Chapter 1242: The Demon of Wealth
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Fang Xiaowu would not watch Yan Madyun escape, if Yan Madyun was allowed to escape, it would definitely not be a good thing for them.
Therefore, while emitting a dragon groan, he used the power of the hundred absolute forces in his whole body, and the nine-colored blood rays emitted from the top of his head, and even the power of mountains and rivers and the power of the blood dragon in his body burst out at this moment.
With a "boom", a sword shot out, chasing Yan Yanyun's Yuan Soul, but it was Fang Xiaowu who threw out the water stone sword in his hand.
Originally, with Yan Yanyun's speed, no matter how fast the Water Stone Sword was, it was impossible to catch up, after all, Yan Yanyun was now on the run, and his speed was already extremely fast.
However, when Yan Madyun escaped for hundreds of miles, for some reason, Yan Madyun's Yuan Soul suddenly tightened slightly, and it was actually locked by a wave of immortal power.
Yan was shocked!
And at this moment, the Water Stone Sword had already chased after him from behind.
With a "boom", Yan Madyun's Yuan Soul was under the strong impact of the Water Stone Sword, and the shield couldn't protect him at all, and he was shattered by the immortal power of the Water Stone Sword, and he could no longer keep Yan Yanyun's Yuan Soul.
The next moment, Yan Madyun's Yuan Soul let out a frightened scream, there was no way to resist the power of the Water Stone Sword, and it was strangled by the immortal qi of the Water Stone Sword.
"Whoosh!"
After breaking the shield and killing Yan Qiyun, the Water Stone Sword instantly flew back upside down and fell into Fang Xiaowu's hands, and the light converged.
I saw that Fang Xiaowu's face was slightly pale, his body was shaky, and he looked like he was about to fall.
It turned out that Fang Xiaowu did not hesitate to expend a lot of energy to urge the immortal qi of the Water Stone Sword in order not to let Yan Crazy Yun's Yuan Soul escape, and under the full urging of the Water Stone Sword, the Water Stone Sword burst out with unprecedented power, not daring to say that it was one hundred percent, at least seventy percent.
The Water Stone Sword is not an ordinary immortal sword, even if it only exerts seventy percent of its strength, it is also full of terrifying power, even if it is an ordinary true immortal, it will be killed in an instant.
With a "bang", someone fell to the ground, but it was not Fang Xiaowu, but Yan Dong.
The force of Yan Dong's collision just now was too great.
With Yan Dong's current physical strength, he is not enough to control at all, and it can be said that he has exhausted the physical strength of his whole body, and it is already good to be alive.
"Big brother, do you want it?"
Fang Xuemei was the first to rush to Fang Xiaowu's side and asked with a concerned face.
In order not to worry Fang Xuemei, Fang Xiaowu smiled at her, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine." ā
Bai Chan came the second and saw that Fang Xiaowu's body was very weak, so she frowned and said, "Bad boy, you are too hard." ā
Fang Xiaowu smiled bitterly: "I have to fight, if that Yan Crazy Cloud escapes, it will be a great trouble for us." ā
"Stop!"
A loud shout sounded, but it was Fang Yu who shouted.
Zhao Wanghai and the five were originally leaving, but after hearing Fang Yu's cheers, none of them dared to leave.
It's ridiculous that the five of them are peerless powerhouses at the peak of the One Realm, but now they are very weak and dare not make any changes.
"What do you want?" Zhao Wanghai asked.
Fang Xiaowu asked Bai Chan to go over there to see Yan Donggao's situation, and then said to Zhao Wanghai and the others: "Do you five want to die or live?"
Zhao Wanghai said: "Of course I want to live." ā
Fang Xiaowu said: "If you want to live, then do what I say, if not, today is your death." ā
Zhao Wanghai thought for a while and said, "What do you want us to do?"
"Disband the Celestial Dragon Gang. ā
"It's as simple as that?"
"Yes, it's as simple as that. In addition......"
Hearing this, Zhao Wanghai's hearts tightened slightly.
Seeing them like this, Fang Xiaowu smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die, I just asked you not to get together in the future, do you understand what I mean?"
Zhao Wanghai and the five of them were all smart people, and they immediately understood what Fang Xiaowu meant.
Zhao Wanghai and the five of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief, all thinking: "What's so difficult about this? Anyway, before the Tianlong Gang was established, we didn't know each other, if the Tianlong Gang was disbanded, we wouldn't be friends, of course we would go our separate ways." ā
Zhao Wanghai nodded and said, "Okay, after we leave here, we will naturally go our separate ways and never get together again." ā
"It's not just a joke. Fang Xiaowu said coldly, "If I let me know that you are together in the future, unless there is a legitimate reason, I will not let you go, and I will definitely chop you to death under this sword in my hand." ā
Zhao Wanghai and the five of them were stunned, and said in unison: "Don't worry, we won't get together again." ā
Fang Xiaowu waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go." ā
Zhao Wanghai and the others were worried that Fang Xiaowu would regret it, so they hurriedly turned around and flew away, disappearing into the sky in a blink of an eye.
