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However, at present, there are not many talents in the Wu clan, and Wang Chuan only picked some relatively advanced cultivators to divide the fruit position, but if he does not act on this son, Wang Chuan, as the sect leader, can naturally deprive him of the fruit position at any time.

It's a pity that the biggest hero of the witch cult, Yang Jian, didn't come.

However, Wang Chuan naturally left a place for Yang Jian, and when Yang Jian came over in the future, he would be rewarded separately.

You must know that the witch cult is now recognized by the Heavenly Dao, and these fruit positions are all blessed with luck, and those who have been rewarded are naturally elated, and those who have not been rewarded are annoyed in their hearts, but they have also given birth to an atmosphere of hard work.

As soon as the three days arrived, the morning sun slowly rose in the east, and you could see the streamers in all directions, reaching the sky over the North Sea.

Now that the Witch Cult has just been established, some actions are naturally seen by all forces, and Wang Chuan moved the Hell Netherworld to Beihai, of course, he can't hide it from their eyes.

The first to come was the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

As the original landlord, the Dragon King of the North Sea couldn't be happier.

The witch sect directly set up the dojo near the Beihai, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas had long had the intention of holding the thigh of the Wu clan, and now it is close to the water, and the Dragon King of the North Sea acts as half of the landlord.

"Welcome, welcome, everybody, please come in. ”

Huang Mei, who had already been released by Wang Chuan, looked happy, stood at the gate of the mountain and made a gesture again and again, and was awarded the fruit position of a witch sect king by Wang Chuan, and his luck was added, which can be described as a step to the sky for Huang Mei.

I met a good brother back then.

Then, the Bull Demon King came, and now the Bull Demon King has gradually made a comeback, and he said that he would ally with Wang Chuan, and now that the Witch Cult is re-established, Lao Niu naturally led the crowd to congratulate.

Huang Mei naturally knew the Bull Demon King, but there was a wine standing next to him, so Huang Mei naturally went to introduce it.

Wine and yellow eyebrows, as the people who welcome guests, are arranged by Wang Chuan.

The two of them are not famous, and now that the Witch Sect has been re-established, it is just at this time to show their faces, otherwise, in the future, if they don't know who Wang Chuan's brother and Wang Chuan's apprentice are, it will be a lot of fun.

Huang Mei, the uncle, is very competent, and he is very intimate with Jiujiu, Wang Chuan has a toothache when he sees it, Jiujiu is his own daughter-in-law, but don't be abducted by Huang Mei.

Look at this momentum, the peach blossom luck of the red boy is a bit dangerous.

However, it is inconvenient for Wang Chuan to interfere in this kind of matter, so he can only let it develop, but looking at the attitude of the red boy who has nothing to do with himself, he is naturally angry.

This stinky boy wants to be angry with Lao Tzu.

At this moment, a burst of fairy music sounded, and Luan drove down from the sky.

Wang Chuan raised his eyes and saw the Jade Emperor with a blue face.

"It turned out that His Majesty had arrived. ”

Wang Chuan smiled, without the slightest sense of guilt when he saw the victim, and immediately greeted him.

After all, the Jade Emperor represents the authority of the Three Realms, and if he lets Huang Mei and wine welcome guests, it will be too big.

Originally, Wang Chuan, as the leader of the Witch Sect, did not have to come out to greet the Jade Emperor in person, after all, no matter what, Wang Chuan was already a saint, and although the Jade Emperor had some authority, he couldn't control the saint.

I can't stop Wang Chuan from stealing other people's things.

Now that he sees the victim, although Wang Chuan automatically ignores the fact that he stole other people's things, he still feels embarrassed.

When the Jade Emperor saw Wang Chuan, he naturally didn't have a good face.

The Jade Emperor, who was surrounded by a bunch of listless heavenly soldiers, saw Wang Chuan coming over, and twisted his head to the side angrily.

"Oh, isn't this Your Majesty, Your Majesty has always been good?"

"Humph!"

