Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

"Hehe, this new force dares to offend the Tiandimeng, it's just asking for death!"

The person who spoke was an old man wearing a bright red blood robe, even his loose red hair, a hooked nose on his face, and fierce eyes. He was holding a wine glass made by human Dice Gu, which contained the blood essence of a monk.

The intricate glyphs engraved on the wine glass obviously formed a formation that could keep the essence and blood from slackening.

As he spoke, the old man picked up his wine glass and took a big sip, then smacked his mouth.

The area where he was alone was empty, and all the surrounding forces avoided him one after another.

Because this person is the Patriarch of the Blood Demon Sect, one of the Ten Great Powers of the Shiwan Dashan, and he has the most rigid personality, cruel and bloodthirsty.

The ancestor of the blood demon likes to swallow people's hearts and drink the blood of monks. He has long been famous in Shiwan Dashan. If anyone gets close and gets killed, he has no place to reason.

"What the ancestor said is true. The forces of the Heavenly Dao League do not know where they are. They dare to act presumptuously on our Shiwan Dashan. They are indeed asking for their own death. This time, there is no need for them to continue to exist if they anger Brother Meng. .”

Facing the old man in the blood robe is a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, wearing a green robe and long gown, with a long sword on his waist and two folding fans in his hand.

One of the red folding fans has a picture of a beautiful woman on it, and the other blue fan is a landscape painting.

But the most eye-catching thing is that this middle-aged scholar only has half of his face, the left side is very handsome, while the right side is a mass of black, so you can't really see what's inside.

Behind him are more than 20 youths in the same dress, all in green robes and long gowns, all wearing long swords at their waists, and holding two folding fans in their hands.

It's just that they are different from half-face scholars, their faces are intact, and they are more enchanting.

These people all had smiles on their faces, but they gave people a strange and charming feeling.

And this kind of feeling is usually only produced on the face of female witch monks. It makes people dazzled and fascinated when they look at it. If they are not careful, they will fall into their charm.

"Scholar Yin Yang, is there any room for you to intervene when the old man is talking here?"

"The old man has long been dissatisfied with you guys who are neither male nor female. It is best not to provoke me, otherwise the old man will have a taste of the hearts of you intersex people."

The red-robed patriarch glanced fiercely at the yin-yang scholar opposite, his eyes filled with disdain.

At this moment, the face of the yin-yang scholar changed abruptly. One side of the originally elegant man was covered in black, and the other side, which was originally covered in black air, gradually dissipated and became clear.

It was a woman's face, a woman's face that was so charming and charming.

"Old Ancestor, I want to try it very much. I want to see if the Ancestor is as majestic as the rumors outside."

The yin and yang scholar covered his mouth with one hand and said softly, and while speaking, he gave the red-robed ancestor Ming a glance.

This made the ancestor very angry, and immediately a blood-red spirit ball gathered in his hand and hit the opponent.

"The ancestor is going to eat your heart today!"

Speaking of which, the old man in the blood robe was going to teach the other party a lesson.

"Here we come! People from the Tiandao League have come out!"

"Good guy, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, there are hundreds of immortals!"

"Tsk tsk, this power is already close to our top ten powers!"

At this moment, Tang Yin walked out with everyone in Tushita Palace, and Teng Yun flew towards all kinds of weird monks in front of him.

In Tang Yin's eyes, these guys really look strange, good people have to make themselves into ghosts one by one.

I don't know if they did it on purpose or because of the exercises they learned.

"Listen, you come, immediately release our members of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and hand over your magic weapon at the same time, or you will be killed!"

Meng Zhi rode the Red Flame Beast and said loudly to Tang Yin, the aura rose from his body, and the flames shot up into the sky, burning the surrounding air into fiery red, and even seemed to reflect the sky and the earth.

At the same time, restless flames came towards Tang Yin with coercion, like a flood of flames.

Apparently Meng Zhi wanted to give Tang Yin a blow.

"Did you mean this?"

Tang Yin smiled slightly, and released the Qiqiao Linglong Pagoda with a thought.

The torrent of flames hit the tower and was immediately blocked in the direction of going forward, and could only overflow towards the two sides.

"A high-level treasure! No, the fluctuations above seem to have surpassed the category of a high-level treasure, at least it is a quasi-sacred weapon!"

"It can't be wrong, the coercion on it makes me feel terrified, it is definitely a quasi-sacred weapon!"

"Boy, hand over the artifact immediately, and spare you!"

After the Qiqiao Linglong Pagoda appeared, all the monks became excited, especially Meng Zhi, the blood-robed old man and the yin-yang scholar, all rushed towards Tang Yin like meteors.

Their finished glyphs swarmed up. The three of them were still hostile and nasty before, but they cooperated tacitly in an instant, and their murderous aura was fierce.

Because they learned the information about the battle the day before yesterday, and knew that Tang Yin had a master at the level of a celestial being under his command, and his own combat power was also at the level of a celestial being.

So the three of them made a sudden move in order to take down Tang Yin directly. As for the ownership of the artifact, the three of them will discuss it later.

"Come on!"

As the heads of the three forces made their moves together, a group of subordinates and disciples would naturally not stand still, and swarmed to follow behind.

It's just that they killed hundreds of immortals halfway.

boom!
Meng Zhi, the ancestor of the blood demon, and the yin and yang scholar attacked wildly, each with a unique move.

The Linglong Pagoda guarded in front of Tang Yin, and Tang Yin struggled to block the attacks of the three and the magic weapon, protecting him from loss.

However, this is not a solution. Everyone knows that if you defend for a long time, you will lose. At that time, Tang Yin will definitely be killed.

"Give up, kid. You don't have any chance of surviving in front of this old man except surrender."

While speaking, the blood demon patriarch unleashed his blood-colored supernatural power, turning into an overwhelming curtain of blood and sweeping towards Tang Yin.

These bloody curtains are full of sinister aura, and they are turned into faces, some are screaming and some are screaming, each face is a painful expression.

"Hand over the artifact, and I, the yin and yang scholar, swear with the heart of heaven to spare you, or I will cut you into pieces and die!"

The yin and yang scholar also shot out the yin and yang aura quickly, his aura attributes were somewhat similar to Tang Yin's, the yin qi supernatural powers were shot out with his left hand, and the yang qi supernatural powers were shot out with his right hand.

It's just that compared to Tang Yin's, his aura is obviously not pure enough, and it is mixed with other weird attributes.

"Give up, boy, you are not as powerful as us, and you are not as many people as us, what are you fighting against us with!"

Meng Zhi also roared loudly while attacking Linglong Tower.

The three people's words were in harmony with each other in order to hit Tang Yin's fighting spirit and affect his fighting mentality.

However, such words could not affect Tang Yin's mind.

"Since you want the Linglong Pagoda so much, then I will grant you all, and I am ready to continue!"

Yuluo Tang Yin focused his eyes, his body rose with aura, and he controlled the Linglong Pagoda and threw it at Mengzhi.

At the same time, he quickly backed away and punched two Da Ri Tathagata Fist in front of him to prevent the three of them from attacking him again.

But it was obvious that Tang Yin was thinking too much. When he controlled the Linglong Tower to fly towards Meng Zhi, the three of them had already stopped.