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Two unhurried footsteps came, and Zhu Yuyan led Wanwan to the second floor.

She glanced coldly at Shi Zhixuan, then at Ning Daoqi, and said: "The great master of Buddhism, bullying a junior is really capable."

Behind her, Wan Wan looked aggrieved, like a child who was playing outside, was bullied by others, and returned home to complain to adults.

Shi Feixuan, who was sitting next to Ning Daoqi, spoke, and said, "Don't listen to sister Wanwan complaining first, after Yin, it's clear that she was trying to rob me of Cihang Jingzhai's He Shibi first."

"Humph!"

Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly, ignored her, and sat down at Mrs. Ye's table with Wanwan.

Sitting on the same bench with Mrs. Ye, Zhu Yuyan's expression became gentle, as if deliberately, she hugged his arm and said: "The people I wish Yuyan valued are naturally much better than cats and dogs."

side table.

To this woman who is ashamed of her, Shi Zhixuan could only smile wryly: "Yuyan, even if you hate me, why bother to find someone to anger me."

"funny!"

Zhu Yuyan sneered and said: "The Demon Emperor is a hundred times stronger than you in every aspect, and he can kill you with a single sword, so why should I act?"

Shi Zhixuan's character is destined that when he confronts people as the evil king, he will not tolerate and explain too much. Seeing that Zhu Yuyan still threw himself into the arms of other men without saying a word, and sneered at him, he stopped being gentle Whispering softly, he said coldly: "Cut me with a sword? Yuyan, let him try."

"You think I dare not? The Demon Emperor..."

Zhu Yuyan looked at Mrs. Ye, but she was interrupted by Mrs. Ye shaking her head, and said: "The dispute of the Demon Sect will be postponed for now, Xie Wang, if you want to fight to the death with me, I can give you a sword at any time and send you on your way, but now, How about getting rid of the outsiders first?"

Wan Wan, a junior, laughed at this self-inflicted interjection, and said, "Evil King, Wan Wan interjects, it's the great fortune of my Demon Sect to get rid of any one of them. Get together, how about pulling out these two scourges and fighting the Demon Emperor to the death, whoever wins will lead the Demon Sect and overwhelm the world?"

She and Zhu Yuyan knew about Mrs. Ye's situation.

After the sword is sacrificed, the person is half useless. Although the physical condition seems to be much better now, who knows how much fighting power Mrs. Ye still has after the sword?

The current situation in the world is chaotic, and the Demon Emperor of the Demon Sect cannot afford to lose. It is better to use Shi Zhixuan's power to get rid of Ning Daoqi and Shi Feixuan, and then let the Demon Emperor sacrifice the sword to kill the evil king and completely control the Demon Sect. It has severely damaged the Taoist and Buddhist families.

There is nothing wrong with Shi Zhixuan.

Although his mental state is extremely unstable, he always considers himself a member of the Demon Sect, and he is determined to unify the two factions and six ways, and become the next evil emperor.

Therefore, in front of the Taoist great master and the Buddhist saint, he would not mind combining the power of the Demon Emperor and the Queen of Yin to pull them off the horse and severely damage the Buddhism and Taoism.

Shi Zhixuan withdrew his gaze from Zhu Yuyan, looked at Ning Daoqi and the somewhat pale Shi Feixuan, and said, "Yes."

The second floor of the inn.

There was only Wanwan's soft laughter like a silver bell.

The air machine is vertical and horizontal.

Murderous.

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In terms of individual combat power, Ning Daoqi, as the No. 1 in the Middle Earth in name, is half a chip stronger than the evil king Shi Zhixuan, so that if the evil king encounters him alone, he will not dare to easily cause trouble.

But now that the three giants of the Demon Sect are gathered together, as long as the Demon Emperor Ye Tai is not too watery, then there is a [-]% to [-]% certainty that Ning Daoqi's curse can be eradicated.

A great Taoist master.

Three demon kings.

Confrontation in the air.

Puff puff!

There were constant explosions in the air.

The invisible air pressure rolled towards Ning Daoqi.

It is extremely difficult for one person to fight against the three top masters, even the number one master in China.

Concubine Xuan, the Buddhist saint and teacher, was pale, and her white veil fluttered in the invisible air waves, revealing most of her jade-like cheeks.

On the other hand, Wan Wan, the saintess of the Demon Sect, smiled coquettishly. Standing behind the three giants of the Demon Sect, she felt extremely at ease.

Xiao Shi still had a gentle expression, but his eyes were not on Ning Daoqi's side, but on Zhu Yuyan who was sitting beside Mrs. Ye.

Sudden.

With the palm of Ye Tai's hand on the table, she raised a finger and tapped it lightly on the table.

hum!

The silver sword on the table rolled violently, soared into the air, and hovered in front of Ye Tai.

boom!

At the same time, Ning Daoqi finally couldn't bear the momentum of the three of them bursting out together, and the table in front of him and the bench on which he sat burst suddenly.

However, he squatted on the spot in a horse stance in an even and steady manner, and kept waving his hands in moves similar to Tai Chi, firmly suppressing the explosion of energy in the air in front of him.

Puff puff puff!

Three feet in front of him, it was as if an invisible curtain had been born.

And on this curtain, transparent lotus-shaped air waves exploded continuously.

"Amitabha!"

A trumpet sounded.

Mrs. Ye looked at the street outside the window.

The official road is open and spacious.

The endless stream of pedestrians had already seen that the situation was wrong, and evacuated cleanly.

But at this moment, there were five monks standing there.

The leading monk in the center clasped his hands together, his face was fair and handsome, and he looked towards the second floor with compassion.

Behind him stood four burly evil monks holding half-moon shovels with ferocious faces, looking like a vajra.

Concubine Xuan who was standing behind Ning Daoqi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Uncle Kong, I'm sorry."

But in the city of Luoyang, the Jingnian Temple, which is in the same line as Cihang Jingzhai, presided over Kong, and the Four King Kongs he sat down, without anger, ignorance, greed, and fear!

Ye Tai laughed lightly.