Chapter 423 Full of Extinction

"I'd like to see how you bring down to me as a demon?" Wang Chan has always acted without scruples. He was scolded behind these people and called a demon. Without saying a word, he would kill him. Naturally, there are also people who don't know magic martial arts in the Jixian Hall. At first sight, the two Taoist people in Erlangmen died on the spot and turned into mummified corpses in a blink of an eye. They were extremely strange. Suddenly, they were scared to death. Some rolled trembling and crawled under the table, and some simply shouted loudly.

Fortunately, the owner of the sage hall was originally the general manager of the Jiumo family in the Wangcheng. He was well-informed. When he saw it, he immediately shouted, "Where did the evil come from? How dare you move the earth on Taisui's head? Don't you want to die!"

He waved his hand in an instant, and a cyan sword light flew behind his head. He shook it straight up like a horse. He twisted Wang Chan's head, but Wang Chan stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will. He pinched it in his hand at will. Even if the sword light jump and swallowed, it seemed to be a swimming fish, and he could not break free.

Before Wang Chan, he practiced the Taiyin split magic, split his own shen and integrated into the five organs of the body, refined into the Taiyin magic body, and the mana condensed. His body was as strong as a thousand hammered flying sword magic weapons. He grabbed it with one hand, and the man's flying sword could not even break his skin.

"The blue sky and white said, Langlang Qiankun, the demon dare to kill in front of me and devour the blood vitality. Do you really think that our Shigu Academy is easy to mess with?"

The change in the lobby just started, and immediately after the owner of the Jixian Hall, it was those Confucian students. Zhao Fenghe, who was the leader, moaned with everyone, rushed out several white lights from the top of his head, shining and dazzling. Among them, the words flew over, faintly showing the appearance of several Confucian classics, and bursts came out in the depths of the void. The sound of reading.

Confucian disciples in this world are well read a lot of books and understand the principles of the sages. They are all good at nourishing qi and self-cultivation. It seems that the Shigu Academy is a holy place of Confucianism, and there are all kinds of secret methods handed down from generation to the world. Those who are excellent in that day can be enlightened after more than ten years of nourishing qi, and cultivate the "great righteousness" between heaven and earth, which is also like a Buddha and Taoist demon. Demons are like generating a lot of Confucian magic power, opening up ghosts and gods, and filling the world. To restrain foreign demons is even more terrible than the overturned temple of the Great Thousand Buddhas.

In history, there is a great Confucian who is recorded in the annals of history. With a scolding, he can control the great righteousness, drink through the foreign primordial spirit, make him go crazy, [***] and die.

However, like these characters, they are naturally all great sages in the Confucian family since the ages. They write books and write books, speak of great righteousness, and know the way of the middle. At least they are also like the three saints of the military family. Zhao Feng and these Confucian students are only 30 years old, their surnames are flying and jumping away, and their cultivation is not enough, although they have been cultivated. Hao Ran's spirit is only the last generation, and he is far from a powerful figure in the Confucian family.

Wang Chan sneered: "At a young age, he also learned to be sour and rotten. If he is old, he will harm one party sooner or later. It's better to kill him now." With a finger, a dim yellow water gushed out of thin air and fell down. Zhao Fenghe sneered: "How dare you reveal the magic in front of me? Don't you know that my Confucianism is awe-inspiring, and all evils are invulnerable?" Before the words fell, the white light on the top of his head rushed to the roof, as if the water column was blocked, and Dao Guanghua turned down, just like a net, and his head rushed.

He only recited the classics at home for more than 20 years. He has learned the essence of the four books, and has given birth to a mouthful of righteousness in his chest. When the idle evil spirits can be broken in one fell, he didn't want to touch Wang Chan. As soon as the white light fell on his head, he saw the yellow water in front of him suddenly point, and he actually poked out of it. The long gun, cold and yellow, the gun head more than two feet long only sent forward, and the white light in the sky immediately dissipated.

The next moment, his chest had been broken by a shot, smashing his internal organs.

The sound of sneer was still echoing in his ear. Wang Chan shook his hand again. The big gun fell into his hand and threw the body aside. The man walked forward as if he were shrinking. Then he leaned his hand. The owner of Jixian, who was a few feet away, was pinched in his throat and caught in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense, take me to the nest of the Jiumo family!" Wang Chan has now achieved great treasure refining, and the power of the yuan god is thousands of miles. Although Zhao Fenghe and the owner of the Jixian Hall have magical powers, how can they be his opponents? As soon as they meet him, they will kill him.

