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Chapter 441: Receiving the Treasure Tower Seber Sleeps

"Wei Hong, don't pay attention to him. Now he is far from awakening. He has taken over the pagoda and will destroy it without attacking."

Seeing Wei Hong's attack on the blood man, there was no change at all. Seber floated in the air and shouted loudly. At the same time, his entire dog body became huge, and endless river water actually spurted out from the heads of the three dogs and surrounded the pagoda.

Hissing!

But I saw that the pagoda emitted a burst of dazzling light, like an electric current, and it surrounded itself in dense circles. Even if the river water that could corrode everything, it would have no effect when facing the pagoda.

boom!

Wei Hong was not idle either, and still slashed hard again with a knife. However, it has to be said that the Linglong pagoda was too powerful. One person and one dog could not do anything to him. However, at this moment, the blood man in the blood pool suddenly jumped high and floated directly in the air, and the pagoda also fell on his hands.

"The water of hell is actually in the hands of your humble human beings. Haha, just treat it as the gift I just arrived!"

The blood man did not sense Seber's existence, but he emitted the water of hell. At this time, he laughed loudly, and then, with a long roar, countless demons appeared instantly.

"It seems that Master Dog is really going to work hard. Wei Hong, I will have to take a break after I uniform them. You don't have to worry about me for the time being. If I swallow this Linglong Pagoda, my cultivation level can increase a little more."

Seber's expression was extremely serious at this time. After turning back to Wei Hong and saying a few words, he actually saw that the Pearl of Hades flew out of Wei Hong's dantian. At the same time, Seber's expression showed a trace of ferocious look: "If I were to be full of energy, you were just a garbage. You are pretending to be big in front of me now. Master Dog took you today."

With Seber's sniff, he could only see that the Pearl of the Hades above his head was surging rapidly by his two dog paws, emitting a slight scent of hell. When the Demon King and the Pagoda did not react at all, they were directly taken away. Then, the Pearl of the Hades also collected all the demons and Feitian Yasha present, and then he fell silent and returned to Wei Hong's dantian again.

Wei Hong took a deep breath and found that Seber had completely fallen asleep this time. Even the situation in the Pearl of Pearl, Wei Hong felt that this time it was very worthwhile. Although he didn't know what level of strength would reach after Seber woke up again, just the attack that Wei Hong comprehended during the life and death was enough to make him feel satisfied.

He quietly left the cave entrance. The battle was over at this time. The tiger-headed leopard and Yang Lin were both killed. The eighth prince was full of energy at this time. This man and a beast could attract the attention of his father. When he saw Wei Hong standing in front of him with blood, he was also shocked.

At this time, Wei Hong's murderous aura had not yet dissipated. The terrifying murderous intent made the Eighth Prince feel a sense of horror, and the blood on his body was so strong that the Eighth Prince wanted to vomit. This shows that Wei Hong killed so many people.

"Brother Wei, let's go to several other strongholds. Since I have made contributions, this time, I will make a great contribution that no one can see directly."

Ao Wushuang looked at Wei Hong and said proudly.

Wei Hong nodded slightly. After getting on the warship again, Wei Hong took a simple shower, changed his clothes, and then started fighting at other strongholds.

This time, the Holy Fire Sect was a battle for more than a month. When everyone returned to Longdu again, everyone felt a deep feeling of fatigue. In the past month, in addition to killing people, many people even became murder machines. Without Seber's help, Wei Hong also experienced it at the critical moment of life and death again and again, and his cultivation level was also a breakthrough, reaching the third level of Martial Master.

When it takes several years for everyone to break through the first level in Wu Zun's cultivation, Wei Hong made a breakthrough again in just a few days. If this continues, he may have a chance to surpass Hualong in three years, but the premise is that Hualong is standing still.

After returning to the hall again, Wei Hong was not alone in making progress, and some core disciples also felt a little stronger in their cultivation. Wei Hong was not too arrogant, but instead still controlled his cultivation to the second-grade martial arts. He did not want to cause too much trouble for himself.

This time, there were more than 200 core disciples and inner disciples led by Yangshen Sect, but most of them were injured. However, the remaining people would naturally be cultivated when they returned to the sect.

"Okay, everyone rest for one night and we will leave tomorrow."

Wu Xinglie patted his hand lightly and said.

Su Liang looked at Wei Hong, still full of murderous intent, but Wei Hong was still ignored. Wei Hong, who returned to the house, practiced again and said nothing all night. When everyone was about to leave together the next day, the door of the guild hall was kicked open.

