Chapter 1108

Blood shortage city, dilapidated temples stand on the horizon, vaguely showing the prosperity and grandeur of the past.

At this time, on a vast square in the blood shortage city, people were surging and looked very lively. At a glance, there were dense figures.

"What does this gate want to do? I'm afraid the king demon Dan in the whole blood shortage city has fallen into their hands..."

"I know something. According to the information I got from the inside, this gate wants to set up a huge Taoist array in our blood shortage city. Those King Taoist demon pills are used as the array base."

"Inside information? Brother Li Xuan, you're really kidding. Do you still know the practitioners of Taoism?"

"If I knew a Taoist practitioner, how could I get so embarrassed now? I heard the news from my big brother. According to my big brother, the news came from Lin Tong's collar. Can it be false?"

"Then I don't understand. Why does the Taoist gate spend so much energy on arranging the Taoist array..."

In that huge square, whispers spread out one after another. When these voices gathered together, they were still very noisy. At this time, most people's eyes were looking at the center of the square.

There are dozens of huge iron cages. The iron cages are covered with silver runes, shining with dazzling light. In the iron cage, the embarrassed figures are tightly wrapped by iron chains. These people's eyes are very red and their faces are very gloomy. These days, they are locked here like animals, and they will be tortured from time to time.

"I really don't know what use it is for the people of the Taoist sect to catch these people of the Taoist array sect. Do they really want to use this method to force the man to show up?"

"Don't tell me. During this time, I heard that people from the Taoist sect asked many people to release the news that the Taoist array sect team was captured alive by them. It seems that I want to force that person to appear."

"The man of the Taoist gate is too naive. The demon hunting theater says it's big, but it's not small. Even if the Taoist gate asks people to deliberately release the news, it may not be able to be heard by that person. Besides, even if that person hears it, what's the matter? The strength of the Taoist gate is so strong that even the blood emperor is on an equal footing with it. As long as that person is not a fool, he will give up coming to rescue."

"Yes! This is also what I don't understand. According to reason, that door should focus on the hundred wars, but now I have spare time to stay here for such a long time."

"Everybody, I dare to ask, who is the man you said?"

"Who else, naturally, is the little emperor in white of the Taoist array sect..."

"It's him! I heard that he got a demon emperor's heart, and I don't know whether it's true or false."

"Nine times out of ten it's true. Otherwise, daomen wouldn't take so much trouble."

The whispers in the square and the attics of the temples standing on the edge of the square also have countless eyes on the center of the square. The strength and identity of these people are not simple. Most of them are religious practitioners.

"What on earth does this gate want to do? Does Zhao Kuo really want to use these people to force Ximen chuixue to show up?"

In one of the more remote attics, Mo Lingye put his hands on the handrail and looked away at the square in the distance. His face was a little helpless. He had a good relationship with the Taoist array sect. After all, he was sad. Coupled with the reasons for Su's defeat, with his temperament, he would never watch the Taoist array sect humiliated, but his opponent was the Taoist gate after all.

Mo Lingye suddenly sighed in his heart, turned his head, looked at Bai Qiushui and asked, "did you say he would come?"

"I hope you don't come, but you also know the character of that guy. If you know that Cao Feng and others fall into the hands of the Taoist door, nine times out of ten they will come here to rescue..." Bai Qiushui is wiping the long knife in his hand with a white cloth. The cold is filled on the knife as thin as cicada wings, and bursts of cold can be seen from it.

"I hope so. Otherwise, if we don't talk about daomen first, even other sectarian teams will fight against them." Mo Lingye's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes became cold in vain. He swept the distant temples and pavilions slowly. Although those people have restrained their own breath, it's not difficult to guess the identity of those people.

"What did senior brother Mo say?" Bai Qiushui put away his long knife and said with a solemn look.

Hearing the speech, Mo Lingye looked helpless and said in a deep voice: "what he can say is that he wants us not to act rashly and act without authorization. Alas... After all, the strength of the Taoist sect is also good. If there is a conflict with the Taoist sect at this time, both sides will lose. And the Taoist sect and our God pavilion are not related. How can senior brother Mo stand up for the Taoist sect?"

Hearing Mo Lingye's words, Bai Qiushui didn't feel the meaning, but also smiled helplessly and said, "I hope to meet that guy in the future. That guy doesn't blame you. I can't save when I die."

"It shouldn't be. After all, that guy also knows your strength. Even if we want to save, we have to have that strength." Mo Lingye whispered. His eyes suddenly shrunk and looked straight at a palace and pavilion thousands of feet away. There, a figure came out slowly. Even if it was far away, Mo Lingye could still detect a terrible threat.

Bai Qiushui looked down Mo Lingye's line of sight, his face was dignified, and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid Zhao Kuo has broken through to the realm of emperor Tao..."

"Well." Mo Lingye nodded heavily, "there are few people who can suppress him in the hundred cases team this time."

While Mo Lingye and Bai Qiushui were looking at Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo glanced faintly. When he saw the figures of Mo Lingye and Bai Qiushui, a playful smile appeared on his face and said with a light smile: "the team of Shenge is also coming. It seems that we have made a lot of noise..."

"Isn't this what we used to see? Now the more powerful teams among the hundred sects are only the demon emperor hall, corpse demon cult and waste bone sea."

A charming shadow came slowly behind Zhao Kuo, and finally stood side by side with Zhao Kuo. The woman was dressed in green clothes, and her peach like eyes were particularly charming. She yawned lazily, looked at the square in the distance, and said with a smile: "it has been nearly half a month, and there is no movement at all. Do you think the boy will appear?"

"I don't know. If it were me, I would never appear... Of course, I don't rule out the possibility that the boy thinks he has a long life and has a hot head." Zhao Gua said with a smile. His eyes are gradually becoming cold. At the thought of Su's defeat, he has endless murderous intention in his heart, but he also knows that if the devil hunting theater is so large, it's hard to find the boy if he really hides.

"Do we have to wait?" asked Lu Luo.

"Wait another half a month, if there is no movement, start..." before Zhao Kuo finished his words, his face suddenly changed, a powerful breath surged from his body like a storm, and his body suddenly shot out and swept over the square