On this Wanghai Peak, which has been captured by the Black Dragon Ancestor, Ge Yu and others never expected that there would be ambush.

At first I thought it was the person specially placed here by the Black Dragon Ancestor, who ambushed reinforcements.

But when they saw that those who rushed out were actually a group of monks wearing monk robes, everyone's faces were once again full of doubts.

Monk Hua just glanced at the monks, then threw the purple gold bowl in his hand away, and did not hit anyone, but directly suspended in the air and revealed his identity.

When the fierce monks saw the purple gold bowl emitting golden light, they were all stunned for a moment and stopped.

"It's the Purple Gold Bowl! The magic weapon for Mount Wutai, their abbot is here!" someone shouted loudly.

Ge Yu and others were already ready to attack and showed their magic weapons one after another. Just as they were about to take action, Monk Hua's eyes swept and suddenly fell on an old monk wearing a golden robe. Zen Master Yuansen, why are you here?"

The monk named Zen Master Yuansen quickly looked over in the voice, and his face was shocked: "Abbot Shi Xin, why are you here?"

The two actually asked the same question.

It seems that Monk Hua knew this group of people.

Seeing this situation, everyone relaxed their guard.

However, Taoist Huang Ye who was walking in the front just squinted his eyes slightly and was not moved.

In his eyes, the lethality of these people is really vulnerable.

Soon, Monk Hua walked to Master Yuansen and hurriedly said, "Zen Master Yuansen, I received news from Mount Wutai that the Black Dragon Ancestor brought people to attack Mount Wutai, so I brought people to support me. Are you?"

"We received a notice from the special dispatch team that Wutai Mountain was attacked by the Black Dragon Ancestor, so we brought people here. I thought you had been in Wutai Mountain and it turned out that you were outside, so I was a little surprised." Zen Master Yuansen said.

"As soon as I left, the Black Dragon Ancestor brought people here. If I had known this, I would definitely not have left Mount Wutai." Monk Hua said depressedly.

At this time, another old monk stood up and said, "We have arrived at Mount Wutai. As soon as we came in, we saw such a tragic situation. The Black Dragon Ancestor is simply worse than a beast. Let's hurry to go to Cuiping Peak. I heard that the Black Dragon Ancestor has captured Dongtai and Beitai, and has now begun to siege the Cuiping Peak in Zhongtai."

"I will go and see the situation first, and you will follow!" Taoist Huang Ye was not in the mood to listen to their arguments. He stomped his feet and soared into the air, like a meteor falling, heading towards the direction of Cuiping Peak in the middle platform.

This move scared the monks, and some of them were so shocked that their chins almost dropped.

"Who is this person? His cultivation is really terrifying!" Zen Master Yuansen said tremblingly.

"Kunlun Huangye Taoist!" Monk Hua looked at Taoist Huangye far away.

"But the Taoist Huang Ye who is going to the fairyland?" Zen Master Yuansen said in disbelief.

“That’s right.”

"Oh my God, with him here, the group of cult demons like the Black Dragon Ancestor can retreat!" Zen Master Yuansen said excitedly.

Then, Zen Master Yuansen looked at Wu Jiuyin, Ge Yu and others: "These people are..."

"Nine Yang Hua Li Bai, Yu Han Xiaoliang's sword!" said the flower monk.

When the monk heard that all these people came, he became more confident.

There was no time to say hello and talk a lot. Monk Hua had already greeted everyone in the direction of Cuiping Peak.

On the way, Monk Hua said to Wu Jiuyin: "Jin Master Yuansen was the abbot of Wuzu Temple not far from Mount Wutai, and the thin monk was the abbot of Guiyuan Temple Zen Master Guangping.

Both of these Buddhist sects are not far from Mount Wutai, and they all came to support them.

Forty or fifty monks from Guiyuan Temple came, and more than thirty people from Wuzu Temple came.

A group of people mixed together and headed towards Cuiping Peak, Zhongtai.

Ge Yu and the others rushed to the road, at a fast speed, and each used light-hearted means to head towards Cuiping Peak.

The only ones who can catch up are Zen Master Yuansen and Zen Master Guangping.

Judging from the cultivation of the two of them, they were not very high, and they were a bit reluctant to do so.

It seems that there is no meaning for them to come here, but Monk Hua appreciates this kind of heart.

After all, not everyone dares to come to Mount Wutai to die.

Ge Yu and Wu Jiuyin and others soon arrived at the Cuiping Peak in the Middle Taiwan, but after arriving here, they found that the Cuiping Peak in the Middle Taiwan had also fallen.

The gate formation of Mount Wutai is very wonderful. The five peaks together form a gate formation. Then, each mountain has its own barrier and magic array. In this way, it forms a solid barrier and relies on each other. The formation of this peak vein has been broken and you can retreat to another mountain to continue to protect it.

However, within one day, the Black Dragon Ancestor actually broke through three mountain gate formations with his men and horses, and all three mountain peaks fell.

There was also a heavy strait here, leaving behind large corpses. Many of them were incomplete and bloody. At least a dozen corpses turned into skeletons, all of which were devoured by the Black Dragon Ancestor.

Obviously, these who could be attracted by the Black Dragon Ancestor are all the more powerful masters in Mount Wutai, ordinary monks of Mount Wutai, and the Black Dragon Ancestor is too lazy to use blood refining balls to waste energy.

However, Monk Hua still recognized these people through the magical tools around the bones.

These people are all older generation masters of Wutai Mountain, and there are actually two elder-level masters, and their cultivation level has reached the level of the Ghost Fairyland.

In this way, he was killed by the Black Dragon Ancestor.

The eyes were devastated, the rocks were shattered, the blood flowed into a river, and corpses were everywhere.

At least more than 200 bodies were left on Cuiping Peak.

Seeing this tragic scene, Monk Hua's eyes were red and blood seemed to be bleeding.

"Master... the disciple is unfilial and has not been able to bear the good fortune of Mount Wutai..." Monk Hua was heartbroken when he saw the corpses of his fellow disciples on the ground.

As the head of Mount Wutai, he suffered a great disaster, but this head of the head was not in the mountains.

Although I came, I was still one step late.

This sense of helplessness and despair made Monk Hua want to cry without tears, and his heart was full of hatred.

"Old Hua, you can't blame me for this. After all, there are two monsters here, and all this should be expected. Now we should turn grief and anger into strength and take revenge. Don't fuck them like me!" Wu Jiuyin patted Monk Hua on the shoulder and turned around and left.

When he came here, he did not find any trace of Taoist Huang Ye. It was obvious that he had left.
Chapter completed!