Fantasy: plunder cultivation, increase critical strike by ten thousand times

Yangshen Sect, Sect Hall.

The golden hall looks particularly magnificent, and the pillars that support the entire hall are all made of wood that is more than 1,000 years old.

The floor is made of heavy stones worth thousands of gold, which can withstand the attacks of the powerhouses of the Dongtian Realm without breaking.

Today's Yangshen Sect Hall is even more lively, except for a few sect high-level seniors who went to Shengjing to capture Wuming a few days ago, the other sect elders are all sitting in front of the banquet prepared in advance.

The Yang God Sect Master Yuanyang Zhenjun sat in the main position gracefully, and from time to time he would raise a glass to the people below and drink together.

In addition to the Yang God Sect's group, there were also three martial arts powerhouses wearing the costumes of other sects sitting in the hall, these three were the sect masters of the other three major sects of the Great Zhou, and behind several people, there were still young Tianjiao of varying numbers.

"Brother Yuanyang, I heard that you invited us over today to prepare to kill the young man of the Great Zhou Hou Wuming in public, why, have you already caught the person?" The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect looked scruffy, had a strange smell on his body, and spoke in a very loud voice.

"Brother Wang is in no hurry, I also heard about the golden lion, and when Wu Ming is captured back, I promise to let you out first!" Yuanyang Zhenjun said lightly.

"Listening to what Brother Yuanyang meant, then Wu Ming, you haven't caught it yet? Then this wine is not interesting, it is not a sure thing, there is really no need to call us over in advance. The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect replied very dissatisfied.

"Please rest assured Brother Wang, I have arranged for the deputy sect master of the sect to personally go over and suppress it, facing a cave heavenly true monarch, even if he Wuming has great skills, it is impossible to escape, calculate the time, the deputy sect master should return soon....... Maybe by the time we finish drinking this jug of wine, the people will already be pressed into the hall. Yuanyang Zhenjun said with a smile.

"So that's the case, then I can rest assured, even if he Wuming is powerful, he is a junior after all, and killing the golden body should already be the limit of his combat power!" After hearing this, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect Master nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, I am simply too clear about the strength of my Sect Deputy Sect Master, and suppressing Wu Ming is absolutely easy."

When Yuanyang Zhenjun said these words again, except for the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect Master, who reacted relatively much, the remaining two Sect Masters looked very calm.

That's right, they also have no personal feud with Wu Ming, so whether Wu Ming is dead or alive, they really don't care too much.

"Three Sect Masters, since Wu Ming hasn't been escorted here yet, why don't you let the young disciples have a try and help everyone?" The Sect Master of the Sword God Sect suddenly interjected at this time and said.

As soon as these words came out, in addition to Yuanyang Zhenjun, the sect masters of the other two sects also showed great interest.

Gu Jiuzhi is dead, Wu Ming is being hunted down, and it is time for the younger generation to decide a new king, and this is also a good time for them to expand the influence of the sect.

The three sect masters were happy, but Yuanyang Zhenjun's face was how ugly and ugly it was at the moment.

The young disciples of the Yang God Sect's generation, if they divide the qi luck into ten parts, then Gu Jiuzhi has to fight eight parts alone, and now Gu Jiuzhi is dead, if they are in a competition, their Yang God Sect will not be able to send anyone who can fight against the disciples of the three sects.

"Forget about the competition, after all, I invited you all over just to drink and taste tea, and there is no meaning of competition at all!" Yuanyang Zhenjun waved his hand, looking like he was not in the mood to watch the competition.

After the Sword God Sect Master noticed this scene, he immediately gave a look to a disciple behind him.

Seeing this, the disciple nodded, and then jumped and stood directly in the center of the hall.

Then I saw him holding his fists with a proud expression and said, "The king of the Sword God Sect sees the Yuanyang True Monarch, the disciple is not talented, and he wants to use the treasure land of the Guizong to meet friends with martial arts and hone his sword skills, hoping that the True Monarch can be perfected!" "

"It turned out to be the Little Sword God, since you want to compete, then I naturally have the beauty of an adult, then let's compare, if the disciples of each sect want to compete in martial arts, they can all step forward and give it a try." Everyone was already standing in the center of the hall, and if he was refusing at this time, then everyone would think that the Yang God Sect was afraid of the Sword God Sect, so he could only be forced to agree.

"Xie Zhenjun is complete!" Wang Kuo stood tall in the center of the hall, looking arrogant and ready to sweep away his peers.

To be honest, Wang Kuo also has arrogant capital, after all, before Wu Ming rose, the entire Great Zhou, only he could live a few moves with Gu Jiuzhi, and the second place in the Great Zhou Tianjiao list had always been him.

Even until now, the second place position is him, because Gu Jiuzhi died,

As soon as this powerhouse ranked second in the Tianjiao list came to power, no one rushed to face the battle for a while, and even if someone dared to go, he was quickly defeated.

After winning several consecutive games, this guy's self-esteem was greatly satisfied, and he actually stood in the center of the hall and spoke loudly.

