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Although these people from the Huashan faction all think that Wang Dong is their predecessor in Huashan at the moment, Wang Dong knows very well in his heart that he is not at all.

If they borrow a donkey to go downhill, "admit" this identity, put themselves in this identity, and wait for them to wake up, and the influence will weaken or even disappear, then this illusion will turn into deeper hatred.

Although he is not afraid of these ant-like weaklings at all, he changes his face after eating his mouth, which is really a bit undisciplined.

Just don't admit it at the beginning.

What's more, Huashan is simply a burden, why abandon his transcendent identity and work hard for these people?

Thinking of this, Wang Dong's sleeves shook, and the dust on the ground rolled, and suddenly the wind and sand were dusty.

Waiting for the wind to stop and the sand stopped, these people from the Huashan faction looked carefully, where was Wang Dong's figure?

But it turned out to be long gone.

At the same time, some Huashan disciples gradually "sobered up", and began to feel that the person who disappeared just now was only afraid that he was not his predecessor in Huashan, and he was a bit like he had made a mistake......

On the Blackwood Cliffs.

Wang Dong directly found a suitable landing point from the sky and fell, this place is not as good as the Huashan faction, there is not so much heritage, the martial arts heart method moves are not systematic at all, the personnel go in and out, extremely complicated, but the stay time is extremely short, if you spend a lot of energy like the Huashan faction to carefully watch its history, it may outweigh the losses, there is no need for this at all.

But at this time, Wang Dong suddenly heard a burst of whistles, huh?

His mind instantly recalled the description of the original book, what is? By the way, in the original book, Ren Yingying explained to Ling Hu Chong the purpose of this whistle, saying that it was a signal to arrest assassins and traitors in the Sun and Moon God Cult.

In this way, this is the plot of the Tong Hundred Bears Rebellion at this moment.

Sure enough, a moment later, there were bursts of shouts in Wang Dong's ears, "The sect leader has an order: Tong Baixiong, the elder of the Wind Thunder Hall, colluded with the enemy and plotted to betray the sect, immediately capture and return to the altar, and if there is disobedience, it will be killed." ”

The horses galloped, the personnel shouted, and the entire Black Wood Cliff immediately moved from static to chaotic.

Wang Dong doesn't like this messy situation very much, although it is very conducive to his actions, but at this point in him, he no longer needs to behave like a ghost, and in the case of crushing strength, he still has to sneak around, which is really not in line with his temperament.

In other words, it doesn't conform to his hidden humanity that likes to be positive and strong.

The front is the avenue above!

Wang Dong, the incarnation at this moment, although he has hidden human nature, has slowly liberated himself from the mentality and behavior mode of the previous little citizen, small ** silk, and ordinary people.

"Bang"

In just a few moments, Wang Dong roughly explored the geological structures at the foot of the Black Wood Cliff, and then found their vibrational frequencies one by one.

He stepped on one foot, and the vibration came out one after another, and the vibration invisibly coincided with the geology, and then a violent earth movement was born.

The mountains shake and the earth shakes, and the rocks are shocked!

All the people, all the animals panicked.

"Oh no, the earth dragon has turned over!"

"It's gone! Run! ”

"The earth dragon turns over, and the heavenly punishment of the Holy Sect ......"

Eventually, the sound immediately whined and quickly disappeared.

In the chaos, the calm and immobile Wang Dong is extremely conspicuous, and it is obvious that the demeanor of the mastermind behind the scenes is completely interpreted.

"It's him!"

"Demon Rebellion ......"

"A bold demon, he dared to break into the main altar of my Sun and Moon God Sect ...... Black Wood Cliff"

"Demon Death ......"

But these people didn't have a chance to pounce at all, Wang Dong shook his head, and stomped his foot lightly, this time more skillfully, and the frequency was more consistent, and the result was that everyone around immediately fell to the ground crookedly, with countless casualties.

Wang Dong's ostentatious humanity in his heart was completely satisfied—although his own rational mind felt that doing so was super stupid and boring.

