Huadu Super God

"What! Even the blood is broken!"

When Wang Rong heard the report from her subordinates, she stood up suddenly. The wooden table in front of her seemed unable to bear his anger, and was slapped on it by Wang Rong, and then broke.

Master Huntian, Linghu Kun died tragically, and Xueduan was destroyed.Wang Rong turned pale with shock, and suddenly revealed a little martial artist's breath.She is also a practitioner?
No one knows how Wang Rong forbears in the Wang family these years, and no one has found out for more than ten years!
Zhao Ruoying and Wang Pohai stood aside respectfully, bowing their heads; they could understand Wang Rong's shock, after all, it was as if they had just heard the news.

No one can believe that Wang Junmo not only did not die under the help of the six major organizations, but also let Wang Junmo lead Dulong and others to fight back!
"Trash! They're all trash, get the hell out!" Wang Rong was furious. Six major organizations, more than a dozen innate fighters, and even some of them were masters.I have used all the means to get close to the sky, but I still can't win a little golden triangle, and I can't deal with a prodigal son Wang Junmo!
How proud Wang Rong is, she has never regarded Wang Junmo as an opponent, and no one in the country can be her opponent.Her goal is to have the right to speak internationally, to replace her, no!It's beyond the barren hills!
But unexpectedly, the perfect Golden Triangle plan was broken in Wang Junmo's hands.

She started to look at this guy seriously.Obviously not a "mountain person", but there are endless innate masters, and it is even heard that this time, some people broke through to the heavenly realm on the battlefield.

In fact, they didn't lose unjustly. Wang Junmo's innate masters are actually not many, and even in terms of numbers, both sides are evenly matched.But what Wang Rong and the other five major organizations didn't know was that he had systematic blessings and new recruits from Jianmuzhidi.Wang Junmo's congenital masters are all equipped with impressive magic weapons!It can be said that it is armed from head to toe, which is an ordinary talent.

Seeing that Wang Rong had never been so angry, she was shocked.Zhao Ruoying and Wang Pohai buried their heads lower, they didn't dare to touch Wang Rong's brow at this moment, they retreated respectfully.

"We underestimated Wang Junmo! He is no longer the prodigal rich second generation a few months ago." Wang Rong's eyes were as cold as snow, and she looked out the dark window.After just a few minutes, she calmed down.Now she can't see the slightest anger.

"He is indeed not the original Wang Junmo, but he is still a salted fish. Don't worry about the life of the salted fish. Naturally, some people will like to eat it. Barren hills, and even the international dark world are our dishes." A man in a black robe The man came out from behind Wang Rong.

And this man seemed to be always hidden in the dark, as if he was always by Wang Rong's side and knew everything about her.

"Hmph, no matter how many talents there are, they are nothing more than ants. Even if there is a master who reaches the sky, how can he beat the 'mountain man'? The loss of the five major organizations, let them have a headache." Wang Rong dialed an order , and spread the news about Wang Junmo.

Wang Rong was able to endure in the Wang family, and pushed the Wang family and Wang Junmo to a desperate situation.Like a hungry wolf, she has experienced too many setbacks, she thought this time was nothing, and recovered her composure after a while.

If you lose this step, then quickly move to the next step.It's like entering the siege of the Golden Triangle immediately after the independence of the royal family.Wang Rong always likes to torment her opponents in her own rhythm and catch the enemy off guard. This is what makes her scary.

Has the Anti-Desolation Hills Alliance failed?For Wang Rong, it is far from it!
Even if the Tianjiao of the mountain people's list died, the corpse of the false god of the evil god was gone.The major sects suffered heavy losses.

Has Wang Junmo resolved the crisis?No, a heavier rebound crisis is waiting for him.

Regardless of whether it is "mountain people" or Western sects, they will never let Wang Junmo go.

That's why Wang Rong didn't care about Wang Junmo, she focused on the barren hills.

"Heaven? I don't know how long you can last this time!" Wang Rong licked her lips, and there was war in her eyes.The real business war is about to begin.

"Huangqiu! The good show is just starting now." The mysterious man skipped over Wang Rong and looked out the window.

In the direction outside the window, there is a golden triangle and barren hills.

In the Golden Triangle, Dulong and his subordinates are celebrating.Zhuyeqing, Luo Huai, and Yuan Nong also participated.

Luo Qiansui seemed to be infected as well, laughing heartily.Watching the scenes of these young people's blood and cheers.While drinking, he thought of when he was young and frivolous.

Youth is always worth remembering.What's more, there are such a group of brothers and friends.

Fool Song is also drinking, he is a monk who reaches the sky.Everyone sincerely congratulated him.

"Little sister Mingdao, you see that my cultivation base is higher than yours... I should call you brother!" Song Fool's face was a little blush, he seemed drunk but not drunk, he was still that lunatic.

"Get out!" Ming Dao gave him a supercilious look.turn around.This idiot Song was confused again, the two were about the same age, and they always wanted to be his brother.

"I will definitely be stronger than Brother Song in the future, and I will achieve higher achievements when I open the Gate to Heaven!" Mingren saw his sister leave, envied Song Fool's cultivation, held his little fist, and stood up. own small goals.

"Yo? Why doesn't our great beauty go to celebrate with them and drink wine here!" On the roof of a house, Yun Niang was lying there alone, drinking a small wine, looking at the sky.At this time, Wang Junmo's voice came from beside her.

Those innate masters, even the other tigers in Huangqiu, dare not provoke Yunniang.And now the only one who dares to tease him here is probably Wang Junmo.

