Great God King

"Where the hell are you from? What school is it? "

"Zhen Xinghai, listen to me clearly. I am the five spirit king of Lingyue kingdom. Surrender quickly. I will spare you from death!" Wang Baoyu said in a high voice.

"I don't know any king of five spirits. I only know that you killed my child. This hatred is unforgettable."

"Hum! You evil son, oppress good, do evil, die not worthy of regret

"Go ahead and kill these bandits!"

Zhen Xinghai waved back. The monks of xinghaimen didn't dare not to follow. They rushed up immediately. Yang Yuan sneered. A group of soldiers who did not understand what unity was.

Yang Yuan's cold wave, a broken body Qi, a fireball, instantly surrounded the group of friars.

The sound of screams is incessant. How can these loose friars be the opponents of the regular army? In a twinkling of an eye, they were beaten back.

At the same time, Shen Wanfang pulls a golden bow and shoots an arrow at Zhen Xinghai. The six elders also act in unison. The Tao is pure and pure, and comes at the same time.

"We can't fight." A tall monk who built the foundation in the later period whispered.

"If anyone dares to escape, I will kill him myself!" Zhen Xinghai bit his teeth and said that they dare not persuade him again.

Zhen Xinghai let out a roar. He waved the soul grabbing claw again and flew the startling arrow. However, he was attacked by several waves of genuine Qi. His body shook and nearly fell.

"King of five spirits, I'll fight with you!"

Zhen Xinghai can only use the last mace to infuse his whole body's genuine Qi into the soul grabbing claw.

In an instant, a thick and long gray gas column erupted, forming a huge carving claw at the end, and caught Wang Baoyu.

The true Qi of each road strikes on the gray gas column one after another. However, the gas column seems to be indestructible, which swings the genuine Qi of Taoism into the invisible.

Zhen Xing, with a ferocious and proud smile on the sea, seems to have seen the young man's withering and dying posture. As long as you kill this man, there will be no leader. Maybe there is a chance of winning this battle.

Ah!

Zhen Xinghai suddenly let out a scream, the formed talons instantly dissipated, and the soul grabbing claws also fell to the ground.

His arm caught fire. Almost in the blink of an eye, the whole arm turned into coke!

The monks of xinghaimen were all scared and screamed. Some people simply turned around and ran away. They didn't care about the safety of the leader.

"You, what kind of magic did you use?"

Under the intense pain, Zhen Xing's sea surface was twisted and beads of sweat big as beans kept falling. He had no idea why his arm suddenly caught fire and the temperature of the flame was so high.

"I gave you the chance to surrender, but you gave up and tried to kill me to accompany your son."

Wang Baoyu had no pity. He waved to the rear, and Tong Yansong immediately released the phantom mountain, a dark hill, which instantly appeared on top of Zhen Xinghai's head.

Zhen Xinghai is trapped and still fighting. He pushes a piece of genuine Qi towards the top with one arm, which blocks the landing of the hill.

Whoosh!

Shen Wanfang fired another startling arrow, which just pierced Zhen Xinghai's chest. Then, under the pressure of Xiaoshan, Zhen Xinghai died and could not make any sound again.

Several fireballs were thrown in the past, and Zhen Xinghai was also in the ashes, leaving only a scar.

Tong Yansong immediately went forward, picked up the soul claw, fondly fiddled with it for a long time, then carefully collected it.

The war is not over. There are more than 50 monks in xinghaimen, who are still standing in the same place, and do not know what to do. At the critical moment of life and death, everyone clenched their weapons in their hands.

Five hundred warriors immediately surrounded them, leaving them hopeless to escape. Wang Baoyu walked forward with his hands on his back and said in a cold voice, "do you want to follow Zhen Xinghai if you don't surrender?"

"If we surrender, you won't kill us, will you?"

A monk came forward with his chest up. It was the one who was reprimanded by Zhen Xinghai, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

"The king never killed innocent people indiscriminately. Zhen Xinghai and his son committed many crimes, and they were responsible for their own crimes."

"Please give us a promise This friar is still insisting, the rest of the friars stand behind him nervously, it seems that this man has some prestige.

"What's your name?"

"The Dharma protector is happy!"

"Protect the Dharma, I promise you, as long as they don't do chaos, they will not be killed, but will treat them equally and become my subordinates."

"Thank you for your kindness Gan Ming knelt down and kowtowed. Then he stood up and called out: "brothers, don't resist. Surrender!"

When the leader died, the Dharma protector had the highest position. These friars did not live for Zhen Xinghai. They all knelt down and formally surrendered.

"Gumming, you are very responsible. From today on, you will be the leader. Zhen Xinghai is dead. Don't call it xinghaimen. Change your name to linhaimen! " Wang Baoyu said to Gan Ming.

Gan Ming was puzzled and asked, "king, why don't you take charge of the clan?""After all, we are passers-by. The things here should be managed by familiar people. I hope you don't learn from Zhen Xinghai and be a good leader."

"If you thank the king, you will be worthy of your trust."

"My king never believes in oral promises, but depends on your actions!" Wang Baoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a divine sense was accurately integrated into the soul core of Gan Ming.

After all, it was a monk in the later period of foundation construction. Gan Ming felt that his soul core trembled and felt inappropriate. He asked in horror, "king, what have you done to me?"

"The villain first, then the gentleman. I put a ban on your soul core. As long as you don't betray me, nothing will happen. But if you dare to keep his mind in mind, even if I leave, I can easily kill you. The next Zhen Xinghai is you." Wang Baoyu's solemn warning.

Ganming's back is covered with sweat, and his soul core is actually controlled. The king of five spirits is really capable of the heaven. He is not in the early stage of foundation construction, but may have passed the middle stage of the golden elixir.

"A leader often means responsibility. I hope you can understand this."

Wang Baoyu patted him on the shoulder, with all the people, officially stepped into the original xinghaimen, now renamed linhaimen.

Linhaimen is located in a place with a large scale and rich aura, which can be called the best one to meet at present. It is for this reason that linhaimen has more than 100 foundation building monks, and the number of foundation building monks outside the ancestral gate is about the same.

The linhaimen, which is built on the spiritual pulse, is full of flowers and plants, brand-new houses, pavilions, bridges, and flowing water. The scenery is very beautiful. It can be seen that Zhen Xinghai has also spent some time on this.

The headmaster's residence is a courtyard which covers a large area. There are three antique two-story buildings, cornices and carved railings, which are very exquisite.

Wang Baoyu came to the courtyard and was about to open the door when he saw the gate open suddenly. Three women ran out in panic, each with a large package in their hands. All of them were in the early stage of foundation construction.

Seeing these people in front of the door, the three women immediately stopped and were at a loss. One of them, who was not young, seemed to understand something and suddenly waved her hand at Wang Baoyu.

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