But after being satisfied, humanity is silent again, at least it will not come out of the crowd while waiting.

Wang Dong no longer pays attention to these small characters who don't even have names in the original book, and they don't have the power of the world to reside on them, so they are not even worth a glance at him.

After a few dodges, Wang Dong had already appeared on the top of the cliff.

The glow of the setting sun shines from the west, shining on a huge archway of white marble, the four golden characters on the archway 'Ze is born', shining golden light in the sun, a solemn and sacred and serious taste arises spontaneously.

Wang Dong stepped in, and after a straight stone avenue, he walked directly into the hall of the Black Wood Cliff General Altar.

He knew very well in his heart that what he wanted was in the small courtyard at the back.

But there's a bunch of annoying stuff in front of you.

Looking at Wang Dong who walked in, the original noise in the hall immediately stopped, and a large number of people looked at the strange visitors, their eyes were full of murderous aura, staring at Wang Dong, and their hands were already holding weapons.

If you don't agree with each other, you will be killed.

It's just because of inexplicable jealousy that everyone didn't do it.

But Wang Dong didn't want to cause more trouble, although the people here, plus the small gongs outside, even if they were doubled, they wouldn't hurt him at all, but it was always good to simplify it and be more convenient.

Suddenly, the crowd was in chaos, a large number of people fell to the ground with a pop, and the sound of ping-pong weapons landing on the ground was endless.

I saw Wang Dong's figure shuttling through the crowd for a while, and when he was dodging and moving, the people around him had already fallen to the ground with a blank face before they even drew their swords.

Less than half of the people were eliminated, and these people were already frightened, and I don't know who wailed a "Sunflower Treasure Book", and everyone immediately lost their fighting spirit and collapsed, but they didn't dare to escape, so they had to kneel and hang their heads to die.

Wang Dong had already stopped, in the face of absolute strength, these people, whether it was Shangguan Yun, Elder Jia, or Yang Lianting, or the fake Dongfang Undefeated, or even the extremely powerful and surprising Heavenly King Lao Tzu Xiang Wentian in the original book, they were all unable to resist at all, and there was no difference.

In front of him, not a second of resistance could be done.

After all, these people don't have the opportunity to be favored by the world, continuously promoted, and promoted to the innate fate of martial arts.

Wang Dong didn't care what these people thought, he just walked along the hall, turned to the rear, and after passing through the long corridor, he immediately saw hundreds of big men holding halberds.

These halberd-wielding warriors lined up the entire hallway, and behind it was a large iron gate.

There was no need for Wang Dong to signal, Yang Lianting, who was kneeling on the ground before, had already gotten up very brightly and stepped forward to lead Wang Dong.

He also guessed Wang Dong's intentions, it was nothing more than wanting to see the Sun Moon God Sect's leader Dongfang Undefeated, as for whether to compete or to fight for the title of the first in the world, he didn't think about it at all.

Anyway, the man in front of him was going to die, so I led him and sent him to die.

After passing through three more iron gates, passing through a long corridor, hundreds of samurai ribs lined up, each with a bright long knife in their hands, crossed and raised, looking majestic.

But Wang Dong's eyebrows raised, and before Wang Dong could say anything, Yang Lianting was already eager to speak, "Presumptuous!" Blind dog's eyes, can't you recognize who this seat is? ”

All the long knives were immediately put down, and these people trembled one by one, and some even sweated profusely, obviously frightened.

Yang Lianting immediately took the initiative to step forward, led Wang Dong forward, walked to the end, entered a large hall, and happened to see a long-bearded old man sitting at the top of the main hall.

Wang Dong knew very well in his heart that the person in front of him was the fake Dongfang Undefeated, who had no martial arts at all, and was just a spectacle.

Yang Lianting, who led the way, secretly glanced at Wang Dong's complexion, without the slightest shock and fear, but there was a feeling of seeing through everything in his complexion.

He is very good at figuring out people's psychology, so he doesn't dare to pretend to be a tiger, and use the fake in front of him to fool the elders of the sect in front of him. (To be continued.) )