Chapter 505
Chapter 505 Donghua Zun (Fifth!)
The young man of Donghua Sacred Sect who fell on the ground looked at the two deacons in front of him with despairing eyes and desperate eyes, and the spirit of death poured into his heart.
He did not expect, nor did he expect that Dragon King would dare to abolish him directly.
In the past two days, he has received many holy gates and saints, and they are all kind to them.
Therefore, he thought that if he made the Haijiao Island Master, the Dragon King would not dare to do anything with him.
But… he was too ignorant, ignorant enough to dare to challenge the dignity of a strong man.
“However, if we don’t give us Donghua face, we will directly abolish a disciple in our sect. It really doesn’t put our Donghua Sacred Sect in our eyes!”
The two middle-aged students looked at the young disciples who fell on the ground, with a calm face: “Report this matter.”
The two moved directly away, and several disciples carried the young man on the ground away.
“You deserve to be the Dragon King, whatever your sect, as long as you dare to provoke me, all will die!”
Around, a group of sect disciples watched this scene and said with a slight sigh.
I think the Dragon Gate had not yet been established. The Dragon King is famous for beheading the disciples of the Holy Gate, and the Dragon Gate was built on the corpses of the two Holy Gates.
Dragon King acts, whether you are the Donghua Sacred Gate, or the second strongest in the world.
“Boom boom boom!”
At this moment, the bell sounded, and a disciple named Donghua Sacred Sect guided all the sects to the Donghua Dojo.
“Everyone of Longmen, please follow me!”
A female disciple of the Donghua Sacred Gate came to Wang Xian and the others, and said in awe.
In just ten minutes, the fact that the Dragon King of Longmen had abolished a Donghua Sacred Sect disciple had already been made known to all the disciples.
Everyone shuddered when they learned of the terrible situation of the senior brother.
A deacon sent a female disciple to go.
“Um!”
Wang Xian nodded, followed the female disciple, and walked towards the Donghua Dojo.
Donghua Taoist Temple is two to three kilometers away from here, passing through dozens of peaks.
A huge dojo appeared in sight, and on the other side of the dojo, there was a huge lake.
There is a stone statue 20 to 30 meters high in the middle of the lake.
“That is the stone statue of our Donghua Saint, the founder of Donghua Saint Gate!”
The female disciple of the Donghua Sacred Gate glanced at Wang Xian secretly and introduced in a low voice.
“The Donghua Sacred Gate seems to have a history of seven or eight hundred years!”
Wang Xian said slowly.
“It’s been eight hundred and seventy-three years, and this year is the eight hundred and seventy-three years since our Donghua Sacred Sect was founded!”
The female disciple said proudly.
Wang Xian smiled, and all the disciples of Donghua Sacred Gate had a kind of pride and self-confidence from their bones.
“Dragon King, find a place for you!”
When they came to the dojo, the female disciple pointed to a position ahead and said to them.
Wang Xian swept his eyes and saw the Sui and Xiao clan and walked over with a smile on their faces.
Next to the Sui and Xiao clan, there are disciples of the saints.
“Brother Wang Xian!”
Sui Emperor and Xiao Quanshan saw Wang Xian approaching, and immediately greeted him, and the head of the saint’s disciple and his apprentice also looked over.
A dozen innate powerhouses came from the Sui, Xiao and Saint disciples.
“Emperor Sui, Elder Xiao, did you arrive today?”
Wang Xian asked with a smile.
“Yes, we heard about you as soon as we arrived, and things really happen wherever we go!”
Sui Huang smiled and shook his head.
“How are you thinking about this righteous alliance?”
Wang Xian smiled and asked directly towards them.
“You can’t let the devil’s way control the rivers and lakes, so I and Lao Xiao Lao Huang also thought about it. If we can’t avoid it, we will join in!”
Sui Huang said seriously.
Wang Xian nodded, and people couldn’t help themselves in the arena.
The battle of righteous devil, even the holy gate, is involuntary.
“I have a batch of fire-attribute innate spirit weapons in my hand. If you want, you can use innate-level materials to exchange it. It’s better to have magical attributes!”
Wang Xian hesitated and said to them.
In the last battle between Longmen and the Qiao clan, the two clans were able to come over, and Longmen owed them a favor.
He wants to pay this favor.
Moreover, more than three hundred innate fire weapons were too tasteless for him.
Now that he has mastered the art of refining, it can be used in exchange for a batch of innate materials.
Sui Emperor Xiao Quanshan was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed: “A batch?”
“It turns out that you can fully arm your two races. Of course, the premise is that you have enough innate materials to exchange!”
Wang Xian said with a smile.
“How did your kid get so many innate spirit weapons!”
The eyes of Emperor Sui and Xiao Quanshan flashed a trace of fire.
Innate spirit weapon, two innate powerhouses of the same level, the one with the spirit weapon, can win 100%.
It is very rare for a holy gate to have three or four innate spirit artifacts!
“You think I’m like you, and I was beaten to death when I went abroad!”
Wang Xian said in a playful manner towards the Emperor Sui.
“Good boy, you actually teased me.”
Emperor Sui glared at him: “But, did you really get a lot of fire-attribute innate spirit weapons?”
“nature!”
Wang Xian nodded: “Even, above the innate spirit weapon, there are also eleventh-level spirit artifacts!”
“what?”
“A weapon of a strong man in the Dan realm?”
Sui Huang and Xiao Quanshan both breathed a little bit quickly, staring fiercely at Wang Xian.
“Give something for it!”
Wang Xian smiled.
The expressions of the two changed drastically, thinking about what could be exchanged for the weapon they used.
The head of the saint disciple on the side looked at Wang Xian in shock.
And the female apprentice next to him pouted and looked at Wang Xian with dissatisfaction.
“Well, tomorrow we will bring things over. With the innate spirit weapon, our two races will reduce a lot of losses!”
Sui Emperor and Xiao Quanshan said eagerly.
Wang Xian nodded, glanced around, and saw thirty or forty sects gathered here.
There are about tens of thousands of people in the entire field.
The strength is not lower than that of the martial artist. It can be said that 95% of the power of the entire arena is gathered here.
He looked to the front, and near the middle of the lake, there was a high platform in front of him.
There are more than one hundred stone benches on the high platform, and no one is sitting on it.
“The people from Donghua Sacred Gate are here!”
At this moment, Wang Xian saw a man named Donghua Sacred Gate approaching.
A group of thousands of people, four gray-haired elders in the center, an elder holding a sword-shaped cane in his hands.
More than one hundred of them walked towards the central stage.
They came over, like a thousand horses, exuding a terrifying aura.
“Innate, all are innate, my God, is this the inside story of Donghua Sacred Gate?”
“Too strong, China Rivers and Lakes, Donghua Zun”
“The head of Nie Wushuang hasn’t come over, is it possible that the head of Nie Wushuang will prepare for the battle in a few days?”
The surrounding sects saw the top powerhouse of the Donghua Sacred Gate walking towards the front, with shocked expressions on their faces.
Hundreds of congenitals are comparable to the three holy gates!
