Outer continent!

Somewhere in the deep secluded and dark mountains.

Here is clouds and mist and mountains overlap, which is a place with green forests and grass.

At the peak, there is a stone tablet engraved with the big words "Swallowing the Infant Mountain".

If an ordinary person passes here, he will be shocked. The strong man is frightened, the woman runs away, and the child stops crying.

Because this is a place where evil cultivators gather, cruel, insidious, and vicious, and often slaughtered mortals and even monks passing by here.

Even the surrounding cities are often attacked.

At this time, a lot of people gathered on the Infant-Swallowing Mountain and were discussing something.

About thousands of evil practitioners gathered together and talked to each other.

"What's the situation? The Lord of the Hall summons? What are the instructions?"

"Who knows?"

"Is there any work to do? My big knife is already hungry and thirsty..."

"You know what's the matter? I heard that it seems that something happened to the bishop..."

"What? Is this impossible?"

Many evil practitioners are unbelievable about this. You should know that the bishop they call is naturally the evil gods.

Although their Infant Devouring Mountain is also an evil cultivator, they are only the vassals of the Evil God Cult.

Even among the vassal forces, they are not the strongest, and can only be regarded as second-rate forces.

However, even so, they are very famous, and ordinary and first-class sects dare not provoke them.

It’s hard to imagine that something happened to the bishop’s person?

At this moment, the owner of the hall in the bear fur coat above, wearing a bear fur coat, sat upright on a big stone chair with a gloomy face.

He looked fierce and full of wrinkles of flesh, and he was also confused.

How could the bishop's people go and never return and be destroyed?

Is it so courageous? And courage?

As the master of the hall, he naturally knows more than others.

This time, the Evil God Cult not only damaged many official members, but also the three gods fell?

What's even more incredible is that two little saints generals fell?

Especially after learning the news, they went there and fell in Wenzhou.

Who has the ability to kill such a small place, a mere prefecture?

This kind of combat power, let alone Dizhou, Tianzhou, Shenzhou, and even the entire Chilan Tiandi, can't find any opponent.

Even if it is placed in some divine realms, it is a good strong man!

"Master of Blood Crazy Hall, our mountain staff has been assembled. Please give me instructions!" Suddenly, an evil cultivator with a black veil with a straw hat and knelt on one knee to report.

Xuemai frowned slightly, waved his hand, and suddenly stood up and said, "It's all for me to listen to it. The bishop comes to orders, let's go to Wenzhou, act recklessly, and start a killing!"

"Don't restrain yourself, let alone keep a low profile, enjoy this feast, do you understand!"

Hearing this, many evil practitioners below laughed loudly.

"Don't worry, we are naturally good at this..."

"Hahaha, you can start killing again!"

"I want to hit ten..."

"I want to rape ten..." The evil cultivator who was sexually abusive laughed out loud.

The others were even more ready to beat the fingers and murderous aura soared into the sky.

Blood Crazy and Cold Scold Scold: "What I mean is that this action is not just our branch office received the news. It's not sure, there are already branches on the way to Wenzhou, so it's all very bad. If you go late, you won't have a chance!"

The reason why Blood Crazy said this is because he understood that the Evil God Cult has made a big move this time.

The purpose is likely to be to make them cannon fodder, although this has been the case for many years.

They also enjoy this feeling of fighting and destruction.

However, this time in Wenzhou, even the gods and saints fell. As a leader, he knew that the superiors regarded them as abandoned children.

What are you planning to lead to?

Maybe, there will be major changes this time.

This kind of game between strong people is powerless and wants to protect themselves, so they encourage their cannon fodder to die.

If they don’t die, how can they live?

Among some decent monks, there is this idea of ​​selling teammates, let alone evil cultivators?

Sure enough, many evil cultivators showed hideous smiles and were impatient in an instant, as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Since that's the case? What are you waiting for? My big knife is already hungry..."

"Yes, yes, yes, there are already many beautiful female cultivators waiting for me to pick flowers!"

"The power of the prehistoric world in my body is about to explode!"

"Damn it, it's so hot, so uncomfortable~ I feel like my whole body is covered in all!" Someone tearing his clothes and scratching his skin.

"Don't go, it's not like you, your damn girl, it's really full of it-" Suddenly, the evil cultivator next to him exclaimed and cursed, and hurriedly retreated a little.

"Not good? Is this the golden light of transformation? An enemy attacked!" At the same time, someone noticed something was wrong and shouted hurriedly.

I saw that the light over there was a place covered out of thin air. All the evil cultivators in the cover looked painful, their skin was burning, and they were smoking.

The powerful formation was suddenly disintegrated, and everyone scattered one after another, and some even flew into the sky to find the enemy.

The blood madman was also angry in an instant, slapped the table, and shot into the sky, shouting: "Who is the rat? How dare you come to our mountain gate to attack?"

"Amitabha!"

I heard a Buddha's name, and the evil practitioners were there looking for the sound, looking at a big tree ten feet tall there.

On the branch, there was a handsome monk wearing a beautiful cassock, spotlessly clean, with a big bald head.

The monk is only in his twenties, he looks really handsome, has a good facial features, a peaceful temperament, and has a very fair skin like cream.

Even with a big bald head, it is difficult to hide his appearance in the prosperous era.

"Dear donors, the world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, you always fight and kill. This is not good, not good!" The handsome monk clasped his hands together and said seriously.

"Damn it, a stinky monk, you dare to attack me? Wow, I'm so angry, I'm going to take a knife!" Suddenly, a great evil cultivator took off a long sword and slashed at him violently.

Because at this moment, they all saw clearly that the other party’s realm strength was not high, they were only in the Golden Pill stage.

Therefore, of course, I don’t want to talk nonsense, so I will kill you first.

The blood-crazy brow frowned slightly, calm on the surface, but relieved inside.

Originally, he thought that some powerful and decent master came to attack?

Unexpectedly, I was just a mere Jindan junior? I dared to come and die?

It is probably because he just summoned everyone to not notice it.

Otherwise, if it were the same, someone would have discovered it long ago.

Xue Crazy thought this way, but he was wrong because more than one person took action at this moment.

In addition to the big man who waved his sword, he was an evil cultivator at the peak of the Golden Elixir stage, there were more than a dozen other evil cultivators in the Golden Elixir stage who took action at the same time.

All are cruel and vicious tricks.

However, the handsome monk was not anxious or slow, and sighed softly at this.

"Dear donors, you're too irritable, okay! The little monk lets you calm down!"

As he said that, his whole body was bright and shining everywhere, and his whole body turned into a big light bulb of kilowatts.

It shone most of the hills brightly.

Any evil practitioner in this range first feels a dazzling sensation, and the breath is suppressed, and even purifies and erases their power.

This is to save the golden light, which can shine into all evil and to save evil deeds in all directions.

But because these people do too much evil, they are reflected by this light, not only have natural restraint, but also cannot exert their due strength.

It also has a burning effect, which makes them suffer a lot!

The man holding a big sword and more than a dozen evil cultivators who took action gritted their teeth to support him. When the attack fell to the monk, it had weakened by at least 50%.

Boom-

A loud bang!

The handsome monk just raised his hand and waved his hand to break up all the attacks and repelled all the people who took action.
To be continued...