The old man in gray robe took out a huge golden translucent bowl from his arms, and there was a strong pressure on the edge of the bowl.

A group of disciples behind him showed their eyes with fiery desire.

"Ancestor, do you really want to use this magic weapon?" The other evil disciples said excitedly: "This is a magic weapon that you have worked hard for a long time to get after a lot of hardships in your life, and can only be used once!"

Although that's the case, all the evil cultivators showed a fanatical expression in their eyes.

This thing can cover all a limited area, even the powerful people in the small god realm cannot open it.

And they can slaughter the fragile people of Tianyizhou in this area.

Everyone licked their lips with a longing look on their faces, killing those idiots, and taking their essence and blood to make themselves stronger.

In this world, the strong are respected, and the weak should be the nourishment for them.

The old man in gray robe took a deep breath, and he was not just for his dead disciple.

There are actually many disciples of him, but during this period, Shengshan Sect and those families have been chasing the evil cultivators of their lineage, and they have reached the point where they can't bear it anymore.

"Old ancestor, we have already investigated. The formation masters are not there. There is only one old monster from Shengshan Sect that needs to be more vigilant. The other small god realm powerhouses are not particularly powerful. Several young ancestors can deal with them."

There are also levels among the evil cultivators, so the little ancestor is already at the small god realm, and this old man is obviously the peak powerhouse in the small god realm.

The old man in gray robe sneered, stretched out his thin hand and threw it up. The next moment, the small bowl expanded and grew bigger in an instant, and the edge of the bowl became more and more transparent, as if a transparent lid was shrouded in the sun.

boom!

This bowl holds the entire Tianyizhou area.

The disciples of Shengshan Sect who were waiting anxiously outside suddenly felt that the sky seemed to be getting darker, and subconsciously raised their heads but were stunned.

"Senior Sister Yuan Jie!" The first disciple who looked up changed his face, "Look, what is that!"

Yuan Jie then raised her head and found that a huge golden translucent light cover was shrouded on it.

"Is this?" Yuan Jie frowned subconsciously, and the experience of exploring the corpse mountain made her feel scared instantly.

The next moment, the breeze was lightly blowing, and a large amount of familiar rotten smell floated out of the air.

Yuan Jie's face changed suddenly and she shouted: "The evil cultivator is coming! Prepare for the battle!!"

With a swish, before the outer disciples could react, the inner disciples all pulled out their magic weapons and ran towards the mountain gate.

"Close the door!" Yuan Jie didn't even go to see the old sect leader, but directly shouted at all the inner disciples she led: "Light red smoke!"

The old sect leader looked at Yuan Jie, who had already become a general, with relief. The next moment he calmed down and stopped going to the situation inside. Yin Nian should be very safe in the library.

"Hmph! Who is the rat? You dare to come to my Tianyizhou to cause trouble!" The old sect leader's voice was loud, and the peak powerhouse in the Little God Realm finally got completely angry at this moment.

He stomped the ground with one foot and soared into the sky.

With a "boom", the aura of the old sect leader's peak god realm suddenly broke away with Shengshan Sect as his heart, which was faster than the red smoke that warned him.

The head of the Zhou family was still practicing his son and daughter, but when he felt this momentum, he immediately soared into the sky.

"What's wrong with the old sect leader!" His voice was like a rolling wave.

"A large number of evil cultivators are coming, and the families in Tianyizhou are ready to fight against the enemy!" The voice of the old sect leader appeared with the red smoke from the project of Shengshan Sect.

The ordinary people who were originally smiling and making noise on the street were stunned.

The three words "Evil Cultivation Master" are like a strong smell of blood that suddenly rushes into their nasal cavity.

"ah!!"

Someone screamed.

"Run! Run!"

"The evil cultivator has attacked the city!"

"Wuwuwuwuwuwu, my mother, my mother!"

The screams of the woman, the cry of the old man, and the screams of the child's sharp and confused sounds suddenly rang out.

That's this moment.

Countless men in black robes rushed over from all directions, and they smiled grimly, harvesting the lives of ordinary people on the streets.

"Hahaha, damn it! You are told to chase us normally, and we will kill you this time!"

"quick!"

"By see who killed more people."

Under the same level of circumstances, evil cultivators are much stronger than normal spiritual cultivators.

The screams and cries accompanied by the fragrance of blood turned the entire Tianyi Continent into a purgatory.

The old sect leader looked at this scene with red eyes and was about to rush down to kill the evil cultivators, but the old man in gray robe rushed straight towards him.

The two of them fought hundreds of ways in the air.

It made a shocking explosion.

"Old dog of Shengshan! Your disciples encircle my disciples, and today I will settle the accounts between you and me!" The old man with gray robe couldn't help but see the old sect leader and tore open the black robe he was covering.

The next moment, everyone below saw a cold scene.

The old man had countless twisted and ferocious faces on his body, and his faces looked extremely painful.

They were screaming, and their bright red tongues were shaking wildly, bringing out disgusting mucus.

"It's you?" The old sect leader saw the faces on his body and twitched fiercely: "Xie Qianmian, you are not dead yet!"

"You are not even dead in Shengshan, can I die?" Xie Qianmian sneered and raised his hand. Countless evil cultivators who are powerful enough to compare to the small god realm emerged. "That person named Yin Nian killed my beloved disciple and handed her over. Maybe I can let you go."

Xie Qianmian smiled sinisterly.

His voice was clearly heard by everyone below.

Are they attracted by the woman named "Yin Nian"?

Before they could think of who Yin Nian was, they heard the old sect leader suddenly swearing "I'm spit"!

"Everyone can kill you if you kill the evil master, and you will kill you!" The old sect leader's hunched body was straight at this moment, and his thin and old body looked like a sense of heaviness. "Whether it is Yin Nian or anybody who kills your disciple, anyone in the five continents will only say one thing to kill!"

"Hahahahaha, you're cursing!" The head of the Zhou family also reacted at this moment, and his voice was like a rumbling thunder. "What? We killed thousands of spiritual cultivators of the evil cultivator. If we kill one, we will come out to apologize to you!"

"Yin Nian kills you well!"

"I not only won't hand over her! I also want to praise her to death!" Although the head of the Zhou family was full of muscles, his mind was very delicate.

This evil face is famous for being full of evil spirits.

He wanted to transfer the anger of the massacre to the little girl named Yin Nian?
Chapter completed!