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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty One Thousand and One Blood Souls!(1/2)

"What a big tone!"

Wumen headquarters. Inside the Qingshan Hall, Wang Hao sat in front of the hall, and Nie Wuxia was beside him. His Highness gathered many senior officials of the Wumen. Zhuang Yi and Shangguan Li and other personal disciples were also present.

Wang Hao knew everything about the situation in Wulianghai. At this moment, he looked at the sixth disciple Xuanyao, and said in a tone: "Xuanyao, your former master is making trouble this time... it's a bit unreasonable!"

"Master, please calm down!"

Xuan Yao said in panic: "Huanchen should know the identity of Master back then, and was uneasy, so he took such a presumptuous act... I hope Master will save her life for the sake of the disciple's affection!"

Apart from the fact that the master and apprentice knew the incident back then, Nie Wuxia knew the inside story.

"I blame you for cheating others. Now I am trying to come to my house, and it is also famous for my master!" Nie Wuxia said with a smile.

Wang Hao shook his head and said, "With Huanchen's character, even if I know that I lied to her back then, I would not be so reckless!"

"You mean..." Nie Wuxia was curious.

"Someone behind the scenes, or coerce them!"

Wang Hao guarded the surroundings of the hall with his fingers. A famous celestial man Wu Wei laughed and said, "If I make a good reason for this, I should be in the same group as them!"

"Middle Earth Dayin!" Nie Wuxia suddenly realized.

Wang Hao snorted coldly, "The Dayin Yu family is really interesting. I know that my Wu Sect lacks the most combat power of heavenly beings, and now I send someone to die!"

"The Middle Earth Dynasty has extraordinary strength and heritage... Baihe, we should not be careless!" Nie Wuxia reminded.

Wang Hao nodded in agreement. The development of the Wu Sect is still short, and it is indeed not appropriate to start a full-scale war with Zhongtu Dayin. However, the infiltrating guys must be kept all, and no one can be let go.

"Master!"

Zhuang Yi stood up and reported, "The situation on Mr. Wuchen's side is critical, we should go and support as soon as possible!" He was willing to lead the elite witch sect and rushed to Wulianghai immediately.

"No need, no hurry!"

There is no need to send out the Wumen totem soldiers. There is no need to be anxious. Wang Hao looked like he was holding the wise beads, haha, "Let's wait a moment, wait until the guests are here, and go to Wulianghai together!"

guest?

The disciples were a little confused, but soon learned about their master's true intention.

"Helian Family in Jizhou, Helian Feng comes to visit Baiyue Tianjun!"

"The Buddha of the Formless Gate and Flower, Yimao Daozun, come to visit!"

...

The infinite sea of ​​changes. Not only did the Wu Sect receive news, but the major sects in the southern region learned about the situation through special channels.

At the first time, the leaders of various families came to Wumen to discuss countermeasures.

"I already know the purpose of all fellow Taoists!"

More than 40 sects above the second level of the Southern Region, nearly 100 powerful Yuanying families, arrived. Wang Hao did not give them a chance to speak, so he left his seat and invited all the strong men to go to Wulianghai together.

"God Lord, according to my disciples' reports, countless sea demon cultivators came out in full bloom, with tens of millions of people!"

"The top priority is that all companies should dispatch personnel as soon as possible to support!"

"I'm afraid it's hard to deal with just by waiting!"

The strong men from various families spoke one after another. Most of them were confused. The powerful enemy had already come to the door, and the Wumen Heavenly King was chatting and laughing, and he didn't take it seriously.

"With the Baiyue Tianjun in charge, no matter how many demon cultivators are, it doesn't work!" Helian Feng said. To be precise, he should be called Helian Sequoia, and he seized the body and occupied Helian Feng's body and everything.

There are only a few heavenly kings on the surface of the Southern Region. The Wumen King Baiyun was the leader, and several of the Helian family had already surrendered.

Now that it falls into the eyes of the strong men of various families, Helian Feng, an old-fashioned strong man, is like a slave in front of Wang Hao, and is very respectful.

"Dear fellow Taoists!"

Wang Hao laughed: "If you can trust me, follow me to visit Wulianghai!" His attitude was very obvious. The demon cultivator of Wulianghai was not afraid of it, and he could suppress it with a wave of his hand.

While the strong men from various families were half-believing and half-doubted, Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense. He clapped his palms gently, and several figures suddenly flashed.

Ten Wu Wei!

His face was expressionless, but his body was filled with suffocating pressure. The powerful people present felt it, and their faces changed drastically, and they were shocked.

"Two Mahayana! Eight names of the Tao!"

