Chapter 84 Depot
A few minutes later, Song Fulu killed most of the demons and ghosts that ravaged Yunsheng City, and only a few escaped.

Song Fulu then rushed towards Baiyunfeng's station, and soon appeared in front of three armored aliens.

Seeing Song Fulu stepping on the flying sword, dozens of Baiyunfeng monks couldn't help being shocked.

"Song Fulu, number one in the inner sect, is Senior Brother Song Fulu, we are saved."

"Even though Senior Brother Song is a Qi Cultivating Cultivator, his strength is not inferior to that of Dao Ji Cultivator."

"Greetings to Senior Brother Song, Junior Sister is being polite."

……

Hearing the excited shout of monk Baiyunfeng, the three armored aliens also realized that something was wrong, stopped slowly, and looked at Song Fulu vigilantly.

"It sounds like this person is quite famous in Baiyun Peak, what should we do?"

"I don't believe that a cultivator who cultivates Qi can stand up to the Daoist cultivator. He must be deceiving us."

"I think so too. Human beings are the most cunning. This is obviously trying to scare us away and kill him!"

……

Three armored strangers rushed towards Song Fulu, the wind was so strong that it could smash mountains.

"Boom boom boom..."

The five thunders of Baiyun Thunderbolt!
"Crash..."

The water suffocation technique of Baiyun Water Method!

"Huhuhu..."

Baiyun Fire Art's Sea of ​​Fire Art!

……

Facing the pounce of the three armored aliens, Song Fulu used three spells at his fingertips.

The turbulent water wrapped the three armored aliens, and penetrated into their bodies through their seven orifices, shocking the three iron armored aliens.

Several bolts of thunder thundered down at this moment, forming a strange reaction with the water flow, bringing up wisps of lightning, making the three armored aliens unable to move anymore.

Hundreds of meters of sea of ​​fire swept in, forming various reactions with the current and thunder.

Thunder-water reaction, water-fire reaction, thunder-fire reaction... The power of the three spells is already astonishing, plus various reactions with stronger power, the three armored aliens have no power to resist.

The thunder-water reaction made them numb and limp, the water-fire reaction steamed their flesh and blood, and the thunder-fire reaction erupted with terrifying destructive power.

"Bang bang bang..."

Explosions sounded one after another, and the three demon generals who looked like predators were powerless in front of Song Fulu and were easily killed.

With Song Fulu's current strength, three iron-armored aliens who are at most equivalent to the ninth level of nourishing Qi are really nothing.

If it was too dangerous, Song Fulu would not come here easily, even with the temptation of thousand-year-old Yunshi.

Putting away the things left by the three armored aliens, Song Fulu walked towards Baiyunfeng's residence.

"Thank you Brother Song for saving your life."

"There is no way to repay this kindness and love. Senior Brother Song has what he needs, and Junior Sister will do anything."

"Senior Brother Song is too powerful."

……

The Baiyunfeng monks in the station quickly opened the spirit formation group, swarmed towards Song Fulu, and saluted and thanked him one after another.

Song Fulu waved his hand, indicating that they don't need to be polite, and walked towards Wang Zhongming.

As the head of the Wang family, Wang Zhongming also came over to see if he could get close.

"I've seen Song Xianchang..."

Just as Wang Zhongming said a word, he was interrupted by Song Fulu: "Bring the things here, and I will spare your life."

"Something! What is it?" Wang Zhongming still wanted to play dumb.

With a wave of Song Fulu's right hand, a dazzling electric light burst out suddenly and landed on Wang Zhongming's body. Before Wang Zhongming could react to what happened, he was directly bombarded and killed.

"Ah...what are you doing?"

"Senior Brother Song, what do you mean?"

"Patriarch Wang has made a lot of contributions to my Baiyun Peak, it's inappropriate for you to do so."

……

Everyone exclaimed, but Song Fulu didn't pay attention, and looked at a Wang family elder who was following Wang Zhongming: "Bring the things, let the Wang family live."

"Yes, yes, yes, I understand, and I would like to follow the order of the Immortal Elder." The master hurriedly found a storage bag from Wang Zhongming's body, and handed it to Song Fulu respectfully.

Unexpectedly, this Diguan warrior, who is not even superhuman, actually has such a good thing as a storage bag. He is indeed the head of the wealthiest family in Yunsheng City.

Song Fulu took the storage bag and mentally explored it, and he found a large piece of thousand-year-old marble.

With this piece of thousand-year-old marble, Song Fulu can forge at least two spiritual-level superior magic tools, only one of which can form the Baiyun Dharma Set. Song Fulu has already thought about what to forge.

Satisfied with putting away the storage bag, Song Fulu looked at Wang Bangzheng who was not far away: "From now on, the head of the Wang family will be Wang Bangzheng. If you have any objections, you can ask me about the magic weapon in my hand."

Everyone in the Wang family looked at each other, and was about to salute and agree, when Zhang Yingxia, who was next to her, came out and greedily glanced at the storage bag on Song Fulu's waist: "Song Zhenchuan, it's not appropriate for you to do this. The Wang family and I are relatives, so it's a mistake. Whatever happened, I should be the one to deal with it, you took Wang Zhongming's storage bag privately and decided the position of the head of the Wang family, which is a bit too much."

"What, are you questioning me?" Song Fulu looked at Zhang Yingxia.

Zhang Yingxia raised her eyebrows: "If Song Zhenchuan thinks so, then it's okay."

"boom……"

Song Fulu threw a thunderbolt in the palm of his hand and directly blasted Zhang Yingxia out. If Zhang Yingxia hadn't activated the life-saving talisman in time, this blow would have caused her to suffer severe injuries, or even die.

"Song Fulu, you actually murdered a disciple of the same clan. I will tell the elders about it, and you will not escape severe punishment." Zhang Yingxia lay on the ground, looking at Song Fulu in disbelief, and couldn't believe that Song Fulu had done such a thing to her. hot hand.

Song Fulu said coldly: "I don't believe that you can't see that there is a problem with the Wang family, but you still want to cover up the Wang family and disregard the disciples of Yunsheng City and Baiyun Peak. You are the one who is at fault. This matter I will tell all the elders exactly, if you can escape to death, come to me to argue."

"You...I..." Zhang Yingxia was speechless.

Song Fulu waved his hand: "Take her down and imprison her. I will take her with me when I return to Baiyun Peak. I have already eliminated most of the demons and ghosts that made trouble in Yunsheng City, and a small number have escaped. You went and cleaned them up."

"I would like to abide by Senior Brother Song's decree." Dozens of Bai Yunfeng disciples hurriedly saluted, not daring to raise any objection.

Even Zhang Yingxia, the top three among them, was almost killed by Song Fulu, let alone them, if they dared to disobey, it would be another thunderbolt.

Seeing that the disciples of Baiyun Peak were all going to deal with the matter, Song Fulu walked towards Wang Bangzheng and took him to a nearby garden: "Bangzheng, thanks to you this time, otherwise I would not have gotten such a good thing."

"I should be the one who thanked Mr. Song." Wang Bangzheng said: "If it weren't for Mr. Song, my Wang family would die without a place to bury if this matter was exposed. There are not as many other people as Mr. Song. "

(End of this chapter)

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