Although there are seven remnants of the Magic Armor Cult, the old witch who was responsible for implementing the forbidden cave sealing technique has now been destroyed by Lord Haochen. The human skin on the entire head has begun to crack and peel off, like a mud quilt on the river bed.

After being exposed to the sun, the slices cracked and rolled, revealing the pink tender flesh and yellow pus inside. It was ferocious and disgusting, and the magic armor's trickery was completely unable to repair these wounds.

Princess Tulan's eyes were still staring at He Xiaoman, but her eyes no longer held the confidence of victory before, but instead had a hint of sinisterness.

These remnants of the Demon Armor Cult formed a fan shape to guard Lan Yuejun, as if they were following his lead.

Lan Yuejun's gentle laughter was as usual. He was not angry because the conspiracy was exposed, nor was he proud because most of the monks were still in his hands.

"You four have really wronged Lan Yue. My incense brand is a fragrance that can purely resist miasma poisons..."

"Stop farting." The female cultivator surnamed Guan from Datian Peak said quickly: "If it hadn't been for Mr. Haochen to remind us, our sisters would have lost their spiritual power like those immortal friends, and we would be tied up with ropes and let you slaughter us!"

"The fairy is really wrong. Mr. Lanyue is indeed not lying. That incense card can really resist the charm poison. It's just that there is a Po Luo flower in the incense card, which has the effect of removing poisonous mist. However, once it touches the spirit snake,

Tai Sui's blood will produce a colorless and odorless Spirit Devouring Powder that makes it impossible to use spiritual power. Who would have thought that the killer move would lie halfway? Lord Lanyue is indeed a good strategist!"

Even if these monks have not experienced many dangers in the world, how can they not know that people's hearts are so different from each other because they are so immersed in hearsay that they are so unprepared to wear something given by others?

Lan Yuejun had already calculated this, so he was not afraid to test the incense brand he was given, because there was really nothing wrong with the incense brand.

What causes problems with the incense brand are those unexpected spiritual snake Tai Sui.

Even if the scheming scheme is exposed, Lord Lanyue is still calm and calm, a kind of peace that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"There are eight of us, but there are only four of you. Even if there are Lord Haochen and Lord Jiuyou, it might be difficult for us to keep the two of them in normal times, but..."

Lord Lanyue looked at He Xiaoman with a pair of compassionate eyes: "Since you have some concerns and have not used my incense card, you have escaped this soul-eating poison, but since you have no incense card to protect you along the way,

They are bound to be infected by the miasma of love poison. Even if we don’t take action, the four of you will sooner or later die from the love poison or be exhausted from endless intercourse, and in the end they will still fall into our hands, so why bother?”

"Haha! We monks practice with the Tao and gain luck by defying nature. It is what I want in life to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. If I can destroy the remnants of the Demon Armor Sect and the deceitful and insidious people like Lan Yuejun before I die, I will do it for everyone.

The sect has no fear of death even if it eliminates a great evil from the world! What's more, as long as we get rid of monsters like you, Mr. Haochen and I will each find a female cultivator in the future, so that we can practice together before being promoted to Tao Lord, and it will not bring shame to the sect.

"

Lord Jiuyou was unafraid and even looked at Tian and Guan the two female cultivators with his eyes. However, his eyes were frank and did not contain any evil intentions.

The two female cultivators also understood the meaning of Lord Jiuyou's words. They killed the enemy first. When they couldn't hold on any longer, they and Lord Haochen selected one of them from local materials to become a double monk. On the contrary, a bad thing turned into a good thing.

The worries on the faces of the two female cultivators also disappeared.

Most people who are expected to be promoted to Dao Lord are more willing to practice dual cultivation after being promoted to Dao Lord. At this time, they can practice dual cultivation, integrating yin and yang to complement each other. Some people even use this to realize the state of great joy and realize the unique method for Taoists.

It’s just that things in the world are fickle, and even monks have a hard time predicting whether they will become the top Taoist masters. Therefore, many people go to find a suitable Taoist partner after the Dantian is formed. Otherwise, how can Mr. Cangli have Mr. Haochen?

Such a son?

Besides, even if the four of them are not suitable for each other, and there are so many immortal disciples lying on the ground, they can always find someone they like to play poker. How can a living person really be suffocated to death?

At this moment, Lan Yuejun's expression finally changed.

Only two of the seven members of the Demon Armor Sect can barely be considered as second-level armor, and the rest, including the old witch whose skin has been torn to the neck, are only first-level armor. The original plan was to sacrifice one Nianchi Jun of our sect, plus Tianyuan Peak Dichen

Jun and Jiuyoujun of the Jade Immortal Sect directly promoted the three people from the Demon Armor Sect to the third level by using secret techniques.

They have long heard that Tianyuan Peak is in a delicate situation now. Once the three quasi-Dao Lords have no hope of advancing, the two Dao Lords are separated again, and the so-called Tianyuan Peak's little genius Dichen Lord is killed by them again, even if there is a Hao

Chen Jun is also unable to stand alone.

Even if these things don't happen, with Qizhouwu's current strength and the three triple-A magic armored cultivators, they can kill Tianyuan Peak in one fell swoop and replace them as the Fengguo sect of Li country.

Unexpectedly, for some reason, the originally scheduled Mr. Dichen did not participate, but Mr. Haochen, who had better qualifications and better reputation, bumped into it.

Lord Lanyue was quite happy at first. Once Lord Haochen died here and the news spread back to Tianyuan Peak, could he still meditate in seclusion to attack Lord Dao?

This is simply God's will to help Qizhouwu achieve eternal hegemony and knock down Tianyuan Peak, which has plundered Li's resources for thousands of years.

But he really didn't expect that along the way, he thought that Mr. Haochen was not as famous as he met him, but it turned out that this guy who had been silent all the time was more vigilant than anyone else.

Lord Haochen can't ruin his big event, but here comes Lord Jiuyou!

The evil thoughts in Lord Lanyue's heart can no longer be suppressed. More than a thousand years ago, Li Country's Fengguo Divine Sect was their Qizhouwu. Over the years, Qizhouwu remained low and small, allowing Tianyuan Peak to step on its head and cause trouble.

Could it be that even though the plan was so thorough, it still failed miserably?

Is it true that even this thief God is on the side of Tianyuan Peak?

But why did this thief God allow them to be driven out by Tianyuan Peak and turned from the seven major sects into a small sect that could only rely on them?

Does Qizhouwu deserve to be stepped on by Tianyuan Peak?

no way!

If this is the case, then kill him!

The flesh and blood of the monks are boiled into leather armor, even if it is from a dead person, it is stronger than ordinary people.

As long as they have two top three troops here, Tianyuan Peak will have nothing to fear!

On one side was Lord Lanyue leading six remnants of the Demon Armor Sect, and on the other was Lord He Xiaoman and Lord Jiuyou leading two female cultivators.

The two sides, who were determined to fight to the death, immediately started fighting, with no one holding back.

"He's mine!"

Princess Turan, who is about 1.7 meters tall, pointed at He Xiaoman and said.

Lord Lanyue nodded and led the two magic armor masters to attack Lord Jiuyou.

He Xiaoman felt a biting cold wind here, and the honey-skinned Princess Tulan had already punched He Xiaoman's head with both hands.

He Xiaoman also raised his fists to fight.

There was a "bang" sound when the two hammered one spot, making a sound similar to the collision of gold and iron. This shows that Princess Turan, a second-level sneak cultivator, has really strong defense.

Compared with the expressionless face of He Xiaoman, the villain in He Xiaoman's heart was shouting: "Fuck, it hurts!"
Chapter completed!