Chapter 877: Anti-Killing Dark Pavilion

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It has only been a day since Zhao Zheng's robbery, and a day has passed since the assassin assassinated the Demon Lord, and the emperor's family has shown its terrifying strength, and in just one day, it has found a stronghold in a dark pavilion.

Since the Dark Pavilion has carried out various assassinations, they must have set up many bases all over the world to conduct trading and gather information.

It's not just a big sect!

Walking out of the main hall of the Holy Lord of Nangong, Wang Dao couldn't help but feel a little worried, the power in that stronghold was terrifying, if it was defeated, it was estimated that it would make the Dark Pavilion very painful.

But the key thing is that the power inside is too strong, and Wang Dao alone has no confidence that he can kill it.

"Two powerhouses in the first realm, one in the middle realm of one......" Wang Dao shook his head and sighed bitterly in his heart, there were three top powerhouses, and there were countless killers in the Yangding realm below.

Returning to one, this realm is about returning to the qi of yin and yang and one, and finally Dacheng can turn yin and yang into chaos and step into the realm of chaos saints.

This realm is different from the previous one, there is not so much detailed division, there are only four realms, the initial realm, the middle stage, the late stage and the Great Perfection.

Such a powerful force is simply not something he can deal with now, and it is not easy for the Southern Emperor family to come forward to offend this big force, so Wang Dao must solve it himself.

"That guy without a trace must disdain to make a move, otherwise...... Looking for Snow Feather Child?" Wang Dao's heart moved, and he thought secretly.

If there is a Snow Feather Child, those people will naturally be no problem, Snow Feather Child's sword is the fastest sword he has ever seen, he is a saint, but for some reason his cultivation has fallen, but he has already recovered to the strength of the Guiyi Realm.

But he has no bottom in his heart, Snow Feather Boy borrows wine all day to kill his sorrows, can he agree?

But there is no way, he has to breathe this way, otherwise he will really think that he is easy to provoke by letting these people act recklessly.

Wang Dao went to find Xue Yu Gongzi, and the wine jars in the courtyard were all over the ground, gurgling on the ground.

Even though people come to clean every day, it's still such a mess.

Snow Feather Gongzi was sitting in the pavilion looking at the flowers and plants in a daze, and every once in a while he raised the wine jar in his hand and poured it violently, full of deep thoughts and pain.

The silver-blooded lion was lying on his shoulder, and its two big eyes turned slightly, constantly gesturing with its little paws, as if to enlighten him.

Although the little one is already able to speak, it seems to prefer to use its little paws to gesture, and its cute appearance is very cute.

Suddenly, when it saw Wang Dao coming, it jumped off the shoulder of Snow Feather Gongzi and rushed into Wang Dao's arms, pointing at Snow Feather Gongzi for a while, pointing to the wine jar on the ground for a while, and squeaking and saying something to Wang Dao.

Wang Dao smiled slightly and touched the little guy's head dotingly. Then my head turned, and an idea appeared in my mind.

Snow Feather Boy loves the little guy the most, if ......

So, Wang Dao hurriedly ran away with the little guy in his arms, and in a garden, a man and a lion were plotting something.

The little guy had always been obedient to Wang Daoyan, and nodded again and again at his suggestion, and after a while, a man and a lion returned to the pavilion again, and began to say something to Snow Feather Gongzi continuously.

At the beginning, the Snow Feather Princesse didn't even raise his head, drinking by himself, and then, the royal road and the silver-blooded emperor lion went from psychology to body, from body to physiology, from the earth to the sky, and from the sky to the mud ditch......

"Are you bothered, what the hell is going on?" Finally, Snow Feather Childe became impatient and said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, Wang Dao was stunned, which seemed to be a little unexpected.

......

Half a day later, Wang Dao held the silver-blooded emperor lion and came to a desolate place with Zhao Zheng, which was located in the center of the big world, but it was a little strange here, and few people came.

This is a ruin, once the mansion of a great sect, tens of thousands of years ago, for unknown reasons, this glorious great sect was destroyed overnight.

In the tens of thousands of years that followed, there were also people who came here to start sects, but the strange thing is that often within a thousand years, the sects would decline, or offend some big people, and finally like that big sect, it would inexplicably collapse.

So far, there have been eight major sects that have suffered this inexplicable bad luck, so some people suspect that this is an ominous place, there are strange things here, and there are problems with feng shui.

Some people also say that this is because the strong man of the former big sect has turned into a resentful spirit and secretly harmed those sects.

Opinions differ, but people are sure that this is an ominous place, and for so many years, there have been few people who have even come, but it is a pity that it is such a good location.

Unexpectedly, a stronghold of the Dark Pavilion was set up here, so Wang Dao began to wonder if those sects that were inexplicably destroyed were related to the Dark Pavilion?

The two of them hid their figures, and did not appear swaggeringly, and after secretly observing for a while, suddenly, their eyes froze, and a faint fluctuation appeared in a void.

This kind of fluctuation royal road is the most familiar, but this is the hidden kung fu of the dark pavilion, and someone has come out from inside.

"Stay!" Wang Dao suddenly shouted, and a palm shook out through the void.

There was a 'boom', the void exploded, blood spilled, and the Dark Pavilion member died without even letting out a scream.

