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Advent to the Witch Gate

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    "Yu Family, Xuan Yin Sect, Demon Sect, Dead Ghost Dao, Hall of Five Poisons"

    "There is also Tangjiabao, follow orders!"

    When the high-ranking officials of all sects were in a daze, Luo Yun spoke.

    Everyone bowed their hands and saluted, and listened attentively.

    Even Tang Zhen, the second elder of the Tang sect, and the helm of all Tangjiabao in Huaguo, listened to his orders.

    "Seven Stars Gate, Da Luo faction, stubborn, tormenting the common people!"

    "The six of you will join forces to destroy the two of them!"

    Luo Yun's easy words made everyone startled.

    Immediately, ecstasy appeared on the faces of many sect masters.

    "The resources, money, and treasures in the door are up to you to divide up."

    "The only thing is, don't commit murder!"

    "Of course, for the heinous criminals, no amount of killing is too much. Have you all heard clearly?"

    Luo Yun glanced over.

    All the people bowed their heads again and said in unison:

    "I would like to follow the orders of Master Luo/God of War!"

    Luo Yun gave a "hmm" and said again: "Elder Tang Zhen, come with me."

    "yes!"

    The wings of true essence behind Tang Zhen fluttered and quickly followed.

    After the two had walked for a long time, Yu Yiyi got up and sighed, "The golden core is suspended in the air, flying silently, Master Luo has indeed formed a golden core!"

    "It goes without saying, if it's not a golden pill, how could it be possible to force the old witch god to blew himself up?"

    "How old is Master Luo? It's terrifying to have such a record when you first entered Jindan."

    "Don't talk about it, go and destroy the Qixingmen and the Daluo faction!"

    "The Daluo Sect is now renamed as the Moon Worship Sect, hmph, I thought I could escape the sanctions"

    All sect masters and elders were very excited.

    On the other side, Luo Yun took out two of the seven low-grade spiritual weapons and handed them to Tang Zhen.

    "God of War, this is"

    Tang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and was a little flattered to take it.

    "Hands are short for grabbing people, but short for eating people."

    Luo Yun said indifferently: "The two spiritual weapons that I promised to you from the Tang Sect before, you can keep them. If there is Jiuli witch blood in the future, I can exchange them with middle-grade spiritual weapons."

    "Mid-grade spirit weapon!"

    Tang Zhenyi is delighted, that is a rare high-level magic weapon, there are not many in the entire Tang Sect.

    Spiritual artifacts are already very rare in the secular world.

    The Wumen occupies the best resources in the three thousand miles of Miaojiang. Over the past few hundred years, they have only refined more than ten spiritual weapons, and most of them have fallen into Luo Yun's hands.

    "There is no owner of the Wumen, I have to go there."

    "In the future, Miaojiang will have to be in my own hands."

    With a thought in his mind, Luo Yun went north.

    "God of War!"

    Tang Zhen wanted to stop him to say something, but before he could speak, Luo Yun disappeared.

    Jindan flies in the air, with an average speed of Mach 1-2, which is much faster than the real wing flying.

    Along the way, Luo Yun also brought the water demon Gu and gold-eating Gu back to the small Sumeru House. The latter was only at the early stage of alchemy, and he was almost bitten to death

    At this time.

    A remnant soul that was so weak that it might disappear at any time returned to the Wumen Tiankeng.

    "Um?"

    "Where is the wandering soul, how dare you break into my witch gate!"

    Wumen Donkey Mark, with a mid-stage alchemy cultivation, rushed out of the tiankeng all at once.

    After seeing the appearance of this wandering spirit, he was shocked, "Father!"

    "No need to say more, call Shang Deshui, and leave with me immediately!"

    "Luo Xuanyuan will be here soon!"

    The voice of the old witch god was full of hatred.

    He took advantage of the huge movement made by the self-explosion of the golden core, and escaped from under Luo Yun's nose.

    How could he not hate Luo Yun when his cultivation base was ruined all his life.

