Chapter 93: Guan Donglin

He urged all things to be done, like a god walking in the world, invincible.

Under his full urging, this Wanwu Ding actually had a hint of recovery.

The breath became even more terrifying, a wisp of Dao Yun collapsed space, and a trace of divine power collapsed the earth.

His body was strong, exuding a compelling aura, and everything in his hand exuded peerless divine radiance and suppressed the ancient hall below.

Bang!

A loud, dull bang came out, clicking...... Crackling sounds rang out.

The ancient hall below actually began to crumble, this is the tomb of a demon clan's great sage.

The mausoleum among them is naturally extraordinary, even if it is some leftovers, it is enough to refine some like divine weapons, but under this ten things, there is no resistance.

As soon as the heirloom saint soldier came out, the power shook the world.

The faces of the others were complicated, and it was naturally good to be able to break through the gate of the ancient hall, but at the moment, the strength of this passing water was overwhelming, and it was so strong that people did not dare to compete with it.

They are not the ancient palace, they are only cracking when they resist the blow of all things, if this hits them, they can have a whole corpse, they are considered to be strong.

As the movement intensified, the junior disciples of the major forces finally arrived.

Wang Ting even saw Wang Teng and Wang Da among the people who came from the Holy Sword Sect.

These brothers have always been inseparable, and seeing one means that several other people are also coming.

Sure enough, Wang Teng, Wang Xiao, and Zhou Zheng were also in the crowd.

After seeing Wang Ting, he hurriedly stepped forward and said hello: "Big brother." ”

"Childe. ”

The children of the family are orderly and orderly, even if they are older side members, they must call their brothers when they meet their descendants.

Wang Ting nodded, showing a smile The five brothers are a little taller, I am afraid that they are already close to two meters, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, just looking at their posture is enough to deter ordinary people.

Cultivation has even reached the consummation of the innate realm, and it is obvious that he has studied hard in the Holy Sword Sect during this time.

There are many other disciples of the Holy Sword Sect looking at Wang Ting, the elders they don't understand, but once this Wang Ting debuted, the Ten Thousand Demon Gorge became famous, and the sect was one enemy and three, and the sword slashed the Jiangbei Shuangjie.

These achievements are enough to make them feel awe.

Wang Linglong's beautiful eyes lit up: "Cousin, this dog in your arms is so cute, is it a demon beast?"

Before Wang Ting could speak, Fugui was anxious: "Presumptuous, this god is a divine beast." ”

As soon as Fugui exited, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, including the three elders such as Wang Jinglong before.

"Hey, this dog can talk. ”

"Although there have been rumors for a long time, today I really have a lot of knowledge. ”

"It is said that Wu Tianjiao, one of the two heroes of Jiangbei, died because of this black dog?"

Not only the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect were talking about it, but even people from other forces heard about it.

In the crowd, the children of the two families in Jiangbei looked ashamed and angry, and several of the kings who took the lead were even more selective, staring at Wang Ting.

The two most outstanding heirs of the younger generation died at the hands of Wang Ting alone, which is to break their foundation.

One of the old kings of the Jiangbei family snorted fiercely with a grim face, and glanced at the others.

He is a member of the Wu family, if Wu Tianjiao is really like Zuo Lengfeng fighting for the supreme treasure in the ruins, then he has nothing to say.

Although Zuo Lengfeng died, he could also be called Junjie, and he did not embarrass the Zuo family.

But look at Wu Tianjiao, because he was pleasing to a woman, he died because of a dog, you say, what is this called!

With the entry of juniors, forces from all sides gathered, and the number of people present was tens of thousands.

And in the next moment, a loud shout came out, and the old king's qi and blood of the Blood Refining Demon Sect burned to the extreme, and the invincible power of all things actually pushed open the door of the ancient hall.

Those demon characters also stopped as if they had lost their spirituality, and they no longer changed.

As the door was pushed open again, the old king held the Ten Thousand Things Ding and shrouded several people nearby, and rushed in as soon as possible.

Then, the Holy Lord Clan Brother of the Nine Heavens Holy Land also sacrificed the treasure, the divine light was shining brightly, and it was not a mundane thing, although it was not as good as the Holy Soldier, it was not a mundane thing, and the king next to him rushed in.

Yao Zhenwu of Great Xia, Murong Xingyun of the Holy Sword Sect, Tianxia League, Jiangbei Family...... Naturally, not to be left behind.

One by one, they sacrificed their divine weapons and treasures, and the people in the protective forces rushed in.

The lifespan of the demon clan is much longer than that of ordinary human races, not to mention the great sage of the demon clan, its grave is far richer than Mu Lingfeng's picking.

Murong Xingyun didn't have a smile on his face at this time, most of the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect who came here were some inner sects, or even cores.

If it's really damaged here, he won't be able to explain it even after he goes back.

A large demon shadow appeared behind him, and a divine sword above his head was suspended in the air.

This sword has no name, but it has supreme power, and it is modeled after the Holy Sword Sect's holy soldiers.

Although it is only an imitation, it is also more than an ordinary super-grade divine weapon.

Several of the people in the previous ruins had already been corroded, and their bones were gone, leaving only piles of white twisted powder on the ground.

It is the ashes, the ashes of the strong in the realm of kings.

The faces of the others were cloudy, and even the powerhouses of the King Realm here said that they would fall, let alone these martial artists of the Innate Grandmaster Realm.

If you are not careful, you will not be able to cry if you touch the means left by the Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"You are Wang Ting?" A young man walked behind Murong Xingyun, with a handsome face and a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, but his aura was not weak, and he was a master in the middle of the Grandmaster Realm.

Wang Ting had observed this person when he came, and he lived in seclusion in the disciple center, even the other two elders from the Holy Sword Sect took good care of him.

"It's me, this senior brother is ......"

Murong Xingyun's consciousness was wide open, and he was vigilant of every move around him, and when he saw this, he hurriedly sent a message to Wang Ting: "Boy, be honest, don't move this person." ”

Wang Ting's expression was strange, but it was the first time for Murong Xingyun, an old man, to say such a thing to him.

Could it be the illegitimate son of this old man? After carefully looking at this person a few times, Wang Ting secretly said that it was not like it.

"Old man, this is your illegitimate child, why doesn't he look like you? You shouldn't be a happy father!" Obviously, Fugui's teachings during this period still affected Wang Ting.

Although he didn't know what he meant by being a father, seeing Wang Ting's ill intentions, Murong Xingyun naturally knew that it was not a good word, and glared at Wang Ting angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, this person's name is Guan Donglin, his father was a disciple of the previous sect master, and he is the same brother as the sect master. ”

Fugui grunted from Wang Ting's arms, poked out the dog's head and looked at Guan Donglin, Wang Ting also looked solemn, it was obviously not simple to get the promise of the Holy Sword Sect's life: "I've seen Senior Brother Guan!"

Guan Donglin's brows stretched slightly, obviously satisfied with Wang Ting's attitude.

"I heard that you are on the Northern Regions Heavenly Pride List, and when I return to the sect, I will definitely learn from you. ”

Wang Ting smiled: "This is nature. ”