"Who are you?" The owner of the Jixian Pavilion was raised in mid-air and struggled desperately, but he only felt that all the air machines under his body were firmly locked. His limbs and bones could not even move his little fingers except for the sound band of his mouth.

What's more, the Jiumo family has been preparing for several generations to secretly divide the whole family into two places. This matter is also a top secret in the top secret. Not only did no one know about the Daxia Dynasty, but also the Jiumo family behind him from top to bottom knew that there would never be more than three people. Now it has been broken by Wang Chan's words. The owner of this episode was suddenly shocked and inexplicably. His eyes were wide open and he almost wanted to stand out.

Seeing that the fat man's face was blue and purple, Wang Chan smiled and was not in a hurry to ask immediately. He looked around and saw that several Confucian students in Shigu Academy saw that Zhao Fenghe, who had the highest cultivation, was not opponents. He died in front of him in a blink of an eye. At the critical moment of life and death, they all forgot what he had learned. They were scared to chaos one by one. He turned his head and ran away.

"I'll come back to you later!"

Jiu Moshi has betrayed several times and was ulterior motives. He has long wiped out Wang Chan's only patience. Previously, he could not get out because of the restoration of the primordial spirit and the practice of the magic gun. Now that the great success is completed, the first thing is to clean up the door. Now it is naturally a murderous and will not be soft-hearted. Then he waved the gun, and the water of the nine yellow springs gushed out of the void. In an instant, it turned into a long river of Taoism, covering the sky. He only heard ghosts crying and screaming. Everyone inside and outside the Jixian Hall was infected by the magic gas of Huangquan and died cleanly.

Then, the Jixian Hall was smashed, and the water was all over the world, surrounding the left and right, and the Jiumo family, which covers an area of dozens of miles, was wrapped tightly from top to bottom, back and forth, and the heavy magic spirit was about to search for the soul.

At this time, the sky was faint, and the king's city was gradually "awakening". There was the early riser. As soon as I looked up, I suddenly saw a cloud of water rolling back and forth in the northwest sky, and the dim yellow light shone through the void. At first glance, it looked like a dozens of miles of round beads hanging in the air. Among them, countless gods and demons swarmed up, crying and ghosts, with many visions and terrible things, just like hell.

Suddenly, they fell to the ground, knelt down and kowtowed, and were terrified!

"Oh, what is it? What a strange breath...!" At the same time, several people in the Ganlu Hall of the Daxia Palace on the other side of the royal city also turned pale. Both Mr. Qingwei and the real people of Dayan all looked at each other, got up and left the table, walked out of the hall, and watched from afar.

"It seems to be the mansion of the Jiumo family? Could it be that someone practiced the method to make such a momentum? Mr. Qingwei frowned gently. In the Daxia Dynasty, there were many families and threatened the imperial power. As the chief advisor under the command of the king, he had long had the intention to eliminate them one by one. Now he saw the vision over the Jiumo family. Although he felt strange, he did not care.

On the contrary, after watching for a while, Dayan was vaguely hesitant: "The Jiumo family is the surname of Brahman. Although the mana cultivated is not the right way, it is not an evil way. If someone practices the law, how can this breath be so deep and strange, and the magic spirit is so high? I just calculated it, but I couldn't peep through it, and it seemed that the breath was condensed and seemed to surround the whole mansion...

At the same time, everywhere in the king's city, countless eyes were far away on the air of Jiumo's house, guessing one after another, but few people could think that someone really dared to risk the world and rush into the royal city of Dongyi to destroy the door.

Therefore, although these people were shocked that something was wrong, no one was willing to get close to them. After all, the Jiumo family is also an old family of Daxia. It has great strength. If there is a misunderstanding, it is not good.

Moreover, at this time, Wang Chan killed people and released nine yellow springs to destroy the door. The speed was also extremely fast. Daxia King City covers an area of thousands of miles. Even if someone came to check, there was not enough time.

Wang Chan used the Huangquan gun to control the nine yellow springs. In fact, his strength was almost comparable to that of the Tianwu family, who turned into the Yuanshen nine times. Even if there were many masters in the Jiumo family, there were few who could be refined into Yuanshen. At present, men, women, old and young, were only wrapped in this yellow spring, and his head was dizzy. In a blink of an eye, he was taken out of the soul and thrown into the yellow spring.

