The true teaching of the Holy Sect drove a chariot and left the capital, and the core elder of the Holy Sect came to the capital.
As soon as he arrived at the capital, he heard the whole city discussing the true teachings of the Holy Sect to Jubaozhai and causing trouble, and injured a zhai master from Jubaozhai.
"Yan Rui is really..."
The muscles on the core elder of the Holy Sect's face twitched, and he appeared in front of Jubaozhai's gate the next moment.
"Friends from the Medicine King Sect, my true teachings of the Holy Sect are young and full of energy. I feel resentful because of Yan Linbo's death. If you have any offense, please forgive me."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and headed towards Zongwang Mountain without waiting for the response from the Master of Medicine King.
In his opinion, he had expressed his apology, and this was the maximum possible way to do it.
As the leader of the Lord, his words and deeds outside are naturally to take into account the majesty of the sect and express his apology, which is to give Jubaozhai enough face. It is impossible to ask him to lower his posture. It is a shame to the Holy Sect.
prestige.
"The person from the Holy Gate is getting higher and higher!"
The face of the Yuling Sect is not very good-looking, and the face of the Yaowang Sect is even more pale.
Bingyun Tower, the master of the ancient Buddhist sect of Dafan Zen Buddhism, all had a calm face.
Although the Holy Sect is the leader of the master, they can be at the same level as the master. Even if they are two points stronger, they are far from being able to be superior!
What's more, they are all hidden sects, and they are not necessarily much weaker than the Holy Sect.
Now, the Holy Sect’s disciples are extremely crazy, but the management is expressing apology, but it is not obvious that they are a sincere apology and are very arrogant.
"It's a coincidence that the people from the Holy Gate appeared in the capital! Now that the two countries are fighting, the forces behind Xilin who are probably lying dormant in the capital. Are there any collusion between them?"
The master of the Yuling Sect said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of several vegetarian masters changed.
This is also a possibility that they have been guessing in their hearts, but no one has said it.
If these forces have other connections except for the same goal to deal with Jun Wuxie, then the matter would be a bit serious.
"This matter is quite serious. I also have this guess in my mind. Whether it is true or not, I should report this matter to the sect and let the top leaders of the sect judge!"
"Every golden age will not be peaceful. In the past golden age, we don't know how many dominant forces were destroyed and how many dominant forces rose. We must be cautious!"
They discussed with each other and then sent messages to the sect one after another.
...
At the same time.
A chariot appeared in front of Zongwang Mountain.
The two ninth-level thunder flames leopards were surrounded by flames, the markings on their bodies flashed with electric arcs, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes showed their fierce light.
"A such a barren land is worthy of being called a sect?"
Yan Rui stood on the chariot, with his hands behind his back, and a cold look gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Well, since that's the case, I'll flatten it."
After the words came, the ninth-level thunder flame leopard pulling the cart at both ends seemed to understand the master's thoughts. With a roar, he pulled the cart and rumbled across the sky and rushed towards the king of the sect.
Along the way, the energy swept through the mountains like a strong wind, and large tracts of trees broke one after another, and the mountains trembled.
A buzzing sound!
Yan Rui raised his hands high, and a six-star best battle sword was sacrificed, flashing the Yanyang rune, and the flame sword energy soared into the sky, and violently slashed towards Zong Wangshan.
The speed of the chariot is very fast.
It was originally dozens of miles away from Zongwang Mountain, but in an instant it was closer to thousands of meters.
The moment Yan Rui's Yanyang Battle Sword was slashed, the sword energy spread for more than ten miles, and the sword edge covered part of the area of Zong Wangshan.
The hot high temperature caused large areas of trees to wither before the sword energy fell on the mountain, and the sharp sword intent made the mountain crack.
"Damn it!"
The powerful people of the sect kings showed cold eyes.
The three-eyed giants held their power and the slap of the dustpan was slap high up.
The blood and energy rolled on the palm of his hand, covering the sky and the sun, and with a bang, the sword energy collapsed into the sky. With a sweep of his palm and fingers, all the flame energy was extinguished.
"Half Demon Clan?" Yan Rui narrowed his eyes slightly on the chariot and said coldly: "Half Demon Clan, how dare you go against my Holy Sect?"
When Qingli heard this, his third eye suddenly opened and the cold light burst out, "The Holy Sect is very strong? I have the will of a fight to the death with our clan!"
