I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 996: Demon

During the large-scale recognition of relatives,

Most of the 165 "goods" captured by the demon clan were killed or injured.

Yilin is not a saint, although he is also a demon, but he is really regarded as a clan, only the warrior squad he brought.

As for whether the other demons are dead or injured, Yilin is not distressed.

He is not a saint.

Butter, Gouge, Miaomiao, and Ju'er, with superb magic skills and pure blood, have long been included in the list of great demons.

Back to back, they looked after each other, blocking the next wave of attacks.

Mo Luo Temple did not take action, neither did Tianjian Sect, all Buddhist monks were injured by Yi Lin, so Miao Miao and the others were barely able to support them now. .

When Yi Rin passed by the Mara Hall, she smiled and waved to Wang Xiaohu.

"Brother Lin!"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned.

He was messy in the wind.

"What Brother Lin?"

Yan Qianxiu was about to ask questions, but found that the atmosphere at Tianjianmen was not right.

Ren Qingshan was surrounded by a group of seniors.

Ren Qingshan sneered again and again: "You actually believe in his demons and bewitched?"

Xia Ruxue shook her long sword, her expression unwavering: "I believe in Senior Brother, he said that you are an inner ghost, so you must be an inner ghost."

Between words, there is no doubt.

The other elders exchanged glances with each other.

For so many years, they have not found the traitor in the door.

Ren Qingshan is very low-key on weekdays, and his relationship with other elders is not salty or indifferent, and he rarely reveals any clues about traitors. But when Yi Rin reminded them, they recalled the little things they had spent together over the years.

"Haha." Nie Shanhe's eyes were cold and his eyebrows were raised. Behind him, there were thousands of swords roaring, and the surrounding air was distorted: "I will only ask once, was Xiaogu's death related to you?"

Before Yi Rin and Xia Xiaoman entered.

Nie Shanhe once had a disciple named Xiaogu.

Xiaogu is clever and wise, and has a very high understanding.

He is a direct descendant of Nie Shanhe.

Nie Shanhe will teach all his life what he has learned.

However, during an exploration of a secret cave, his beloved disciple was attacked by a group of mysterious monks.

The disciple of Nie Shanhe is said to have found a treasure suspected to be the "relict of the empress".

After he found it, he immediately notified the division. The elders knew that the matter was important, and immediately formed a group to attack to receive the empress's relic.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived, they only saw Xiaogu's body, and the empress's relic disappeared.

It was at that time that Tianjianmen learned that there was a ghost inside the door.

They have always suspected that it was the Temple of Mora, but there is no evidence.

Since then, Nie Shanhe has no longer accepted apprentices.

When Nie Shanhe asked this sentence,

Ren Qingshan closed his eyes and fell into silence.

After a while, Ren Qingshan sighed: "It's not how it should be. If it is, how about it?"

"die!"

This ambiguous answer was already an answer in Nie Shanhe's ears.

Nie Shanhe took the lead.

He roared and stabbed with a sword, one turned into two, two into four, four into eight, thousands of flying swords, lights and shadows, like a hurricane, killing Ren Qingshan.

Ren Qingshan snorted, and took a few steps under his feet. The steps were unpredictable. Everyone's eyes were full of flowers, and the light and shadow in front of them changed, and they came to another place.

Green mountains and green waters, birds chirping and flowers fragrant.

There is no shadow of Ren Qingshan around.

"It's an illusion!"

"Sure enough he is a traitor!"

"Boiled!"

The complexion of the black and white sheep changed, and they shot at the same time. The ancient chessboard was thrown away, and instantly turned into a shadow covering the sky above their heads. The yellow sand filled the sky.

Thousands of troops are galloping, and the yellow sand is raised behind them, colliding with the scenery of the green mountains.

At the connection between the green mountains and green waters and the barren yellow sand, the formation space collapsed rapidly, and at the cracks, the scenery of Yan Fuzhou was revealed again.

…

at the same time.

In front of Xia Ruxue, stood Ren Qingshan.

There is no one else around.

At this moment, Ren Qingshan's body was filled with thick black air, and there was a dim light in his eyes.

Xia Ruxue swept out with a sword, but was easily smashed by Ren Qingshan.

Ren Qingshan's forehead was full of blue veins, and his expression was crazy.

At this moment, Ren Qingshan seems to have become another person.

Even though Xia Ruxue is a genius among geniuses, her cultivation time is still too short.

