As soon as Xu Mochao finished speaking, the six major sects were quiet and then laughed:

"This kid is crazy, you hear him talking nonsense here!"

"Who does he think he is? Is he Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Sect? Is the Shaolin Sect Kongwen Monk?"

"Haha, haha, he dreamed that he got the Dragon Slaying Sword and became the supreme martial arts world."

"He thought we were all three-year-olds, haha, my stomach hurts when I smile!"

The five Wudang heroes frowned and remained silent. They had no idea why Xu Mochao said such words, but because of his identity, it was difficult to speak.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Xu Mochao worriedly, deeply worried about him.

Faced with these cold words, Xu Mochao stood on the spot and uttered six words lightly:

"Grandpa, Bat King, work!"

With Xu Mochao's order, the White-Browed Eagle King and the Green-Winged Bat King immediately showed their style as the Dharma King of the Tribe.

Just like dealing with Xian Yutong just now, Wei Yixiao shook his body and lost his traces in front of everyone.

Those with a deeper skill can still see Wei Yixiao turning around and around, running around among the six major sects. Those with poor skill can't even see his shadow clearly. Only the sounds of "Ouch", "Ah", "Ah" can only be heard continuously.

Then I saw more than a dozen people next to Xian Yutong, kneeling on the ground with him.

Miejue had used extremely fast body skills to deal with Yin Li before, but her body skills were like a baby who had not been weaned yet compared to Wei Yixiao now.

Those dozen people were the ones who mocked the most among the crowd just now. They thought that no one noticed them in the crowd, but Wei Yixiao's light skills and eyesight are all first-class, so how could he let it go?

Just as Xu Mochao ordered, these people were naturally the first to bear the brunt.

"Dare you, the thief of the Demon Cult!"

Wei Yixiao relied on his peerless light skills to capture people for the second time. The six major sects finally couldn't sit still. Chang Jing, the fourth among the Five Elders of Kongtong, stepped forward, "Can you do whatever you want with the good light skills?"

"Do whatever you want?" Xu Mochao looked at him strangely, then turned his gaze to Yin Tianzheng, "Grandpa, let them see what it means to do whatever they want!"

"Get orders!"

If Wei Yixiao's actions only make people feel panic, then Yin Tianzheng's behavior can be called terrifying.

Yin Tianzheng slowly took out a small white flag from his arms and threw it forward.

Inspired by his eagle claw skills, the small flag penetrated straight into the ground.

People from the six major sects looked at this small flag and then Yin Tianzheng, not knowing what he was doing.

But hundreds of fully armed Ming Cult members rushed into the square. They held bows and arrows, short axes, and javelins on their backs. They were all ordinary strong men.

There was only a sound of whizzing sound, hundreds of arrows were shot out, neatly inserted around the small flag, forming a circle.

This scene made the faces of the six major sects change. Before they could speak, hundreds of javelins were thrown out and inserted outside the small arrows.

Immediately followed by the same number of short axes, chopping on the periphery of the javelin.

Arrows, javelins, and axes were exactly three circles from the inside to the outside, surrounding the small flag tightly.

A member of the Ming Cult took out the small flag inserted on the ground and handed it back to Yin Tianzheng.

After receiving the small flag, Yin Tian did not take it back, but snorted coldly and looked at the six major sects who were trying to surrender.

Everyone's face suddenly changed, and they all knew in their hearts that once the small flag was thrown by the White-Browed Eagle King, those three types of nearly a thousand weapons would also be thrown over. At that time, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you may be chopped into meat paste.

Just then Xu Mochao coughed, and Yin Tianzheng then put away the small flag and waved his hand.

Hundreds of Ming sects bowed to Xu Mochao and retreated.

Seeing this scene, people from the six major sects couldn't help but feel creepy.

You should know that although the people who came to besiege Guangmingding were all elite disciples in the sect and thought they were very skilled in martial arts, once they really started fighting, such large-scale group battles would definitely not be as good as the Five Elements Flag of the Ming Cult.

When they thought that if the Five Elements Flag and the Sky Eagle Sect had not killed each other at the foot of the mountain, they would not have known how many people would have died just after the process.

