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Chapter 250 Against Heaven Pavilion

Chapter 250 Against Heaven Pavilion

To the north of the Eight Thousand Li Demon Land is the extreme north of the entire cultivation domain. It is freezing cold here, covered with snow, and the endless mountains are covered with snow. When did coverage start.

The sky was blue and high, and the sun was as bleak as the Devil's Land. However, the Devil's Land was a black world, but here was a completely different white world.

At the junction of black and white, there is a mountain called Yinyang Mountain. The reason why it is called Yinyang Mountain is because the back of this mountain is covered with white snow, but the front is contaminated by the demonic energy of the demon land, forming a black and white mountain.

The mountain where Wang Mu chose to establish his sect is here.

The front is blocked by many demons, and the back is the desolate and uninhabited extreme northern land. It is the most hidden place to establish a sect here.

It was already noon, and the sun was still sluggish, hanging far above the southern sky. There was no wind, but the air was still cold.

It's just that Yinyang Mountain, which has been silent for many years, has become lively.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then to the mountain road leading from the bottom of the mountain to the depths of the devil's land, it was full of pedestrians, and all of them were devils dressed in black robes.

The news of Wang Mu's official establishment of the sect has already spread throughout the Demon Land. The Demon Lord is going to congratulate him in person. How dare others not come? Besides, people also want to see the true face of this mysterious alchemist who is only in the distraction stage.

About an hour later, all the guests gathered on the top of Yinyang Mountain.

The black and white mountain top has been razed to form a wide flat land. On the flat land, a magnificent manor has been built. In the manor, there are pavilions, halls, palaces and flying buildings. All the buildings are black and red. Color, creating a depressing and domineering atmosphere.

A large hall sits in the center of the entire building complex, and its style is built according to the specifications of the Demon God's Temple. It can be regarded as the highest standard in Eight Thousand Miles Demon Land except for the real Demon God's Temple.

At this time, the hall was already full of people, and two golden seats were placed on the top. Wang Mu and Mozun were on top, and there were also two rows of seats under the blood jade steps, black and red. It was made of black and red metal, thick and indestructible, and the seats were already full of people.

On the left is Wang Mu's people, Ye Feng is the head, Wu Wei, Yan Kuan, A Hua, Duan Yixue, Duan Yixue, Wang Junhui, etc. are next, and on the other side are the ten subordinates of Mozun.

The remaining major suzerains of the Demon Land could only be listed outside the door, and they lined up neatly with Wang Mu and his brothers in a square formation, standing on the grand square in front of the main hall.

As the savior of Wang Mu and Yan Kuan, Ning Ningshuang is naturally the lord, and she is also in the main hall, next to Yan Kuan.

Looking at the dark scene inside and outside the hall, Ning Ningshuang was terrified. In the past, he just thought that Mozun valued talents and called Wang Mu brothers and sisters, but now it seems that this Lord Mozun treats Wang Mu differently from ordinary people. To set up a sect, all the bosses of the entire Demon Land have arrived, this is too high a standard.

Moreover, Master Mozun actually sits on an equal footing with Wang Mu?If it wasn't for Wang Mu's explanation, Ning Ningshuang really thought that Wang Mu was the illegitimate son of the Mozun, it was too scary.

Not only Leng Ningshuang, but also all the suzerains of the Demon Land think so. It is normal for geniuses to be valued, but the majestic Demon Land Supreme is on the same level as a distraction period. This is too much. How genius can this kid be?
It's just that the demon king is present, even if people doubt it, they dare not say anything more.

But Ye Feng was excited. This was the first time he saw a demon at such a close distance, a real strong man. Looking at the opposite row of demon gods hidden in black clothes with black energy surging all over his body, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement. My heart is about to jump out, it's not fear, it's excitement, when will I be so awesome?The momentum alone can shake people's hearts!
"Brother Wang, after you left, I ordered people to rush to build this place day and night. I wonder if you are satisfied?" On the steps, Mo Zunye straddled his legs and sat domineeringly, looking at Wang Mu with a sideways smile, The voice that is neither humble nor overbearing is really like a dialogue between brothers.

"Please trouble Lord Mozun, I am very satisfied." Wang Mu responded with a smile.

Mozun nodded, his eyes involuntarily swept across Duan Yixue's people below, and then glanced at the group of brothers belonging to Wang Mu standing outside the hall, his eyes were darker than white, and a hint of surprise flashed faintly.

Who is Chong Ye? Naturally, one can see the strangeness of this group of mortals. Although these people's cultivation base is not low, the unyielding and perseverance that shine in their eyes are extremely valuable, which is what the demons value most. mind.

More importantly, among the people sitting in the hall, quite a few of them carried the purest devilish energy, especially the leaders like Duan Yixue and Ye Feng, just judging from the devilish energy on their bodies , these people have extraordinary talents.

Chong Ye couldn't figure it out, where did Wang Mu find so many good seedlings, but he didn't ask too much. From now on, Wang Mu is a member of Demon Land, so these people are naturally members of Demon Land , he can see that in time, this Yin-Yang Mountain will become an existence that cannot be underestimated in the entire realm of cultivation.