Together with all the vegetation in the mansion, the vitality passed, but for a moment it also turned into a pile of loess. Countless figures fell to the ground without a sound.

The divine mind swept by, and the water suddenly came and went all over the sky. Wang Chan immediately stopped, and the yellow clouds surged outside his body. He flew high into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the first fish in the previous Jixian Hall, and also killed them one by one.

"Who the hell are you? Call me up for a name, so that I can wait for me to be a clear ghost!" Witnessing Zhao Fenghe's death, several Confucian students who traveled with him rushed to the door and fled in all directions. They also used their magical power, either flying with swords, or under their feet, hiding in the alleys of residential hutongs. When they saw Wang Chan flying in the air, they also knew that their opponents were powerful and could not escape. The bold man turned around and stopped, forced himself to calm down, wanted to get Wang Chan's name, and then inform his fellow brothers with a secret method to avenge himself.

But he never thought that Wang Chan killed people and never left his hand. Before his voice landed, dozens of miles away, he was drilled out of the void by a red light, split into two halves, and turned into a mummified corpse.

The seven-killing blood knife disappeared into the void, simply coming and going without a trace. Wang Chan only stood in place, bending and bouncing his fingers. No matter how far or near, everyone died on the spot, and no one escaped. From the time he entered the Jixian Hall to the extermination of the king's city of Jiumo's family, it was only five or six breaths.

Receive people's surnames, which is straightforward and neat, which is simply called "pointing".

At present, the long street is bleeding, and the northwest of the king's city is almost dead. Wang Chan saw that the Jiumo family had no more popularity, and his heart was calm, so he was satisfied. He mentioned the sages of the sages. With a flash, he had flown through the air, wrapped in a yellow cloud, and instantly went out of the king's city.

Dongyi Daxia is a big country after all. Although there are many mortals, there are many masters in the king's city. Even if Wang Chan is not afraid to care, if he really wants to kill and then stay, he is afraid that he will immediately attract many masters to attack him.

Although Wang Chan didn't know how many trainers were raised in this dynasty, he also felt troublesome after a little thought about it. Anyway, he had achieved his own goal and simply left.

This world is not as good as the earth. Although the dynastic political axes are the majority of lay people, they learn to become literary and martial arts and sell emperors. The idea of good practice in the six doors is by no means unique to the martial arts masters on earth!!!

"You don't have to be sophistry. I already know that you are the general manager of the king city of the Jiumo family, and the direct line of Jiu Moshi. You have been to Dalanduo Temple to practice enlightenment. Your master is the Fahai of the Jinshan Temple in Zhenhai Mountain. In the ordinary, you are responsible for contacting the nest of the Jiumo family. What should I ask you? Answer obediently. Otherwise, I will use some mana to take out your sto-god and use the soul search method, which can also be known.

The light was like electricity, and it flew hundreds of miles away in an instant. Wang Chan grabbed the white and fat Jixian hall owner and landed on Cuiping Mountain. "To tell you the truth, I'm the heir of the Yuantu ancestor of the Beidou Tiangong. If it weren't for the master of everyone in your Jiumo family, if it hadn't been for the several calculations and plots, I wouldn't have been in the mood to take action. Kill you ants."

"You! You! You...!" This fat man's status in the Jiumo family is not low, and he is also the direct line of Jiu Moshi. Obviously, he also knows the secrets of the Jiumo family from generation to generation. Hearing Wang Chan's self-reporting, his eyes were suddenly full of shock, and his throat involuntarily gurgled. It was not until a long time later that Wang Chan had almost no patience, and then he was decaden. However, he said, "The owner has been sitting in Laoshan... I said that it was a little strange why the ancestors came back this time. It turned out that the legend was true, and the layout of the wild boar forest really took effect..."

"Shan?" Wang Chan frowned. I know that the area of the Chishui River near Dongyi is one of the fiefdoms after the ancient wind.

According to the huge memory of Yuan Tu's ancestors, after the ancient wind, he assisted the emperor to control the earth. When he was old, his fief was in Chishui, one in the East China Sea, and in Yingdu. There is still a place called Fenglingdu in Chishui River. Legend has it that it is the place where the wind crossed the river in those years.

