Jiayou fun things

Chapter 439
The sky was full of dark clouds, and thunder broke out.

Dozens of huge bronze ships with a length of thousands of feet tore through the dark clouds and shattered the thunder. The strong aura of blood essence rolled around them, and they turned into countless phantoms of gods and beasts, roaring and roaring, rushing forward all the way.

Dozens of majestic old men wearing heavy armor and over ten feet tall held long halberds and jumped off the battleship aggressively. The released mana blasted into big pits with a diameter of hundreds of miles.

A dense crowd of heavily armored barbarians rushed out of the battleship, roaring and messing up the original Wanhuamen's mountain gate. They dug for miles and searched here, but found nothing.

These tyrannical monks from the Barbarian King's Palace raised their heads and cursed angrily, then jumped onto the huge ship, angrily rushed towards several vassals of the immortal dynasty in the secular world of Wanhuamen.

A few days ago, seven respected and powerful elders from the Manwang Palace, together with nearly ten thousand direct disciples with the purest blood and the most important status, were invited to the Wanhuamen to participate in the unprecedented "unsheltered-meeting".

The disciples of the Barbarian King's Hall are full of vigor and blood, and their blood is extremely strong, so their needs in certain aspects are much stronger.As for the female disciples of the Wanhuamen, each one is a woman among women, and each one is the most beautiful among the most beautiful women, and they are the women who are most good at serving men in Yuan Lingtian.

Therefore, upon receiving the invitation, the seven elders of the Barbarian King Hall joyfully brought nearly ten thousand direct disciples and tens of thousands of collateral disciples to Wanhuayuan on a battleship... An elder once even boasted that he would definitely kill the Wanhuamen to their backs, killing one of them dripping with sweat and fighting with each other!
Then, the seven elders, nearly ten thousand direct descendants, and tens of thousands of collateral descendants disappeared.

Not to mention the collateral disciples of the Manwang Palace, these collateral disciples are high-level thugs, and they are easy to train.But the seven elders of Zhao Void Realm, nearly ten thousand direct disciples, all of them are darlings...

This loss was extremely heavy. Several ancestors of the Manwang Palace who had been in seclusion for many years were alarmed, and angrily beat the current master of the Manwang Palace in public to vomit blood, urging them to investigate the matter thoroughly.

The Barbarian Palace immediately sent a large number of elites to Wanhuayuan... But they are good at killing and setting fire, and the people in the Barbarian Palace simply lack the talent to track and trace.

Unable to find any clues, they could only run to find trouble with the former Wanhuamen vassal Xianchao.

As much as this loss can be made up, let's make up for as much as it can... If it doesn't work, looting two or three immortal dynasties is also a good thing.

As soon as the group of barbarians from the Barbarian Palace left, a large group of disciples from the Xuanji Sect came through the air on all white crane mounts.

The Xuanji Sect entered the Tao with formations, and more than [-] elite disciples of the Xuanji Sect rushed to Wanhuayuan, and immediately set up hundreds of ways to capture breaths, track traces, and even forcibly spy on the secrets of the sky, capturing various images and information of the past, present, and future array.

This time, the most powerful and senior ancestor of the Xuanji Sect, one of his direct descendants and direct relatives, a junior who is extremely talented and has a "celestial appearance" in the way of formation, together with four guardians of the Void Realm The Taoists are also folded in the Ten Thousand Flowers Gate.

The ancestor was furious, and everyone in the Xuanji Sect was terrified. They even invited out the Xuanji Mirror, the innate spirit treasure that suppressed the luck of the sect, and guarded it with countless elites, and transported it all the way to Wanhuayuan.

The spirit treasure is activated, and a round of magnificent transparent mirror with a diameter of thousands of miles blocks the void, illuminating the three worlds and all directions. Wherever the clear mirror light passes, countless magnificent scenes emerge one after another.

But the Xuanji Mirror seems to have met its opponent, and the images that are really valuable and useful have not been able to capture many, only a few Wutu Shenlei, the phantom of the Fallen Whip, and a wretched old man Some strange forces in the traction void danced and danced.

"Wuyigong... Wanhuamen... The old man upside down covered up the secret for them!"

An elder of the Xuanji Sect stomped his feet angrily: "What an upside-down old man, do you really think that your ability in divination can be unscrupulous and unscrupulous? Today, I will let you see and see, our Xuanji Sect is here The ability to calculate the secrets of the sky."

The elder Taishang hissed: "Track down the aura of the old man who is reversed... Send people to the valley of reversed to capture his relatives from the nine clans."

In the mirror image with a diameter of thousands of miles, the image of the upside-down old man gradually became clear. The Xuanji Sect spared no expense, even a trace of the original power of the Xuanji mirror, to frantically pursue the information of the upside-down old man in the void of Wanhuayuan.

But seeing that the whereabouts of the upside-down old man could be tracked down through certain connections in the dark, a strange laugh from the devil sounded, a goat-skeleton-shaped body, white and miserable, with only two sharp horns A strange sky demon skull as black as ink emerged in the mirror light.

On this day, the devil laughed wildly, and countless black thunder and green fire spewed out of his mouth. Suddenly, thousands of disciples of the Xuanji sect who manipulated the mirror vomited blood. They were burned to death.

"Duke Wuyi!"

The elders of the Xuanji Sect present all looked solemn.

