The location of the Hurricane Club turned out to be a royal annex, and I don't know when it was given to the Hurricane Club.

Since it is a royal annex, the scenery must be beautiful. Standing in the sky above this courtyard, Zhang Zhe didn't see that the phantom array that Gong himself said might be the reason why he hadn't attacked yet, and the phantom array hadn't been stimulated yet.

Zhang Zhe had just stopped in the sky above the other courtyard for just a few breathing hours, when he saw more than a dozen people flying up below, and some people shouted loudly: "This place is forbidden to be empty, don't stay here, leave quickly, otherwise you will be killed!"

"Forbidden space?" Zhang Zhe smiled and looked at those people surrounding him, and said with a smile: "The territory of my Yuanji Sect is also forbidden to the sky, didn't your Hurricane Club break into my Yuanji Sect to burn and loot?"

Seeing that Zhang Philosophie's tone was wrong, the dozen or so people didn't reply anymore, and directly sacrificed their magic weapons to kill Zhang Philosopher. In their eyes, Jindan high-level monks like Zhang Zhezhi are like ants in the Hurricane Society, and I don't know how many die in the hands of the Hurricane Society every year, so they don't bother to talk nonsense with Zhang Philosophy, and more than a dozen Jindan monks shot at the same time.

Zhang Philosophy has lived in the world of Mo Fiber for more than two hundred years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a domineering person, and he didn't say a second sentence, so he directly killed someone.

"Hurricanes are really domineering. Zhang Zhe sneered, flicked his ten fingers in a row, and bounced back all the flying sword magic weapons that were slashed towards him, where did they come from, but in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Jindan monks were hit through their heads by their magic weapons, and they died instantly, falling to the ground.

Before the dozen or so corpses had fallen to the ground, they were cut off from the ground by a huge barrier that was rapidly rising on the ground.

Looking at the barrier that was hundreds of miles in circumference, Zhang Zhezhi couldn't help but sigh at the strong strength of the Hurricane Society.

When the barrier was raised, hundreds of people rushed out of the barrier at once, and there were already several Yuanying monks among these people. It's still the same style, there's no nonsense, and it's a direct magic weapon attack.

Zhang Zhezhi stretched out his hand, and the true yuan in his hand gushed out, turning into a palm that was more than 100 zhang in size, and fished it downward, and even the people with magic weapons copied the more than 100 people in their hands, and with a slight pinch, they pinched those people into meat paste, and even the yuan baby and soul did not escape, and instantly turned into nothingness.

Then Zhang Philosopher shook his body, and six Ghost Emperor high-ranking cultivators were released from the Holy Beast Palace and lined up on both sides of his body.

"Go up together, smash that barrier, within a radius of thousands of miles, except for mortals, if they are alive, they will be killed, and one above the Yuan Infant is not allowed to leak, remember to catch a Yuan Infant Monk for me." Zhang Zhezhi pointed at the barrier and said coldly.

The six Ghost Emperor monks responded in unison and fell down. Flying more than ten feet above the barrier, six people shot at the same time, struck on the barrier with one palm, only to hear a crisp sound, the entire barrier shattered, and then dissipated.

Zhang Zhe stood in the sky, and the six Ghost Emperor monks split into six directions and pounced downward. For a time, the entire location of the hurricane club was full of brilliance, and magic weapons were flying all over the sky.

The six Ghost Emperor Monks were like entering a no-man's land, raging in the Hurricane Society, no matter how many people met the enemy, in front of a Ghost Emperor Monk who was equivalent to a high-level Ghost Emperor Monk who was equivalent to a god-transforming monk, they were all shattered by a touch, turning into a sky of stumps, broken arms, and a bloody rain.

Soon, those high-ranking monks in the Hurricane Society flew out, but when they saw the six monks of the Transformation Stage slaughtering here, they wanted to flee here as soon as possible, but how could those six Ghost Emperor monks let them go, and before they could fly out of a thousand feet, they were killed by the six Ghost Emperor monks.

Zhang Zhezhi was high in the sky, and as long as someone escaped, he would perform the Flying Crane Flowing Cloud Step, and after a few flashes, he would cut those people into the dust.

It was only half an hour, and there was not a single cultivator in the entire Hurricane Society's station, only some mortal slaves hiding in the shadows and shivering.