"In ancient times, heaven and earth were prosperous, and many gods and demons were reincarnated among the human race. They used the world to kill and survive the disaster. After the wind, they helped the emperor pacify the four directions with their own efforts, creating eight arrays after the wind. Even the soldiers of the central imperial dynasty should respect him as their ancestors and learn a lot. The Jiumo family moved their family to Laoshan to hide early, but they didn't choose another place. Is there anything to do with the wind?

"After the death of the wind, Taoism has been passed down. Only in modern times, the remnants of the array have been obtained by the lifeless mother of the vacuum hometown. For example, the previous Helian iron tree, running 3,000 flying feather battalion iron armor soldiers, condensing mana and one of them is one of the records."

Wang Chan thought for a moment and then opened his mouth to ask the owner of the museum: "What's your owner's name?"

"Kyumorosh is a compatriot brother of the ancestor's generation. The two of them are in the open and the dark, but the real master is the head of the family. I am just a small direct descendant of the Jiumo family. I am only half a hundred years old, and my cultivation is shallow. Since you are the descendant of the ancestor of Yuantu, you must also be a big man who dominates the world. Why are you so embarrassed with me? In any case, the little ones have said where the head of the family is. You have a lot of adults. Why don't you let me live! Since then, I will definitely live in seclusion in the mountains and forests and don't care about the world...

The owner of the Jixian Hall knew the origin of Wang Chan, but he did not call the master. He only forced himself to say something calmly, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that Wang Chan's face was expressionless, and the flame rolled in his eyes. Thinking about it, the Jiumo family was destroyed in an instant before, and he suddenly knew that he could not escape death. Suddenly, he haha Laughing: "How can anyone in the world be a slave to others as soon as they are born? The ancestors of our Jiumo family are really harmful to people. This time, the whole family is destroyed. Isn't it ridiculous!!"

"It's all a small matter to be a slave or not. If you don't have a different heart, after three or five years, it's not difficult for me to receive the curse in my body after three or five years. It's better to kill your ancestors at the beginning. However, it's not too late now. It's no different for me to kill him. There's only one more than one person and one less.

When Wang Chan heard the words, he sneered and cut off the man's neck with five fingers. He turned around and waved his big sleeves, rolled up on other hills. Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, who had been looking here, flew to the mountain on the Chishui River.

These two women were originally plundered by Jiu Moshi from all over the world in a hundred years. They grew up in Yun Mengze. They finally excelled and did not die in the various experiments of Jiu Moshi, but they were just a fate driven by others. Now I have followed Wang Chan. Although my cultivation is shallow and I have not formed a primordial spirit, I have high qualifications one by one, and Wang Chan also wants to cultivate it.

After that, he practiced well. He went to the extraterritorial sea and completely took charge of the whole Beidou Heavenly Palace. He needed a lot of manpower. These two people were also clever, and it was appropriate to do some chores for him. As for Xu Xian, it was purely Wang Chan's temporary intention, and it didn't take much effort to give it to the two daughters to raise them.

At present, the yellow clouds surged, and Wang Chan and the other three of them flew high in the sky. They saw a change of scenery under them like a horse lantern. However, in less than half an hour, Wang Chan had already peeped out of the direction and flew thousands of miles away. He saw a big river in front of him surging, and the water was steaming. The mountains and trees along the river were actually presented. With a red color, you will know that it is on the banks of the Chishui River.

At present, he looked around and fell into the wilderness outside a town shop, and walked with the two women on foot.

Before, in the king's city, he killed the Jiumo family all over the house, both virtuous men and women, and forced him to ask where the Jiumo family really is. Although the murderous people are wild and a little cruel, Wang Chan's heart has always been calm and waveless, and he is not happy with himself. I just vaguely remembered the past when I stepped through the sky street on the earth, but it soon dissipated and I didn't have any thoughts.

Since you are already in this life, why do you miss the past? If people live, they will always be down-to-earth and look forward!!!

At this time, Wang Chan had just left Wangcheng to fly to Laoshan, but there was a big trouble in Daxia Wangchan. He destroyed the whole door of the Jiumo family, and the corpses were everywhere on the long street. Half an hour later, the whole royal city sounded with horns and bronze bells. Shadows swept across the sky one after another, and countless troops occupied the streets and alleys.

(to be continued)