At this time, Liu Zhengyang finally broke the formation with a strong yin energy and opened it.

But as soon as he appeared, a strong wind came from beside him.

Turning around and grabbing the strong wind in his hand, Liu Zhengyang couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked at the person behind him who was attacking him.

"Jin Zhizhang Liu is indeed strong enough. I didn't expect that the Senluo formation could not trap you!"

The other party laughed sinisterly.

Obviously, he knew very well that this level of formation would not cause Liu Zhengyang to fall here, but it was somewhat surprising that even Liu Zhengyang could not trap him.

"Suffer to die!"

Liu Zhengyang did not talk nonsense to him. With his fingers, the grass under his feet grew and the slender and tough vines were directly wrapped around.

But what Liu Zhengyang didn't expect was that the vines directly penetrated the other party's body. Obviously, the other party was not here at all, but a ball of demonic energy controlled remotely.

"Zhizhang Liu, we will meet again! Hahaha!"

The man sneered, and then exploded directly.

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly.

Although the magic cultivator practices so cruelly and some of the methods violate human ethics, some of the methods of the magic cultivator are still very useful, and their strange characteristics are often very troublesome.

Unless there is a special way to restrain them, it is really difficult to destroy the demon cultivators.

At this time, the riots did not only happen in Xilin City.

Instead, countless demon monks appeared in the entire Xilin. They wanted to slaughter the people of Xilin and then draped the red cloth on them.

It’s just that their focus is on Xilin City. Compared with Xilin City, the riots in other places are not so obvious, and they are quickly controlled.

Fortunately, this crazy scene didn't last long.

Mo Fengtian was just trapped by Elder Qin, and suddenly a grimace appeared on the sky: "The plan failed, retreat!"

Then the grimace exploded with another bang.

"You're lucky! Hum!"

Elder Qin snorted coldly, without any nostalgia, turned around and left.

Liu Zhen smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth: "Don't take charge, we will definitely meet again!"

The demon monks retreated like a tide, but the suffering they left to Xilin had just begun.

Those who had been slaughtered came to life.

Their eyes were empty, their pupils showed a strange red color, and they suddenly roared at the person, and then rushed towards their former relatives and friends like wild animals.

If you stand behind them, you can find that the red cloth that was originally draped on your back has turned into grimaces.

Screams came one after another, and Xilin City was panicked.

Mo Fengtian looked at the scene in front of him with a pale face, and then the strength of the Taoist king was completely aroused, and he rushed towards the red-clothed army in anger and tore them to pieces directly.

"What are you doing! Your relatives are dead! Do you have to take your own life?"

Mo Fengtian looked angry, and then he failed to kill the Red Army that was about to pounce on him.

The rich blood energy spread throughout the Xilin again.

When Liu Zhengyang rushed back, he always felt something was wrong when he looked at Xilincheng, which was surrounded by blood. His brows even frowned tightly and looked around coldly.

The Demon Cult would not retreat so easily. They walked so simply, and these red-clothed troops were extremely weird.

There must be a big conspiracy in this!
Chapter completed!