God level sect system

Chapter 89 Slaughtering Tianmen Mountain Lower Court

Three days later, the floating airship lifted off.

Standing under the flying boat, Wang Yuan ordered Zhou Tong to say

"You are the weakest, so I will keep you guarding the sect. You must be careful these days. You must use all your strength to activate the mountain protection formation. You must bring the little flower demon when you go in and out. No matter who calls the gate, don't pay attention to them."

Zhou Tong responded cautiously, his tone full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, the master, the disciple must guard the mountain gate carefully, and will not let the sect lose."

After Wang Yuan finished his orders, he jumped up and appeared on the flying boat. Twelve, who was in charge of driving the boat, activated his spiritual power, and the flying boat began to accelerate and flew towards the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain.

The area of ​​the floating mountain range is not large, and the floating airship did not fly for a long time before reaching the sky above the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain.

"fire essence"

Wang Yuan took a look at the lower courtyard of Tianmen Mountain, which was built next to the mountain, and ordered Huo Jing to do it.

"woohoo"

Huo Jing lay on the side of the flying boat and roared at the lower courtyard.

The strong fire-attributed vitality exploded suddenly, and a ball of red fire slammed straight into the main hall of the sect in the lower courtyard.

"Boom"

Amidst the strong explosion, the main hall of the sect was directly bombed, and rows of buildings collapsed directly. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that a large piece of the mountainside had been dug out.

"Who dares to offend my Tianmen Mountain Lower Court?"

Amidst the roar, several men with flying swords flew out and rushed towards the flying boat.

It's just a few forging eight layers relying on flying swords.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Wang Yuan's mouth, and he commanded the twelve flying boats to land.

Before the flying boat landed, Sixth Senior Sister Han Zhi soared into the sky, the treasured sword piercing the air, making bursts of sound.

"Treasure!"

The lower court disciple who was stepping on the flying sword was caught off guard. He didn't see Han Zhi's flying sword clearly at all, and his neck was cut off. His body whirled and fell from the sky, and the sky seemed to be raining blood.

"Roar"

Xiao Huang jumped out of the flying boat and roared at the disciples from the Lower Courtyard rushing towards him.

The sound waves swept out, and the disciples from the Lower Court flew out at a faster speed. The crowd danced backwards, swords flew wildly, and blood spattered.

Huo Jing followed Xiao Huang and jumped out of the flying boat. With a sweeping gaze, he found that all the rushing disciples were knocked away by Xiao Huang's sonic attack. He suddenly lost his energy. Why is this sect so intolerant of beatings?

Above the flying boat, Wang Yuan stood quietly, watching Xiao Huang and Huo Jing attack and kill like hungry wolves rushing into a flock of sheep, and the disciples of the lower court fell in pieces. In the blink of an eye, half of the disciples of the lower court were lost .

Four layers of forged body
Forging body five layers
Eight levels of body training
Nine layers of forged body
The lower court disciples who rushed up fell down in pieces. So far, no one has made a move except Han Zhi.

"Wang Yuan!"

Angry shouts sounded from the top of the mountain.

Tong Yanghao, with his beard and hair all unfurled, flew straight down from a high altitude, aiming at Xiao Huang who was raging among the disciples in the Lower Court.

"boom"

Xiao Huang was hit by a blast of black smoke and flew backwards out of the crowd. His body was torn and bruised, and he looked seriously injured.

Tong Yanghao succeeded in one blow, held a small flag in his hand, and rushed towards Huo Jing.Two beasts actually killed so many disciples, several genius disciples were killed, Tong Yanghao was about to go mad with anger, these are the future hopes of the sect.

Huo Jing flicked his big ears, looked at the small banner with black air condensed with disdain, opened his mouth suddenly, and spewed out a flame.

Tong Yanghao inspired Xiaofan, and the swirling black smoke just flew out of Xiaofan and hit the flames of the fire spirit.

"puff"

The black smoke dissipated, and the person scorched by the flames disappeared.

"what!"

Tong Yanghao almost went insane, these black smokes were all unjust souls, the unjust souls killed by Lan Yu's magic spell, one-fifth of them were killed by the flames, how could he not feel distressed.