Dang Chong flew in front of Zhang Philosopher with a Yuanying high-level monk and said, "Master, this guy is left, I feel that he is the leader here, so I will capture you." ”

Zhang Zheyi stretched out his hand, took the person into his hand, pressed one hand on the top of his head, and began to search for the soul.

A moment later, Zhang Zhe slapped the man to death with a single palm, scattered his soul, removed the six storage rings from his hand, and then removed the corpse

threw it away, and said to Dang Chong: "Put away the storage rings on the hands of those people above the golden pill, these guys are so rich one by one, don't fall behind, be fast, otherwise someone will come soon." ”

Dang Chong excitedly hugged his fist towards Zhang Zhe, turned around and flew down, shouting loudly: "Master said, none of the things on these guys can be left behind, they are all collected, they are rich and rich." ”

The other five Ghost Emperor monks responded at the same time and began to clean up the battlefield. When they were in the netherworld, they all robbed under the word gangster, and they already liked the feeling of killing people and selling goods. Their cultivation is extremely high, and the speed of cleaning up the battlefield is also fast, and no matter how high or low the cultivation of those who died, whether it is a storage ring or a storage bag, they will not let go of any of them.

Zhang Zhe had just searched the soul of that Yuanying high-level cultivator and knew where the secret vault of the Hurricane Society was, so when Dang Chong was busy with them, he flew in the direction where the secret vault was located.

The Hurricane Society's vault is thousands of feet underground, and there are many magic circles inside, and the precautions are extremely strict. But these magic circles were nothing to Zhang Zhezhi, and he directly cast the Little Five Elements Escape Method to enter the secret vault.

There are five vaults, which are divided into various treasures and hedrons.

Zhang Zhizhi is an eye-opener, each of these secret vaults is more than a thousand zhang, and they are full of all kinds of things. Needless to say, the spars, plus all kinds of elixir treasures, are already too numerous to count. He roughly estimated it, and felt that with the scale before the Yuan Ji Sect, it would take at least more than 10,000 years to have such an income.

"Rich. There was just one thought in Zhang Zhe's mind. There are so many things that even a hundred and ten storage rings may not be able to hold it. Next, he took out the Holy Beast Palace, directly emitted a white light the size of more than 100 zhang, and took a stick of incense to collect all the things in the five secret vaults.

Coming out of the secret vault, Zhang Philosophy stood in mid-air and waited for half an hour, and those Ghost Emperor monks scavenged all the things on those corpses, wrapped them in several large packages, and handed them to Zhang Philosophy.

"These things will be counted and then divided into stolen goods, so I will put them here first. Zhang Zhe put those five large packages into the Holy Beast Palace, and this kind of spatial treasure could not receive a storage ring or a storage bag.

The six Ghost Emperor monks all knew that Zhang Zhi was not a stingy person, and they were thinking about how much money they would make this time.

Dang Chong saluted Zhang Zhe and said, "Master, this time he killed seventy-six Yuanying monks, more than 1,400 Jindan monks, and the rest have not been counted. ”

Zhang Zhe nodded and said, "Yes, next master, I will go to the Western Capital City to go around, it is estimated that there is chaos in the palace of the Western Capital City at this time." You go back to the Holy Beast Palace first, and then come out when I need you to fight. ”

Dang Chong and the others gave a salute, and then were accepted into the Holy Beast Palace by Zhang Philosophy.

At this time, it was already dark, and Zhang Zhe turned around and flew towards the Western Capital. When he flew more than 20,000 miles, he encountered thousands of monks flying out of the western capital, and there were hundreds of Yuanying monks alone.

Seeing this, Zhang Philosopher immediately reversed course and followed closely behind the monks to return to the Hurricane Society's lair once again. This time, he even released his two clones, plus himself and six Ghost Emperor Stage monks, the nine people only took two incense sticks to keep all those Yuanying monks, and none of them escaped, but those Jindan monks let go a lot.

When Zhang Zhe turned around and rushed to the Western Capital City again, the sky was already bright, and the entire Imperial Capital City was already on alert, not only blocking all the city gates, but even a huge barrier was raised in the palace, covering the entire hinterland of the Imperial Palace, and the cyan barrier above the Imperial Palace could be seen far away outside the Western Capital.

"It seems that there is a good magic weapon for communication among those people, and before I arrived, I received news in the city. Zhang Philosopher muttered in his heart, and then incognito into the Western Capital.

