Demon Dragon

In the palace, meditate without sadness with eyes closed, cultivating his cultivation technique.

“Sect Master, Sect Master is not good, Sect Master!” The Elder hurriedly pushed open the palace door.

Wu Bei opened his eyes, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

“Why bother me?” Wusei’s voice made people feel as if they had fallen into an ice hole and felt cold all over.

The Elder’s body trembled involuntarily, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. Tianfan Sect Master has no sorrow. During cultivation, it is strictly forbidden for others to disturb others. Violators execute without any mercy! The Elder knew this rule, but the matter was urgent, he still dared to say: “Sect Master, the major event is not good! Vice Sect Master they, they are defeated!”[

“oh?” Wu Bei revealed a slightly surprised expression, “Wu Huan and the others, how could they lose?”

“Sect Master, what should I do now?” instruct.

No sorrow, no rush, just said indifferently: “Well, you dare to disturb me during my cultivation, just to inform me of such important news, which shows your loyalty.”

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“Sect Master, this is Disciple’s job, it’s what I should do.” Elder relaxed, relieved.

“I already know what you told me.” Wu Bei said, his face suddenly turned cold, “I have already praised your loyalty. Now, you can die. .”

“Huh?” Elder was stunned, this change was too fast, cold sweat instantly left Elder’s forehead, he kept kowtow, “Sect Master, spare your life, Sect Master!”

“Those who disturb my practice can only die.” Wushou remained unmoved, his right hand was gently raised, and a bunch of white light shone on Elder.

The elder’s cry suddenly stopped, and from his head, a white “color” shadow drilled out, it is the Primordial Spirit of this Elder. Wushou forcibly extracted Elder’s Primordial Spirit and grabbed it into his own hands. The Primordial Spirit changed rapidly in his hands, and finally turned into a small white ball of light.

Wusi opened his mouth to swallow the small white light ball, and said with some dissatisfaction: “The Primordial Spirit of Great Firmament Golden Immortal, Soul Power is so weak.”

The Elder he killed just now is the Level 2 Elder of Tianfanzong, a Great Firmament Golden Immortal. And the Level 1 Elder of Tianfanzong is Immortal Monarch. A Great Firmament Golden Immortal, casually killed. Wu Bei didn’t care at all, and his Tianfan Sect lost another Great Firmament Golden Immortal.

“Unfortunately, the energy available for cultivation in Immortal World is too limited. Only Immortal’s Soul Power is valuable.” Wusei shook his head, slightly sighed, and said to himself again Said, “Okay, I’ve settled the matter here, I’ll just go back to God World. This achievement should be enough to explain to the deity.” The little Dragon Clan can’t be done in a hundred thousand years. hmph! It’s just a group of ants, and I have to do it myself.” After Wu Bei said this, he stood up.

He doesn’t care about the death of Wuhuan, Wuli, and Wuhe, and he doesn’t even care much about the destruction of the Tianfan Sect. In his eyes, those people are just unimportant pawns. What he cares more about is that he actually needs to personally kill a group of ants. Destroying immortal with one’s own hands is a very important thing in Wu’s eyes.

Identity is this thing, not only mortals will value it, those Great Experts will value it even more.

In the eyes of the cultivator, the ordinary person is an ant; in the eyes of the immortal, the cultivator is also an ant. There is a saying in Immortal World: Immortal Monarch is full of ants. Later, there was another sentence: Immortal Venerable is angry, the world is crying! That is, in front of Immortal Venerable, Immortal Monarch is nothing.

However, in Wusei’s eyes, Immortal Venerable is just an ant.

Because, Wu Bei is not a fairy, he is a god!

Accurately, Wu Sorrow is a powerful god in God World, an Avatar in Immortal World. He was in Immortal World to complete some tasks assigned by the “deity”. As for Tianfanzong, it is just a tool to serve him. Originally Wusei thought that the strength of Tianfanzong was enough to get everything done, and he didn’t need to do it himself. But absolutely didn’t expect, Dragon Clan not only was not destroyed, but Tianfanzong was almost destroyed, and even Wuhuan and their three Vice Sect Masters died.

The three Vice Sect Masters are not Avatars of God like Wusei, they are just immortals of Immortal World, they were trained by Wusei to act as thugs, or in other words, Wushou Among the chess pieces, the more important ones. [

The Lingyang daoist who ascended to the Immortal Gate in the mortal world was actually an Avatar of that god, and the Avatar in the mortal world was also equivalent to a Level 2 Avatar. There is no sadness like this, it is a Level 1 Avatar. Just like Sun Wukong pulling out the hairs, that mighty god randomly scattered countless Avatars in the lower realm. The mission of these Avatars is to carry out a series of experiments for him.

The so-called “Great Thousand Worlds” is more than a thousand? Simply countless. Almost every world has an Avatar left by that god.

No gossip.

Wu Bei left his palace and walked outside the palace gate at a moderate pace.

A large group of people hurriedly ran up the thousands of steps outside. This place is not allowed to fly, so they can only use running. As they ran, they shouted: “Sect Master, Sect Master is not good, Dragon Clan is here!” Master, reporting the news of the frontline’s defeat, and now Wusei is their backbone.

“I see.” Wusei just answered lightly.

“Sect Master, what should we do now?”

“Don’t panic.” No sadness or calm, it seems that this matter can’t affect his mood, “Go to Just push them back.”

Seeing Wu Lai’s calm appearance, the Disciples of Tianfan Sect also quieted down, and they regained a little confidence.

“You guys, would you like to contribute to the eradication of Dragon Clan for this seat?” Wusei asked indifferently.

“Sect Master!” Disciples scrambled to express their position, “It is Disciple’s job to eliminate Dragon Clan and maintain the dignity of Tianfan Sect, and Disciple will die!”

” If you have this intention, that’s fine.” Wushou smiled lightly, raised his right hand slightly, and grasped in the air.

Countless rays of light emanate from the heart of the right hand without compassion, and each ray of light shines on the head of a Disciple. Immediately, those Disciples lost their minds and fell down. From the top of each of them, a Primordial Spirit flew out—it should be said that it was caught by Wumei.