Chapter 439 Where to Go?

The sky is filled with dark clouds and thunder crashes.

Dozens of thousand-foot-long bronze giant ships tore through the dark clouds and shattered the thunder. A strong aura of essence and blood rolled around them, turning into countless phantoms of mythical beasts, roaring and roaring, charging towards them all the way.

Dozens of majestic old men wearing heavy armor and standing over ten feet tall, holding long swords and halberds, jumped off the battleship menacingly. They landed heavily. Wherever they stepped, dozens of originally beautiful mountain peaks were smashed into pieces. They were wantonly surprised. The mana released blasted into large craters hundreds of miles in diameter.

Densely packed heavy-armored barbarians rushed out of the battleship, roaring and turning the original mountain gate of Wanhua Gate into a mess. They dug for miles and searched the place, but found nothing.

These arrogant monks from the Barbarian King's Palace looked up to the sky and cursed angrily, then rushed onto the giant ship and charged towards the several vassals of the Immortal Dynasty in the secular world of Wanhua Sect with great anger.

A few days ago, seven respected and powerful elders from the Barbarian King Palace, together with nearly ten thousand direct disciples with the purest blood and the most important status, were invited to Wanhuamen to participate in the unprecedented scale of the ‘Uncovered Conference’.

The disciples of the Barbarian King Palace are all full of vigor and vitality, and their blood essence and blood are strong to the extreme. Their needs in some aspects are inevitably much stronger. As for the female disciples of Wanhua Sect, every one of them is a woman among women, every one of them is a stunning beauty among stunning women, and they are the women in Yuan Lingtian who are the best at serving men.

Therefore, after receiving the invitation, the seven elders of the Barbarian King Palace happily arrived at Wanhuayuan with nearly 10,000 direct disciples and tens of thousands of collateral disciples, driving battleships... An elder once even boasted that he would kill all the people of Wanhua Sect until they were on their backs, and that they would be dripping with sweat and fight with each other!

Then, these seven elders, nearly ten thousand direct descendants, and tens of thousands of collateral descendants disappeared.

Not to mention the collateral disciples of the Man King Palace, these collateral disciples are high-level thugs and are easy to train. But the seven elders of Zhaoxu Realm and nearly 10,000 direct disciples, all of them are darlings...

This loss was extremely heavy. Several ancestors of the Man King Palace who had been in seclusion for many years were alarmed. They were so angry that they beat the current master of the Man King Palace and vomited blood in public, forcing them to investigate the matter thoroughly.

The Man King Palace immediately sent a large number of elites to Wanhuayuan... But they were good at killing people and setting fires, and the people in the Man King Palace simply lacked the innate skills to track and investigate.

No clues could be found, so they could only run to find trouble with the Immortal Dynasty, the former vassal of Wanhua Sect.

Let's make up for this loss as much as we can... If it doesn't work, it would be a good thing to plunder two or three immortal dynasties.

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

Xuanji Sect entered the Tao through formations. More than 100,000 elite disciples of Xuanji Sect rushed to Wanhuayuan and immediately deployed hundreds of methods to capture auras, track traces, and even forcibly spy on the secrets of heaven to capture various images and information from the past, present, and future. formation.

This time, one of the most powerful and senior ancestors of the Xuanji Sect, a descendant of his direct lineage and direct relative who is extremely talented and has the appearance of a heavenly being in the way of formation, together with four guardians of the Illuminating Void Realm. Taoists were also trapped in the Ten Thousand Flowers Gate.

The ancestor was furious, and everyone in the Xuanji Sect was horrified. They even invited the Xuanji Mirror, an innate spiritual treasure that suppresses the sect's luck, to come out and use countless elite guards to transport it all the way to Wanhuayuan.

When the Lingbao was activated, a magnificent transparent mirror with a diameter of thousands of miles sealed the void, shining in all directions in the three realms. Wherever the clear mirror light passed, countless magnificent scenes emerged one after another.

However, the Mysterious Treasure Mirror seems to have encountered an enemy. It failed to capture many truly valuable and useful images. It only saw a few Wutu Divine Thunder, the phantom of the Fallen Angel Whip, and an old man with a wretched description. The children are dancing and pulling some strange forces in the void.

"Wugong Gong...Wanhuamen...Old Man Peering has concealed the secret for them!"

One of the Supreme Elders of the Xuanji Sect was so angry that he stamped his feet: "What a confounded old man. Do you really think that with your ability in divination, you can act unscrupulously? Today, I will let you see what our Xuanji Sect is doing. The ability of fortune-telling."

The supreme elder shouted in a hissing voice: "Trace the Qi of Old Man Dian Di... and send people to the Dian Di Valley to capture his relatives from the nine tribes."

In the mirror with a diameter of thousands of miles, the image of the Old Man Upside-Down gradually became clearer. The Xuanji Sect spared no expense and even spent a trace of the original power of the Xuanji Mirror in frantically pursuing the information about the Old Man Upside-down in the void of the Ten Thousand Flowers.

But at a glance, he was able to trace the whereabouts of the Old Man Upside Down through some connections in the dark. A strange devil's laughter rang out, and a goat-like skeleton was completely white and miserable, with only two sharp horns. The strange head of the devil, as black as ink, emerged in the mirror light.

On this day, Demon Skull laughed wildly, and sprayed countless black thunder and green fire from his mouth. Suddenly, thousands of Xuanji Sect disciples who controlled the treasure mirror vomited blood. Some of them were triggered by their inner demons, and wisps of Yin Fire rose up from their internal organs. They got up and were burned to death.