This disciple's cultivation is not high, he only has the realm of the sixth layer of Yin Ding, so he must have gone out to inquire about information.

"Who?"

A loud shout came from the void, the space distorted, and there was a glow, and a black-clothed disciple appeared, this person cultivated to the realm of the early stage of Yangding.

This should be the entrance to the small world where the Dark Pavilion is located.

There was a bang, however, as soon as the man drank it, a large bronze furnace flew in and smashed a large void smashing into the void.

There was a muffled bang, and the man was smashed by the big furnace in a panic, and the entrance to the small world of the Dark Pavilion exploded.

"Who?"

"Who dares to break into my secret chamber?"

There were several loud shouts one after another, and a powerful momentum spread.

At the same time as Wang Dao threw out the furnace, he had already killed Zhao Zheng and entered.

Phew!

An axe opened the sky, tearing the heavens and the earth, and this small world became unstable.

Puff puff......

Zhao Zheng slashed out with an axe, and the stumps and broken arms flew everywhere, and there was a miserable howl. Although he had only just broken through the Yang Ding Realm, his cultivation was extremely strong, and ordinary Yang Ding Second Layer Realm could not be compared.

Wang Dao carried a glowing black gold bowl, smashed a large piece, and three thousand stars danced in a row, surging, almost bursting the world.

In just an instant, the people of the Dark Pavilion were caught off guard and dozens of people were wiped out by them, and almost all of these people were powerhouses from the half-step Yang Ding to the second layer of the Yang Ding realm.

The two of them shot too fast, even if the speed of the people in the dark pavilion was terrifying, it was really not good to conceal the kung fu.

Roar......

With a terrifying lion roar, the silver-blooded emperor lion's hair spread all over its body, its roots stood up, and its petite body swelled and turned into a huge mountain.

Burst......

He directly slapped down with one claw, shattering a large area of the building, and falling out of a group of people covered in blood. The little guy hasn't grown up yet, but it's still okay to deal with some ordinary disciples.

Bang!

A powerhouse at the peak of the Yin Ding realm directly punched the little guy, only to hear a click, and the opponent's wrist was broken under the little guy's giant claws.

The silver-blooded emperor lion and even the high bloodline, the physical body is extremely strong, the talent is against the sky, and this person's physical body is also extraordinary, but it is a little irrational to fight with it.

Whew......

In just such a moment, someone had already reflected that several powerhouses of the second and third layers of Yangding had come over and assassinated Wang Dao and Zhao Zheng.

Puff puff......

How fast is the speed of the royal road? Even these people from the Dark Pavilion can't do it, his figure flashed, his fingers flashed out like lightning, three or four blood flowers erupted, and several dead corpses fell out of the void.

Thundered......

On the other side, Zhao Zheng was full of black hair and fluttering, exuding black light all over his body, and a vast world was swirling around him, which was the secret realm of Taicang.

With the protection of the Taicang Secret Realm, those assassins couldn't hurt him at all, and the snake-like fast sword stabbed him, like a quagmire, and his body was much slower.

These people were shocked and wanted to retreat, but it was too late, Zhao Zheng shook out with a palm, shattering all three or four people.

"Who is it?...... Demon Lord?" A powerhouse from the sixth-layer realm of Yang Ding rushed out and roared angrily, but when he saw the white-clothed Demon Lord standing in the air, his face was stunned.

"Demon Lord, you are looking for death!" Five or six monks from the sixth or seventh floor of Yang Ding rushed out from behind, and they were furious when they saw that the Demon Lord had arrogantly killed his lair.

"Hmph, I didn't expect it, today is your death!" the Demon Lord sneered, and suddenly his figure disappeared.

Not good......

The men were shocked at the same time, for they discovered in an instant that the Demon Lord had disappeared, but none of them had found any trace of him.

Phew!

A cold light appeared, a large area of blood light burst out, and the cold wind flashed, and the demon lord appeared in front of him, and three people fell to the ground.

Yes?

It was too fast, and the few people behind didn't react at all, and at this moment, seeing the Demon Lord suddenly appear, the three companions fell to the ground, and they subconsciously took a few steps backwards in horror.

"Let's go!" the men quickly calmed down, and one of them took the lead in a snort, and their figures disappeared like ghosts.

"Are you okay?" the Demon Lord murmured, and a curtain of light like water appeared between heaven and earth.

This is a piece of sword light, a sword covering the sky!

Puff puff......

No matter how fast these people were, they couldn't be faster than the Demon Lord's sword at such a close distance. Suddenly, the sky above this small world was full of blood, staining the clouds red.

The Demon Lord's shot is so neat, sharp and domineering!

"Demon Lord, you are looking for death!" In the distance, two terrifying powerhouses who rushed out of the Yang Ding Peak Realm rushed out of the main hall, and their voices did not stop, and their bodies were already like lightning.

"Stop!" At this moment, a faint and soft voice came from all directions of heaven and earth, and everyone temporarily stopped fighting.

"Hehe, the Demon Lord and the Lord of the Firmament are here in person, and it is glorious, huh, the Silver Blood Emperor Lion?" the voice resounded again, and the soft voice of the words carried a chilling murderous intent, but when he saw the Silver Blood Emperor Lion, he was obviously taken aback......

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