The Jade Emperor has been too lazy to pay attention to him, although Wang Chuan is a saint, but he is the Jade Emperor canonized by Zixiao Palace, although he can't beat Wang Chuan, but Wang Chuan must not dare to do anything to himself, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to make a move, it's still no problem to put on a face.

Wang Chuan didn't feel embarrassed, because he found that the other force had already come.

Murderous intent is pervasive!

On hundreds of gossip futons, hundreds of people sat cross-legged.

The leader is a few black-robed Taoists with a noble temperament, Wang Chuan's eyes are fixed, and the people sent by the Taoist side seem to have an accident.

Sure enough, among the hundreds of futons wrapped in golden light, those Daoists did not land, they kept levitating above the hell netherworld, with a trace of killing intent, looking down.

Damn, when Lao Tzu can't do it?!

As a saint, Wang Chuan is the day of the establishment of the religion, so it is naturally impossible to make a move in person, so he turned his head and said: "Zuo Wu King, I am tired of going to welcome guests!"

Rin Mu didn't say a word, he casually pulled out the three-foot short stick, smiled coldly, and jumped up.

A stick shadow smashed down the air, and the cyan stick rose into the sky, rushing straight towards the hundreds of futons in the air.

Wang Chuan was expressionless, watching the stick shadow sweep past, and the stick shadow smashed into the hundreds of futons with majestic killing intent.

However, the figures in the futon, when they saw the shadow of the stick coming, they were so frightened that their faces were bloodless, and they didn't care about complaining about the Taoist peak, so they scattered and fled.

But can you escape?

Rin Mu is a quasi-saint, and his combat power can be called the first person under the saint, and now this all-out shot is naturally not trivial.

"Stop!"

The Jade Emperor shouted over there, but anyone could hear it, and this voice was just a play on the spot, and it didn't work at all.

Although it didn't work, the Jade Emperor still shouted out, nothing else, representing his own position.

Airplanes!

A stick swept, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the cyan stick flew up like a cyan lightning, bringing a sense of oppression, as if even the surrounding air was evacuated, squeezed, and shattered by this stick.

Besides, Rin Mu has a lot of magic powers, and this imprisoned spell is naturally trivial to him, and the figures in the hundreds of futons can't escape, so they have to resist hard.

Rumble!

The power of a stick is about to open the world!

The shadow of the stick cut through the middle of the hundreds of futons, and the wind brought up enveloped the hundreds of futons, and after a burst of coercion, the dust and smoke settled.

The sky was still full of golden light, but now it is clear.

The Taoist priests wrapped in the hundreds of futons were all killed by Rin Mu with a stick!

Liwei!

"Who is this kid showing Liwei to!"

The Jade Emperor darkened his face and slowly closed his eyes.

"Dare to be evil, dare to hurt people!"

A loud shout rang out in the air.

At the same time, the Birth Heavenly Venerable, who was hidden in the air, finally made a move!

In an instant, the sky was dark, the sea was surging, and the Birth Heavenly Venerable had not really made a move, just the anger of the saint had already collapsed this Heavenly Earthquake.

"Hmph, your opponent, it's me!"

Wang Chuan snorted coldly and immediately intercepted the attack of the Descendant Heavenly Venerable.

The Birth of the Heavenly Venerable is a saint, although the magic of Rin Mu is strong, but it cannot be compared with the saint, if it is really allowed to let the attack of the Birth of the Heavenly Venerable fall on the Sin Mu, even if Rin Mu does not die, he will be seriously injured.

Then, the one who was slapped in the face was naturally Wang Chuan, the leader of the witch cult.

"This seat has achieved the holy position, and I haven't really made a move yet, today's Three Realms, who dares to give me a defeat!"

Wang Chuan intercepted the attack, and immediately stood in the air, staring at the Birth Heavenly Venerable, and the battle intent slowly rose.

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Ahem, the following doesn't count the number of words, I don't know if anyone has noticed, there is one chapter missing, jumping directly from two hundred and forty-nine to two hundred and fifty-one...... I don't like two hundred and five, Eun, it's just so willful. (To be continued.) )