"Three Gods Religion, this thing is really harmful to people." He sighed melancholy. Tang Yun had always scorned religion.

You have so little self-confidence that you place your hopes on illusory gods. To put it bluntly, these believers are just like the Neon Blood Migrant Man. They believe in friendship, bonds, and all sorts of other things.

Without self-confidence, one needs approval from others. No matter how strong such a person becomes, they are actually just a waste with no sense of self-independence.

"Dispose of Jiang Yunlong's body."

Zhao Yi gave an order and told Qin Yuanxue to go to the county government to borrow some fast-moving government servants. Even if Yangzhou City was searched over and over, all the altars had to be found.

But don't do anything after you find it. Just send someone to pass the message to them. At the same time, you must follow the clues and try to find the followers of the Three Gods Sect and catch them all.

If the demon escapes due to the Red Boat incident, Zhao Yi will inevitably be held accountable by the court, and even if Jiang Xinyu is caught, he will be punished.

But now, Jiang Xinyu was just the cause. Zhao Yi peeled off the cocoon and found out that there was something fishy about the matter, which ruined the grand plan of the Three Gods Cult that had been plotted for more than ten years, and put an end to a disaster that affected hundreds of thousands of people in Yangzhou.

In the cradle.

If Zhao Yi could 'beautify' the matter a little based on the excerpts mentioned above, he would not only be able to turn danger into safety, but even turn disaster into success, and it is very possible to go further.

For an official like him, it would be strange if he didn't do this. Tang Yun was not surprised at all. In the officialdom, the boss should take the lion's share of the credit.

This is the rule.

However, Zhao Yi is not bad, and Tang Yun has no idea for the time being. He can just find someone to hold him on his thigh. His strength has just reached the top level, and he will have to wait for a while.

On the way, Zhao Yi asked him casually: "Aren't you afraid that the eleventh-grade warriors are all trapped inside?"

Tang Yun nodded and said helplessly: "I have to go if I'm afraid. The followers seduced by the cult are all brainless lunatics. If the snake survives, there will be endless troubles."

Zhao Yi looked forward, seemingly casually chatting, and asked: "I heard that you have a grudge against the Tianjian Sect?"

"Small grudges are not worth mentioning." A coldness flashed in Tang Yun's eyes.

Zhao Yi jumped up and shouted loudly: "This world belongs to the imperial court."

Tang Yun smiled. It seemed that Zhao Yi didn't have a good impression of things like sects. The meaning of this sentence was that he was allowed to do it freely. As long as he was reasonable, Zhenwu Pavilion would be his backer.

The crowd followed the canal straight to the outside of the city, getting more and more remote until they stopped at the end of a certain tributary.

Zhao Yi sneered and took the spear: "The demons of the Three Gods Religion were killed here. I never thought they would reappear."

In fact, Zhao Yi sent people to explore along the canal a few days ago, and he also came here once. However, he was only a twelfth-level warrior at the time, and his level of energy and blood alone was not enough to break through the confusion created by the evil spirit here.

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Now Zhao Yi, a tenth-level warrior, is holding the battle, and there are also a group of masters from the Zhenwu Pavilion. Their strong blood energy is like a torch rising into the sky. In the eyes of the demon, it is even dozens of feet high, making it extremely eye-catching.

The mere confusion is naturally not an obstacle. As everyone gets closer and closer, it seems as if they have stepped into a quagmire. With a faint sound of cracking, the scene in front of them is torn apart like rags, revealing the true appearance.

Click~~

Every time Zhao Yi takes a step forward, there will be a deafening blast from his body, like the sound of thunder. The rapidly flowing energy and blood in his body is like the Yangtze River.

under sound pressure.

At the twelfth level of the realm of muscles and bones, the muscles are like bow strings, the bones are like fine steel, and the strength of one's hands and feet can reach tens of thousands.

At the eleventh stage of the viscera realm, the inside and outside are integrated into one whole, and the explosion can be called a monster attack.

Zhao Yi is even stronger. He is at the peak of the tenth level. He can control his energy and blood to fight against demons. His movements are like hurricanes and tornadoes. Each move contains a hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands of power.

Jiang Xinyu stood on the mast of the red ship, looking down at them condescendingly, her eyes fell on Zhao Yi, her pretty face was full of solemnity: "You are finally here."

Why does the leader of the Three Gods Cult, that is, the demon, never dare to show up, and can only do things secretly?

To put it bluntly, I’m afraid!

If it was in his heyday, he wouldn't mind having a head-on confrontation with Zhao Yi, but now...

After realizing that the consciousness of the altar had been eliminated, the demon had already planned to run away. As long as the green hills were left, there would be no need to worry about running out of firewood.

However, he has not recovered much strength yet, and the demon's true body is still sealed in that pillar, so the consequences of rash transfer will be disastrous.

After thinking about it, the demon connected with Jiang Yunlong's consciousness and suddenly found that the other party did not reveal the specific location of the altar, which gave him a glimmer of hope.

If he can work hard to consume the chess piece Jiang Xinyu and remove Zhao Yi, the biggest threat, then he can continue to execute the plan of blood sacrifice to the city...

Based on this life-saving idea, the demon finally gave up its plan to escape and instead set up an ambush to wait here for the arrival of Zhao Yi and the others.

If the demon's thoughts were known to Tang Yun, this guy would definitely sigh: "Sao Nian, you may not know that these days, salted fish always have the idea of ​​​​showing off their tricks, thinking that... they can fight back."

In fact, this is just an illusion.

Do not believe?

Just read on.

Tang Yun only felt a storm in front of him, and the ground collapsed. Zhao Yi attacked Jiang Xinyu like a bird plundering the sky. He stepped lightly, and a depression suddenly burst out of the air.

With a flash of light, Jiang Xinyu's fists were shrouded in black mist, like a downpour covering the front, mixed with crackling thunder and the collision of iron spears.

While the two were fighting, the huge red boat seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and exploded with a bang. The river surface surged endlessly, huge waves rose against the current, and the aftermath of the collision instantly widened the river by half.

Gulu~

Tang Yun swallowed his saliva. Isn't this a bit too strong?

Martial arts master? East evil and west poison?

Tang Yun seriously doubted that even if these people came together, they would be beaten to a pulp by these two perverts. This scene... is comparable to that TV series about "Wind and Cloud", right?

Suddenly, he blinked, and a light flashed... triggering the copy.

But now is not the time to take a closer look, let’s settle this matter first.

They say it is a solution, but in fact they are just a bunch of people.

This battle was so terrifying that they couldn't even see the figures clearly. They only saw a tangle of red and black, fighting from east to west, from south to north, from top to bottom, from...

Damn it!!!

Just hearing the roar of the demon, the river suddenly collapsed, and the rock walls on both sides collapsed, revealing shriveled corpses.

This is……

When the Three Gods Sect was annihilated, the warriors who died on the spot were also members of the Three Gods Sect in the past.

resurrection?
Chapter completed!