Chapter 601: Dark Night Attack (third!)
"The Dragon King of Wind and Rain Mountain is a powerful person at the infant level. Today, the most famous alchemy master in Yongchang City has killed Su Fa, Tong Xiuping, and Lin Xingjian, five of the top 20 disciples in one move. It's crazy!"
"You don't know, it was crazy at the Spirit Tea Party this afternoon. The Dragon King killed five of the top 20 Tianjiao disciples with one sword, and directly annihilated the five of them!"
"I feel that even if Ao Shuwen was in the ring at the time, it was probably not Dragon King's opponent, too strong!"
"Too enchanting, who would have thought that the Dragon King's talent is so terrifying that the five elders will be treated equally!"
Today's Dahong Immortal Gate is much more lively than before. The fall of the top 20 disciples of the five Tianjiao has caused an uproar among all the disciples. This is five.
Every one of the top twenty princes of heaven is an elite genius of the Dahong Immortal Gate, the key training object, but now they have been directly killed by the Dragon King, even the body is gone.
This shocked everyone but was also a little scared.
This Dragon King is too bloody!
However, the powerful Dragon King also awed all the disciples of the entire fairy gate.
"咚咚咚!"
"Wang Xian, a disciple of Fengyu Mountain, was promoted to the elder of Dahong Xianmen and became the 18th elder of Dahong Xianmen."
"咚咚咚!"
"Wang Xian, a disciple of Fengyu Mountain, was promoted to the elder of Dahong Xianmen and became the 18th elder of Dahong Xianmen."
......
At this moment, suddenly a bell and shouts rang from the position of the main peak.
The bell rings nine times, and it sounds three times.
The sound of bells and shouts spread throughout Dahong Immortal Gate, which made everyone's faces look shocked.
"Elder, the Dragon King has been named an elder!"
"God, it's incredible. We have only 17 elders in Dahongxianmen. Every elder has great rights. The Dragon King has become an elder!"
"Hi, the power of the Dragon King is unstoppable, even if he kills five of the proud sons of heaven, there is still no impact!"
"The youngest elder in the history of Dahong Immortal Gate!"
There were shocked expressions on the faces of the disciples, and the bells and shouts still echoed in their ears!
Even the deacons of Dahongxianmen were shocked.
"Unexpectedly, there would be such a big battle!"
Wangxian had just arrived at Fengyu Mountain, when he heard the bell ringing, a careless smile appeared on his face.
He doesn't care how precious the position of elder Dahongxianmen is.
When I arrived at Fengyu Mountain, Wang Xian and Yu Shi said, and then flew towards Yongchang City again.
"What about the elders, you have offended too many people, the entire elixir and spiritual tool shop in Yongchang City, this huge benefit, even the elders will die without a place to be buried!"
At this moment, Ao Shuwen flew up from Lengfeng with an icy expression, and flew towards Yongchang City.
Yongchang City is very large, gathering all the families of the Three Great Immortals.
And those who can build a strong family are all strong in the three great immortals.
The entire Yongchang City is occupied by the Xianmen Family.
In Yongchang City, there are nothing more than two types of alchemy tools that make the most money.
There are four to five thousand pill shops, large and small, and weapons shops. Behind them, they are all controlled by major families.
Pills and spirit weapons can be said to be the core of the entire Yongchang City's interests.
However, in the last few days, the immortality weapon market in Yongchang City has changed dramatically.
The appearance of the small master shop in Yongchang City has caused a huge impact on the entire Yongchang City pill and magic weapon market.
This undoubtedly touched the interests of major families.
Ao Shuwen flew to Yongchang City and landed directly in a huge mansion. He looked towards a hall inside, and his mouth was slightly raised.
At this moment, more than thirty people gathered in the hall.
Everyone is a famous person in Yongchang City, and among the three immortal gates, there are also middle and high-level existences.
"Sit down, proud son!"
Seeing Ao Shuwen coming in, an old man said lightly towards him.
Ao Shuwen nodded and sat in a position behind.
"It's all here, are you ready for that little shop?"
About twenty minutes later, the Master Xuanhuo sitting in front said slowly toward the people in the room with a calm face.
"Our Yuwen's formation is ready!"
"Our rain house is also ready, the heavy rain will fall today!"
The two old men spoke directly.
"Everyone, this is information about the owner of that small shop!"
Ao Shuwen glanced over everyone here, without the slightest arrogance on his face, and directly threw the information on the table next to a middle-aged man.
"Ok?"
"Elder of Dahong Immortal Gate!"
"Elder Liang, like you, is the elder of Dahong Immortal Gate!"
"What about the elders, huh, as long as we kill them without knowing it, so long as we don't anger the head of the immortal door, nothing will happen!"
"As long as it is not a fairy god, all our families unite and kill it!"
"Do it tonight, strong infants, unparalleled pill? A guy who doesn't understand the rules!"
One by one middle-aged elderly people looked at the information above, and there was not much fluctuation on their faces.
The interests of Yongchang City are controlled by the major families, and the major families are the top of the fairy gate.
The relationship is complicated.
If there are only three or four families, they really may not dare to assassinate the elders of Dahong Immortal Gate.
But with so many clan forces participating, that's not necessarily true!
So many families, although they can't cover the sky with one hand, it is still possible to cover the half of Yongchang City.
"Wait for death, Dragon King!"
Ao Shuwen saw the looks of the crowd, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
"Wow!"
The sky is getting dark, and in the evening, the downpour has already drifted down.
The heavy rain enveloped half of Yongchang City, making every store on the streets of Yongchang City close earlier.
Wangxian stayed in the shop, quickly refining pieces of spiritual weapons.
He was immersed in the refining device, his speed was very terrifying, and he was able to refine a spiritual weapon in less than ten minutes.
The night came quietly, and Wang Xian was not ready to rest.
"Hehe, the formation has blocked this place, let's do it!"
At this time, in the outside position, a group of people were suspended in the air, and the rain automatically dispersed from them.
An old man looked at a building below with a faint sneer on his face.
"A powerful person in the infant realm, easily beheaded with our strength, it is a pity that a master with unparalleled pill weapons!"
An old man showed a mocking look on his face, and he slowly reached out his hand.
"Dare to suppress our holy workshop and disrupt the interests of everyone, you are more than guilty!"
Master Xuanhuo looked at the position below, with a trace of hatred in his eyes: "Huh, when you die, I will teach them a lesson for those guys who left my holy workshop!"
The sky, condensed one after another terrifying black clouds out of thin air, the black clouds are 100 meters in size, and the sword light flashes above them!
(End of this chapter)