"Hahaha, it seems that no one in the younger generation of Da Zhou can be my opponent anymore........ It is estimated that the only person who can fight with me is the famous young man Hou Wuming." "

In the Xuanbing Sect area, Zhao Yuyu, who ranked third on the Tianjiao list, heard this, and with one step, he instantly stood on the opposite side of Wang Kuo.

"Zhao Yuyu, are you finally willing to make a move?" Wang Kuo stroked the sword in his hand, his eyes were a little solemn, obviously he also knew that this was a difficult woman to deal with.

"If I don't make a move again, will Wu Ming have to be said by you to be a defeated subordinate? Save you, you still dare to compare with the young Hou, are you worthy? Have you ever killed a golden body? "Zhao Yuyu is a tall beauty with a cold face.

And what she said just now was really to the point, and she almost didn't kill Wang Kuo.

"Zhao Yuyu, don't think I don't know, you are good friends with Wu Ming's sister, otherwise you can help him talk like this?" Wang Kuo also said what he knew.

"You don't care if I and Bingqing are good friends, don't you want to compete, then come!" When Zhao Yuyu spoke, he also summoned a sword that exuded a cold aura, and after the sword appeared, the temperature of the entire hall seemed to have dropped by several degrees.

"Then fight, as long as I defeat you, then I will be the real Great Zhou First Day Pride from now on." Wang Kuo put on a posture, the true qi in his body rolled wildly, ready to do his best to defeat the enemy with one move.

"Zhao Yuyu vs. Wang Kuo, if these two can really fight, then my trip is not for nothing."

"How could it come for nothing? Didn't you hear Yuanyang Zhenjun say just now, saying that the young man will soon be arrested and beheaded, and there will definitely be a good show to watch later. "

"It's a pity that Wu Ming, such a peerless Tianjiao, did not die in the hands of his peers, but died in the hands of the older generation, which is really unfair to him."

"Okay, to be honest, we should all thank Yuanyang Zhenjun in our hearts, after all, if it wasn't for his move, then the Great Zhou Martial Dao World would really have to take the lead with Wuming."

The atmosphere of the scene, as the two real Tianjiao stood together, thus reaching the peak, was very lively.

But just when the two were about to face off.

A panicked figure suddenly rushed in from outside the main hall, and this person ran very fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he stood in everyone's sight.

When everyone saw that the person who came was a strong old man, many golden-bodied ancestors who had just been promoted to the elders of the Yang Divine Sect all showed doubtful expressions at this moment, are these people from our sect?

The sect elders and sect masters all stood up in unison, and hurriedly bowed to the old man.

"See Elder Qingyang Taishang!"

That invincible contemporary, Zhang Qingyang hundreds of years ago?

Unexpectedly, he was still alive, and it seemed that he had become more powerful.

In this way, the strength of the Yang God Sect is really unfathomable.

This was the truest portrayal of the hearts of the other three sect masters at this time.

Elder Taishang looked at Yuanyang Zhenjun who bowed to him, and said with some hatred that iron is not steel, "Yuanyang, what good have you kid done recently?" Why did someone want to destroy our Yang God Sect no matter what? "

As soon as these words came out, the people around them were even more surprised.

Destroy the Yang God Sect?

Is it because of this incident that Elder Taishang chose to go out of the customs?

"Destroy the Yang God Sect? Who is this person? How did I not know? "Yuanyang Zhenjun saw that Elder Taishang didn't want to lie, and he understood the seriousness of the matter, but he really didn't know who was going to destroy the Yang God Sect.

"See for yourself, that kid chased me all the way, and he should be there now!" Elder Taishang stretched out his finger outside the hall and sighed back like a deflated leather ball.

Following Elder Taishang's words, his eyes immediately looked in the direction of the entrance of the hall.

As for Zhao Yuyu and Wang Kuo, who were standing in the middle of the hall, the two knew that they didn't recognize them at all at this time, so they retreated in ashes.

Under everyone's gaze, I saw a young man holding a divine knife, with killing intent in his eyes, striding in with a meteor.

If nothing else, just talk about the powerful momentum that permeated him, even if they were far away, everyone felt a deep pressure, even the golden elder of the Yang God Sect.

"It's the young Hou Wuming, I once saw his portrait, absolutely can't be wrong, the person who came must be the young Hou Wuming."

"Oh my God, Young Hou is actually chasing and killing Elder Taishang of the Yang God Sect, and this world is too crazy."

"No, didn't the deputy sect master of the Yang God Sect personally go to capture Wu Ming, why didn't he have anything to do?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Nonsense, the young man can chase Elder Taishang to fight, how can a small deputy sect master beat him, it is estimated that he is already dead!"

Everyone stared at Wu Ming in shock, and what he said next made everyone at the scene tremble.

"It turns out that the people are here, it's good, I went to find them one by one!"

The sect master of the Xuanbing Sect was a lady, and when he heard Wu Ming speak, he hurriedly replied, "Young Hou, don't misunderstand, we were invited over for a cup of tea today, and we definitely didn't unite with Yuanyang Zhenjun to suppress your idea." "

People from the Xuanbing Sect?

