"I want to see how you come to bring down me, a demon?" Wang Chan has always acted without scruples, and was abused behind the back of these people, called a demon, and without saying a word, he killed him. When I saw the two Taoists of Erlangmen, they died on the spot, turned into dried corpses in a blink of an eye, and they were extremely weird, and they were suddenly frightened.

Fortunately, the owner of the Jixian Pavilion was originally the head of the Gumo family in the royal city, and he was well-informed, but when he saw it badly, he immediately shouted, "Where did the demon come from, and he dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head?"

Instantly waved his hand, and a cyan sword light flew up behind his head, swaying up like a horse practicing horizontal slashing, towards Wang Chan's head is a twist, but Wang Chan reached out and grabbed it, pinched it in his hand at will, and let the sword light jump and swallow, it was like a swimming fish, and he couldn't break free.

Wang Chan practiced the Taiyin Cracking Divine Technique before, splitting his own Yuan Shen into the five internal organs of the body, refining into the Taiyin Law Body, the mana was condensed, and the physical body was as strong as a flying sword magic weapon that had been tempered thousands of times, and he grabbed it with one hand, and this person's flying sword couldn't even break his skin.

"Qingtian Bai said, Lang Lang Qiankun, the demon dares to kill people in front of us and devour the essence and blood vitality, do you really think that our Shigu Academy is easy to provoke?"

As soon as the change in the lobby started, followed by the reaction of the owner of the Jixian Hall, it was those few Confucian students, Zhao Fenghe led by him even whispered, together with everyone, several white lights rushed out from the heavenly spirits above their heads, crystal bright and dazzling, their Chinese characters flew up, faintly appearing the appearance of several Confucian classics, and bursts of reading were heard in the depths of the void.

The world's Confucian disciples, well-read, comprehend the principles of the sages, all of them are good at cultivating qi and self-cultivation, and it seems to be a Confucian holy place such as the Shigu Academy, and there are all kinds of secret methods handed down. Restraining the demons of the outer way is even more terrifying than the Temple of the Great Thousand Buddha Gate.

In history, there is the great Confucian recorded in the annals of history, who often reprimands, can control the righteousness, drink through the foreign Taoist gods, make them go mad, [***] and die.

However, like such characters, they are naturally the great sages of Confucianism throughout the ages, Hao's head is poor, he writes books and says, he speaks slightly, knows the golden mean, and is like the three saints of the soldiers, Zhao Feng and these Confucian students are only thirty years old, their surnames are flying and jumping, and their cultivation is not enough.

Wang Chan sneered: "At a young age, I have also learned to be sour and rotten, if I am older, sooner or later I will be harmed, it is better to kill now." Stretching out his hand, a stream of dusky water gushed out of thin air and fell on his head. Zhao Fenghe sneered: "Just a little demon magic, how dare you show it in front of me, don't you know that I am a Confucian **, righteous and awe-inspiring, and all evils will not invade?"

He only said that he had recited the classics for more than 20 years, understood the essence of the four books, and had already bred a breath of righteousness in his chest, and so that the idle demons could be broken in one fell swoop, but he didn't want to touch Wang Chan, and as soon as the white light above his head fell, he saw that the yellow water in front of him suddenly split, and he actually poked out a long spear of Zhanger, cold and sensen, yellow and quiet, and the spear head more than two feet long was only sent forward, and the white light in the sky immediately disappeared.

The next moment, a shot broke open his chest, shattering his internal organs.

The sound of sneering was still echoing in his ears, Wang Chan shook his hand again, the big gun fell in his hand, and the body was thrown aside, and the person walked forward, as if shrinking to the ground, and then poked his hand slightly, and the owner of the Jixian Pavilion who was a few feet away was pinched by his throat and grabbed in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense, take me to find the nest of the Gumo family!" Wang Chan is now refining the treasure, and the mana of the Yuan Shen is a thousand miles, although Zhao Fenghe and the master of the Jixian Pavilion have supernatural powers, how can they be his opponents, as soon as they look at the face, they will die and be caught.

"Who are you?" The owner of the Jixian Pavilion was lifted up in mid-air, and he had the heart to struggle desperately, but he only felt that all the qi engines up and down his body were firmly locked, and his limbs were hundreds, except for the mouth and vocal cords, he couldn't even move his little fingers in the rest of the place.