"Brother Wang, your sect has been established, shouldn't it be named?" After a pause, Mozun asked again.

Wang Mu chuckled, it was time to name it.

"Brother! I'll come, I'll come! I thought of another name!" Yan Kuan was suddenly excited, stood up and shouted, his donkey face flushed.

The rest of Ye Fengyi rolled their eyes and started talking all the way, not a single name could be heard.

"Okay, tell me." Wang Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Hey..." Yan Kuan smiled, scanned the audience mysteriously, and proudly said: "You will definitely be satisfied with this name. It is not only simple and rude, but also our brother Wang's identity."

"Hurry up!" Duan Yixue called out impatiently.

"Okay!" Yan Kuan stared, then straightened his back and shouted loudly, "The name is Tianlu!"

"Pfft..." people sprayed.

Seeing that the people were obviously dissatisfied, Yan Kuan stared again, and said confidently, "Isn't this a bad name? The Road to Heaven! Haven't you heard that song? It's a magical road to heaven oh oh oh oh... "

Yan Kuan raised his neck and sang, then spread his hands and said excitedly, "How is it? Isn't it very artistic? Is there any, I am a professional."

"Brother Kuan, why don't you rest for a while, shit, you might as well send him to the west." Duan Yirui rolled his eyes and said.

"Haha..." People laughed wildly, even the demon gods were amused, and they made hoarse and trembling voices.

Seeing that the people were still dissatisfied, Yan Kuan's face darkened, his eyes rolled, and he thought about it again. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I still have a name, which is simpler and ruder. How about calling it the Invincible Gate?"

"Pfft..." People sprayed again.

"Brother Kuan, don't embarrass yourself here. Although you applied for a teacher at the beginning, after many years, your cultural knowledge has long been returned to the teacher. Oh, by the way, what education do you have, Brother Kuan?" Wang Junhui said impatiently. sneered.

"Damn it! The Invincible Gate represents invincibility in the world. Isn't that okay?" Yan Kuan roared angrily.

Duan Yirui shook his head again, and said helplessly, "Brother Kuan, this name... is too coquettish and narcissistic, don't you think?"

"Cough," Yan Kuan blinked guiltily, "It's a little bit. Then, why don't you just call it Wudang, anyway, this is the sect of the Mortal Realm, and there is no one in the Cultivation Realm, so it's not an infringement?"

Everyone raised their hands and raised their foreheads, unable to complain anymore.

"Okay, brother, it's better for you to come, I'm sorry." Seeing everyone's expressions, Yan Kuan spread his hands, and finally gave up, looked back at Wang Mu, and sat back obediently.

Ever since, inside and outside the hall, everyone's eyes turned to Wang Mu again.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Mu raised his eyes to look at the sky outside the main hall. The sky was so dark that it couldn't see the sun, but in his deep eyes, there was suddenly a touch of exquisiteness, like the light of a sword shooting straight into the sky in the dark night. .

"The saint among the Buddhas in the past, now he has entered the magic gate, the past is cloudy, and he will not change his way against the sky."

Wan Shi Sha Fa rolled over in his mind, and Wang Mu murmured secretly in his heart.

Everything in this life, including everything in the reincarnation of the past, is for one purpose, against the sky, to reverse the fate of this eternal pursuit.

Inexplicably, there was a sound of wind in the sky, and the black mist rolled up, just like the superposition of the wheels of destiny for all ages, the layers of gears biting together, turning slowly, after years.

It was a pressure as heavy as the sky, and it was not easy to go against the sky.

However, there are some people, the more frustrated they become, the more courageous they become, and the harder it is, the more they can inspire their fighting spirit.

Ye Feng and the others all stood up, and they felt the fighting spirit in Wang Mu's eyes, so the fighting spirit in them also started to surge.

The wind was louder, and the agitation of the black energy on the bodies of the ten demon gods became more violent, but Mo Zunye was smiling, and he felt it too. This was an unusual omen.

"Let's call it Nitian Pavilion."

After a long silence, on the golden throne, Wang Mu said these words with a smile.

Against Heaven Pavilion...

Everyone trembled in their hearts. What kind of mentality is this that dares to name such a name.

"Okay! This name is loud enough! Haha..." Mozun laughed, Nitian Pavilion, it was comparable to his Zhantian Palace back then, and he liked this kind of name full of fighting spirit.

Looking at Wang Mu, the look in Chong Ye's eyes became more and more surprised. Unexpectedly, this kid in the distraction period not only has extremely high attainments in alchemy, but also has such an arrogant heart, he is simply a born demon.

"Nitian Pavilion? Awesome!" Yan Kuan yelled, then turned his head to look at the people outside the hall, and shouted: "Brothers, from now on, we are the people of Nitian Pavilion! Haha... come with me Shout, Nitian Pavilion!"

"Ni Tian Pavilion! Ni Tian Pavilion! Ni Tian Pavilion!"

Nearly 200 people shouted in unison, the kind of sound that was full of energy, and the sound waves wrapped in spiritual power shook the sky.

Ye Feng and Duan Yixue also looked at each other and smiled, their eyes flickering, as if they saw the future where the war was raging and killing all over the world!

(End of this chapter)

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