Chapter 811: The dynasty’s poisonous scheme and the Huan Star Sect’s traitor

However, he didn't wait for the two of them to get close.

Not far away, Xiao Muzi, who was confronting Feng Heyu, had a frown on his face and a resolute face, covered with strange and dense blood-colored lines.

A long roar came from the long sword on his back.

In an instant, the long sword and its scabbard rose into the air. The sword was not out of its scabbard, but the majestic momentum brought surging blood clouds and swarmed towards him.

Boundless murderous intent enveloped Zhao Mingyuan and Zong Lu in an instant, causing their hearts to tremble, and their offensive paused, and then they immediately stopped.

Then two figures drew two arcs and landed where the two monks were.

Looking at another battlefield, a figure from the Shadow Palace in black was fighting with Master Shanzai.

The two of them fought, but no evil aura was released. Instead, Buddha light appeared continuously and Buddha energy surged.

The formation was broken, and the figure of the man in black swayed like a ghost, leaving behind a trail of afterimages. He quickly retreated to where everyone was sitting in the Shadow Palace, landing right next to Lin Wuyou, who seemed to be seriously injured.

From the break of the formation to the suspension of the battle, it only took a blink of an eye.

"Damn it! Let this kid escape again!"

Less than ten feet away from Su Twelve, Cheng Jingfeng clenched his fists, stared at Su Twelve fiercely, and immediately took someone aside to steady himself.

Su Twelve squinted his eyes, his expression still calm and indifferent, without any disturbance.

He rolled his eyes slightly, scanning the whole place, thinking about the next response.

And at this time.

Master Tianhong stabilized his body, quickly stuffed a healing elixir, looked at the Demonic Shadow Palace Zonglu in the distance, and spoke teasingly.

"Ahem! Old monster Zong! It seems... the old man's life is still tough enough after all. If the King of Hell doesn't take it away, you... can't take it away either!"

Zong Lu had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Hmph! Mr. Tianhong, do you think you can leave alive today? I am leaving you alive just to let you witness with your own eyes how the monks of the three sects perished."

On the rainbow

The man took a deep breath and continued: "The monks of the three sects did suffer heavy losses in this battle, but at this moment, without the help of the formation, nearly half of the monks of your two sects are seriously injured..."

"You want to destroy everyone in the three sects, do you think... you really have a chance?"

"Although Old Man and Zen Master Shanfa were seriously injured, in terms of numbers and overall strength, the monks from the three sects still have the upper hand!"

Master Tianhong asked indifferently.

Nearly half of the monks from the three sects were lost, and most of the surviving monks were injured.

However, nearly half of the monks in the Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace were seriously injured by the power of inheritance.

There are not many people left who can recover in such a short time and have the strength to fight! If this is not the case, there is no need to use the formation to assist.

"Hahaha! Still have the upper hand? Well, you still have the upper hand!"

On the other side, Zhao Mingyuan put his hands behind his back, his dragon robe fluttering in the wind.

The hearty laughter fell on everyone's ears, making Master Tianhong and the three monks' expressions condense.

When Su Twelve heard the sound, his eyes immediately fell on Cheng Jingfeng and others not far away.

He didn't warn him aloud, but silently calculated in his mind, already anticipating the next scene.

Master Tianhong turned around, his eyes fell on Zhao Mingyuan, and he was about to speak.

The other party's voice sounded again.

"Fellow Daoist Tianhong, do you really think that the monks from the three sects still have the upper hand?"

"Where is the emperor!!!"

As soon as the word "emperor" came out, not only the monks from the three sects were surprised, but also the Demon Shadow Palace and other unsuspecting monks from the Zhao Dynasty.

Everyone looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

"Emperor? Is Zhao Mingyuan's son here too?"

"But so what?"

"Can only one person turn things around?"

…

"My son is here!"

The next second, Cheng Jingfeng responded.

As soon as he finished speaking, his clothes exploded, and the original fiery red robe turned into a blue robe.

The back of the clothes is embroidered with pictures of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and the front is a dragon spitting out beads and trying to fly into the sky.

A gorgeous jade crown appeared on his head.

His face became more handsome and handsome, adding seven points of nobility and three points of arrogance.

Standing in the crowd, with just one glance, he is the kind of person who is extremely eye-catching. Regardless of his temperament, image, or strength and talent, he is the focus of the crowd.

Zhao Jingfeng held his head high and walked straight towards the location of everyone in the Zhao Dynasty.

Beside him, more than thirty monks from the sect leader's lineage had no intention of taking action, but still followed closely behind him.

"What? All the thirty-plus Golden Core cultivators from the lineage of the Huanxing Sect leader have already secretly defected to the Zhao Dynasty?"

"This...this...what is going on?"

"What a great Zhao Dynasty, what a deep calculation."

"In this way, even if we don't have the help of the formation, if we want to leave safely, I'm afraid..."

"Hmph! What are you afraid of? Don't give up until the end. If you want to kill me, the people of the Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace will have to pay a considerable price."

…

At this moment, only the monks from the three sects were left, muttering softly, their eyes widened, full of shock and horror.

I can't believe that such an unbelievable thing happened before my eyes.

After all, Huanxing Sect is also the leader of the five major forces, but it has been instigated to rebel against so many powerful people in the Golden Core stage.

These are just the monks who have entered the Tianyan Secret Realm, but how many monks are there who have not entered the Secret Realm?

While talking, the monks from the Jinchan Temple and the Wuji Sect calmly distanced themselves from their companions.

At this moment, everyone became vigilant and wary of each other.

If Huanxing Sect is like this, then Jinchan Temple and Wuji Sect, do they really have no plans at all?

Not everyone can come into contact with the Great Brahma Holy Palm, the unique skill of Jinchan Temple, even if it is a powerful person in the Golden Core stage. But in this case, the technique of Great Brahma's Holy Palm will still be spread.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Zen Master Shanfa's expression could not help but become solemn at this moment, and he was secretly suspicious.

But after all, he is a very human being. He is said to have an Asura body and practice the Asura path, but his Buddhist attainments far exceed those of his peers.

In just a moment, his expression returned to normal and he spoke the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

On the other side, everyone on the rainbow stood in the air, stunned.

His mouth was wide open for a moment, and he couldn't make any sound.

He had known that the sect master was of the same lineage and had arranged so many monks for this trip. He had no good intentions.

But in his opinion, at most, it was just a conspiracy against the inheritance of Tianyan Order. At present, the inheritance of Tianyan Order is in danger, and it finally falls on Su Twelve and Shen Miaoyin. No matter how messy the other party is, in the face of the siege by the Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace, the interests of the sect must be safeguarded.

But now this scene completely subverted his understanding.

He had known that the leader of the Huanxing Sect was extremely corrupt, but he never expected that it would reach this level. I thought that the Huanxing Sect was just about to collapse.

Now it seems that this building is about to collapse, it is already in danger.