Ma Yuanpo felt that his situation was very difficult.

However, one day, the lower-level figures of the Ma clan became evil cultivators and began to curse at the senior management of Tianma: "Old Ma Yan Hu, you, a super old thief, have many descendants in your own lineage, but you have to tell the old thief Ma Yuanpo that there are too many people at the bottom and the resources within the clan are limited, so we cannot have descendants at the bottom?

You beast, God has the virtue of being a virtuous person, but you want us to be the last one. Everyone is the Tianma clan. Why are you so vicious?

You beast, to those pregnant women of Tianma, openly send your so-called Tianma Guards, first use various threats to seize their already few cultivation resources, and then poison the Tianma creatures in their belly, and even cruelly kill the couple!

Horse Flame, everything you do is a cruel history of blood and tears. If you touch your heart, how can you still practice what you call the right path? I think you are even more evil than the old thief Ma Yuanpo!

You old beast, I hope the sky has eyes, you will be killed!"

Many evil cultivators at the bottom of Tianma couldn't help but roaring angrily:

"Ma Yanzun, you beast, you old thief, will not die well.

Ma Yuanpo, you will encourage evil and will not die well.

We want to curse you forever..."

And at this time, a lightning light fell from the sky!

Ma Yanzu was shocked. The lightning was struck at him, and he wanted to avoid it.

But there were dozens of evil cultivators in Tianma, most of whom were women from the Tianma clan. The anger and hatred on their faces were the level of mortality. They besieged them without any chance, cursing Ma Yanzu in their mouths, and their anger formed a rope of resentment, which directly bound Ma Yanzu.

The sky thunder immediately struck Ma Yanzu's head.

Even though Ma Yanzu had the peak cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, he was still dizzy and had a pale face.

The evil cultivators who surrounded him almost instantly tore the body of the horse Yanjin into countless pieces.

The soul of the horse Yanqiu wanted to escape, but these dozens of Tianma evil cultivators had long practiced magical skills such as devouring souls and souls. Dozens of them divided their souls into devouring, which was a matter of a moment.

The top leaders of the Tianma clan may not be able to do such a killing speed.

At this time, Ma Yuanpo was glad that the matter of Ma Yanzhao was revealed, and everyone was fooled by the matter of playing Yaochi.

That's just right haha.

But Ma Yuanpo was happy in his heart, and dozens of evil cultivators surrounded him.

Ma Yuanpo is the patriarch of the Tianma clan. His cultivation level is at the peak of Daluo, and he condenses the existence of the Heavenly Dao Fruit.

With dozens of evil cultivators, Ma Yuanpo still has the power to fight.

But Ma Yuanpo could feel a cold look behind him.

Ma Yuanpo's whole body trembled because he could feel that this was the sight of Dao Zu Hongjun sweeping over.

Only the Dao Zu Hongjun's gaze could sweep out the pressure that made him feel a little suffocated.

Obviously, whether the incident of tune-play-Yaochi has happened or not, whether it was the evil cultivator fabricated facts, it was not important.

This incident was reported, and it was very bad for Yao Chi's reputation. The Tianma clan and other clans who heard it must die!

This is the inner decision of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, and it must be realized! He will kill whoever stops it, and there is no slightest feeling to tell!

Ma Yuanpo suddenly laughed: "Dear Tianma people, whether you are an evil practitioner or a righteous practitioner in Tianma, we have been enslaved, aren't we?"

When those dozen evil cultivators heard this, it was obvious that Ma Yuanpo had something to say, so he would be fine without any trouble when he listened to it.

Originally, Luohu wanted to personally control these dozens of evil cultivators and not kill Ma Yuanpo for the time being, but he didn't expect that they were smart and enlightened and stopped by themselves. This happened, just right.

Ma Yuanpo said again: "Hongjun, do you still remember that he has become the Beast King?

The old thief Hongjun loves face and uses everything for his own way. There are so many races he killed. This time, all the fellow Taoists who came to the western part of the prehistoric world are all going to serve as cannon fodder for his Taoist ancestor..."

"Haha!" Luohu laughed so happily on the top of the clouds in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. Is this the virtue of the Tianma clan that Hongjun conquered?

It is far less than the flying lion clan he had conquered before. Unfortunately, they have been destroyed, but the flying lion clan is all dead gloriously, and Luohu admits with a self-righteous smile.

And now, if Hongjun did not kill Ma Yuanpo immediately, Luohu would not believe it.

As Luohu expected, after Ma Yuanpo said that, his whole body exploded and opened.

Moreover, it was caused by the explosion of the soul.

Daluo's peak cultivation level, and his soul exploded, his power was unparalleled. The dozens of evil cultivators of Tianma immediately became the ones who were buried with him.

Then, many other Tianma tribe members were affected.

Hongjun immediately shouted: "The evil cultivator of Tianma is a disobedient crime, and he fabricated false principles and evil deeds. He even used evil techniques to control his clan leader, making him unable to help but say it. In the end, the chief of Tianma was exploded by the broken soul and died with him.

Dear fellow Taoists, have you all seen the harm of evil cultivators? They harm the same clan, harm living beings, and the world. They also like to make things happen out of nothing and spread rumors. This is evil and demon, so they should be killed!"

Hongjun's words were like the sound of the king given to God, with great power.

In this way, evil cultivators and the same clan, sect, dynasty, senior leaders, elites and ordinary people entered a great melee.

Of course, the evil cultivators continued to expose the scandals of senior figures from the same clan, sect, and dynasty while killing.

In this way, the strong obsession of "either demon or Tao" has arisen in the sea of ​​consciousness of both sides, which has added a lot of resentment because of the matter of disclosure and being exposed. When the two sides confronted each other, it was extremely fierce.

The number of evil cultivators is not superior, but his devil's killing is vicious and fast, far better than those of his fellow clans, sects, and dynasties.

Hundreds of billions of races, sects, dynasties and elites have not achieved an overwhelming defeat of hundreds of millions of evil cultivators.

Instead, the evil cultivator withstood the attack with such a numerical advantage and counterattacked, and the advantages of the magical martial arts were greatly demonstrated, and there was a tendency to counterattack.

However, the senior leaders and elites of all races, sects, dynasties and dynasties were also blushed, and the evil martial arts were very easy to learn.

As a result, the two sides of the battle gradually became the killing of evil cultivators, rather than the confrontation between the righteous path and the evil cultivators.

Luohu found this clue and couldn't help laughing:

"Hongjun, did you see it?

What you call the right way must learn from my devil's way to kill the lower class, fellow disciples, and comrades in the dynasty.

Tsk, you are right, are you ashamed?"

Luohu smiled and immediately activated the innate demonic energy, trying to control all of it, let him turn his back on Hongjun and attack Hongjun.

However, Hongjun was even more ruthless and directly detonated his soul to the senior leaders of various races, sects, and dynasties.

Before Luohu could take action, he saw Hongjun so decisively and couldn't help but say angrily: "Hongjun, you are the real evil demon."

The detonation of those high-level souls made the showdown fall millions.
Chapter completed!