After a few rounds, Ren Qingshan wrapped a cloud of black mist in his hand and tore off one of Xia Ruxue's arms.

The severe pain almost made Xia Ruxue faint, but her first reaction was not where her arm was, but... on that arm, she was still wearing the Lin family heirloom Qiankun twist lock!

"Hahahaha-"

Ren Qingshan leaned over and picked up Xia Ruxue's broken arm, violently tore off the Qiankun twisted lock, and laughed wildly.

The "Ten Star Chess Game" of Black and White Eryang tore apart the illusion that Ren Qingshan had hurriedly laid out.

The purpose of the phantom array is obviously only to prolong the time of the old people, even if it is only a few seconds of breath, it also achieves the purpose of "delaying".

When the elders escaped from the illusion, they happened to see Xia Ruxue, covered in blood, falling from the air.

Ren Qingshan turned into a black gas and swept toward the sky.

Right now.

The people in the Moruo Hall who had been standing idly by, all felt a pain in their chests.

A hoarse and gloomy voice seemed to come from a ghost, and after the pain, it entered their ears.

"Swear to block the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

This is... an order from Mara!

The disciples in the Mara Hall, whether they are ordinary disciples, elites, or even the four guardians, all have the "magic seeds" that Mara personally planted in their bodies.

The "Magic Seeds" on them can not only ensure that there are no traitors in the Mora Temple, and that everyone is loyal, but they can also use the Demon Seeds to connect with Morocco and gain the power of Moruo, and they are advancing thousands of miles in practice. .

For example, Lin Yi and Xia Xiaoman formed a golden elixir after only four years of cultivation. Such talent made all the elders scream.

And in the Hall of Mora,

Although it is not so exaggerated, there are many disciples who have cultivated into Jindan within ten years.

Because of this demon.

And the price they can pay is loyalty to Moro.

As long as they don't betray Mora, the power they can gain far exceeds the price they pay.

After Moruo obtained the empress's relic, he has been in the depths of the Moruo Temple, cultivating and enlightening, and has not been born for thousands of years.

At this moment, after Ren Qingshan took away Xia Ruxue's bracelet, Moruo actually used the ability of the Demon Seed to issue the "Moruo Order", ordering everyone in Yanfuzhou, regardless of tearing up the Millennium Covenant, and swearing to stop Tianjianmen, Let Ren Qingshan escape from here.

In an instant, the four guardians, the devil, the saint, Li Qianqian, and other elites from the Moro Temple, after receiving the order from the devil, shot at the same time and stopped in front of Tianjianmen.

War is imminent.

…

Yan Fuzhou has a huge space.

The whole island was shaking.

far away,

The brilliance of black and white submerged half of the sky in Jammu.

"Why did the Moruo Temple have a relationship with Tianjianmen?"

Yi Rin's eyes swept across the sky in the distance, where the aura was chaotic, the air was unclear, all the "reasons" were twisted together, and Yi Rin couldn't figure out what happened there for a while.

Yan Fuzhou is over.

The Supreme Buddha passed away, the twelve Arhats died in the Seven Treasures Glazed Glass Tree, and the Buddhist monks also vomited blood due to the shock of the "Golden Body of the Buddha".

For a time, there was no one else who could stand beside the Little Supreme Buddha.

The lonely little Supreme Buddha gritted his teeth and threw a string of beads at Yi Rin.

Yi Rin raised his hand and shot, and the beads were broken.

Immediately afterwards, the Little Supreme Buddha threw out a red cassock.

The cassock was on top of Yi Rin's head, flashing a gorgeous light. UU reading www.uukanshu.com suppressed everything... and was pierced by Yi Rin with a gun.

Zhu Xian's spear is invincible, and nothing is invulnerable. In theory, as long as Yilin's psychic energy is sufficient, he can break through all the way, and the spear will break through the sky.

The Little Supreme Buddha threw out a magic weapon.

more and more.

Yi Rin poked and found that something was wrong, and if he continued to stab, the one who exhausted his psionic energy first might be him!

"Why so many magic weapons..."

Yi Rin looked at the wreckage of the magic weapon everywhere, muttered, and began to use her skills.

"Shadow Kill!"

"Follow me like a shadow!"

In a blink of an eye, Irin's figure disappeared.

In the beginning, Yi Rin had a hard **** from the front, but this sudden change of style of painting, turned to the back, caught the little Supreme Buddha who had been digging out the magic weapon by surprise.

"Twelve consecutive... stab!"