Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix, all the birds are gone, but the phoenix is still there!
Ying!
Just as the old man finished speaking, suddenly a terrifying phoenix cry resounded between heaven and earth, and a madman with flames all over his body appeared in front of Luo Bingtian.
“No, no, no!”
Luo Bingtian retreated rapidly, trying to raise the spear in his hand to block, but the terrifying fire phoenix had already appeared in front of his chest.
Boom... The Fire Phoenix hit Luo Bingtian's chest hard, causing this guy who was retreating violently to suddenly stop and look dazed.
There was a "puff" sound, which was the sound of a spear piercing through the body. Luo Bingtian's chest was directly pierced by the old man's gun, and blood dripped to the ground.
"Don't you want to quench my anger? Come on, let me see how you quench it!"
Bang! The old man kicked Luo Bingtian to the ground, and then he started waving his hands and feet wildly. Everyone who saw him turned pale and couldn't help but curl their lips.
Even the monks of Xiao Leiyin felt a little frightened... because the old man's attack was too cruel, and there were vital points everywhere!
"Ouch... Ouch, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"
"I'm defeated, I'm defeated. I won't take the demon spirit with me. Please stop, old man."
"You're courting death, old man! I'm the next leader of the Moruo Cult. Believe it or not, I'll bring a massive army over here, plunder your property, and exterminate your clan, leaving no grass on your grave."
"Ah...don't grab, don't grab, Master...Grandpa, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Luo Bingtian's situation was miserable. Two lines of turbid tears silently flowed from his eyes. The old man was so angry that he gritted his teeth and kicked him in the crotch.
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"Does the old man have such a violent temper?"
Jiangshan couldn't help swallowing and asked Zhao Yun who was standing beside him.
Zhao Yun's mouth twitched as well, and he quickly shook his head.
"No, no, no, the old man is kind-hearted. There was a time when he was devoted to Buddhism and wanted to do good deeds. But he just gets a little violent when he's angered."
"Actually, I think we can send the old man to Xiao Leiyin. After all, he can compete for the position of Tathagata. I think this is a good destination."
Zhao Yun muttered to himself, and these words almost scared the monks of Xiao Leiyin to death.
Sending this old man to Xiao Leiyin is a sign of disaster!
At this time, the old monk and Bu Nanfei, who were fighting fiercely in the distance, had already decided the winner. After all, the old monk was too weak.
Bu Nanfei was as crazy as a demon, swinging the demon-subduing staff and directly blasting the old monk's arm into a bloody mist, causing him to scream in pain.
"If Tathagata wants this demon-subduing staff, let him come to me."
"I'm always here for you!"
Bu Nanfei, who had blasted the old monk's arm, spoke lightly to the old monk, then turned and walked towards Jiangshan and the others.
"Let him go."
At this moment, a huge sound suddenly rang out, and in the void in front of Jiangshan and others, a large black face appeared in the air.
"Master!"
Seeing the big black face, the demon's expression suddenly changed. Jiangshan and others also changed their expressions slightly after hearing what the leader said, staring at the emerging black face.
"What, you still want to take action?"
Tong Yuan stopped and glanced at Hei Lian, his face full of ferocity.
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Jiangshan was absolutely certain that this old man was also a fearless man. The black face in front of him was the leader of the Moro religion.
At the very least, he is a top-notch existence in the world of earthly immortals, and he might even be a golden immortal. However, the old man did not show any fear at all, but was filled with even more murderous intent.
"You still have such a bad temper. He's just a junior. Don't get angry with a junior. Just consider it a favor I'm giving you. Take the demon spirit away."
"From now on, the demon spirit is no longer the Saint of the Moro Sect, and all ties with the Moro Sect are wiped clean. There is no longer any grudge or entanglement."
"As for Luo Bingtian, spare him. I want to take him away."
The black-faced man said with a slight smile.
Tong Yuan glanced at Jiangshan, and Jiangshan naturally nodded. This outcome was definitely very good for them. Although they had many top-notch fighters, their foundation was too poor!
Sometimes, it is not possible for one strong person to hold up a side. After all, two fists cannot beat four hands. This principle can be applied anywhere.
"Well, since you've come forward, I'll give you a favor."
"But boy, remember this. If you dare to act arrogantly in front of me again, I won't give face to your leader, let alone that terrifying ancestor of your sect!"
"If you dare to shout again, I'll pick your eggs!"
After saying that, Tong Yuan kicked Luo Bingtian a hundred meters away. Luo Bingtian's face was full of misery and he didn't dare to resist at all.
"Back off!"
The black-faced man said these two words and then disappeared.
Luo Bingtian was naturally picked up by someone and quickly fled away, disappearing without a trace. As for the monks of Xiao Leiyin, they supported the old monk with a broken arm and had already disappeared without a trace.
"Thank you very much!"
Bu Nanfei came in front of Jiang Shan and others, took a deep breath, and spoke solemnly.
If it were just him and the demon spirit, perhaps they would be finished tonight and would be directly killed into ashes by these two terrifying beings.
They are both very strong, but Luo Bingtian and the old monk are both extremely powerful. Plus, there are other people who are eyeing them covetously, making it impossible for them to escape.
"That's very polite of you to say, but I want to know where the demon spirit is going."
Jiangshan waved his hand and asked a more practical question.
Bu Nanfei promised Jiangshan that he would serve him for at least a hundred years. But now that the evil spirit has come, is he going to take Bu Nanfei away so that they can live like gods?
Jiangshan didn't know all this, so he had to ask. If Bu Nanfei was gone, it would mean a major loss of combat power, which would have a huge impact on the Beiming Sect.
"I have nowhere to go, but I belong to him now, so naturally I shall be wherever he is."
"The Beiming Sect should be pretty good, huh."
The demon spirit said this with a slight smile.
After hearing this, Jiangshan immediately became happy. This meant that another great general had been added. He was a terrifying existence at the peak of the celestial immortal level and could shock everyone!
"Then you two should go and live a happy life. Bu Nanfei, you can't stay here. Cunxiao can stay and wait for me. Everyone else can go back."
Jiangshan chuckled.
The faces of the demon spirit and Bu Nanfei turned red instantly.
In the end, everyone else left, leaving only Li Cunxiao and Jiangshan temporarily staying in Sacred Heart Mountain, waiting for the final battle of the Son of Heaven War.
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