    "Luo Xuanyuan!"

    Donkey Hen clenched his fists tightly, gnashing his teeth with hatred, "Father, why didn't you call all the elders in the door? Elder Gongyang, he is not with you"

    "When the ram dies, it dies."

    The old witch god shook his head endlessly, "Luo Xuanyuan still doesn't know that my soul has escaped. If he brings the whole family with him, he must be aware of it, so he can only sacrifice these clan disciples in the sect."

    "Father is very thoughtful."

    Donkey Hen nodded tearfully.

    Waiting for Luo Yun to come againAt the time of the Wumen Tiankeng, the three members of the donkey family had long since disappeared.

    He covered the entire tiankeng with his huge soul consciousness, scanning every corner, every Wumen disciple, elder, and clansman wantonly.

    "Huh? The Witch King and his son are not here, did they escape?"

    "It's a trouble."

    He frowned and flew down.

    More than a dozen elders of the Wumen rushed out cursing and aggressively, but when they saw Luo Yun, they trembled with fright and lost all arrogance.

    "Luo Xuanyuan! You are still alive?"

    "Didn't he die in the South China Sea battlefield?"

    "Quick, go invite the door master!"

    "This time, we must let him come and go!"

    All the elders were bluffing.

    Luo Yun sneered on the ground, looked around, "Don't invite me, donkey Xiu and Gongyang are dead."

    "What?!"

    Of the thirteen elders, none believed.

    "Luo Xuanyuan, you are talking nonsense!"

    An elder with a knotted beard stood up bravely, "Did you forget that two months ago, you were beaten by the sect master and the elder Gongyang until you ran away? How dare you speak wild words today!"

    "Yes, how will the gatekeeper deal with you when he comes!"

    "If you have the guts, just stand here and don't move!"

    Luo Yun shook his head and sneered: "A bunch of idiots, isn't two months long enough?"

    After speaking, he took out the five low-grade spiritual weapons and scattered them in the air.

    "Do you recognize this?"

    All the elders looked up and were shocked.

    It was actually five of the seven treasures of his Wumen.

    "Ghost head knife?"

    "Blood gun?"

    "Silver Snake Sword?"

    "Skeleton stick?"

    "Jade bone gourd?"

    "Why, how could this be so!"

    "Didn't the door master go out with these magic weapons early in the morning? Why are they in your hands?"

    "Say, little beast, what have you done to the sect master!"

    All the elders panicked.

    A hot-tempered elder directly opened his mouth to insult.

    "Looking for death!"

    Luo Yun frowned, flicking his fingers.

    A small cluster of blue sea and blue whale fire fell on the elder with dirty mouth, and burned him to ashes in the blink of an eye, including his soul.

    It is easier for an elder with a mid-stage cultivation in Zifu to die like this than to burn a fly to death.

    "I told you, donkey repair is dead!"

    "Now the Wumen is under my control!"

    Luo Yun said with his back: "Anyone else have any objections?"

    "I will never surrender to you!!"

    Another elder who is not afraid of death stood up.

    "Yes, the old man would rather die than surrender!"

    "I don't believe the sect master is defeated, this kid must be lying!"

    Luo Yun smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, the second, the third, the fourth, is anyone else tired of work?"

    "Run away!"

    "Run separately!"

    All the elders scattered like birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.

    "I haven't finished my sentence yet, where are you going?"

    "Leave it to me!"

    Luo Yun shouted angrily:

    "Certainly!"

    A group of dazzling golden light burst out and rushed in all directions.

    In an instant, it was hundreds of meters away.

    The twelve elders were all dyed with golden light, and they were firmly nailed in place, unable to move.

    Many onlookers and clansmen also seemed to be solidified by gold and turned into stone sculptures.

    "This what kind of Taoism is this?"

    "Can you control so many people in an instant?"

    "Even can't even think"

    The two alchemy elders were deeply frightened by the exquisiteness of Luoyun's Taoism.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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