What's more, the Kumo family has been preparing for several generations to secretly divide the entire family into two places, and this matter is also a top secret among top secrets, not only no one in the Great Xia Dynasty knows, but even the Kumo family behind him will never know more than three people from top to bottom. Now that he was broken by Wang Chan's words, the owner of this Jixian Pavilion was suddenly shocked and inexplicable, his eyes were wide open, and he almost wanted to stand out.

Seeing that the fat man's face was bruised, Wang Chan laughed, and he was not in a hurry to ask immediately, and looked around, and saw that several Confucian students in Shigu Academy saw that Zhao Fenghe, who had the highest cultivation, was not an opponent, and died in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"I'll talk to you later!"

The dove demon has betrayed several times, with ill intentions, and has long exhausted Wang Chan's only patience, before because of the restoration of the original god, the sacrificial practice of the spear, can not get out, now it is done, the first thing is to clean up the portal, and now it is naturally thriving, and it will not be soft-hearted. Then with a wave of the gun, the water of the nine Yellow Springs gushed out from the void, and in just an instant, it turned into a long river of Taoism, overwhelming the sky, only listening to the ghost crying and howling, screaming again and again, everyone inside and outside the Jixian Pavilion was all infected by the demonic energy of the Yellow Spring, and died cleanly.

Subsequently, the Jixian Pavilion was shattered, the sky was covered with water, surrounded by left and right, and the Gumo house, which covered an area of dozens of miles, from top to bottom, front and back, left and right, wrapped tightly, and the heavy demonic qi fell down, searching for souls.

At this time, the sky is faint, the royal city has gradually "woken up", there is the person who got up early, occasionally raised his head, and suddenly saw a water cloud rolling back and forth in the northwest sky, the dusk yellow light illuminated the void, at first glance, it seemed to be a round pearl dozens of miles large hanging in the air. Among them, countless gods and demons swarmed, gods cried and ghosts screamed, and the visions were varied, and the terrible place was like hell.

Immediately fell to the ground, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, frightened!

"Hey, what is it? What a weird atmosphere......" At the same time, there were also several people in the Ganlu Hall of the Great Xia Palace, far away on the other side of the royal city, whether it was Mr. Qingwei or Dayan Zhenren, they all looked at each other, got up and left the table, walked out of the hall, and watched from a distance.

"It seems to be the mansion of the Kuma family, could it be that someone practiced the Fa to make such a momentum?" Mr. Qingwei frowned slightly. The Great Xia Dynasty, with many families, threatens the imperial power, and as the chief strategist under the command of the human king, he has long had the intention to get rid of them one by one, so that he can see the vision of the sky above the Kumo family now, although he feels strange, but he doesn't care.

However, after watching the Fa for a while, Dayan Zhenren faintly hesitated: "The Kuma family is the surname of the Brahman, and the magic power cultivated by the Guma family is not the right path, but it is not an evil path, if someone practices the Fa, how can this aura be so deep and weird, and the demonic aura is soar......ing? ”

At the same time, all over the royal city, countless eyes were far away in the sky above the Kumo family, and they all speculated, but few people could have imagined that someone would really dare to brave the world's disapproval, rush into the royal city of Dongyi, and do the thing of destroying the door.

Therefore, although these people were shocked to realize that something was wrong, no one wanted to take a closer look. After all, the Gumo family is also an old family in Great Xia, and its strength is huge, so if you really have a misunderstanding, it is not good.

Moreover, at this time, Wang Chan shot to kill people, and released nine yellow springs to destroy the door, and the speed was also extremely fast, and the Great Xia Royal City covered an area of thousands of miles, even if someone came to check, there was not enough time.

Wang Chan used the Huangquan gun to control the nine Yellow Springs, and its strength was almost comparable to the Tianwu clan of the Nine Turns of the Yuan Shen back then, even if there were many masters in the Gu Mo family, but there were few who could refine the Yuan Shen, at the moment, regardless of men, women and children, they were only wrapped in this Yellow Spring, their heads were dizzy, and they were taken out of the soul in a blink of an eye, and they were thrown into the Yellow Spring.

Together with all the plants and trees in the mansion, the vitality passed, but it also turned into a pile of loess in a moment. Countless figures fell to the ground and were silent.

