Chapter 1265: Don't kill money
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The Strongest Sect of All Times
- Goodbye Jianghu
- 2680 characters
- 2021-02-26 06:49:40
The three overseas states of the starfall continent, Jun Chang laughed, went to the East China Sea Yuzhou, to the Xihai Lingzhou, but did not set foot in the South China Sea.
but.
Today, the core disciples headed by Li Qingyang carried the banner of the suzerain and appeared in this mysterious and strange land.
"Brother, we are here!"
The crowd sang in unison, as if it shook the world and the mountains and rivers.
"Who are they!"
The strong men in each case saw the streamer flying like a sharp arrow in the distance, and their eyes suddenly panicked!
You know, in order to deal with a few outsiders, they mobilized almost all the Emperor levels, and the number barely broke through the hundred, and they suddenly flew from the sky, starting at a minimum of three hundred!
The trails of streamers and afterimages dragged left in the sky, bringing an extremely powerful visual experience!
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
Li Qingyang and others flew in front of Ye Xingchen, and the powerful momentum issued by the whole body made the Duzhou strongs instantly realize that these people are absolutely outstanding in the rank of Emperor Wuhuang!
before.
Van Gogh is weak.
Facing the evil gangs in Huayang County, we can only rely on Wei Lao, who has nothing to do, to turn the tide.
right now.
Van Gojong is strong.
Because the absolute core disciples have the peak Wuhuang Xiuwei, even in Zongmen, the Wuwang level is full!
The power of Zongmen in the South China Sea?
I'm sorry, even if you add the King of War in Wushu, you can't compare.
What is the essence?
Hundreds of military emperor disciples hung in front of the Emperor, and looked at the strong men in the various states of Duzhou in Nanhai with proud, indifferent, disdainful eyes. This is the strongest connotation of a sect.
The Jiuliu School, once stigmatized by the world, has evolved from a run-down room to a grand and magnificent one. From the beginning, it has led a group of disciples.
All are growing, all are getting stronger.
Although the process is a bit long, it takes a thousand chapters.
The king is in charge!
If you have spirit in heaven, please take a look.
These disciples, are inheriting your ‘become the iron skeleton, do the iron skeleton’ rule, and are competing against all the sectarian forces in an overseas state!
...
When the disciples of Wan Guzong came, they gradually gathered in the sky, and showed strong momentum, and the strong men in various places in Nanhai Duzhou were almost frightened. After all, this lineup ... is too horrible!
withdraw?
is there time?
"boom!"
Just then, there was a loud noise in the distance!
The Purple King Demon King, wearing only red underwear, flew from the billowing waves, with purple hair flying in the wind, and rage gathered powerful forces.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
Seven elders in the Qixing Palace are scattered in different positions, and the boiling blood in their bodies cannot be suppressed.
Their combined formation is very strong, but in the end they did not resist the battle against the purple prince demon king, was broken with absolute strength.
however.
The seven people were shocked that a flame-covered teenager suddenly appeared in his field of vision. He raised his paw similar to a beast and said coldly: "Dry, numb, not round at all."
"not good……"
"boom!"
An elder hadn't had time to escape, and was immediately bombarded by Xiaolonglong's extremely powerful punch. The whole man blasted off and directly smashed several mountains.
The faces of several others changed dramatically.
"Hee hee."
Suddenly, a light laugh came from the ears, and several elders realized that a girl about twelve or three years old hung behind her, gently raised her little hand, and a feather-like light appeared out of thin air.
"Let me have some honey for you."
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"
The flying feathers cast in the sky, and the streamer burst out like a sharp arrow.
"Boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
There was a series of explosions in the sky. Because the power was too strong, the space was shaken and began to collapse and collapse.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
In the explosion area, seven elder wolves flew out, and then wandered around like headless flies, apparently realizing that Xiaolonglong and Xiaomoxian were very powerful!
"Whoo!"
However, a too elder just flew out, and suddenly a terrible horror erupted over the sky.
"boom!"
The ground suddenly sunken, startling the dust.
Ding Xingwang stood with his back on the top, his eyes grimly said, "None of you can run."
Yes.
The other elders couldn't run.
Because Xiaolonglong, Little Devil, Ning Brothers, Ge Lao and other high-level officials have chased after them, unless they are hanging, there is no way to heaven and no way to the ground.
I am afraid I would never have dreamed of the Yinyang Gate of Nanhai Duzhou because calling myself to shake people would eventually affect all the ancestral gates in the state, and would eventually attract a eternal ancestor!
...
Yin Yang Gate.
A sect gate practicing the art of yin and yang.
If it is based on the continent's hierarchy, it can barely be regarded as a top five.
The practice of this sect is very weird, and must be matched by men and women. Therefore, at regular intervals, people will be sent to the mainland to find suitable women.
Because it is not particularly extreme, the woman will also benefit with her disciples, so instead of being defined as an evil faction, she has been in Duzhou for nearly a thousand years.
