Chapter 490: The Witch Gate Conference

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"The Witch Gate Conference?"

When Chen Fan said these four words, all the elders of the Ghost Witch Sect changed color at the same time, and one of them, an old man with a nose like an eagle vulture, even burst out: "Great Elder, you dare to betray our Ghost Witch Sect?"

"Noise. ”

Chen Fan frowned, raised his finger and flicked it, and a brilliant cyan sword light crossed the sky and slashed at the eagle-nosed old man. A deep black light appeared on the surface of the old man's body, obviously the talisman was activated.

But how powerful is Chen Fan's blow?

Even if you are a real person who cultivates the Fa, you can't stop it at this time.

"Poof!"

The cyan sword slashed directly across the eagle-nosed old man's head, cutting him in half with a magic weapon. Seeing an old partner who had been with him for decades was killed by Chen Fan with a snap of his fingers like this, and fell in front of him, everyone was terrified.

"If you tell me Yu Wenjing's whereabouts, I can leave a few seedlings for the Ghost Witch Sect. Otherwise, don't blame me for slaughtering the entire Demon Cult and erasing it from the world. ”

Chen Fan put his hands behind his back and looked at the white-haired old man indifferently.

The Great Elder's face turned blue and white, and finally he let out a long sigh and said:

"Yes. ”

......

When Chen Fan walked down from the top of the mountain, the entire bluestone hall had been burned to ashes by a raging fire, and as for those ghost and witch sect elders, they were all killed by the ghosts and gods.

For the elders of the Ghost Witch Sect, Chen Fan naturally would not let go.

But the other ordinary disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect, Chen Fan didn't bother to do it, not to mention that he also promised the Great Elder? And with the meager mana of these people, he couldn't become a climate.

"How is the Immortal Master's trip, have you found Miss Yu Wenjing?"

Shi Lao Zhenren and the others came up, and when they saw that there was no one behind Chen Fan, their pupils suddenly shrank, and they lowered their heads and asked.

"Yu Wenjing was taken by the old witch master to participate in the Witch Gate Conference. Chen Fan frowned, looked around and said, "Do you know what this Wumen Conference is?"

"The Witch Gate Conference?"

When everyone heard this, they all gasped.

Dong Hezi smiled even more bitterly:

"This Wumen Conference is like our martial arts event in China, or the Metaphysics Conference. However, the Witchcraft Conference is larger and the rules are stricter. At each general meeting, a witch king will be elected to rule the various ways of the witch sect. It's just that since the Black Witch Cult was expelled from China fifty years ago, it hasn't been held for decades. ”

"When the time comes, it's not just the Church of Witches and Witches. Spirit witches, blood witches, corpse witches, heavenly witches, etc., are estimated to be all here. Even the Dark Witch Cult may send someone. The masters and masters of the entire Wumen gathered. Dong Hezi said worriedly.

Shi Lao Zhenren asked cautiously, "Immortal Master, have you inquired about the address of the Wumen Conference?"

"The Ghost Witch Sect and others said that it is located on the border of China, a place called 'Wushan'. ”

Chen Fan said lightly.

Although Chen Fan didn't know where this position was, with his current ability, he could make a phone call.

"Sure enough, I guess it's in Wushan Town. Shi Lao Zhenren clapped his hands and explained:

"Immortal Master, Wushan is not a mountain, but a small town located on the border. It is located at the junction of the southwest and Myanmar, which belongs to the three-regardless zone, with poor mountains and bad waters, and dangerous terrain. It is said that in that town, dragons and snakes are mixed, and they have always been controlled by the witch gate. Many warriors and warlocks who have put down their crimes in the country will run to Wushan. ”

"In that case, I immediately set off for Wushan. ”

Chen Fan made a quick decision.

Since the old witch master has taken Yu Wenjing with him, he has been away for several days. Then every minute that drags on, maybe Yu Wenjing's life is in danger one more point. In particular, the news that Chen Fan found out from the mouth of the Great Elder of the Ghost Witch Sect made him even more angry.

Bai Wuji and the others didn't dare to stop it. Shi Lao Zhenren also wanted to send someone to drive Chen Fan over.

As soon as Chen Fan waved his hand, he took Xue Daisha and turned into a cyan rainbow and galloped away. What car can be faster than the Blue Emperor Immortal?

looked at Chen Fan's distant figure.

Dong Hezi wanted to speak and stopped. Final Path:

"Brother Shi, the Wumen Conference is not only the various Wudao sects, but also the ancestral land will be opened at that time, and the sacrifice ceremony will be carried out to elect a new witch king. It is inevitable that all the great witches in the world will gather, and there will be the ancestral magic circle of the witch gate to guard it. Not to mention, there is also a powerful Black Witch Sect, Immortal Master Chen is here, can it really be done?"

"Hmph, whether it works or not, it doesn't matter to us. If Chen Beixuan wins, we will naturally be happy. If he is defeated and dies in Wushan, he will not be able to come to us for trouble. We should be happier. ”

Su Yunzhi snorted coldly.

When the others heard this, they also bowed their heads. Seeing this, Shi Lao Zhenren could only sigh and shake his head.

......

Despite the mountainous terrain of the Southwest, the roads are very difficult to walk. But whether it is Chen Fan or Xue Daisha, they are very human, and it is common to cross mountains and seas. When he got to the back, Chen Fan simply took Xue Daisha and ran all the way.