Compared with the eastern capital, the western capital is much smaller, and it is comparable to Junjiabao. At this time, there was no one on the streets of the western capital, but the soldiers in the city flew all over the sky, shouting loudly that the whole city was under martial law, prohibiting anyone from going out to the streets, and violators would be killed.

Zhang Zhezhi flew in mid-air, flying towards the palace without hurrying.

At this time, the palace was also in chaos, and the Holy Emperor Cha Jun of the Western Qin State was already sitting in the Qinzheng Palace

On the throne, dozens of royal high-ranking officials and important ministers also sat on the main hall.

"Is there any news from the ancestor?" Zha Jun asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the patriarch, there is no news yet. "The one who spoke was Cha Junji's uncle, who was not only the Taishang elder of the Cha family, but also the Prince of Li of the Western Qin State and one of the nine doctors in the court.

"Did you find out who did it? Nearly two hundred Yuanying monks, all of them fell, if there was only one god transformation stage monk, it would definitely not be able to do it so cleanly, the news is that there are nine high-level gods of transformation monks, who can tell me, where did these nine high-level monks of transformation come from? I am afraid that there are not so many major sects together. Chajun's gloomy voice echoed through the hall.

"Your Majesty, the news may not be true, maybe those guys exaggerated it in order to evade responsibility. A prominent minister in the DPRK said.

Prince Li turned back to the important minister and said, "Then tell me, where are the nearly two hundred Yuanying monks? Don't tell me that they have all absconded." This king thinks that there are not as many as nine, but there are always five or six. But these five or six god-transforming stage cultivators must always take three or four first-class sects to come together, right? Could it be that these sects are all crazy? Dare to provoke our dynasty?"

"Those who dare to provoke our dynasty must be killed, and no one can be left. At this time, a clear voice sounded outside the main hall, and then four people appeared in the main hall of Qinzheng.

Cha Jun stood up when he heard the voice, and when the four people appeared in the main hall, he hurriedly made a big salute and said, "You have all met the ancestors and the three uncles. ”

The other people on the main hall also bowed to the ground, and they all said to meet the four ancestors.

The people who appeared on the main hall were all about thirty years old, with white faces and beards, but the one standing in front of him had sword eyebrows and sharp eyes, and there was naturally a trace of majesty in his eyes, it was the first ancestor of the high-level cultivation of the Western Qin Kingdom, Cha Zhonghe, and the other three were the three ancestors of the Zha Zhongguan, Cha Guoteng and Cha Shengyuan.

"Get up, haven't you yet found out which force it is? Cha Zhonghe walked straight to Cha Junji's throne and sat down, and asked.

In the main hall, there were attendants who brought a few big chairs for Cha Jun to sit with Cha Zhongguan.

Cha Jun has already said: "Back to the ancestors, I still don't know which forces did it, and those people disappeared after killing people. ”

Zha Zhonghe said: "Nine high-level god-transforming monks, what are you kidding? All the god-transforming monks in the forsaken land can't find the nine god-transforming high-level combined, could it be someone from outside?"

When he said this, everyone was shocked, and at the same time thought of this question. Xindao: Maybe it's really someone from outside the Forsaken Land, otherwise where would you go to gather so many high-level cultivators?

Cha Jun looked up at Cha Zhonghe and said, "Ancestor, maybe it was really guessed by you, maybe it was really from outside." If this is the case, it is not a matter of our Western Qin family, if this matter is confirmed, then it is necessary to notify the countries and the major forces as soon as possible. ”

This kind of thing happened in the abandoned land before, when there was a group of people on the Shangfeng Continent, under the leadership of the five god-transforming monks, they took hundreds of Yuanying monks across the sea of immortals, arrived at the abandoned land, and began to burn and loot unscrupulously, and finally under the organization of the four empires, united the fourteen sects, surrounded and intercepted, and it took more than ten years to clean up those outsiders.

If these nine high-level cultivators who have come here now are outsiders, it will be easy to do, as long as they reconvene the large and small forces of the Forsaken Land to take action together.

Cha Zhonghe said: "There is no need to verify, I will send someone out to inform them when I go back, but I still need to find out why they went directly to the head of the hurricane club as soon as they came? ”

At this moment, a voice sounded in the sky above the imperial city: "The people of the Cha family can come out and talk to the master." ”

Cha Zhonghe's divine sense probed out, stood up, and said in a deep voice: "They have already come to the door, there is no need to investigate anymore, come out with me to have a look." As he spoke, he flew straight out of the main hall and towards the barricade.

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