The leader's cultivation is not weak, and he is actually in the seventh grade of Wu Zun, wearing armor, and his whole body exudes a powerful murderous aura and aura. He looks at Wu Xinglie and others coldly and says, "Fellow Daoist Wu, you can leave, but Wei Hong cannot."

"What?"

After hearing this, a hint of anger flashed across Wu Xinglie's face. No matter what, Wei Hong was a disciple of their Yangshen Sect. When he left, he was stopped by the royal family. This was simply slapping Yangshen Sect in the face.

"You are looking for death."

Anger flashed across Wu Xinglie's face, and his whole body burst out instantly, and he punched directly at the person who spoke. A terrifying punch came to him in a blink of an eye.

boom!

He punched the person who spoke directly back, and at the same time he said with a slightly cold expression: "What are you? You dare to stop my disciples of Yangshen Sect."

Wu Xinglie forced him back with one punch, but the expression on the leader's face did not change at all. Instead, he clasped his fists and said, "Here, that's the third commander of the Green Forest Army."

The Green Forest Army was founded by the third prince Aotian. His purpose was to collect all the Green Forest heroes and fight with him in the future. Because of this, the combat effectiveness of the Green Forest Army is no worse than that of the major sects.

"I don't care who you are. If you want to stop my disciples of Yangshen Sect, you are not qualified."

At this time, Wu Xinglie had a hint of arrogance on his face, while other disciples of Yangshen Sect also looked slightly angry. At this time, Wu Xinglie no longer looked at the three commanders and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go."

However, the third commander made way out, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said lightly: "I really didn't expect that Wei Hong would still ask you to stand out for him, and he wouldn't even dare to respond to the challenge of the third prince."

You should know that in the hanging space, the third prince Aotian has a reputation, and his strength is also among the younger generation. For example, Wu Xinglie's true disciples are actually older than Aotian. Therefore, generally speaking, no matter how arrogant Aotian is, they are not convenient for them to take action.

However, these third princes are a little bigger than Wei Hong. Therefore, in Wu Xinglie and the others' eyes, they are completely bullying the small. Because of this, even if Su Liang agreed, Wu Xinglie would not agree.

However, when Wei Hong walked to the door, he suddenly heard the words of the three commanders behind him. A coldness flashed across his face. He quickly stopped his steps and turned around and said, "If he wanted to fight, he would go to Yang Shenzong to find me directly. A guy who was a teenager older than me would have the nerve to bully me. He would say that the dragon wind in the face was simply trash."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Hong did not stop and said lightly: "Didn't he say that it was three months later! It's been a month now. If he is really shameless, then in two months, he can go to Yangshen Sect to find me, a garbage that bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. What am I afraid of him?"

After saying that, Wei Hong left without looking back. At this moment, the three commanders behind him had a pale face, but he had no way to refute, because everything Wei Hong said was true.

Along the way, Wu Xinglie looked at Wei Hong and also whispered: "That Aotian is indeed extraordinary, and he will kill all the geniuses that can threaten his growth in the future. Therefore, you must not agree to this battle."

At the same time, Wu Xinglie also secretly decided to go back and let the sect protect Wei Hong for a while. After all, the potential displayed by Wei Hong is huge.

After returning to Yangshen Sect, before he landed, he saw Mu Ziling greeting him. This made Wei Hong feel even more overwhelmed. What surprised him was that Mu Ziling's cultivation had actually reached the ninth level of Martial Master. In more than a month, he had actually reached the fourth level. Wei Hong felt such a genius.

Everyone did not go back directly, but went directly to the Merit Hall, received the Merit Value, and then left each of them. Wei Hong could not guarantee whether the cheating third prince would come in two months, so he had to improve his strength as soon as possible.

After turning his head, he saw that he followed him with an innocent and pitiful look on his face. Wei Hong also secretly felt speechless. He could see that although Mu Ziling behind him looked as far away as a fairy, she was actually just a girl who had not grown up.

It was because Wei Hong saved her once, and she felt that Wei Hong was exactly the same as other people for her. It was because of this that Mu Ziling felt a special emotion towards Wei Hong.

However, this made Wei Hong suffer. He was not afraid of Hualong. However, he was innocent and had just arrived from the Hall of Merit and Deeds where he lived, and Wei Hong was already shot countless times.

"What if he doesn't matter, it's the most urgent thing. Cultivation is the main focus. Whoever dares to cause trouble will be blown away directly."
Wei Hong gritted his teeth and thought directly in his heart. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)


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