As for the elders and celebrities in various sects, they couldn't help but look at Xu Mochao.

You should know that Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao are both the Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, and Yin Tianzheng is the leader of the Tianying Cult. Their status in the Ming Cult is only under the command of the left and right light envoys, and their status is noble.

But now both of them followed Xu Mochao's orders. The hundreds of Five Elements Flag disciples bowed to him before leaving, which made people think a lot.

What is this young man in the Ming Cult?

Could it be the new Ming Cult's right envoy?

At this time, Yin Tianzheng began to plant the flag again.

But dozens of Ming Cultists walked into the square holding shovels, pushing mud, sand, and lime. They stood in the square between the six major sects and the Ming Cultists, forming a circle, and at the same time lifted the shovels and slammed into the ground.

There was only a bang, and dust was flying, and the land in the center of the square fell, revealing a large hole.

As the soil around the cave jumped, strong men wearing iron helmets and shovels emerged from it.

Hundreds of ordinary strong men suddenly emerged from the ground, and as a result, more than a dozen people, including Xian Yutong, fell into the ground together.

This time, the six major sects finally couldn't help but screamed.

Especially the people in the Huashan Sect shouted the most fiercely: "President!"

The tall and short old man rushed up with red eyes, but was pulled tightly by the people in the sect.

"These people just said insulting the Ming Cult, and should have buried them alive, but my leader Kuan Hong is a lot of people and doesn't care about you, so he will wait for his life!"

Following Yin Tianzheng's words, the ten people were pulled out, and followed a cart of lime, iron sand and stones into the cave. The big hole was filled in less than a moment.

The floor that was filled with smoothness is like a mirror and looks much harder than before.

Yin Tianzheng waved his hand, and hundreds of scholars saluted Xu Mochao together and then retreated.

Xian Yutong and others were almost buried underground alive. At this moment, their faces were pale and trembling. Some timids were even more scared to urinate, but no one was able to laugh at them.

Because at this time, the people from the six major sects were already shocked.

They all know that although the top leaders of the Ming Cult have been divided in recent years, the rebellion of the Ming Cult tribes in Huai, Si, Henan and Hubei has been very exciting.

Just now, they learned about military tactics and battle formations and used group fights among martial arts heroes. Not only were they large in number, but they were also prohibited. Not to mention the small sects in the world, they were probably not rivals in the combined six major sects.

After Yin Tianzheng and others withdrew their troops, they looked at the six major sects headed by Kongzhi and remained silent.

But the meaning is very clear: "Can these disciples of your six major sects be the opponents of thousands of my Ming Cult?"

silence.

Long silence.

Everyone was thinking about their own thoughts, and the huge square was silent for a moment.

This situation lasted for a long time. A tall monk wearing a big red cassock flashed out and said to Yin Tianzheng:

"Amitabha! These formations of marching and fighting are just beautiful, but they do not work. We are not marshals and generals, so I'm afraid no one can say it..."

Everyone in the six major sects had fever on their faces. They knew that these words were pure nonsense, but they just didn't want to see the Demon Cult show off their power and wanted to destroy their power.

"If you know whether it works or not, it will be very easy. Shaolin Temple sends some great monks to try it out and see what you know immediately."

Zhou Dian was injured by Yuan Zhen Huanyin Zhen. He still has no combat power, but it is still possible to make a few words of mouth.

The tall monk pretended not to hear Zhou Dian speak and was about to speak, but Xu Mochao laughed and said lazily:

"Brother Zhou is right! What I was practicing was the Ruijin Clan and the Thick Earth Banner among the Five Elements Banners. I originally thought that time was precious, but since the Shaolin School said so..."

In the terrified eyes of the monks of the Shaolin Sect, Xu Mochao said to Yin Tianzheng, "Grandpa, let the giant wood, flood and fire go together! The imaginary enemy is...

Shaolin Pi!"

Xu Mochao looked at the direction of the Shaolin Pian and said lightly, "I want to see who gave you the courage to say such words!"

"Respect the leader's order!"

Yin Tianzheng wanted to plant a flag without saying a word.

"Let's wait!"
Chapter completed!