Wu Ming frowned after hearing this, turned his head and glanced at a few people, and after discovering that they were indeed wearing Xuanbing Sect clothing, he said coldly, "Since you are not from the Yang God Sect, then when you will fight, as long as you don't make a move, then you can leave here safely, by the way, the young man is already in the past, you can call me Wujun in the future." "

Offending a person is equivalent to offending the strength behind him, and a Yang God Sect has wasted a lot of Wu Ming's time.

So if you can not pull hatred, it is better not to pull hatred.

After all, for every hatred he pulls, then he has to destroy a sect.

There is also the Xuanbing Sect where his sister is, as long as the other party does not do something out of the ordinary, then he is embarrassed to take action against him.

Wujun?

Hiss....... When did the young man become a king, it seems that the Great Zhou Dynasty attaches great importance to Wu Ming!

"Martial Monarch, this matter has little to do with our Sword God Sect, there is a debt and a master, we just come over to have a cup of tea."

To be honest, when he learned that the person who was chasing Elder Taishang of the Yang God Sect was Wu Ming, he was also shocked, and in order not to be accidentally injured, he also hurriedly asked for peace, for fear that he would be accidentally injured.

When the Sect Master of the Sword God Sect spoke, Wang Kuo behind him was like a mute, only daring to peek at Wu Ming, completely without the previous momentum of wanting to fight with Wu Ming.

"Yes, as long as you don't make a move, then I won't do it to you."

After listening to what the other party said, Wu Ming suddenly remembered something.

When he was in Shengjing, his disciple who came to capture him had said that the Yangshen Sect Master would kill himself in front of the other three sect masters, and now what he said was true.

The Sword God Sect and the Xuan Bing Sect had already made a statement, and Wu Ming quickly found the Ten Thousand Beast Sect Master who had not yet spoken.

I had a little feud with the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect before, and I don't know if they would choose to fight with me.

If you choose to die, I am afraid that I will be busy again!

"Wu Ming, who do you think you are, this is the Yang God Sect, you are too presumptuous!"

An elder of the Yang God Sect really couldn't get used to Wu Ming's arrogant behavior, so he took his sword and killed Wu Ming.

"Find death!" After Wu Ming replied coldly, the breath in his body tumbled.

The blood-colored sword light directly bloomed in the hall, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

With the divine light dissipating, everyone saw that the golden-bodied ancestor who was killing Wu Ming had also been pierced by the divine knife, and he could no longer die.

"Eight Elders!" Seeing that his brother, who had followed him for decades, was killed in a second, Yuanyang Zhenjun could no longer control it.

After roaring, he immediately rushed over to fight with Wu Ming.

However, before he could take two steps, Elder Taishang had already taken the lead in stopping him, and shook his head slightly with an embarrassed face, signaling him not to be impulsive.

On the other side, seeing that Wu Ming easily killed a golden-bodied elder, the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect finally knew how powerful Wu Ming was, and in order not to provoke a great enemy to the sect, he also hurriedly said, "Young Hou, our sect is also at fault with the matter of the golden lion, I can apologize to you on behalf of the sect disciples....... Let's hope this will pass like this, and from now on our well water will not interfere with the river water. "

After speaking, a kind of disciples behind him all waited for Wu Ming to reply with nervous faces.

Since Wu Ming entered the hall, he has shown absolute strength.

After all, if it wasn't strong, how could that Yang God Sect Taishang be caught here.

If Wu Ming did not agree to reconcile, then they would not (Zhao Zhao) not face such a fierce god as Wu Ming.

How can you not be nervous, after all, this matter is related to your life!

When he fought with the golden lion before, although he suffered a little injury, he also gained a magical ability, in general, he not only did not suffer a loss, but also earned, and now since the other party intends to make peace, then Wu Ming will naturally not be holding it.

"Yes, from now on, our well water will not violate the river water!"

Call.........

After hearing Wu Ming's reply, all the people of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect took a breath.

Since the three major sects had already made their attitude not to side with the Yang God Sect.

That Wuming naturally all his eyes fell on Yuanyang Zhenjun and Elder Taishang, after all, these two were his real enemies,

"Old man, why didn't you run? That king eight shell in your hand, I really want to know how many stabs it can block me. "

"The old man, this treasure contains infinite divine power........ Boy, don't work hard, it's impossible for you to break through the artifact defense. Elder Taishang was calm on the surface, but he was also panicked in his heart.

If the artifact could really prevent the opponent's attack, then why would he be chased like this.

Under his control, this artifact can block an attack from the peak of the Divine Ruin.

God knows why this kid on the other side is so powerful, the power of a casual sword is comparable to the late stage of the Divine Ruin.

If this level of attack came a few more times, his defensive artifact would definitely be shattered, which was why he fled.

While the two were fighting wits and courage, although Yuanyang Zhenjun clearly knew that the deputy sect master and the others might go and make up for it.

But he still didn't want to believe it, so he tentatively asked Wu Ming, "Young Hou, I'll send ..."

"All dead!" Wu Ming didn't want the other party to finish speaking, and directly answered first.

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