All of them are black robes, and there is a sun logo on the chest of the robe, which means light.

Except for the man in the lead, the rest of the people were covered with faces and could not see the appearance clearly.

Everyone exudes a cold and arrogant aura, which is so inconsistent with the symbol of the sun in their chest.

They have various auras in the six realms.

Demonic energy, Taoist energy, ghost energy, and even a bald head, which is most likely a Buddhist practitioner with a very small number of legends.

The Temple of Light seems to have gathered all the powerful people from the six realms, not just one of them.

"Weng Hong, I have been looking for you for fifty years, but I didn't expect that your remnant love would actually hide in the City of Sin."

The man in the lead put his hands behind his back, his eyes falling on Weng Hong like a shuttle, and a domineering aura appeared from his every move.

"Lu Zhongmou, I won't hide today. Let's see if you have the ability to kill me." Weng Hong said angrily.

"Just rely on this group of mobs?" Lu Zhongmou looked at the strange-shaped people behind her and sneered: "There are broken, ugly, weird, such a person who lives in the city of sin is simply a matter of being hiding in the city of sin.

What else do you expect them to help you with the garbage in the six realms?”

As soon as this statement came out, all the people behind Weng Hong were in chaos, and all kinds of curses rose into the sky.

"Lu Zhongmou, you are just a divine envoy in the Temple of Light. What qualifications do you have to say to us?"

"Before you were just a illegitimate child, you were just a wandering illegitimate son. How long has it been so arrogant?"

"I think you are smoldered by rights."

Various curses sounded, and it seemed that many people behind Weng Hong knew Lu Zhongmou, and each village and one village had a foundation for Lu Zhongmou.

Faced with such abuse, Lu Zhongmou still maintained a faint smile on his face and said, "Jealousy, the dark residence, has made your mood distorted. Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Five hundred years ago

I, who you think of as garbage, now regard you as garbage. Don’t you think this is a huge irony?”

These words made me choke all over and couldn't speak.

Although they were not convinced, they had to admit that Lu Zhongmou had changed, transforming from a person with no talent in the cultivation of the real immortal world, he transformed himself into a divine envoy of the Temple of Light, the strongest organization in the True Immortal World.

A person with very powerful power.

"Lu Zhongmou, if you want to fight, how can you get so much nonsense?" Weng Hong stood up and shouted, "Others don't know, but I know clearly, how much you can pay for a famous messenger? What is the one who distorts your thoughts?

Yes, can you sleep at night?"

It turned out that Lu Zhongmou, who was as calm as water, had his eyes instantly sharp and stared at Weng Hong like a ray of light, and his face instantly became very ugly.

But this look disappeared quickly and instantly returned to normal.

"Weng Hong, the task of the temple is to reincarnate, not you. As long as you hand over the reincarnate, I can spare your life. I have never seen the garbage here. If you insist on not handing over it, then

, the night here will become a slaughterhouse."

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of divine guards on the crane moved instantly, lined up in a row, waiting for the order, and preparing to take action.

...

On the Netherworld Tower, the crowd looked at the sky above their heads facing each other, and their faces were solemn.

Heiyu and his party were in the window downstairs, and Ye Xiong and Luo Yuemei were on the balcony on the roof.

"The God Envoy takes action, dozens of divine guards, this battle must be very fierce." Luo Yuemei murmured.

"What is the strength of the Divine Guard?" Ye Xiong asked casually.

"I have heard that the Divine Guards are all powerful people in the Divine Realm. Their combat power is amazing and they are definitely not inferior to me. The selection of the Divine Guards is very strict. No one knows their selection criteria, nor do anyone knows their

Identity.” Luo Yuemei said.

"In terms of momentum, the Temple of Light obviously has the upper hand." Ye Xiong stared at Lu Zhongmou with bright eyes and said, "The Temple of Light knows the roots of Weng Hong, and the city of sin. It is said that knows this and that, and a hundred battles

Yum, if they were not sure, their momentum would not be so strong."

"I think so too. As far as I know, the Temple of Light has only tried fish that missed the net, and has never lost in a fight. If this battle is lost, Lu Zhongmou will be over. From this point of view, Weng Hong will definitely lose.

.” Luo Yuemei said.

"This Lu Zhongmou is not showing his emotions and anger, and he is extremely cunning. He is not an easy person to deal with. Weng Hong is probably in trouble tonight."

Ye Xiong consciously judges people the most accurately. Lu Zhongmou's ability to become a divine envoy of light is definitely not just because of his strong strength.

...

Just as the two were talking, the two sides in the air had already fought.

Weng Hong was mentally prepared, so naturally it was impossible for him to hand over Lu Tianzhao. Lu Tianzhao had been taken away by Mr. Hu, so she had no worries.

Hundreds of figures took action at the same time, drawing out streams of light.

Although the City of Sin is just a group of mobs, most of them are not weak, and a considerable number of them are powerful people in the Divine Realm, and they are very powerful.

But they are strong, and the light divine guards are even stronger. Those divine guards seem to fight together often, with a very strong tacit understanding and have their own tactics.

They have the art of combined attack, the art of formation, and the art of defeating one by one.

Although there were many people in the City of Sin, it seemed that there was no victory or defeat at the beginning, but gradually, the battle situation was pulled apart. More and more monks died in the City of Sin. Although the Light God Guard was injured, none of them died.

fall.

"This is the difference between an organization and a tactic and a mob." Ye Xiong sighed and murmured: "If the City of Sin can have tactics, have a heart, and can still fight with the other party, but now it depends entirely on courage and brainlessness.

It would be strange if you don’t lose.”

Seeing that more and more people were falling, their disadvantages were getting bigger and bigger. All the impulses that began to be gone, and people began to run away.

In less than half an hour, the City of Sin was defeated. Except for Weng Hong and a few powerful men who were still supporting him, the rest were all dead and fled without a trace.

Lu Zhongmou has been watching and has not taken action.

I originally thought that this was a big game with considerable strength, but who would have thought it would be a completely one-sided battle.

"Weng Hong, you have completely lost. I'm so conscious that I'm handing over Lu Tianzhao, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Lu Zhongmou shouted.

"No one is alive, he will die." Weng Hong said as he took action, and a sword pierced his heart and killed a divine guard.

"If you don't eat toast, you will be punished for drinking, go to death!"

Lu Zhongmou turned into a stream of light, and his body burst out with a very terrifying white light. The Taoist energy surged, like a meteor passing through the sky.

Bang!

A very terrifying power hit Weng Hong directly.

Weng Hong spurted a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and fell directly to the ground, crashing into a big hole in the ground.

The difference in strength is too big, so Lu Zhongmou is more than merciless, otherwise this blow will make her die.

"Take her back and interrogate her slowly." Lu Zhongmou ordered.
Chapter completed!