Some time ago, the yin and yangmen, as usual, brought back dozens of pretty women from the mainland. Before they were able to allocate them to their disciples, several strange martial artists came to ask for help.
After all, it is considered a Liulizong gate, and it was intruded by others. Who can bear it?
war!
Must fight!
However, a few strangers could not be beaten at all, and Zongmen was almost demolished.
If you can stay in Duzhou for so long, there must be a good connection between Yinyangmen and other ancestral gates. Therefore, you are in a hurry to send a distress signal and invite many strong people to help.
It was just that a few strangers were very sturdy, and all the helpers they invited were smashed. This caused the assaulted person to continue to call and shake people. Eventually, the situation was extended to the whole of Duzhou, and even the detached Qixing Palace participated. Come in.
In summary.
The fart is bigger, and fermentation is a big thing.
As for the strangers who broke into the yin and yang gates, they were naturally the prince demon king. Their purpose was also to rely on the body of the Yuanshen to capture a familiar back thinking day and night.
Although I was separated from my sister for a long time, the picture about her in my heart would never be erased, so I came to the yin-yang gate, blasted the cell wall, and saw the shaking woman in the curled corner, and the whole person was struck by lightning.
His head was disheveled, his face was pale, his eyes were awkward, and his body was full of scars ...
Jiang Xie ’s head exploded, his mentality collapsed, his right fist gathered violent forces, crushed the rows of buildings in the yin and yang gate, and then walked out of the sky and walked towards the hall, killing himself: "Dare to hurt my sister, there is no crime Forgive me! "
"..."
Xiao Xinji and Ye Xingchen, who followed, were silent.
They could see that the poor woman detained in the cell must have been beaten and beaten, and her dull eyes signaled a loss of consciousness.
The Purple King Demon King hung in the air, and said lightly, "Yin and Yang Gate is no longer necessary. I will announce it as the master of the Eternal Spirit Beast Hall, and it will be destroyed immediately."
...
Time returned to the present, back to the time when Xiao Xieji and He Wudi left the night stars.
Inside the yin and yang gate that has been turned into ruins, Jiang Xie hugged a woman and stepped out of the dust of the sky.
"who are you?"
"Jiang Xie."
"I don't seem to know you. Where are you taking me?"
"Take you home."
"Home ... Hey? Why are you crying?"
Jiang Xie stopped, his emotions were hard to control, and he cried with his elder sister who had been separated for many years, "God, why are you doing this to me!"
"Boy!"
Suddenly, there was a chilling voice behind him: "Destroy me to cross the Zongmen, you must die today!"
"Woohoo!"
A white-haired old man flew from the sky in the distance and raised his right hand to gather a strong palm print.
"Boom!"
The dilapidated yin and yang gates were hit again, and many buildings suddenly turned into powder under the waves of mania.
When everything dissipated, Xiao Gui had stood behind Jiang Xie with a shield, his feet sunk in the dirt, and his face squeezed out a smile.
"Ok?"
The old man frowned.
"This is the grudge of my eternal ancestors and yin and yangmen. Your Excellency must participate?" There was an invincible voice behind him.
The two cast aside the night stars without paying attention, and came to Yinyangmen to assist Elder Jiang, but they were worried that something would happen in the middle, and sure enough ... it still happened.
"Eternity?"
The old man looked coldly, "A nameless ancestor, dare to come to me to cross the wild?"
Although he hasn't been to the mainland for a long time, he knows the famous and famous Zongmen. As for the Wan Guzong, he has never heard of it.
"Anonymous Sect?"
He Wuji said: "Your message is really closed ..."
He abruptly stopped his words, because the released spiritual thoughts had been captured, and a large number of fellow doors flew from a distance, knocking out all the enemies surrounding the night star.
The white-haired old man also noticed, his eyes gradually widened, especially when he saw that seven elders in the Seven Star Palace were chased after being bullied, and suddenly a stormy sea broke out in his heart!
"did you see."
He Wudi said: "This is the eternal ancestor in your eyes."
"..."
The old man with white hair jerked violently.
It took only a few decades to calculate the time without going to the mainland. When did a Emperor Emperor fly all over the sky and see the Zongmen of the Half Saint Wusheng casually!
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
At this moment, there was a vibration on the ground, and the dust was flying in the distance, like a storm.
The white-haired old man's eyes were almost staring out.
Because in the dust, thousands of warriors in excellent armor are riding on all kinds of fierce beasts armed to their teeth and killing them with great momentum!
"Up arrow!"
Zhong Yi shouted loudly.
The members of the Wolf Riding Team ran wild, took out the arrows from the quiver at the back, and then mounted them on the bow of Dragonfang.
"Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!"
A rigorously trained hurricane wolf rushed like a wind, and looking down from high altitude was like a tide, and they went in the direction of the reinforcements walking across the gates of Duzhou.
"Look!"
