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Bright top.

Originally, the Mingjiao was already in retreat. Although the six major sects were in disarray, the crushing strength on paper made it almost impossible for the Mingjiao to hold its head high.

Until a skeleton-like man joined the battlefield.

No one among the six major sects knows the origin of this person. They only know that this person is a great master. After entering the battlefield, he is like a wolf among sheep, almost unstoppable.

Everyone in the Ming Cult who saw him could not help but burst into tears.

"Yin Tianzheng……"

"Yang Xiao……"

"Subordinate Wei Yixiao……"

"The subordinate monk Budai couldn't say……"

……

"See the leader!"

Master of the Ming Cult!

Seeing such a change in the Ming Cult, everyone in the six major sects couldn't help but change their expressions!

Yang Dingtian has been missing for many years, how could he suddenly pop up at this time!

"The leader of the Demon Cult actually appeared again. Could it be that he was waiting for this moment?"

Kong Zhi's face was ugly. He is really riding a tiger now.

Shaolin underestimated Mingjiao too much. He felt that there would be no successor after Yang Dingtian disappeared. This time, not even a great master came!

Now Yang Dingtian suddenly When I showed up, it seemed like there was really no one...

No, there was someone!

"Get a few people, go to the Huashan Sect, and ask Feng Qingyang to take action!"

Among the six major sects, it is not that there are no strong men at the Grand Master level!

This time the six major sects are encircling Guangmingding, how can the status of the Huashan Sect be second only to Shaolin?

Isn't it because they have such a strong master at the Grand Master level ? Who!

But before the Shaolin monk went to find someone, Yang Dingtian killed the Huashan sect’s camp first. Upon seeing this,

Feng Qingyang immediately raised his sword and faced him.

The moment the sword and palm collided, Feng Qingyang He just felt that something was wrong with the opponent's strength.

It seemed that it was too weak?

He looked up and faced Shang Yang Dingtian's bright eyes.

"Ling Feng asked me to tell you, my own people, tell the Huashan Sect to retreat. I have already ordered you to go down so as not to hurt the Huashan Sect disciples."

Before Feng Qingyang could say anything, Yang Dingtian's low voice came to his ears.

One of his own?

Ling Feng?

Got it!

What he has to do now is paddling and acting!

Then he saw , after the sword and palm collided three or five times, he suddenly screamed and flew backwards.

Yang Dingtian:"……"

Damn you!

Could this play be any more fake?

You were hit hard before I even used my true energy?

Why can't you, the great master, be made of clay?

Not to mention him, even Yue Buqun couldn't stand it any longer. He lifted Feng Qingyang up a few steps and asked in a low voice.

"Senior Feng, what's going on? Do you know Yang Dingtian?"

You know the leader of the Ming Cult. Why didn't you tell me earlier? With the Ming Cult's big and thick legs, why should we get involved in this matter!

As long as Yang Dingtian is alive, the Ming Cult will definitely be the overlord!

"I don’t know him, but he and I should both owe a favor to someone, and we can be considered our own people after all. It would be a bit bad to kill each other."

Feng Qingyang glanced around, making sure no one was paying attention here, and then answered in a low voice.

"Owe someone a favor? who? Senior Feng, you won't involve me in the Huashan Sect, will you?"

Yue Buqun's heart tightened.

Owing a favor can be a big or small thing.

If Feng Qingyang had a single-minded intention to involve the Huashan Sect, then all his years of hard work would have been in vain!

"No, it is my personal matter, but this time Yang Dingtian also promised me that people in the Ming Cult will not hurt Huashan disciples again. Just ask the disciples below to step back a little."

Feng Qingyang explained.

Yue Buqun was relieved when he heard this, but his curiosity immediately rose.

"Who do you owe a favor to? Can you tell me?"

"The new deputy gang leader of Tianxiahui is Ling Feng."

Feng Qingyang didn't hide it either.

It's useless to hide this kind of thing from his own people.

Unexpectedly, Yue Buqun's eyes seemed to light up after hearing the three words Tianxiahui

"Is it the Tianxiahui that almost dominates the Ming Dynasty?"

"Do you think we have a chance to embrace this thigh?"

Feng Qingyang:"……"

Master Yue, do you understand?

It's me who owes someone a favor, not someone who owes me a favor. You still want to hug me?

"The next time you see Deputy Gang Leader Ling, Leader Yue, please come with me. Then you can tell him in person."

"good!"

No problem!

Hug the thigh!

Yue Buqun's face was full of excitement.

If he could tightly hug the Tianxiahui's thigh, then why should he be afraid of the ambitious Zuo Lengchan!

After a few orders, the Huashan School disciples began to row one after another The water is coming.

And because Feng Qingyang did not stop Yang Dingtian, this powerful man at the Grand Master Realm was like no one among the other five sects! The true energy was raging, and even a strong master at the Grand Master Realm could not stop even one. Move.

Wherever Yang Dingtian attacks, you have to hide. If you can't avoid it, even the strong masters will have to peel off their skin!

"The wind is clear! ?"

Kong Zhi asked through gritted teeth.

Yang Dingtian actually focused on Shaolin. After several people rushed to kill him, Shaolin, which had already suffered a heavy blow at the hands of Ling Feng, now had even fewer monks left standing!

"I heard that Senior Feng from Huashan had been defeated in a previous battle with Yang Dingtian."

A monk immediately replied

"？"

How could anyone lose so quickly?

You, the great master, must have some moisture! ?

"Abbot, what should we do? No one can block the sun!"

Before Kong Zhi could react, a monk immediately urged him below.

"Evacuate first, put out the torches, and leave here first!"

Looking around, the six major sects are already in chaos. If they continue, they will be no different from pigs waiting to be slaughtered!

For the current plan, the only thing Kong Zhi can think of is long-term planning!

With an order, the Shaolin monks put their hands on each other one after another. The torch was extinguished, and he turned around and ran down the mountain.

At this time, Kong Zhi couldn't care whether Shaolin was taking the lead in the crusade against Guangmingding. He only knew that if he continued, he might even die on Guangmingding.

Yang Dingtian was nothing. Kind people, especially when facing upright people like them!

However, before Kong Zhi had even taken two steps, Yang Dingtian's cold and hoarse voice sounded not far behind him.

"Bald donkey, you still want to run?"

"Do you really think that if you put out the torch, I won’t be able to find you? Kong

Zhi was shocked. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a chill in his chest and a palm came out from his chest.

"What I hate the most in my life is bald donkeys. Remember to tell Sandu when I go back. I was able to destroy them back then, and I can still do it now."

"Then tell the old monk that I have returned and ask him to wash his neck."

When Yang Dingtian's voice rang in his ears, Kong Zhi was speechless.

"Oh, I forgot, you have no chance to go back, then I will tell them myself!"