Wang Hao pointed at Wu Wei and smiled and introduced: "These are the powerful celestial beings that I have killed in the holy land of Middle-earth...the puppets that were used by these guys to sacrifice to the infant gods!"

"With them being with you, you can rest assured!"

When the strong men from all walks of life heard this, they were all shocked.

"The power of the Heavenly Lord!"

"We are convinced!"

After a while, the strong men from various families reacted and spoke without hesitation. They were even more shocked. They had known that the Wu Sect was strong, but they never thought that the head sect, the Heavenly Lord, was so powerful.

"please!"

Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense, surrounded by disciples and senior officials of the Wu Sect, walked out of the Qingshan Hall.

"I'll go back!"

He did not forget to say hello to Nie Wuxia who was in charge of the witch sect. Then, Wang Hao summoned the Jinqian Luan carriage directly.

The spirit of the magic weapon appeared and turned into a golden beast, carrying a cart on his back, hovering in the sky.

"Xiao Jin, more people, get bigger!"

At Wang Hao's instructions, the golden beast and the chariot quickly grew larger until it turned into a hundred-foot-foot-big beast, carrying the chariot on its back like a temple.

"This, this artifact..."

"The spiritual artifact! It has become a spiritual body!"

The existence of the Jinqi Luan Car once again shocked the powerful people from all walks of life and was completely speechless.

"Fellow fellow Taoists, please!"

At the greeting of Wang Hao, nearly a hundred people from outside the Wu Sect and various powerful people boarded the chariot. Then, the golden beast roared and moved away in an instant, leaving no trace in a blink of an eye.

…………

"A army of millions of demon cultivators!!"

"There are two powerful gods!"

"Wang Baiyun, I want to see how you deal with it this time!"

People were on the offshore island and were surrounded by a large army of demon cultivators. Li Fangluo did not worry about his own safety. Instead, he held the mentality of "just jokes" and looked up and looked around.

He didn't know why he had such a thought of harming others and not being beneficial to himself.

Maybe it's because I have been resentful for too long... I want to witness the "that man" from the altar that is high and falling to the bottom!

If this day really happens, even if you take your own life, you may agree without hesitation.

But things in the world are not what others wish!

The low beast roar, as if it came from a distant unknown airspace, came in an instant. A golden giant beast, carrying a golden cart on his back, appeared on the outlying island.

"The Golden Crown Car!"

"The Lord of the Master! The Lord of the Master of the Master is here!"

The surrounding Wumen disciples shouted and shouted. Li Fangluo felt particularly harsh when he heard this.

"Huanchen! Qin Shang!"

"You two are very brave!"

The familiar voice made Li Fangluo even more jealous. However, the facts were true, the two powerful demon cultivators, who were the gods, changed their expressions when they heard this. They also exuded a suffocating murderous aura, and were almost gone by the rushing silence.

In the world, it seemed as if only the voice of that person was left, echoing melodiously.

"Why should I call you Fellow Baiyun or Emperor Donghua?"

The master came. He looked at the mighty carriage spirit and the aura that made him fear. It was false to say that he was not timid. But he remembered his beloved disciple who was humiliated in his early years and had an uncertain life and death. Mrs. Huanchen kept his mind and shouted with a sharp face.

"Everything is OK!"

Wang Hao appeared. At the same time, the disciples of the Wu Sect and the powerful men from various families flew out of the chariot. Seeing the camp of millions of demon cultivators around, the strong men from various families were shocked. But the disciples of the Wu Sect were not afraid at all.

"Xuanyao!"

Mrs. Huanchen was still waiting to question her, but she saw that her beloved disciple was actually in the Wumen camp and looked at her with a complicated face.

Xuanyao didn't speak. She just shook her head gently. All she could do is this, whether she could understand it... It depends on her master, her former master herself.

"I have accepted Xuan Yao as the sixth personal disciple, taught me the inheritance of the witch Taoism, and carefully cultivated it... No matter from any aspect, I have not disappointed the entrusted by fellow Taoists!"

Wang Hao said this, looking around at the dark army of demon cultivators around him, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Fellow Taoist repays his kindness with grievances and sets up this big formation. Do you want to conquer our southern region or take your life?"

"This..." Mrs. Huanchen answered speechlessly. When she saw her beloved disciple, and her cultivation strength was far better than that of the past, most of the resentment in her heart had dissipated. Now what she left... was involuntarily.

"Wang Baiyun!"

King Qin Shang spoke with a sinister expression: "Immortals and demons are incompatible! Whether you are the head of the Wu Sect or the Emperor Donghua, today it is a dead end... either you die or we will perish!"
To be continued...
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