They knew about the relationship between Mr. Wuyi and Mrs. Wutan... But, is Mr. Wuyi's skull broken?How could he actually help Wanhuamen and kill so many guests?

"No, it doesn't have to be that Duke Wuyi is helping Wanhuamen... What if Wanhuamen is forced to help Duke Wuyi?" An elder of the Xuanji Sect hissed: "The devil acts, only Seeking self-interest. What is he trying to do by doing this?"

"Go to Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion, and use their channels to issue arrest warrants to all sects and casual cultivators in Yuanlingtian...Wuyigong is wanted, and all Wanhuamen disciples are wanted."

"The Wanhua Sect has a great career, and there are tens of millions of disciples... Where can they go? Where can they hide?"

A grand elder of the Xuanji Sect shouted sharply: "If you dare to kill my Xuanji Sect disciples, there is no room for them in the huge Yuan Lingtian!"

The mirror image gradually dissipated, and the disciples of Xuanjizong came and left.

Then, the disciples of the Cursing Gu Sect, driving countless poisonous insects and fierce beasts, attacked in a mighty manner, disrupted the Wanhuayuan, turned it into a dead place, and ran away cursing.

The loss of Curse Gu Cult can be described as heavy.

As the sect of the Demonic Dao, the disciples of the Curse Gu Sect do not shy away from female sex. Once the invitation card from the Wanhua Sect arrives, as the neighbor next door to the Wanhua Sect, the disciples of the Curse Gu Sect call for friends. Dancing towards Wanhuamen in groups.

This is a good moment, [-]% of the true disciples of the Curse Gu Sect have been lost, and more than [-]% of the other inner disciples, the direct descendants of each family, etc., have disappeared without a trace together with the Wanhua Sect.

The loss of the Curse Gu Sect is at least ten times that of the Barbarian Palace and the Xuanji Sect!
Afterwards, the Demon Puppet Sect, the Magic Sect and other sects also continued to have a large number of masters coming to Wanhuayuan, ruining the originally beautiful and beautiful Wanhuayuan into a desert, and they failed to find more useful ones. clues.

The Wanhuamen case shocked the entire Yuanlingtian cultivation world.

A month later, Lu Bi had already left the territory of Wanhuamen. Mrs. Wutan's old licking dog was helping to confuse the heavenly secrets. There were several treasures to clean the breath. The journey was uneventful, and we arrived at the agreed place with Toutuo without any disturbance.

In front of it is a bright and beautiful lake. Just at dusk, a slanting sun lies across the clear water. When the wind blows, countless petals of the flower forest on the shore are circling and flying, falling into the water, and the whole lake is suddenly colorful.

There are several civilian boats passing by slowly on the lake. On the boat, a young lady dressed in elegant clothes half-hides her face with a fan, looking shyly at Lu Qi standing on the big rock by the lake from behind the curtain.

Along with the wind, the whispered laughter of the little lady and the maid came.

"Look at that son, he is so majestic."

"It's so tall, even bigger than the old bear in the forest, it's a bit scary!"

"laugh……"

Lu Yu tensed his face, pretending that he didn't hear these gentle and sweet laughter.

A black-covered boat sailed slowly towards this side. At the bow was a fat monk sitting cross-legged, holding a jug in his left hand and a big hoof in his right, taking a sip of wine. A bite of meat is so lively and happy.

At the stern of the boat, the tall and thin Jimana with a gloomy face, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, swayed the oars like a real old fisherman, and pushed the black-covered boat slowly towards Luke.

With a light cough, Moonlight Monk jumped onto the boulder, clasped his hands together and bowed to Lu Qi, then looked at the Wupeng boat.

"Senior Brother Fahai, are they the ones we are waiting for?" Moonlight Monk looked at the black-covered boat and the two monks on board, one fat and one thin.

His Zen mind is extremely sharp, like a bright moon immersed in clear water, even if a small insect flies over the water, it can leave water, light and moon shadow in that round of bright moon.

From a long distance, Moonlight Monk could detect the extraordinaryness of these two monks.

Their cultivation base is at least a hundred times that of their own.

Tsk, an old monster that can crush itself to death with a single finger.

No, this is just their outward cultivation, and there is even more terrifying power in their bodies... Especially Jimana, there is an inhuman terror in his body.

Is it a thousand times stronger than yourself?
Tsk, incredible horror!

Moonlight Monk quietly glanced at Lu Ni, in his perception of Zen, Lu Ni was faintly a monster of the same level as those two old monks...

In terms of cultivation level, Lu Yu is still a step behind.

But in terms of mana purity, Lu Qi is not weak at all.

In terms of mana power, Lu Yu far surpassed the two of them.

In terms of the terrifying power hidden in the body... Lu Yan, who is sitting on the little Vajra Mount Sumeru and the great monk with countless Taoist soldiers, has faintly suppressed the skinny monk in front of him, but what about the great monk... Unless the two of them formally fight, the Moonlight Monk Can't tell either.

'Boom'!
The awning boat lightly bumped into a big rock on the shore.

The fat monk raised the flagon in his hand: "Senior brothers, come, come, come, get on the boat, get on the boat... It's a rare fate, we are in the same boat... Hahaha, I am really happy today, happy!"

Jin Mo Na flashed suddenly, stepped to the bow of the boat, and punched Lu Yu down with a fist.

(End of this chapter)