Chapter 730: 舜鼎 regional vibration (6/20)

Chapter 730 舜 区域 regional vibration (620)
"Oops, something big!"
"Go to the scene immediately!"
The appearance of the five-star distress signal flare completely shocked the entire Ming Dynasty.
Five stars, this is a half-step of the gods of the level of the strong encounter with the unexpected, they Xianmen, half-step Xian Shen strong no more than four.
Some of the elders of Xianmen changed their faces. In less than a minute, a team of Mingwang Xianmen flew toward Jiangcheng.
A total of twenty-five people, all of whom are strong at the infant level.
This almost dispatched the infant king who was half of the Ming Wang Xianmen, headed by a bald old man.
His head exudes a faint glow in the night, wearing a robe and holding a staff in his hand.
The pedestrian flew at a horrible speed toward the position below the distress signal.
In the Ming Dynasty, when the powerful Wang Xianmen rushed over, in the Jianghu network of the Dingding area, a post broke out that made all the disciples of the two major Xianmen angry.
"Longmen Dragon King smashes the Ming Dynasty Wang Xianmen 傀儡 Xianmen core disciple, deacon and elder, we must avenge them!"
A post with a picture attached below.
The picture is a corpse with a disciple of Xianmen, nearly 20 bodies.
Below the picture, there are some introductions about the Dragon King.
Some of the texts introduced are many, there are two or three hundred words, mainly introducing the dragon king's brutality, arrogance and contempt for the fairy door, and even said to destroy the Ming Wang Xianmen and Zhu Xianmen.
Nowadays, in the case of a mobile phone in Xianmen, especially in the network, many people in Xianmen are paying attention to the Internet.
When I saw this post, everyone was furious.
In particular, when they saw a top ten disciple named Xianmen, even the Mingquan corpse of Tianjiao's second disciple, and the body of the Ming dynasty, everyone was furious.
That is the most elite disciple of Xianmen, but they are the elders of Xianmen, who are now being killed.
This is simply an insult and provocation to their fairy door.
The same is true of the disciples of Zhu Xianmen. The deacon is killed and the disciples are killed.
The entire post instantly ignited the anger of two Xianmen. In just half an hour, the number of responses reached hundreds of thousands.
Countless disciples said that they must kill the Dragon King.
Two Xianmen disciples are boiling, and even many want to go to the Dragon King tonight.
The masses are angry.
"Flying!"
In the Xiayang Hotel, the strong people of Mingwang Xianmen sensed the girl's breath and immediately flew over.
When they saw the body in the banquet hall, their faces changed dramatically.
"Old white!"
The bald old man saw the middle-aged body of white hair in the field, his face changed dramatically, and he immediately walked over.
"Who did it!"
The bald old man glanced over the surrounding bodies and his face was gloomy.
"Longmen Dragon King!"
Flying eyes are reddish: "It was the young man who humiliated Muzidao and the obvious wind yesterday. We thought that the other party wanted to attract the attention of our fairy door. We wanted to join us. We came over with Uncle Ming!"
"The result is a conflict. The other party has about 30 infant power strongmen, and there are terrorist killers hidden in the void. Uncle Ming was attacked and killed by an instant!"
"what?"
A group of Ming Wang Xianmen strong people heard the words of the girl, his face with a shocked look.
"Thirty infant powerhouses? The killer hidden in the void?"
The bald old man’s eyes showed a dignified look, followed by a slight sigh:
Don’t say that there are thirty infants, that is, forty, dare to kill so many people, we have to take revenge!

"The great elder, the dragon king said to me, let me tell us the gods, don't provoke him, otherwise... otherwise the consequences will be conceited!"
The flying dragonfly continued to say with a dignified face.

Conscious at your own risk?

The bald old man’s face sank instantly, and all the powerful men around the Ming Dynasty knew the seriousness of the problem.
The other party dares to let them tell them the gods, and that is, the other party also has the terrorist power of the gods level.

Report immediately to the goddess of the gods!

The bald old man took a deep breath and said with a calm face.
A group of Ming Wang Xianmen strong people holding the surrounding bodies, his face is extremely embarrassing to fly toward the position of Xianmen.
Five core disciples ranked in the top fifteen were killed, and a half-step elder of the gods was killed.
This is the most serious loss since the birth of Ming Wang Xianmen.
The main peak of Mingwang Xianmen is a mountain with white light, and the whole mountain is like a holy mountain.
"Hey!"
At nine o'clock in the evening, the bell rang on the main peak and spread throughout the fairy door.
All the elders of Xianmen, the deacons are all gathered.
A figure also appeared slowly in front of a chair in the middle of the front.
There are only four chairs in front.
At this moment, the strong man of the entire Xianmen gathered in the hall, and on the ground in front, there was a corpse.
"Hey, now the entire Yinmen is filled with indignation, we must avenge them for the elders!"
An old man looked at the body on the ground with anger and anger, and shouted in anger.
"The head, the elders of the Ming and the five elite disciples were killed, this hatred, we can't fail to report!"
Another old man said.
"You don't care about this matter, let's deal with it!"
The figure that was covered by white light faintly said to the powerful people in the lower part of the door.
"Head, now all disciples of Xianmen hope that we can avenge them, and thousands of disciples outside Xianmen are waiting!"
The bald old man sighed and said to the white silhouette.
"We deal with this matter, the other party has the strongest level of the gods, let all the disciples wait for the results!"
The white silhouette said quietly.
"Yes, the head!"
Ming Wang Xianmen a strong person nodded slightly, did not say anything.
It is not that they can participate in the battle involving the elites of the gods.
"Make them buried, go out!"
The figure directly said that a group of Xianmen strongmen immediately walked outside.
At this time, tens of thousands of disciples were gathered outside the main peak.
"Elders, how to deal with this matter, do you want the disciples to kill the Dragon King!"
The disciple of Ming Wang Xianmen was completely shaken by the posts on the rivers and lakes.
The same door was killed, and the post was extremely exaggerated, so that they could not wait to kill the Dragon King.
"The head of this matter will be handled personally. We can rest assured that our disciples of Wang Xianmen cannot die in vain!"
The bald old man said with a calm face to the disciples in front of him.
"The head handles it personally, that's good!"
"Destroy them, destroy their entire martial art, one does not stay!"
"Dare to kill our Ming Wang Xianmen, dare to provoke our fairy door, let them pay a heavy price!"
"Hang the body of the dragon king in our fairy door and confess with his body!"
A group of Ming Wang disciples heard the head to deal with this matter, one face with an excited look.
The gods of the gods, the guy who dared to kill their disciples, died!
(End of this chapter)