The reason why the five of them joined the Tianlong Gang was because Yan Yanyun was too strong, and they didn't dare to disobey Yan Yanyun's orders, and second, they wanted to take advantage of the momentum of the Tianlong Gang.
And now, Yan Yanyun is dead, and Fang Xiaowu does not allow the Tianlong Gang to exist, so they are equivalent to regaining their free body and returning to their previous state.
The five of them went east for a while, and came to a wooded field.
"Alright, let's go our separate ways here. Zhao Wanghai stopped and said.
The other four also stopped, and one of them said, "What about the Heavenly Dragon Gang?"
Zhao Wanghai said: "The leader of the Tianlong Gang is dead, and as soon as we, the top masters of the Tianlong Gang, leave, it won't take long for the Tianlong Gang to disband." ā
The other four thought about it and felt that it was right.
The five of them were about to say goodbye to each other when they heard a strange laugh.
The five of them are so cultivated, as soon as they heard the strange laughter, they used all their Yuan Strength and put on a posture as if they were facing a great enemy.
"Who's coming out!"
Zhao Haiwang shouted.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not your enemy, I'm here to deliver you silver. ā
As the words spoke, a middle-aged man with a gold abacus in his hand and dressed like a businessman came from afar.
This middle-aged man always has a smile on his face, as if he will never be angry, and he can't help but remind people of the words "harmony makes money".
Zhao Wanghai saw that the cultivation of middle-aged men was lower than them, that is, in the late stage of the Unity Realm, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who are you?"
As he spoke, he walked up towards the middle-aged man with a rather strange expression on his face.
"I am the God of Wealth, and I am here to bring you silver. The middle-aged man didn't seem to feel the danger, and he was getting closer and closer.
"What we have in silver, why should you send it?"
"The silver I gave me is not ordinary silver......
"No matter how ordinary silver is, it will not be put in our eyes. ā
After the man finished speaking, he thought that the two sides were only a few zhang, and no matter how strong the middle-aged man was, it was impossible for him to escape, so he suddenly reached out and grabbed the middle-aged man, wanting to restrain the middle-aged man.
"If you have something to say, why do it?" the middle-aged man smiled, and the golden abacus in his hand waved outward, blocking the man's palm in an instant.
That person's cultivation was originally above the middle-aged man, but when his palm touched the golden abacus, there was a faint sign of invincibility, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.
"Huh......"
Zhao Wanghai saw the strangeness of the middle-aged man, and said, "Brother He, don't provoke him yet, this guy is not an ordinary person, ask him about his origin first." ā
When the man heard this, he hurriedly retreated.
I saw the middle-aged man take a few steps forward, flicked five strokes on the golden abacus with his hand, and said with a smile: "He Sheng, under the tutelage of Jizhou master Fan Lun, thirty years ago, you fought with a person named Dongchun Gu for a spiritual grass, but that Dongchun Valley was not your opponent and was killed by you, and it was precisely because you relied on this spiritual grass that you were able to break through the cultivation ......."
He Sheng's complexion changed slightly.
He had never told outsiders about this, how did this middle-aged man know?
"There is only one surname in the world, Dongchun, and that is Dongchun Mansion in Qinglong City. After Dongchun Gu died, Dongchun Mansion once sent many masters to track down the murderer, but after checking and checking, they never found you He Sheng. If I tell you about this, I wonder if the people of Dongchun Mansion will seek revenge on you?"
He Sheng said in a deep voice: "If you dare to tell this matter, He will kill you." No, I should have killed you right now. ā
The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said to the other person: "Your name is Wang Zhuo, and your master's name is Kong De, who is a well-known master in Yongzhou." Nineteen years ago, you had a quarrel with someone, and in a fit of rage, you beat them to death, and the person you killed was a member of the royal family, and you hid to avoid trouble......"
The middle-aged man seemed to know everything, and not only told Wang Zhuo's details, but also told all the details of the remaining three.
Even Zhao Wanghai can't escape the oral description of the middle-aged man, and his origin is greater than the four of them, but he is a lay disciple of the Dharma Temple.
At this time, the other four figures shook and surrounded the middle-aged man in the center to prevent him from running away suddenly.
Zhao Wanghai, who was on the front, thought about it and said, "Our affairs are all secrets, but you know it clearly, who are you?
The middle-aged man smiled: "I'm the same as you, my surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Zeli." As I said, I have come to bring you silver. ā
"What kind of silver?" Zhao Wanghai asked.
The middle-aged man reached into his arms, took out a little bit, and took out a piece of silver.
Zhao Wanghai fixed his eyes, first stunned, and then his face changed, and he shouted, "You are a member of the Demon Sect?!"
It turned out that there was a word "demon" engraved under the ingot of silver, and it was hard not to think that Zhao Zeli was a member of the Demon Sect.
Zhao Zeli smiled, and said in a kind tone: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Zhao is an ancient demon of the Demon Sect, and his name is 'Wealth Demon'." The head of this sect heard that the five were quite capable, so he sent Zhao to invite the five to have a glass of wine somewhere, and by the way, talk about the world's major events. ā