"What's the matter!"
"Withdraw!"
For a moment, the martial arts soldiers turned around and fled in the same way.
They are not afraid that the disciples of Wan Guzong have powerful mounts, nor are they afraid that they are well equipped, but they are afraid that the other side is all King of War!
Hundreds of martial arts kings can accept it, thousands of martial arts kings ... who can bear it, who can bear it!
Several elders of the Qixing Palace who were fleeing and fleeing, saw several corps in the battle riding hall, and said in their hearts, "Where is this sacred!"
The appearance of the members of Zhanqitang instantly pushed the force of the ancient ancestors to the peak.
"You all!"
Yuan Gongzi stood on top of the mountain, picked up the loudspeaker from the lord, and shouted, "Pay money and don't kill!"
Four words.
Perfectly inherited the style of dog leftovers!
"Do not kill money!"
"Do not kill money!"
Members of Zhanqitang also shouted, the sound was loud, as if they could penetrate the sky.
With the current strength of Wan Guzong, it is entirely possible to sweep the entire South China Sea to cross the Zongmen, but after all, everyone is a colleague, there is no need to do things too far.
all in all.
This time crossing the sea, you can't run for nothing.
"Hear it."
He Wudi retracted his spiritual thoughts and said, "You give money now and you have a chance to reconcile, otherwise you and Zongmen will end up the same as Yin Yangmen."
"..."
The gray-haired old man looks ugly and regrets his heart. Why is he here and why not continue his retreat?
...
Because of the yin and yang gates, Zongmen from Duzhou, Nanhai, all sent disciples, numbering as many as 40,000 to 50,000.
At this moment, he was crouching crouching in the open space.
Members of the heavily armed War Cavalry Church scatter around and surround them.
In the mountains in the distance, the elders of the Seven Star Palace and other seniors of the Zongmen stood panting on the stone, judging from the sweat beads seeping from their foreheads, they seemed not too tired.
The Purple King Demon King, Ding Xingwang and others hung on the mountain peak and looked at it coldly.
The situation now is that not only were the students from Duzhou Zongmen surrounded, but Zongmen's senior officials could not escape.
"You all."
Yuan Gongzi raised his trumpet and said earnestly: "My elder Zongmen's relatives have been brought in by your cross-state Zongmen. I have been bruised and bruised, and I have forgotten everything.
At the Emperor's Gate that year, the dog left no account for him, but now it's really cool to change his account to others.
"friend!"
A Zongmen big-faced man said with an ugly face: "The bully of the elders of Guizong is the yin and yang gate. It has nothing to do with us. This account cannot let us back!"
"Since it doesn't matter."
Yuan Gongzi said: "Why do you send people here, why do you besiege my disciples of Wanzong?"
"This one……"
The big brother Zongmen was dumb.
They must not be for the yin and yang gate, but for the dignity of the cross-state ancestral gate. As a result, the dignity was not maintained, and people could not return.
Yuan Gongzi said lightly: "Since you are involved, you will be responsible, so please cooperate and hand over spirit stones, ores, medicinal materials, and crystal nuclei."
"of course."
"If you don't worry about the risks, you can choose to decline."
Although the words are polite, everyone can hear that it is threatening properly, and the lord suzerain who has been promoted is very stubborn.
After several elders and senior officials of the Zongmen Palace fell into a brief silence, they could only choose to acknowledge planting and hand in various martial arts resources.
Because there are many participants in the Zongmen, and there are still many high-level strong men, they have acquired a lot of spiritual stones, medicinal materials, and so on. This must let Jun Chang, who is far away in the ninth-floor hell, know with joy that he will be happy.
"You all."
After Gongzi Yuan's inventory, one hand arched, "Landscape meets, we will see you again!"
"go!"
"Brush! Brush! Brush!"
The members of Zhanqitang evacuated first, and the Purple King Demon King and others also left one after another.
Watching them all go, the senior officials of Duzhou Zongmen then gathered in their hearts: "Goodbye, never again!"
...
Following Donghai Yuzhou and Xihai Lingzhou ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Nanhaiduzhou is also inevitably patronized by Wanzong. Although there are no casualties in the local ancestral gates, they have lost a lot of money.
They should be grateful that Jun often laughed away from Zongmen, because if he brought someone and saw Jiang Xie's relatives tortured by the yin and yang gate, and saw his disciples besieged, he would definitely bankrupt the entire state of Zongmen.
"sister!"
On the way back to the mainland, Jiang Xie secretly said, "There must be a way for the sovereign to let you recover soberness and memory!"
However, looking down at the woman who smirked at herself, her heart seemed to be severely pierced by a knife.
"Nine turns to Qingshendan?"
Jun Chang, who is far away from the starry fortress, is sitting on the ground at the moment, his eyes locked on the newly refreshed high-end mall items, and secretly said: "This medicine to restore the damaged soul seems to have no effect."
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ps, 4200+ words, two in one.