When everyone heard this, the muscles on their faces twitched a few times.
But I couldn't help but want to laugh. Qing Li's words were very good, so the other party would definitely not be able to answer.
Who can go to the Great Wilderness without any trouble?
If the strong human race gather to fight in the Great Wilderness, they will be mentally ill.
There is the home court of Half Demon, and there is basically no return.
On the chariot, Yan Rui's mouth twitched a few times. He stared at Qing Li coldly, then shouted in a deep voice: "Jun Wuxie, I'll take your head and come out quickly to die!"
"Oh my uncle, this turtle is so arrogant!"
Xu Tuoling, Kongxu heard the movement and came out of the place of cultivation.
At this time, Jun Wuxie's door opened.
He walked out of it and stared coldly at the young man who was parked in the void in front of the Zongwang Mountain.
"Are you Jun Wuxie?" Yan Rui's eyes instantly locked him, raised his hands high, and the sound of swords tore through the sky, and slashed directly from the air: "Die!"
Jun Wuxie's eyes are like lightning!
In an instant, his figure suddenly rose up, like a human-shaped beast that was out of the cage, rumbled and smashed into the void.
The two forbidden techniques of Yuanshi’s soldiers being dissolved and transforming blood into demons are superimposed!
roar!
A hundred-foot demon stands in the world!
The golden fist covers the scorching sun, blew the sky, and slams forward!
The sky collapses and the earth breaks, the universe collapses, the six-combination reverses, and the yin and yang are in chaos, all kinds of scenes emerge in the blooming of the fist seal.
There was a rumbling sound.
The Yanyang sword energy, which seemed to be able to break the Eight Desolates, collapsed directly at the moment when it collided with the fist seal vision.
The power of the fist seal remains unabated, and it is broken through the bamboo, and it is bombarded and killed on the chariot.
The two thunder flame leopards screamed and were blown up on the spot, and the chariot was also broken into pieces.
Yan Rui above, the layers of defense in front of him collapsed, and he flew out, causing the void to appear in a broken vision, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out from his throat.
He was blown away with a punch!
"Damn it! You dare to kill my war pet, I will kill your entire sect!"
He stabilized his body, covered his chest, and roared sternly. Due to his excessive excitement, another mouthful of blood was spurted out.
His lungs were about to explode. He had not used the strongest secret technique yet, and the opponent was the ultimate kill as soon as he got up.
"Slag!"
Jun Wuxie's words were quite contemptuous, and he walked in the void, and his murderous intent soared into the sky!
At this moment, a figure came from the distant sky like flowing light, instantly arrived in front of Yan Rui, rolled up his sleeves, wrapped it away in an instant.
"Let me go, I want to kill his entire sect!"
Yan Rui's roar was heard from afar.
"Don't chase after brother Wuxie!"
Qing Li and others called Jun Wuxie and said, "The one who appeared behind is a peak sect king!"
Jun Wuxie's steps stumbled slightly. Seeing the water vapor in Yue Yao's eyes in front of the room, as well as the worried eyes of Concubine Ling and Su Xiaoxiao, he sighed in his heart and fell from the air.
The Yuanshi soldiers dispersed and transformed blood into demons, secretly refining a drop of the fountain of life to restore their own consumption.
The forbidden technique is very short.
This time, it did not affect the original injury, and it also caused very little damage to the body, and it quickly returned to its peak state.
He looked at the powerful people of various forces and said, "Brothers, I have a reluctant request."
"Brother Wuxie, please tell me."
Jun Wuxie signaled them to sit down, and when everyone sat down, he spoke, "Now, because of my reason, it is implicated in the sect. If my sect King's College wants to develop, there must be strong people in charge."
When the powerful men of various forces heard this, they understood what he meant. They couldn't help but look at each other, and then said, "Brother Wuxie means that they want us to take charge of the king of Zong?"
"I know this requirement is a bit too much." Jun Wuxie nodded and then said, "I only need you to help me take charge of the sect for two years! Don't worry, brothers, I will never let you do your work in vain, I will pay it to you
Your spiritual coins are for your thanks!”
"Brother Wuxie, what do you think of us as? Are we the kind of people who are greedy for Turing coins?"
The strong men of all forces were a little unhappy, making it like a transaction.
Compared with Lingbi, they want Jun Wuxie to owe them this favor so that they can better promote their relationship.