Chapter 234: The Great Array of Trapped Dragons Above the Three Veins! (II)

As a craftsman who can make four-grade magic weapons, Wu Lang's status in the Purple Cloud Gate for so many years is not even as good as that of ordinary elders, only slightly higher than the likes of gray-robed elders. Even other true disciples with some shili and backgrounds can also order him and bully him.

In the Nine Heavens Shijie, the status of the refiner is respected, but in this double Heaven Shijie, he is worthless, and even becomes a vassal of the cultivators. Although Wu Lang's motives are not pure, and he came with the purpose of revenge in his heart, relying on his knowledge and attainments, he should be able to mix in a good position, at least not like this.

Since nominally joining Ziyunmen, Wu Lang has gone through more than 30 years, and it can be said that the second half of his life was spent to avenge his ancestors. This obsession made him endure humiliation and burden, and he was willing to be a cow and a horse in the sect, and after so many years of hard work, he finally met Bizhuang, and today, he got what he wanted!

"Wu Lang, my Purple Cloud Gate treats you well, you actually did such a wolf-hearted thing!"

The second vein is the center of the six-vein divine mountain where the entire Purple Cloud Gate is located. In addition to the first vein of the previous generations of Taishang elders and the feathering of the heads of the previous dynasties, the second vein is the power center of the entire Ziyun Gate, and there are six elders and heads of the two veins respectively.

The six elders, including Gao Jian, are a total of six monks in the foundation building period!

If Ziyunmen is a house, then the monks of the Jindan period are the foundation of the entire house, and the six elders are the cement and walls of the house.

The six elders are now except for Gao Jian, the other five are present, and Zhou Bo, who is an elder, is sitting directly above the Second Pulse Square, his chubby face is full of contemplation, he can't see his inner thoughts, and he is terrifyingly gloomy.

On the Purple Cloud Gate, there are more than forty elders on the third vein alone, the elders below the fourth level of the foundation building period and the honorary elders of each family are all on it, and although the elders of the second vein are few, they are all monks of the fourth level of foundation building, including the head of the sect and the six elders, a total of sixteen elders are on it!

At this moment, there were thirty-seven or eight people in the square, including some elders on the three veins, and more than ten gray-robed elders, who were standing neatly on the periphery of the square.

As the center of the sect, the construction style of the second vein is completely different from the previous four veins, there is no division of the aura cave here, only a high hall, standing at the top of the entire mountain.

Even the location of the Hundred Herb Garden was built in it. The level of aura on the second vein is second only to the first vein, and there are several places in the main hall, and there are special cultivation halls, council halls, and the retreat center of the head and elders.

The second vein is sacred in the hearts of the disciples of Ziyunmen, and there is a statue of a green beard and white eyebrows standing on the square, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a fairy spirit, which is the founder of Ziyunmen, Qinghong Daoren.

And at this moment, the place where Wu Lang was kneeling was facing the statue of Qinghong Daoren.

Suddenly, in the heavy atmosphere, a voice suddenly sounded, and following the prestige, I saw an elder who had built a fourth-level foundation with his hair all open, glaring angrily. His appearance was extremely majestic, wearing a Taoist robe, but a cold light flashed in his hand, and he glared at Wu Lang angrily with a long sword, and his gaze seemed to be about to devour him kneeling on the ground alive, and the heavy murderous intent spread in the air.

In the face of this questioning, Wu Lang's expression was always extremely flat, and even the look on his brows did not change at all, he looked calm, and there was mockery at the corner of his mouth, but it made the elder angry, and said coldly: "Wu Lang, don't think that you will be fine if you don't speak, if you don't explain this matter clearly, the old man will definitely imprison your soul in the chain of purgatory, tempered countless times, and you will never be reincarnated!"

Not allowing reincarnation is the style of the demonic way, cruel and vicious, not being despised by the righteous path, and it is also against humanity, heaven and earth, in the cultivation realm, it is absolutely impossible to do so without deep hatred.

Even when Chu Hao killed Li Mao and the others, he didn't completely clean up their souls, but put them into the world of reincarnation with the power of the Mixed Yuan Ding. He didn't bother to do anything like this.

And at this moment, such vicious words came out of the mouth of the Purple Cloud Sect Elder, who had always been upright and solemn, it was really a bit unusual, but it was also possible to imagine that these people were indeed angry and angry.

However, in the face of such a threat, Wu Lang did not change at all except for a brow and returned to normal, but instead raised his head a little higher, and the mockery spread into a real sneer, which was obvious.

In the main hall square of the second vein, above the head of the gate, on the periphery of the gray-robed elders, the five elders were on the side of the head of the gate, while the other ten remaining fourth-level elders in the foundation building period were standing on one side. In such a form of encirclement, Wu Lang is surrounded in it, and it can be said that the aura created is extremely powerful, and even a monk will be afraid and tremble.

But when Wu Lang faced the power of such pressure, not only was he not afraid, but he laughed so much that people wanted to spurt blood and tremble. Everyone suddenly felt that at this moment, Wu Lang was not a prisoner, but like a generous hero, who was not afraid of power, and would rather bend his knees than bow his head!

It's ridiculous!