The divine thought swept over, and the sky was full of water, Wang Chan immediately shook his feet, and yellow clouds surged outside his body, flying into the air, blinking an eye to catch up with the few fish that had escaped the net first in the Jixian Pavilion before, and killed them one by one.

"Who the hell are you? Report your name, so that I can be a ghost!" Witnessing Zhao Fenghe's death, several Confucian students who traveled with him rushed away from the door and fled in all directions, all of them also exerted their magical powers, or the sword flew, or the wind under their feet, and hid in the alleys of the houses, seeing Wang Chan flying in the air, they also knew that the opponent was powerful and could not escape. There was a rather bold one who turned around and stopped, forced to calm down, and wanted to get out Wang Chan's name, and then notify the fellow brothers with a secret method, and then avenge himself.

But he never thought that Wang Chan killed people, never left his hand, and before his words landed, dozens of miles away, he was drilled out of the void by a red light, split in half, and turned into a dried corpse.

The Seven Kills Blood Knife disappeared into the void, and it simply came and went without a trace, Wang Chan only stood in place, his fingers flexed and stretched, and no matter how far or near he was, everyone died on the spot, and none of them escaped. And from the time he entered the Jixian Pavilion to the time when he exterminated the royal city of the Kumo family, chasing and killing the fish that slipped through the net, it was only five or six breaths of effort.

Accepting people's surnames is simply neat, which is simply "outrageous".

At the moment, the long street was full of blood, and the northwest of Wangcheng was almost dead. Wang Chan saw that there was no trace of popularity in the Gumo family, and the murderous intention in his heart was calm, so he was satisfied, and mentioned the owner of the Jixian Pavilion, and with a swish, the person had broken through the air and fled, wrapped in a yellow cloud, and instantly went out of the royal city.

Dongyi Daxia is a big country in the end, although most of them are mortals, but there are many masters in the royal city, even if Wang Chan is not afraid to care, but if he really wants to stay after killing people, he is afraid that he will immediately attract many masters to attack it.

Although Wang Chan didn't know how many qi practitioners had been raised in this dynasty, but after thinking about it for a while, he also felt troublesome, anyway, he had already achieved his own goal, so he simply left.

This world is no better than the earth, although the vast majority of the dynasty political axes are lay people, but the idea of learning to become a scholar and martial arts and selling goods to the emperor's family, and the idea of good cultivation in the six doors is by no means unique to the martial artists on the earth!!

"You don't have to quibble, I already know that you are the head of the royal city of the Kumo family, and you are the descendant of the Gumo Shi, and you have been to the Great Landa Temple to practice empowerment, and your master is the Fahai of the Jinshan Temple in that town, and you are responsible for contacting the nest of the Gumo family. I asked you something, and I answered obediently, if not, I would spend some mana to capture your original spirit and perform soul searching**, you can also know. ”

Fleeing like lightning, he flew out hundreds of miles away in an instant, Wang Chan caught the white and chubby Jixian Pavilion Master and landed on Cuiping Mountain, "To tell you the truth, I am the descendant of the Old Ancestor of the Beidou Heavenly Palace, the master of everyone up and down your Gumo family, if it weren't for the dove demon Shi who calculated and plotted several times, I wouldn't have the heart to kill you ants." ”

"You!you!...... you!" This fat man has a high status in the Kumo family, and he is the descendant of the Gu Mo Shi, obviously he also knows the secret things that have been secretly passed down by the Gu Mo family for generations, and when he heard Wang Chan report to his family, his eyes were suddenly full of horror, and his throat involuntarily let out a burst of gurgling sounds, until after half an hour, Wang Chan was almost impatient, and then he said gloomily: "The head of the family has been sitting in Kunshan Mountain...... I said that it was a little strange why the ancestor came back this time, it turned out that the legend was true, and the arrangement of the wild boar forest really took effect ....... ”

"Kunshan?" Wang Chan frowned. It is known that the area of the Chishui River near Dongyi Mountain is one of the fiefdoms of the ancient wind.

According to the huge memory of the ancestor of Yuantu, the ancient wind queen assisted the emperor to control the earth, and after old age, its fief was in Chishui, one in the East China Sea, one in Yingdu, Chishui River, there is still a place called Fenglingdu, which is said to be the place where the wind crossed the river in those years.

