Shen Luo felt very complicated as he listened to the words of Bai Xiaotian and others. He felt a little disappointed, but also a little moved.
He was disappointed with the tacit understanding reached by the major sects on the siege of Fangcun Mountain, but was also moved by these friends who were willing to take the risk alone for him even though they knew it was a dangerous place.
At this time, the demons also understood the situation and looked much more relaxed.
"I can give you a chance. Leave now and what happens here will have nothing to do with you. Otherwise..." the Golden-Winged Peng said, his words full of threats.
"What else? Do you still dare to kill someone?" Bai Xiaotian closed his folding fan and asked with a frown.
"My fellow seniors, although I have come here alone, my sect masters must know where I am. I am sure you all know that our Tang Dynasty government has always been committed to punishing any blatant offender, no matter how far away they are." Lu Huaming also spoke.
"We in Putuo Mountain have always been peaceful, but if our direct disciples are killed and the Bodhisattva Jishi becomes a furious Vajra, we hope you can bear it." Nie Caizhu also spoke.
Wu Man'er thought for a long time but still didn't know what to say, so she just shook her wrist, and thousands of poisonous insects behind her flew up and formed two wings that spread out.
Shen Luo sighed inwardly upon hearing this, and immediately sent a message to them: "I am already very grateful that you can come here, but in the current situation, their evil thoughts cannot be suppressed by the power of the sect. You should go back first, and at least tell the sect the real situation here, so that they can also be alert."
"As long as we are here, they can still handle it. But if we leave, they will have nothing to worry about." Lu Huaming said hesitantly.
Nie Caizhu flew to Shen Luo's side and gently took his arm without saying anything else.
The rest of the people also followed suit and fell down.
Their attitude is very clear, they want to advance and retreat together with Shen Luo and Fang Cunshan.
"I've already given you a chance, but you refused to take it. So you can't blame me." The Golden-Winged Peng said with a sneer.
As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the entire secret realm was shaken.
"Think twice, fellow Daoist. We can't be enemies with so many sects at the same time..." Chi Rong advised with some hesitation.
"You are right, so things have to be done cleanly. You and I know what happened today, but heaven and earth cannot know." The Golden-Winged Peng nodded and raised his hand to wipe towards the void.
As his palm swept across, a golden light flew out from his sleeve and soared into the sky hundreds of feet high.
When everyone looked up, they saw a translucent crystal cover suspended in the sky. It was shaped like a golden bell, with nine golden dragons coiled on the top, entwined with each other and looking lifelike.
"Fall." Following his low shout.
A dragon roar came from the translucent crystal cover, and nine golden dragons raised their heads to the sky and came to life. With a flash of golden light, they flew towards nine different directions, their bodies growing taller in the wind and becoming hundreds of feet long.
At the same time, the crystal cover also grew rapidly, turning into an extremely huge translucent restriction, which turned almost the entire secret realm upside down.
Everyone in Fangcun Mountain felt nervous when they saw this. It was obvious that they were going to kill people to silence them.