"Mr. Wu Gong!"

The elders of Xuanji Sect present all looked solemn.

They know the relationship between Wu Gengong and Mrs. Wu Tan... But, has Wu Gengong's head been damaged? He would actually help Wanhuamen to do this to so many guests?

"No, it's not necessarily Wu Gengong who helps Wanhuamen take action... What if Wanhuamen is forced to help Wugengong take action?" An elder of the Xuanji Sect hissed: "The devil acts only when Seeking self-interest. What does he want 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 Yuan Lingtian... Wanted Wu Gonggong, and all Wanhua Sect disciples."

"The Wanhua Clan has a great cause and has tens of millions of disciples... Where can they run to? Where can they hide?"

A Supreme Elder of the Xuanji Sect shouted sternly: "If you dare to kill my disciples of the Xuanji Sect, there is no place for them in the huge Yuan Lingtian!"

The mirror image gradually dissipated, and the disciples of Xuanji Sect came and left again.

Then, the disciples of the Cursed Gu Sect drove countless poisonous insects and ferocious beasts and attacked in a mighty manner. After turning Wanhuayuan into a dead land, they also ran away cursing.

The Curse Gu Sect's losses were heavy.

As a demonic sect, the disciples of the Cursed Gu Sect are not shy about women. Once the invitation from Wanhuamen arrives, as the next door neighbors of Wanhuamen, the disciples of the Cursed Gu sect have become friends. People flocked to the Wanhua Gate.

This was great all of a sudden. Ninety percent of the true disciples of the Curse Gu Sect were lost, and more than eighty percent of the other inner disciples, direct descendants of each family, etc., disappeared without a trace along with the Wanhua Sect.

The Curse Gu Sect's losses were at least ten times that of the Barbarian King Palace and the Xuanji Sect!

Subsequently, a large number of masters from sects such as the Demon Puppet Sect and the Magic Suan Sect came to the Wanhuayuan, turning the original flowery and beautiful Wanhuayuan into a desert Gobi, and they could not find any more useful things. clues.

The Wanhuamen case suddenly shocked the entire Yuan Lingtian cultivation world.

A month later, Lu Qian had already left the territory of Wanhuamen. Mrs. Wutan's old dog-licking old man Dianduoduo helped to confuse the secrets of heaven. There were several precious treasures to cleanse the breath. Lu Qian himself used the secret method of Buddhism to cut off the cause and effect. He The journey was smooth and smooth, and we arrived at the place agreed with Jie Yin Toutuo without any troubles.

Ahead is a large, bright lake. At dusk, a ray of setting sun lies across the clear water. The wind blows, and countless petals of the flower forest on the shore swirl and fly, falling into the water. The entire lake suddenly becomes colorful.

There were several civilian boats passing by slowly on the lake. On the boat, there was a young lady dressed elegantly, half-covering her face with a fan, looking shyly at Lu Qian standing on the big rock by the lake from behind the curtain.

With the wind, the gentle laughter of the young lady and the maid could be heard.

"Look at that young man, he looks so majestic."

"So tall, bigger than an old bear in the forest, a bit scary!"

"laugh……"

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

A awning boat slowly sailed towards this side. On the bow of the boat was a fat monk. He was sitting cross-legged on the bow, holding a wine pot in his left hand and a large hoof in his right hand. He drank a sip of wine. A mouthful of meat makes you happy.

At the stern of the boat, a tall, thin man with a gloomy face, wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, like a real old fisherman, rocked the oar and pushed the awning boat slowly towards Luqian.

With a slight cough, Moonlight Monk jumped onto the big stone, clasped his hands and saluted Lu Qian, and then looked at the awning boat.

"Senior Brother Fahai, are they the ones we are waiting for?" Moonlight Monk looked at the awning boat and the two monks on the boat with clear eyes, one fat and one thin.

His Zen mind is extremely sharp, just like a bright moon immersed in clear water. Even if a small insect flies across the water, it will leave its light and shadow in the bright moon.

Even from such a long distance, Moonlight Monk could sense how extraordinary these two monks were.

Their cultivation level is at least a hundred times that of his own.

Tsk, this old monster can crush him to death with just one finger.

No, this is just their exposed cultivation. There are even more terrifying powers within their bodies...especially Kommana, who has great inhuman terror within his body.

Is it a thousand times more powerful than myself?

Gee, it’s incredibly terrifying!

Moonlight Monk glanced at Lu Qian quietly. In his Zen perception, Lu Qian was already a monster of the same level as the two old monks...

In terms of cultivation level, Lu Qian is still one level behind.

But in terms of the purity of his magic power, Lu Qi is not weak at all.

In terms of the power of his magic power, Lu Qian far surpassed the two of them.

In terms of the terrifying power hidden in the body... Lu Qian, who is sitting on the Little Vajra Sumeru Mountain and countless Taoist monks, has faintly suppressed the thin monk in front of him, but that big monk... Unless the two formally fight, the Moonlight Monk Can't tell either.

‘Boom’!

The awning boat lightly hit the big rocks on the shore.

The fat monk raised the wine bottle in his hand: "Two senior brothers, come on, come on, come on, get on the boat, get on the boat... It's rare that we are destined to be in the same boat... Hahaha, little monk, I am really happy today, happy!"

Jinmona suddenly dodged, reached the bow of the ship, and punched Lu Qian.