"In ancient times, heaven and earth were handed over, many gods and demons were reincarnated and among the human race, through the human killing and robbery to survive the catastrophe, the wind queen with his own strength to help the emperor calm the Quartet, set a wind after the eight formations, even the soldiers of the central dynasty should respect him as an ancestor, learn a lot. The Kumo family moved their family to Mt. Kushan early to hide, but they didn't choose other places, so what connection does it have with this wind?"

"After the death of the Wind Queen, the Taoist system has been extinct, only in modern times, there are remnants of the formation that have been obtained by the lifeless old mother in the vacuum hometown, such as the previous Helian Iron Tree, running three thousand flying feather battalion ironclad soldiers, condensing mana and one, is one of the records. ”

Wang Chan thought for a while, and then opened his mouth to ask the owner of the hall: "What is the name of your family master?"

"Kumarosh, is the ancestor of the generation of the same brother, the two of them are in the light, the other in the dark, but the real master is still the head of the family, I am just a small descendant of the Kumo family, no more than half a hundred years old, cultivation is shallow, since you are the descendant of the ancestor of the old man of Yuantu, you must also be a big man who dominates the world, why bother to be embarrassed by an ant like me? No matter what, the small one has already said where the head of the family is, you have a large number of adults, why don't you let me live! From now on, I must live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and do not ask about the ...... of the world. ”

The owner of the Jixian Pavilion knew Wang Chan's origin, but he didn't call the master, he only forced himself to calm down and say something, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Wang Chan's face expressionless, only the light in his eyes was rolling, and then he thought about the fact that the Kumo family was destroyed in an instant, and suddenly knew that he could not escape death, and suddenly laughed: "How can anyone in this world be born as a slave with people, the ancestors of my Kuma family should really harm people, this time the whole door is destroyed, isn't it ridiculous!!"

"Being a slave or not being a slave, it's all a trivial matter, if you don't have different intentions, after three years and five years, when I have achieved great success, it is not difficult to receive the curse in your body, but I am plotting to harm me, so it is better to kill your ancestors by the ancestor in the first place. However, it's not too late now, I kill him no different, just one person more, one person less. ”

When Wang Chan heard this, he sneered, and with five fingers, he broke this person's neck, turned around and waved his big sleeves, rolled up Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, who had been looking at the mountain elsewhere, and flew towards the Chishui River.

These two women were originally snatched from all over the world in the past hundred years, and they grew up in Yunmengze since they were children, and they finally excelled and did not die in the various experiments of the dove demons, but it was just a fate that was driven by others. Now with Wang Chan, although his cultivation is shallow and he has not formed a primordial god, he has quite high qualifications, and Wang Chan also has the heart to cultivate it.

After that, he was successful in practicing the Fa, went to the extraterritorial star sea, and completely took over the entire Beidou Heavenly Palace, and the manpower needed was simply huge, and these two people were also well-behaved, and it was appropriate to deal with some miscellaneous things for him. As for that Xu Xian, it was purely Wang Chan's temporary idea, and it didn't take much effort to hand it over to the two daughters to raise.

At the moment, the yellow clouds are surging, Wang Chan and the three of them are galloping, flying high in the sky, seeing the scenery under them changing like a marquee, but after half an hour's effort, Wang Chan has already peeked into the direction and flew out of thousands of miles away, seeing a big river rushing in front of him, the water vapor is steaming, and the mountains and trees along the river are all showing a red color, and he also knows that he has arrived at the Chishui River.

At that moment, when he looked around, he was also in a wilderness outside the town store, and he set off and walked on foot with the two women.

Before he was in the royal city, the Gumo family was full of people, regardless of virtuous men and women, all killed, and forced to ask the real location of the Gumo family, although the murder was wild, some cruel, Wang Chan's heart has always been calm, not to the joy of things and not to their own sorrow. I just vaguely remembered the past when I was on the earth and stepped through the heavenly street, but it quickly dissipated, and I no longer had any thoughts.

Since you are already in this life, why bother with the past. When people live, they must always be down-to-earth and look forward to the !!

At this time, Wang Chan had just left the royal city and flew to Kunshan, but there was a big trouble in the Great Xia Wang Chan. Half an hour later, the whole royal city sounded with loud trumpets and brass bells, and figures swept across the sky, and countless armies occupied the streets and alleys.

(To be continued)