An hour later, they were close to the Burmese border.

The town of Wushan is located in a valley surrounded by several mountain peaks.

In the basin of the valley, the four seasons are like spring, and the flowers are like a brocade. Surrounded by mountains and mountains, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is located on the border, so it is indeed a good place for criminals to run rampant.

Chen Fan took Xue Daisha and walked on the only way into the mountain, but was stopped halfway:

"Two, in Wushan Town, the Wumen Sacrifice Conference is being held recently, and guests are not welcome, so you can turn around. ”

This is the place where two peaks meet. Wushan Town is here, and a checkpoint has been erected, which just blocks the way. In front of the level, there are several gloomy men standing.

Their eyes shone with green light, and their aura was surging, and they were all incomprehension warlocks.

"The deity came to the conference, and you dare to stop it?"

As soon as Chen Fan's aura changed, a monstrous and complete yin qi was released from him, like a ghost god descending from the Nine Hells, and two cyan divine rays burst out.

"Smack. ”

Several men guarding the door immediately took a few steps back, and hurriedly bowed down and said:

"I don't know that the predecessors of the witch sect have come, please forgive me. Senior, please come in..."

"Hmph. ”

Chen Fan snorted coldly, only then did he regain his momentum and take Xue Daisha inside. After their backs disappeared, a few gatekeepers straightened up and looked at each other.

"Wu Jiu, do you know who that senior just now is?"

"How do I know? There are so many schools of Wumen, all over China, Southeast Asia, and even Europe and the United States. Who knows if it's some old monster who came out on a whim and wanted to participate. ”

"Indeed, the senior just now gave me the feeling that the aura is second only to the Dark Witch Sect Master, and he must be a great master. ”

A few people said secretly, afraid in their hearts.

The world of witchcraft is more cruel than martial arts. The strong are obedient and take away from life. Like them, these little warlocks who have entered the Dao, if they really meet those cultivators, if they don't deal with it well, they may be devoured by the evil ghosts on the spot, cursed and killed by their souls.

Chen Fan took Xue Daisha and slowly walked towards Wushan Town.

"Master, why did you enter through the main gate? With the strength of the two of us, we can directly kill in and slaughter these witches. Xuedaisha was puzzled.

"I feel that there seems to be a strange qi in this valley, which is extraordinary. ”

Chen Fan released his divine thoughts, enveloping the entire valley, and replied casually: "And the main purpose of this trip is to save people, first save people." ”

"Boom!"

With the release of divine thoughts.

In an instant, the scene in the entire valley fell into Chen Fan's eyes.

"One, two, three... Seven true cultivators, and two or three hundred warlocks? Under Chen Fan's divine thoughts, the entire Wushan Town was in full view. Whether it is the masters of various sects or the little brother who makes tea, they can't escape Chen Fanfa's eyes.

"Found it, this aura is very familiar, with the mark of red lotus fire, it must be the old witch master of the Ghost Witch Sect. ”

Chen Fan said secretly in his heart.

Back then, when he used the golden pupil of the fire to kill people for thousands of miles, he once planted the red lotus mark on the high-level of the Ghost Witch Sect. In this way, even if they go up and down to Huangquan, they can't escape Chen Fan's pursuit.

"It's just, what about Yu Wenjing? Why doesn't she breathe. Is it dead? This can't be. If she dies, I will have a sense!" Chen Fan frowned.

Divine thoughts are like a net.

Waves swept across the valley, searching the heavens and the earth.

But I couldn't find Yu Wenjing's breath alive or dead.

"Either Yu Wenjing is not in Wushan Town at all, or she is hidden by a secret method. But on this earth, are there any spells or magic circles that can hide from the gods?"

Chen Fan shook his head, not believing it at all.

With the divine thoughts that he was fully urged by the Divine Sea Realm, at least he had to be cast by an innate monk to conceal it. And in this mere Wushan Town, there is not even a divine realm, how can there be an innate monk.

"Since Yu Wenjing is not here, then I don't need to worry too much. ”

Chen Fan sneered.

After speaking, he took Xue Daisha and walked towards the center of Wushan Town without concealment.

In Wushan Town, in addition to the Wumen sects from all over the world, there are also many criminals who were formerly famous and fled here. However, they are obviously not qualified to participate in the Witch Gate Conference, so they can only hang outside.

Most of these people have a fierce aura and fierce eyes.

Like Chen Fan, with a girl with a negative sword, as soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention. Chen Fan looks weak and powerless, while Xue Daisha has a peerless appearance and is glamorous.

'Where did this fat sheep come from?' It looks like it's easy to deal with. ’

Many people's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Xuedaisha, revealing a trace of greed.

In Wushan Town, the strong are respected. If you don't have enough strength, not only will you not be able to keep your money, your woman, your wealth, but you may even be able to save your life. And the management of Wushan Town will not care about this aspect at all.

"Stop, this is the important place of Wumen, there is no invitation, and the trespasser is dead!"

Chen Fan and the two walked all the way to a magnificent venue. At the door of the venue, there was a row of Wumen disciples, all of whom had a strict bearing and deep mana, and they were all strong people who had entered the Dao and above.

One of them, glanced at the two of them, snorted coldly, and said murderously.

"I'm looking for someone. ”

Chen Fan raised his head and showed a bright smile.

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