Chapter 1637: 215

Chapter 1637 Chapter 215: Determined to Promise
Wushuang City's inexplicable victory shocked everyone's eyes, but the most surprised people were not the carnival residents in the city or the soldiers who escaped from the dead in the Jiangxing Pavilion.
It was the two true disciples of the sect in the Wushuang other courtyard. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the defection of the beast herd was the mistake of the master master.
After all, the war beasts raised by the family would occasionally run away, and even some families had previewed the situation of the herd's rebellion in their hearts, so when this happened, people had a high degree of acceptance.
But in the eyes of the two sects who have studied the ancient and modern truths, this so-called extremely small time is absolutely, sure, and inevitably will not happen!
If the imperial seal handed down by the imperial beast sect suddenly fails, then that is the ultimate goal of sliding the world, then there will only be one result.
The sudden feeling that day is not an illusion, there is a king in this unparalleled city!
Zhu Huolong only felt that his whole body was electrified, and his hair was about to explode. He hurriedly knocked on the door of the Qi Yao Temple next door and found the thunder in the courtyard.
"How can there be a king in Wushuang City?"
He lowered his voice, Zhu Huolong walked to Lei Dong, grabbed his mind and raised the person, his eyes were angry, but he lowered his voice and asked: "How does the information of Qiyao Temple do, don't you know such a big thing?"
The thunderbolt that was mentioned was still dull, as if no one came in at all.
"waste!"
Zhu Huolong frowned and let go of his hand, Ren Leidong fell back to his seat, and said coldly: "Why are you still sitting here? Let the Qiyao Temple's wind media to check the identity of this king!"
"Don't you know it in your heart."
Lei Dong, who was sitting slumped in the chair, didn't raise his head, but buried his face in the shadow and said in a sigh.
"what did you say!"
A panic flashed past, Zhu Huolong said irritably: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, and check it out quickly. If there is a real king, our design must stop immediately."
"What else can you check."
Lei Dong raised his head with pain and joking on his face: "Which one is more like a king in this Wushuang city?"
"Nonsense, gibberish!"
Zhu Huolong was trembling with anger, and the meridians all over his body were so hot as to burst out fire, but his heart seemed to be hiding in an ice cave, getting deeper and colder.
Without looking at Thunder, the True Legend of Wushenshan directly activated the life-saving spirit jade, and as the teleportation array lit up, it disappeared directly into the small courtyard.
Seeing the light bursting and extinguishing, looking at the empty courtyard, Lei Dong lowered his head again with a wry smile.
For a warrior with a shattered Dao heart, he is actually not afraid of the King of Humans, and the road ahead is gone, what could be more terrifying than this.
But it's the one, it's the one
At that time, I heard the definition of apostasy, but now the more I think about it, the more profound meaning it has.
Do you really want to believe it?
Lei Dong asked himself in a low voice, in this deserted courtyard, the truth of the sect, who will try to carry out the meaning of the word to the extreme, is torturing his heart.
"Try it, anyway, I have nothing to lose now."
After comforting himself a little bitterly, Lei Dong pulled up the sleeve of his left arm. The dark purple tears resembled the purple chrysanthemum blooming on the wrist. Each slender mark represents the tempering of several hours. Since the accumulation of the Transcendence Realm, there have been thousands of imprints, and the fundamental magical power of the Seven Lights Art-Ziwei Thunder Seal.
Scattered!
Lei Dong closed his eyes in pain, the brilliant purple thunder and lightning rushed into the sky, robbing the light of the entire sky, perhaps feeling the last bloom, the thunder light this time was particularly gorgeous.
After a few breaths, the purple mark on the left wrist became extremely light, like a red mark sliding down the skin of a needle, densely packed.
The Qi Yao Temple with a dull expression took off his jacket again. There were marks of different textures on the chest, side abdomen, back, and shoulders. Each mark represented a magical secret technique of Qi Yao Temple.
Ordinary people have to spend a lot of hard work in each discipline, but Lei Dong insists on eight disciplines, and he has also cultivated to a decent level, which shows the hard work he has spent on it, but today, he wants to disperse them all.
No one can understand the confusion and hesitation in Lei Dong's heart, but this sect's true biography, who has worked hard to the limit, still gritted his teeth and dissipated every secret technique.
In the Wushuang Courtyard on this day, visions appeared frequently, as if some kind of spiritual treasure was born.
But when the wind media gathered here, only the body was fainted and thunderous, but the true biography of Wushenshan next door was missing.
After checking the condition of Lei Dong, all Wushuang City knew that the eight magical Secret Art of Lei Dong, the true disciple of Qi Yao Temple, was abolished, and even the congenital divine thunder that the predecessors of Qi Yao Temple had kept in the younger generations was also removed.
The reason why Lei Dong became comatose was due to the weakness of the soul caused by the destruction of the secret technique connected with the soul.
No matter from any angle, a true disciple who has been so badly injured is equivalent to a complete loss of combat power. I don't know how long it will take to recover.
But the awakened Thunder did not intend to chase the murderer at all. He just politely invited the doctor and the wind agent to leave, and even the subordinates of Qi Yao Temple did not stay.
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Beast Source Valley
After losing all the deployment of the thief and the control of the beast, Shi Muzhi, the ghost cloth wolf, and Murong Falcon went to Dragon Valley with their wounds without even resting. The one who received them is still the true biography of Mao Zong who is in charge of all external affairs. Cao Yanran.
After listening to the descriptions of the three Patriarchs who had escaped from the dead, Cao Yanran forcibly endured the anger in his heart and said with relief: "The three said that Yan Ran already knows. I will get it back for the five, so don't worry!"
"Thanks to the truth!"
Shi Muzhi wiped the tears from her temples, and said: "In fact, a few spirit beasts are not a loss, but it is a pity that my two brothers who are righteous and thin Yuntian. It was Shi's fault, so I shouldn't have gone to Chi at that time. Xia asks for justice. The old man is ashamed of Golden Lion Valley and Yulongzhai!
As if talking about sadness, Shi Muzhi, who couldn't control his emotions, started crying again, causing the ghost cloth wolf and Murong Falcon to have red eyes and sore noses.
Cao Yanran looked at the miserable behavior of the old people, and was even more angry: "Patriarch Shi does not have to be sad. Since this matter was instructed by Yan Ran, Mao Zong will never sit idly by. A few rest in the Beast Source Valley. Yan Ran immediately entered the valley to see the Sect Master!"
After making a rigorous promise, Cao Yanran entered the Dragon Valley without turning his head back to Mao Zong's Big Animal (xu4) Hall and rang the Royal Bell.
"Boom~~~"
The long bell awakened the sleeping behemoth in the valley, and also shocked the true biography of several Mao Zong.
After listening to Cao Yanran's explanation of the matter, everyone was even more furious, reprimanding Chixia Mountain for its arrogance, and began to guess what methods the other party used to erase such a large number of imperial seals at the same time.
When all the true disciples were discussing, the Maozong master Cao Meng appeared in the hall.
(End of this chapter)