"You guy, the old man gave you a chance, don't think that the old man wouldn't dare to do this!" The elder's hands were skewed, Wu Lang was so silent but with contempt and disdain, it was obvious that Wu Lang betrayed them and betrayed the Purple Cloud Gate, but he was so righteous and awe-inspiring! With such an attitude, he naturally couldn't bear it!

"Elder Xie, wait!"

Just when the elder wanted to make a move, the head of the main hall suddenly spoke.

Zhou Bo's chubby and round face, that kind and simple appearance really doesn't look like the head of a faction, but he is indeed the existence of the Purple Cloud Sect that is second only to the two Supreme Elders!

Since the previous head of the Purple Cloud Sect was feathered, the sigil of the head of the sect was handed over to him.

Zhou Bo let out a faint voice, drank the fourth-level foundation building Elder Xie, and then swept the dust, the spiritual power under his feet dispersed, and he walked down the stairs gently. When he went down the ladder, there was no liliang, no light spell. But because of this, every step of his is thumping, as if every step is stepping on people's hearts, heavy, ruthless!

Wu Lang's face, which had been calm, finally changed a little. His face became a little pale in an instant, but he endured it and didn't have a seizure, but his smile was gone, his teeth were biting his lip tightly, and his body bound by the spiritual power rope struggled outward, his eyes opened and closed, and he was in some pain.

"Senior Brother in charge, if this matter is not forcibly handled, do you still want him to explain it himself?" The elder surnamed Xie said angrily to Zhou Bo: "This guy has been here for the second vein since early this morning, and the third vein was blocked not long after, and it just so happened that the aunt and mother-in-law who notified the duel of the fourth vein did not come back yet, let alone Elder Yun, the Taishang Elder! This jihua is obviously not a day or two, if we don't use extraordinary means to make him speak out, I'm afraid things will be in danger!"

Just now, Aunt Fu went to the four veins to inform the elders to discuss, but after half an hour and still to no avail, another elder went to check, but brought back a shocking news.

The teleportation array cannot be used, and no matter how much the spirit stone is used, it cannot be absorbed and activated, - obviously, it was destroyed by someone inside! This means that there are nearly three hundred true disciples of the Purple Cloud Gate who are trapped inside, and there are eight elders and one Supreme Elder trapped in the Sumeru mustard space!

The matter of the three veins has not been solved, and there is such a basket, all the elders on the Ziyun Gate are naturally anxious, and when they were looking for a solution everywhere, they caught Wu Lang, who was originally in the three veins, and for a while, some elders thought of Wu Lang's background and identity, and then contacted the key to it, and got an amazing result, that is, he was brought to the main hall, and now he is imprisoned with a spiritual power rope, and he is punished in front of the Qinghong Dao people.

After Elder Xie's words fell, another elder immediately spoke up and chimed in, saying: "Senior Brother in charge, what Elder Xie said is reasonable, now that the fog has not dispersed, and the enemy is not clear, in addition to gathering all the elders, we should also notify a Jindan Elder to sit in charge, Elder Yun is trapped in the Great Hall of Gelan, but there is still Elder Xiao, if there is Elder Xiao in the second vein, the formation prohibition on the third vein should be easily broken!"

One of the six elders at the top of the stairs of the main hall spoke, "Guan Yun, don't be rude to the master!"

Guan Yun sneered, pointed to the three veins of Na Ben and said: "Everyone, look at what the three veins look like at this moment, the bureau of our Ziyun Gate is by no means a day, two days, a year or two years can be successfully arranged, we don't make preparations to solve everything, but we are delaying time here, do you still want to bury Ziyunmen silently like the Li family at the beginning?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

Some elders couldn't help but look in the direction of the three veins, only to see that in the thick clouds, there was no shadow of the mountain peak, only a black coiled dragon stood like a pillar, between the clouds, the huge dragon head stood in the sky, as if it had existed since ancient times, the dragon head was proud, the dragon's eyes flashed with shimmering golden light, indescribably terrifying.

Although it was just an illusory shadow, it made the elders helpless, and there was no way to attack together, and the transmission note could not penetrate the dragon, and it was difficult to get in touch with the elders on the three veins!

Guan Yun pointed at Wu Lang again, and said angrily: "We have been kneeling with him for half an hour, not only does he not have any remorse, but he seems to have to fight with us, what kind of attitude is this! We in Ziyunmen have cultivated such a white-eyed wolf, eating inside and out!"

"Whew!"

At this time, Wu Lang, who had been silent, finally spoke. His face was full of disdain, and he spat at Guan Yun mercilessly, under the pressure of Zhou Bo, although he was trembling, his back was straight, his dry lips were barely opened, and he let out a hoarse laugh, which became bigger and bigger.

"The old man has been in your thief's den for so long, just waiting for today, raising tigers for trouble, white-eyed wolves, I'm sorry!"

Wu Lang turned his gaze, stared at Zhou Bo and sneered: "The trapped dragon array on the three veins cannot be broken without the full attack of the Jindan period monks, you Ziyun Gate, just wait to turn into mainland dust, and pay tribute to my ancestors!"

Trapped Dragon Array!

When all the elders heard this name, their faces changed!

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