This rabbit can breathe fire, and it is born to be the nemesis of evil spirits. It is not suitable to drive Xiaofan, especially Xiaofan has not yet completed the sacrifice.

With Feijian, his own Feijian rank is not bad.

Tong Yanghao pinched the Yin Jue, the flying sword came out of its sheath, and was about to pounce on Huo Jing.

"I want to see how powerful your flying sword is"

Tang Ning was like a ray of sword light, coming towards him and catching Tong Yanghao's long sword, and the two of them fought together.

Twelve and Fourteen put up a formation and climbed up the stairs. The two killed almost one-sidedly. Almost all the disciples of the sect couldn't even face each other, so they fell under the sword.

Wang Yuan directed Daniu's disciples to pack up useful things, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the battle situation.

Tong Yanghao was blocked by Tangning, and there was no master in the entrainment period in the lower court. The remaining disciples were slaughtered by the two long swords Twelve and Fourteen.

"Tong Yanghao, the lower court has been developed by you like this. Apart from you, there is not even a master in the entrainment period. You are really useless."

"This seat started in a much worse environment than you, and was forced into the Xuanhuang small world by you. Today, this seat is making a comeback, and even the masters in the entrainment period can't find an opponent."

"Tong Yanghao, you must have obtained a lot of secret treasures of talismans and seals from our sect. It's a pity that you haven't even trained a disciple in the Qi-entraining stage, and you haven't been able to break through to the Mingshen realm. You are really a waste."

Wang Yuan's voice echoed in the lower courtyard.

"puff"

Tong Yanghao, who was in the fierce battle, suddenly spewed blood, and Wang Yuan was so angry that he vomited blood.

"buzz"

Tang Ning finally got the chance, and used the third form of the Earth Splitting Golden Light Sword Art, the golden light like a shuttle full of swords.

The treasured long sword is like a golden shuttle, wrapped in immeasurable golden light, showering down on Tong Yanghao's body, the golden light covering the sky and covering the sky, like rain and fog.

"chichichi"

The talisman's brilliance on Tong Yanghao's body flickered, but he was unable to block Tangning's attack.

"boom"

The small flag in Tong Yanghao's hand covered in blood suddenly trembled, and the blood-red cloth-covered small flag lit up, and the blood on Tong Yanghao's body was drawn and flowed into the small flag.

"I kill you"

Tong Yanghao was angry. He was rewarded by an unknown little girl and his face was hurt. This made Tong Yanghao filled with anger and decided to kill the woman.

An angry Tong Yanghao mobilized his spiritual energy to kill Tangning, but before he could move, Tong Yanghao felt his eyes darken and his forehead dizzy.

broken!

Tong Yanghao was shocked. Xiaoban was a magical weapon and could swallow the blood of wronged souls. He didn't pay attention just now, and Xiaoban swallowed his own blood. Now Xiaoban is back-devouring him.

"do not want!"

Tong Yanghao desperately wanted to shake off the blood-red banner in his hand, his tone was full of panic.

However, Xiao Ban is a consummated magical weapon, and he is almost on the verge of advancing to an immortal weapon. He is not strong enough to refine it at all. Now that Xiao Ban swallows blood, no matter what he does, Xiao Ban is firmly stuck in his hand.

Tangning glanced at Wang Yuan.

"Isn't this banner his? How could it come back to bite him? Looking at his current appearance, he will definitely die in Xiaoban."

Tong Yanghao's body was rapidly becoming shriveled like a deflated balloon, leaving only a layer of human skin on his body.

"Pack up medicinal materials, treasures and sharp knives, don't let go of valuables, and move them to the floating spaceship for me."

Wang Yuan said, war is indeed the best way to accumulate wealth.

Since Tong Yanghao broke through to the Qi-entraining stage, the Lower Court is the most powerful sect with a radius of thousands of miles. The accumulated medicinal materials, materials, spirit stones, and elixirs are not insignificant, and these are all cheaper than their own sect.

　This kind of update is really terrible. I feel like my body is being hollowed out. Readers, please give me some encouragement.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)