"Wu Yan, take us on a mission!"

Xuan Ziluo said.

"Okay! Brother Xuan!"

.........

Ten minutes later, in front of Xuan Ziluo and them, there was a very luxuriously decorated building, the front door was five meters high, in front of the door two huge pure gold lions, on the gate there was a pure gold sign horizontally, written two big words preaching.

"Are you sure you made a mistake?"

Xuan Ziluo said.

"That's it, Brother Xuan. ”

Wu Yan said.

"As long as the academy acknowledges the formation of a gang, it can build it itself or choose a gang base. ”

Wu Yan continued.

"That's ....."

Xuan Ziluo showed his usual smile again and said.

"Let's go!"

As soon as Xuanziluo's words fell, purple spiritual power covered his feet, and he kicked at the tall door.

"Boom...."

With a simple kick, the five-meter-high gate was kicked nearly ten meters away.

"Come on, brothers!"

Xuan Ziluo roared, purple-black spiritual power covered his whole body, his eyes flashed with purple-red light, and a humanoid phantom behind him appeared for a moment and then disappeared, and it could be roughly seen that the phantom was a woman.

..........

In the missionary inner sanctum

"It's time to come, but I didn't expect it to come so early...."

A man who is a little fat, with a gold necklace around his neck, a gold ring and a gold bracelet on his hand, and a person who really wears gold and silver all over his body, said. This man was none other than the missionary boss, Jin Chong.

"But they're also really unlucky.... A few days after our circle was set up, someone came to deliver the head.... Hahaha...."

He smiled sinisterly, the fat on his face distorted slightly, and he already thought that everyone who came was a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Brothers, prepare to meet the enemy! I'm going to open the Gathering Circle!"

"Yes!"

There were probably a dozen people who answered in unison, all of them people from the Spirit Control Realm.

More than a dozen people ran out of the inner hall, ready to greet Yi Ling and the others.

Xuan Ziluo's eyes narrowed slightly, watching more than a dozen people rush out.

"We're really underestimated... Just a dozen people from the Spirit Control Realm want to stop us?"

Xuan Ziluo clasped his hands together, his palms emitted purple-black light, and then his palms slapped on the ground, and the purple-black spiritual power continued to output.

"Boom..."

Just when these dozen people were three or four meters away from Xuanziluo, a huge purple-black pillar of spiritual power erupted from the ground, just wrapping more than a dozen people inside.

"Hmm..... It's so uncomfortable.... How.... What's going on! Ambushed?"

"Who told you to rush over so unsuspectingly? It's not impossible to be ambushed!

"Leave him alone, break this pillar of spiritual power!"

More than a dozen people used their own moves, but they didn't have much effect.

"Our spiritual power is slowly fading!"

"Wait! look! The pillar of spiritual power is a little bigger than just now!"

"This pillar of spiritual power is sucking our spiritual power and becoming stronger!"

A dozen people finally discovered the strange place, but it was too late.

In the end, more than a dozen people were absorbed and lost consciousness.

Xuan Ziluo walked to the pillar of spiritual power, snapped his fingers, and the pillar of spiritual power slowly became smaller and finally disappeared.

"The miscellaneous fish should rest quietly on the side, don't be self-conscious. ”

Xuan Ziluo said.

"Next, it's time for your boss to rest!"