"Look around the moon, the stars know they can't reach the moon, but they still shine brightly, how ironic!" Yun Niang said suddenly.

"In fact, it has nothing to do with the moon's ups and downs. If there are stars who want to provoke them, then they should bear the price. Regardless of wind and rain, the moon is shining." How could Wang Junmo not see Yunniang's mind? , she is the strongest combat power.Yun Niang now feels that she is weak, and she also sees that the next step is to face the mountain people and the more advanced monks sent by the evil god.

At least there will be quite a few Tongtian monks.

But what is Wang Junmo's character, if people don't offend me, I won't offend him.If others kill themselves, they will naturally fight back.Since I fought back, I am not afraid of your revenge.

At this moment, Yunniang leaned over gently.When Wang Junmo said those words, she saw Qingfeng's shadow again in a daze.

Not afraid of the past, not afraid of the future.He has always done things cleanly, with no regrets.

This is Wang Junmo, and he looks very much like the former Qingfeng.

"Eh..." Wang Junmo understood Yunniang's affection for Yunniang, regardless of past or present.But he already has a woman in his heart, so he really can't be this scumbag.

Wang Junmo still leaned on Yunniang's shoulder, neither refusing nor moved.It was so quiet.

He was touching the octagonal mirror in his arms.Thinking that there are still some pills in my heart, Shi Yuan.It should be possible to arrange a large formation to resist.

Wang Junmo looked at the moon again, "Wang Rong, you pass. I won't give up this time!"

He clenched his left fist slightly, remembering the tragic situation of his parents, and remembering that most of his brothers in Huangqiu were lost in Wang Rong's hands.For the first time, he had such a strong hatred to kill a person.It is more important than trying to deal with the five major organizations first.

The situation that Yunniang was worried about finally appeared, and this situation was just as Wang Rong expected.

When Hunyuan Daoist, Linghu Kun, died of blood.The fate cards of their families and sects are all cracked.

Boom!
A powerful aura rose to the sky from within the Linghu family.

"Who? Who killed me, Kun'er."

"Who is it?! I must find him, extract his soul and refine him, and ask his whole family to be buried with me in honor of my son!!!"

A man suddenly rushed into the sky from the ancestral hall of the Linghu family, his eyes were red, he roared at the thought of the sky, and his grief and indignation aroused the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

He is Linghu Kun's father.And his mother, Kong Ci, also looked sad and indignant below, pestering the housekeeper to investigate thoroughly.He even directly ordered to contact the masters of Tongtian and go out to arrest the murderer.

And similar scenes were also staged in the Huntian Zhenren sect and the blood-broken family.

All the sects that Wang Junmo made a move on were shocked.And after that shock, what was exchanged was a monstrous anger.

check!Be sure to investigate thoroughly!
This is the first order issued by each sect.

But when Qing Yi dragged his seriously injured body back to Tongtian Gate, the "mountain man" was furious again.

They did not expect that the source of the vibration of these sects was all because of one person.And that person is just a young man in the secular world.

With the return of Qing Yi, the only surviving member of Huntian Sect, the name of "Wang Junmo" surpassed Tianjiao on the list of people for the first time, and spread throughout the mountains.

The tragic death record of the three masters made the monks of the same class feel intimidated.

Although there are still a small number of people who don't want to believe it, Wang Junmo is so evil.

But when the families and sects of the three people on the list did not publicly deny it, it seemed that they had tacitly accepted the news.

At the same time, it was also rumored that when many masters went down the mountain to look for Wang Junmo, those "small number" finally shut up.

Wang Junmo didn't know because of his incident. For the first time, "mountain people" began to pay attention to practitioners in the secular world.

Of course, it's not just Xia Guo's practitioners.

Western sects were similarly outraged.

In the Heretic God Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, the two sides still had definite news brought back by Siwan and Zhu Jiuyin's injuries.

It also increased the understanding of Wang Junmo.The two parties reached an agreement on one point - Wang Junmo cannot stay!
The evil god's blood pool rolled over.The evil spirit is monstrous!
"Once, twice! It's Wang Junmo again! Why do you always spoil my good deeds!"

Rumble!
The evil god is roaring.His room was full of blood.

Kill the avatar twice, destroy my heaven-reaching evil corpse, and hurt my disciples.As a generation of evil gods, he suffered losses time and time again at the hands of what he thought were ants.

How to swallow this breath!
The evil god summoned Swan again, and this time he almost lost his money.If you want to have two things in Wang Junmo's hand, you must win.

On the other side, the Blood Demon Sect.

After Zhu Jiuyin went back to deliver the news, he immediately went into seclusion.

In Wang Junmo's enemy camp, Zhu Jiuyin had the most contact with Wang Junmo. It can be said that he saw Wang Junmo develop step by step to his current abnormal strength.

Whether it is the ability to cultivate innate masters, or the endless tricks of hole cards.Zhu Jiuyin couldn't see through, he was completely scared.She even prayed that she would never meet Wang Junmo again in this life.

When one party is happy, the other party is angry.

Business wars and secret wars are raging, and the Golden Triangle is once again besieged.But this time.The faction has changed, and it is farther away from Wang Junmo's core battlefield.

The leaders of the world's major organizations were all watching Wang Junmo's camp from a distance, and no one dared to step forward.No one wants to retreat.I heard that Wang Junmo touched a real big shot.Like flies, they all want a piece of the pie when the behemoth dies.