearly a third of my disciples just by talking. With you here, our chances of winning are even greater.”

He scanned the crowd for a week, and the two brats Luo Heng and Fu Qing were missing. They must have taken the opportunity to escape.

Damn it, you dare to betray him. In this case, the disciple's debt will be settled on the master, so don't blame him for being rude to Wan Yun.

"Don't worry, with us in this group of evil spirits, we won't be able to stir up any trouble! Disciples, listen to the order, today we will help Zixia Sect to kill these evil spirits together!" After saying that, Qi Wentian gave an order, and nearly a thousand people behind him The disciples came down in unison.

Nangong Xuexin walked in lotus steps, twisted her water snake waist, and said with an enchanting expression: "Disciples, listen to the order and kill the evil spirits together."

The disciples of the Goddess Sect are all women. The reason why they have been able to remain standing is because they continue to cultivate beautiful disciples and marry other sects, making the sect prosperous.

The Goddess Sect and Penglai Sect each sent a thousand disciples to help out this time.

With the help of other sects, the elders and disciples of Zixia Sect became more powerful, and their moves became more vicious.

"You monsters, go back to where you came from!"

The disciples of the four major sects formed four teams, with a shocking momentum and a huge momentum. They surrounded everyone including Leng Qingning in the center.

Dao Hong looked proud, Qingyuan, Qingyuan, you are destined to die in my hands today, so what if you have the shadow stone and evidence?
He held up the flag and set up the formation and said: "All disciples, listen to the order, the monster-slaying formation, kill without mercy!"

This is a formation for killing evil spirits. It is a formation that all disciples of the four major sects must learn after entering the sect.

After hearing the order, nearly five thousand disciples raised four banners and flags in an orderly manner and quickly arranged their formations.

An invisible aura of awe-inspiring righteousness quickly formed and swirled around them, and finally formed a long golden dragon, entrenched in the sky with a formidable momentum, staring at Leng Qingning and his party with an indifferent expression.

(End of this chapter)