Wang Dong's words were like a slap in the face, slapped hard on Liuyun's face.i^

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Master Liuyun is above all else. In his eyes, he does not have the same cultivator and has no qualifications to talk. Even Hua Tianxi from the Supreme Demon Sect, his cultivation level of the Golden Pill Stage, and his peerless magic weapon in his hand, Master Liuyun did not take it seriously at all.

This is simply a qualitative difference.

But at this moment, Wang Dong, a monk at the sixth level of foundation building, dared to lose his face like this?

The face of Liuyun was so dark that it was almost watery. His eyes were like lightning, shooting towards Wang Dong. His eyes seemed to be annihilated by a small world. His gaze was like a torch. Wang Dong only felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Wang Dong used the magic and demon body refining skill. The furnace in his body was like fire, vast and majestic. The colorful flames of the hanging spirit emitted endless fire light. The colorful halo suddenly rose up, and the torch-like gaze was directly refined by Wang Dong and turned into the purest fire energy. The energy was like a roar of the sea, entering the meridians from the furnace.

The strength that was originally deliberately suppressed by Wang Dong was like a wild horse that had been removed from the gate, surging, but it directly broke through the shackles, building seventh, eighth, and nineth floors...

Wang Dong couldn't help but let out a long roar. This damn Liuyun Zhenren wanted to plot against him, but Brother was destined to stand at the peak of this world. His suppression helped him, and he could save so much of his resources.

Nine floors of foundation building!

As long as you work harder and realize the Tao, you can manifest the Tao and form a golden elixir. Then these so-called ancestors in Miluo City will no longer be able to suppress themselves!

As long as you are stronger, this so-called Liuyun Zhenren, hum! You can no longer control your life and death!

"Huh.i^" Master Chilong couldn't help but exclaim. He was not incompatible with Master Liuyun. He didn't want to stand up for Wang Dong just now, but just had an extra reason to fight him. So when Master Liuyun took action, he did not take action to protect Wang Dong. He was just a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, just an ant. He died if he died. Perhaps he could still use this as an excuse to get angry.

However, the attack of Liuyun, not only did not kill this son, but was used by him, making a great breakthrough and instantly reached the height of the ninth level of foundation building. Those so-called famous and upright sects do not want such talents?

The more Chilong Zhenren looked, the happier he became. The firelight flowed on Wang Dong's body, which was in line with him. He was not afraid of the world. With his foundation-building cultivation, Miluo City turned upside down. Such a talent would be too wasteful if he didn't bring him into the Qing Demon Sect!

A killing intent flashed in the eyes of Master Liuyun. With his strength, how could he not be able to see that Wang Dong was not injured in his attack just now, but instead gained great benefits. His cultivation was sing all the way, and now he actually had the strength of the ninth level of foundation building.

Although the Ninth Foundation Building Level was still an ant to him, Wang Dong's actions just now mocked him again and again.

"It's time to kill!"

True Man Liuyun's eyes were like swords, and invisible sword energy swept over. The whole sky seemed to be cut into countless small blocks by invisible sword energy, cage towards Wang Dong. This time, True Man Liuyun was really angry. A mere foundation-building cultivator, he actually had to use real skills to kill him. How could he have face after it was spread?

"Male Gobi, this little Liuyun is shameless, again and again, Wang Dong, don't be afraid, Lao Jin, I will go to sleep once, and make this damn guy become an idiot!"

Lao Jin in the sea of ​​consciousness was furious, and the little wooden eyes were filled with fire. He had already held countless shining stones in his hand, sharpening his knife and ready to take action.

Wang Dong was not afraid, but instead had a bit of passion. It was just a real person in the Nascent Soul. Even the Poison Dragon Venerable in the God Transformation Stage had fought with him. Although he didn't win, he could not kill him. Just a real person in the Nascent Soul Soul wanted to kill him?

Just as Wang Dong was about to take action, a figure was blocking his body. It was the Red Dragon Real Man. His sleeves surged, and balls of flames surging out, colliding with the invisible sword energy. Countless spiritual energy soared into the sky and spread out, shattering the surrounding space layer by layer, as if it was about to collapse at once.

"Liuyun, what's the point of bullying a child? Come on, I'll fight you for 300 rounds!" Chilong Zhenren had a hippie smile on his face, and he hooked his fingers at Liuyun with a little provocative attitude.

The face of Liuyun Zhenren became increasingly ugly, and he glared at the Chilong Zhenren: "Chilong, this kid has no connection with you. What are you doing to protect him so much?"

"It's nothing to do with you. I like him. I want to accept him as a closed disciple. Can't it be?" Chilong Zhenren looked back with a smile. Seeing that Wang Dong was not afraid, he showed a sharp sword intent that wanted to pierce a big hole in the sky. He was extremely happy. If you don't want such a top disciple at this time, how could you find it?

True Man Liuyun was furious and was about to take action, but there was another old man in the Yunduan. The real person Yuanying who was reviewed by the King of Dariming just now, and whispered: "Liuyun, don't take action, several guardians of the Qingmo Sect are here."

"I know, senior brother." Although Master Liuyun was a little angry, the King of Dariming had only three Master Yuanying. The six guardians of the Qingmo Sect were all Nascent Soul cultivators. Whether it was based on quantity or quality, he was no match for himself. Although this tone was unbearable, he still had to endure it!

The Chilong Zhenren smiled wickedly and said to Liuyun: "I'm not happy, come and hit me? If you have the ability to hit me!"

The monks around were speechless. The Yuanying True Person, who had seen the head but not the tail in the past, had such an image in this world. It was completely different from the image of the master in their minds.

Isn't this clearly the gangster in the mortal world...

Master Liuyun snorted coldly, and turned to flow light and disappeared into the sky. The old man who stayed in the sky nodded slightly at Master Chilong and turned around and disappeared.

"You are tactful, otherwise the labor and capital would beat you so hard that you wouldn't even recognize you!" Chilong Zhenren muttered.

"Boy, how about it? Join my Qingmo Sect and be my Red Dragon apprentice. Who dares to threaten you in the future? Master, I will help you. If they touch your hair, we will take him a hundred times. How about it?"

Wang Dong rubbed his nose. The red dragon was quite fond of his appetite. Although he did not help him at first, the cultivation world was like this. Without enough strength and talent, how could the other party pay attention to it?

So Wang Dong did not mean to blame the red dragon. Moreover, the Miluo City is thousands of miles away, and I am afraid that there will be no sect that can compete with the King of Dariming, so joining the Qing Demon Sect is a good choice.

The only regret is that I am pure and kind, innocent and innocent, and I should have faced like white jade, with a blue body, and a handsome young man in the turbid world. How could I join the Demon Sect?

Alas, sad.

However, for only a moment of hesitation, Wang Dong bowed slightly and said directly: "A disciple, pay homage to the master."

Seeing that Wang Dong did not give a big gift, he just bowed, the Red Dragon True Man was slightly stunned and laughed: "Okay, good disciple, have backbone! He only kneels on his legs and kneels on the sky and the ground, right? He has the same temper as me, Red Dragon. From now on, you will be my Red Dragon's good disciple. Who dares to bully you? The master asked a bunch of real people to take him to the rice and let him sing the chrysanthemums high? Flowers are invincible."
Chapter completed!