Finally, I felt at ease, but I saw Qin Cheng running away.

The three of them looked cold and suddenly chased after them.

So, ahead of them were a group of demon cultivators who were desperately blocking the righteous alliance.

Behind them are three old men in gray, chasing Qin Cheng.

Gradually, the island where Qincheng set up its formation arrived.

"Everyone, all land and go to the deserted island in front of you."

Peng Shui gave an order, and the members of the Zhengqi League began to fall towards the deserted island.

"They are going to fall. Don't rush to chase them, just surround them first."

The old man in gray was not there, and Fan Yun was the one who commanded everyone on the spot.

Seeing Peng Shui and others landing on the deserted island, Fan Yun shouted the order.

The demon cultivators also had experience, so they walked directly through the deserted island, then sifted into a circle, surrounding the righteous alliance members of the deserted island.

"Deputy Master, what will we do next?"

Seeing the demonic energy spreading like a dark cloud covering the top of the island, someone couldn't help asking.

The monks rushed over all the way, and had all their strength burst out before, but now many people are breathing heavily, and their strength is consumed greatly.

However, because he fell into a deserted island, he not only did not break through, but was surrounded by the other party again.

The situation at this time is so similar to being besieged before.

But there was a formation plate that could defend the surroundings before, but now all the formation plates are ruined.

So many people are worried and don’t know what to do next.

"Everyone, stayed still and took out their sect identity tokens." Peng Shui said.

"What?"

"why is that?"

Everyone in the Zhengqi Alliance was shocked. At this time, they were besieged and should have tried to deal with these demon cultivators. The identity token cannot be used to fight against the enemy.

"Don't worry about these, this is the order of the ancestor. Everyone took out the token and sat cross-legged here. Then we just need to see how these demon cultivators fell." Peng Shui said helplessly.

This is the order Qin Cheng gave him.

Sitting cross-legged here, what are you looking at?

He didn't know either.

But Qin Cheng can't joke about everyone's lives.

Everyone was completely collapsed.

Sitting here, the demon cultivator will die by himself?

This is too mysterious!

If Peng Shui hadn't performed very trustworthy before and many people would have respected him very much, otherwise he would have thought Peng Shui was crazy.

Or, the ancestor is crazy.

"Qincheng, what arrangements have been made here?"

Upon hearing this, a curiosity flashed through Su Wan's beautiful eyes.

Then her long skirt fluttered and she slowly sat on the ground.

"Is it Mr. Qin's order? I understand."

Zhang Chongli was stunned, then a faint smile appeared on his face.

In front of everyone, he also put away his breath and sat down directly.

Hurry!

What shocked the monks was that as long as the pharmacists who were rescued in the Demon Sky Sect were all sitting on the ground confidently as Zhang Chongli.

At the same time, there are two maids of Peng Shui and Han Qingyue, Le Wen and President Lu.

Next, there were the monks who were rescued from the Blood Bone Sect, who had experienced the turning of the tide of Qincheng in the Vampire Sect.

More and more people are sitting down, and this confidence is also passed on to more people.

The ancestor is the totem of the Zhengqi Alliance. The ancestor asked them to sit down and watch the devil fall with their eyes.

Even if it sounds incredible, it will be true.

Because they believe in Qincheng and the ancestors.

Finally, everyone dissipated their breath and sat cross-legged on the ground.


Chapter completed!