God Emperor of Dragon Tripod Chapter 229: Little man

The wind chime looked gloomy, walked quickly into the room, looked up, and saw a **** fellow lying on the bed, who was already out of shape, and the burnt clothes stuck to the body, like a scorched black The wood, if it weren't for the slight undulation of the chest, I really couldn't tell it was a living thing. The wind chime was stunned when he saw it, and he couldn't help covering his nose with disgust in his eyes. The smell of burnt meat was too unpleasant. The elder Liu Lang of Liefazong’s foundation-building period approached the bed and whispered: "Sovereign, please come!"

Yun Chongzi's chest suddenly rises and falls, and his lips move: "Well... go out first... this sect has something to talk about!"

A suspicion flashed in Liu Lang's eyes. Yun Chongzi was hit by Chu Jun's explosive spear. Seeing that he could not survive, he should find himself if he wanted to confess his funeral. How could he hold his breath and let people save the wind? Please come and talk to him alone?

Although Liu Lang was puzzled, he reluctantly exited the room, closing the door by the way. Feng Chin also guessed that Yun Chongzi must have a secret thing to tell himself, so he ignored the unpleasant burnt smell, and walked to the bedside and said: "Yun Chongzi, this young man is here. Just say anything. Say it!"

Yun Chongzi's scorched lips moved, and said weakly: "There is little wind, there is a secret under the door to tell you!"

Wind chime's eyes flashed and he asked: "What's the secret?"

Yun Chongzi's eyes have been blinded by the high heat, and his eyelids are glued together. There are large and small blisters on his face, which looks extremely disgusting. I saw him tugging, as if he wanted to laugh, and whispered: "Chu...Chu Jun has...the Nine Dragon Ding Ding emblem in his hands!"

Wind chimes suddenly opened his eyes, and asked urgently: "Is this true?"

"It's true, under the sect... you can use the Lie Fazong to guarantee nearly a hundred lives!" Yun Chongzi said intermittently.

What the villain cares about is not how many people are happy, only how many people are suffering, and at the same time enjoying the happiness that others bring to themselves. Yun Chongzi is obviously a villain. He knows that he is bound to die, but he is not reconciled. He wants to let Chu Jun, and even the entire Zhengtianmen, be buried for him. Once Chu Jun has the Lilong Dinghui in his hands, he and The Zhengtian Gate behind him immediately became the target of the public, and it was only a matter of time before the gate was destroyed. So Yun Chongzi insisted on asking his disciples to invite the wind chimes, and he would hurt others before he died.

Wind chime's eyes flashed murderously, and asked quietly: "Who else knows about this?"

"No...no, only Benzong knows!" Yun Chongzi said with difficulty.

Considering that wind chimes might kill people, Yun Chongzi didn't even tell the elders about this matter, so as not to cause killing. After the Feng Family knew about this, he would definitely try to get the Lilong Dinghui from Chu Jun. Sooner or later, the wind would leak out. When Zhengtianmen faced the coveting of all forces, it was only a matter of time before the gate was destroyed.

"Yun Chongzi, you have done a good job. This young man will avenge you and help you build the Liefazong Mountain Gate. Take good care of yourself!" Feng Chime smiled gracefully, but his face was hanging Sen Leng's murderous intent.

Yun Chongzi was happy in his heart, his face twitched, as if he was smiling, and suddenly his heart moved: "By the way, I have to talk about Chu Jun and Yu Zhenzi, hey, Chu Jun, even if I die It won't make you happy...sizzle!"

Yun Chongzi was about to speak, but his body shook sharply, his throat sizzled, his sticky eyelids were broken by force, and his pale and godless eyes were covered with blood. The wind chimes jumped back quickly, took out a handkerchief and wiped the dagger in his hand, glanced at the ugly corpse on the bed, turned and walked out of the room, and dropped a faint sentence: "Only the dead can keep a secret!"

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The Iron Lang Peak was shrouded by a solid defensive array, and the Huang Mengmeng light illuminated the surroundings of the Iron Lang Peak.

He Mujian's face was pale, Feijian constantly bombarded the defensive mask, and the other two gold cores were also bombarding the same spot. This kind of mountain protection formation has a very tacky name, called "Turtle Formation", and its defense is very strong. Even the cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage needs to spend some hands and feet to break it, and the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage may take a long time. time. Although the "Turtle Array" has a strong defense force, it has a fatal weakness. Once the large array is opened, people outside cannot get in, and people inside cannot get out. You can only watch the enemies outside break the formation. Of the tortoise.

The three Jindan stage masters have already bombarded the big formation for nearly half an hour, and the defense formation is still as solid as a rock, but the three are as tired as dogs. From a distance, people who watched the excitement gathered more and more, whispering and pointing, He Mujian's heart was angry, thinking that it was just a simple matter to quell this group of little forces that do not know the heights of the sky, but did not expect that there should be a turtle formation on the Iron Lang Peak. When I had known it, I was not so public.

He Mujian has an arrogant disposition, billowing anger and domineering all the way, his original intention is to attract more people to watch how he exterminated Zhengtianmen and his prestige. As a result, people are recruited, but they don't see their own power, but shame. The three golden pills were as tired as a dog, and they still failed to knock off the shell of the turtle after dinging them for a long time. Those buzzing discussions are as harsh as the tip of a needle. He Mujian only feels hot in his ears. He can't wait to kill the tortoise formation with a sword, then kill all the men on the iron pin, strip all the women and lock them with iron chains. Hold your neck, pull back one by one like a dog and sell it.

