My brother is obviously strong but he likes to develop

Chapter 445 Only Nine Suns Sect Can Save Donghuang
Seeing this scene, all the seniors were already incoherent with anger.

It's really irritating.

The holy sons and holy daughters of the dignified sect alliance would kneel down at the slightest disagreement, losing their dignity.

Even if you die, you must maintain the majesty of the alliance?

What are these back waves doing?
Are the bones so soft?
The old people were puzzled.

"Qianlang, you don't understand, times have changed, we still know who Chen Changan is, we don't want to kneel, we also want to stand up and continue our lives, but there is no way, Chen Changan is a man who creates miracles, No matter what the four major newspapers say about him, but his true strength is that strong, he will not go away!"

The master of the Taoist sect stepped forward and said with a smile.

The leader of Xianmen also spoke: "Masters and uncles, you are all old, and if you still have hundreds of years or tens of years of life, you can live in peace and recuperate. The current world is not something you can understand, and you should go back to seclusion. Bar!"

The two alliance leaders stand up, and they are considered to be on the platform.

"Chen Chang'an, please remember. Today I knelt down on you and called you grandpa, but I am not a vegetarian. In the future, you will kneel in front of me and call me grandma. I am here today, and I am responsible for this sentence!"

Tie Zha spoke.

indignant.

"Hehe, I'll wait, come, come, share the antidote, you're all like this, I can't count my words, one for each person, eat and pack well, I'm also responsible for this sentence!"

Chen Changan took out the gourd.

Divide out six pills of hope.

As for Tie Zha, he smiled and handed one over.

This is the Goddess of War, a very good fighter, who can be used as a trainer for Zhixi, and maybe she will let Ah Nan practice in the future.

In short, he is a rare talent and will be useful in the future.

Finished delivering the pill.

Chen Chang'an did not stay and left.

Don't look, real men never watch things unfold.

no way back.

Walking very smartly.

It didn't take long.

The six people who ate Hope Dan were able to walk without fever, cough or dizziness.

"Damn it, it's really effective!"

"This person's elixir is just different, hahahaha, I've recovered, and I've become stronger again!" Tianshenzi shouted.

"Chen Chang'an, I, Wu Daozi, will definitely repay the previous hatred, just wait for me, one day, I will let you know what the anger of Tianjiao is!" Wu Daozi said angrily.

"You guys? Just forget about it, you can't help the back waves!"

An older generation of Open Heaven Realm powerhouse showed a shameless smile.

Click!

But the next moment.

His back was stabbed fiercely by the fairy maiden of the fairy gate, Fairy Ziyun.

directly through.

The sharp sword energy surged, tearing apart the gradually withering spiritual egg in the dantian.

"you~~~"

This Open Sky Realm Qianlang couldn't believe it.

Someone actually pierced his own spiritual egg with a sword.

"My God, Ziyun, what are you doing!"

Some strong men of the older generation shouted.

But soon, he was blocked by Wu Daozi, Baxian Shengzi, and Tianshenzi.

Among the three holy sons, Wu Daozi said coldly: "Old people, former waves, you are no longer good enough. The world belongs to us as well as yours. But in the final analysis, we have grown up and the world is ours. If you If you talk nonsense and point fingers, you all go to see the King of Hades!"

This is a heavy word.

Some disrespect people.

It feels like these seniors and former waves are not human.

But now the sons don't care at all.

I love you so much, I don't serve you anymore.

"You... you... you... hum!"

The seniors are gone.

Don't dare to speak loudly.

……

Global Cultivation Newspaper.

"Hehe, brothers, come on, black Chen Chang'an, who tried his best to kill me, you must know that we are rewriting history now, writing history, and future generations will remember each of us when they look at our time! "

The editor-in-chief of the Global Cultivation of Immortals said loudly.

In the office, the editors put in all their energy and racked their brains to hack Chen Changan.

Often when a black article comes out, it will always attract applause from all the halls, and the person who wrote the article will also show a vain smile.

Everyone is immersed in this feeling.

Unbeknownst to them, Chen Changan had already arrived.

pat pat pat~~~
Chen Changan waved his hands and walked in with a smile.

"Okay, okay, what a Global Immortal Cultivation News, you guys really spare no effort to blackmail me, um, yes, all are good, and the work is very active."

"But you forget that even if you can write articles, you are just the ones holding the pen, the knife and the ax are not in your hands."

"The essence of this world is that whoever holds the sickle and the ax has the right to speak, but unfortunately, you don't!"

"And I, Chen Chang'an, am the one who holds the axe!"

Slowly.

Chen Changan took out the dog-headed ax behind him.

"You...Chen Changan, what do you want to do!"

The editor-in-chief of the Global Cultivation of Immortals panicked.

Speak loudly.

Back quickly.

The face is earthy.

"We are all literati who have no power to restrain us. If you dare to do something to us, you are a sinner in history. There will be thousands of literati in future generations who will criticize you. Chen Changan, think clearly!"

"Yes, think clearly, we are not easy to mess with, we are people who play with words, no worse than you people who play with knives and axes!"

Several editors complained.

Not at all cowardly.

Chen Chang'an shook his head and said: "I don't know if you are ignorant or too stupid. When you reach this point, how do you still use that trick against me? Unfortunately, I won't eat it!"

Swish swish!
The light and shadow of the ax lit up in the editorial room of the Global Cultivation of Immortals.

Before the editors had time to say hello, they were cut off, turned into ashes and raised high by Chen Changan.

"A rubbish editor like you is worthy of mastering history? And you, I don't bother to ask what your name is, go to hell!"

Chen Changan said something.

An ax ended the life of the editor-in-chief of the Universal Immortal Cultivation Daily.

Not worth much, only a few attack power.

"poor!"

Say it.

Chen Changan walked to another newspaper office.

Myth Cultivation Newspaper.

Whatever newspaper he cares about.

The four major newspapers were settled down today.

No one can stop it.

WTF.

Newspapers are divided into third-rate and nine-rate, with more second-rate and more harmful, and they must be eliminated.

The four major newspapers are second-rate.

It is more chaotic and more harmful than those third-rate, six-rate and nine-rate ones, because they control public opinion.

soon.

The Myth Cultivation Newspaper was overturned.

Before the news reached Taoist Cultivation News and Donghuang Cultivation Express, Chen Chang'an had already arrived at the other party's base camp.

nothing to say.

They are all developed as minions.

From editor to editor in chief, from editor in chief to boss.

Don't let it go.

No matter what his background is.

……

Two hours later, Wandao City was quiet.

The four major newspapers disappeared in one day.

This tool of public opinion that was once secretly supported by the Zongmen Alliance was wiped out by Chen Changan.

Nothing is left.

"Control history, you first control your own destiny!"

After leaving such a sentence, Chen Changan soared into the sky.

The white clouds in the sky form a line of words.

[Only Nine Suns Sect can save Donghuang! 】

(End of this chapter)