"The two uncles let go!" He Mujian snapped his teeth and shouted.

Although the two Jindans next to him are uncles, He Mujian is one of the best among the three generations of disciples. The celebrities around the head, usually both the same school brothers and uncles have to be polite to him, over time , He Mujian developed the habit of being defiant. Except for a few respectable old guys in the party, he never puts others in his eyes, even if he was talking to his uncle and his uncle.

When the two Jin Dan saw He Mujian took out a magic talisman with strong energy fluctuations, their expressions changed slightly, and they hurried up to the sky. He Mujian held the magic talisman and sneered: "Look how hard your turtle shell is!"

Outside the Tiece Hall, Zhao Yu and others looked up at the sky with solemn expressions.

"Hey, they retired?" Xi'er couldn't help asking when seeing the three guys who had been knocking for more than half an hour and stopped.

Li Xiangjun's expression became more solemn, and he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not... bad!"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and some even sat on the ground with horror.

"Look at Lao Tzu smashing your tortoise shell!" He Mujian stood high in the sky, sneered triumphantly, and waved the talisman in his hand.

In an instant, nine huge yellow mountains emerged out of thin air, falling towards the defensive mask below!

"Sun, it's the fourth-level talisman of the Earth Element Jedi Ninth Layer, the tortoise formation is about to die!" Some of the onlookers in the distance screamed.

The level of spell talisman is divided according to the level of spells. The spells of the power of the condensing phase are the first-level spells, such as thunder and explosion; the spells of the power of the foundation phase are the second-level spells, such as the lightning blade. ; The magical spells of the golden core period power are the third-level spells, such as Ben Lei Breaking the air; the powerful spells of the Yuan Ying period are the fourth-level spells. He Mujian this talisman is a four-level talisman that stores the four-level earth magic spell "Nine Jedi". This fourth-level magic amulet was specially given to He Mujian by the Chaos Pavilion Master, the old master of Chaos, to save his life. It is now used to smash the "turtle shell".

Boom! Boom...

Nine loud bangs in succession, the great array of protection from the mountain shone violently, and finally countless cracks appeared.

He Mujian was overjoyed and laughed wildly and shouted: "Those who violated my Chaos Pavilion will be punished!" The flying sword in his hand slashed towards the already riddled defensive mask, and the other two gold cores also shot at the same time.

Boom! boom! boom!

The big tortoise formation was shattered under the bombardment of three masters of Jin Dan stage.

"Haha, kill all these ants!" He Mujian waved his sword arrogantly, and rushed down towards the mountain first, his spiritual power surged.

"Woo!" With a scream, a white shadow pounced like lightning, and his claws stretched out to grab his throat.

He Mujian was shocked, and a solid earth shield quickly condensed in front of him!

Hi! As if a steel knife was scraping across the bottom of the pot, the earth shield was cut into two pieces by the claws of Xueyu Xiangyin Fox. He Mujian retreated abruptly, and the two golden cores behind saw the situation and stopped the momentum, staring at the little white fox floating in the air in shock.

"Level 4 Peak Spirit Beast?" The three of them blurted out at the same time, with a hint of fear in their eyes. The strength of Level 4 Peak Spirit Beast is equivalent to that of the late Golden Core!

A girl in a green dress floats up, her long sleeves fluttering like a fairy Linfan. He Mujian's heart trembled, and even the two middle-aged uncles next to him were in a daze.

Zhao Yuling stood in the void, her pretty face was cold, and her misty eyes were a bit sharp at the moment, Xueyuxiang yin fox leaped into her arms, raised her ears, and stared disdainfully. The three of Xu Mujian ~ IndoMTL.com~ He Mujian was frightened by Zhao Yu's suffocating appearance and temperament, and stood on the spot for a while.

At this moment, a cultivator in the distance rushed into the air, and immediately arrived. Zhao Yu's heart couldn't help but heavier. The person who came was also a golden core repairer, and it was obviously from the other party's group.

He Mujian came back to his senses at this time, and said to him: "Why is Uncle Duan here?"

The teacher-uncle glanced at Zhao Yu, who was holding the snow fox, and was startled for a moment. He was secretly surprised: "This girl has the best looks and temperament, and she has already entered the Golden Core stage at a young age. It will be the granddaughter of the old monster, um, very likely, otherwise how could the old ghost Liu Suifeng intercede!"

Uncle Duan's lips moved a few times, and He Mujian and the other two Jindan suddenly frowned.

He Mujian took a deep look at Zhao Yu, with a trace of unwillingness on his face, and said angrily: "Let's go!" After speaking, he turned and went away.

In a blink of an eye, the Chaos Pavilion and the four people left without a trace.

Those onlookers couldn't help but stare at each other. The show has just begun, and it has been aggressive, but the one who is determined to win has gone away griefly.

There was a flash of inspiration in Zhao Yu's mind. He had already guessed the point, and his misty eyes swept a circle of onlookers in the distance, turning around and returning to the peak.

The cultivators looked at the Iron Lang Peak with a trace of awe, but more of them were puzzled!

Zhengtian Gate-This little-known sect began to enter the sight of major forces.