Wang Wu's foul language frightened the five chiefs and everyone present to the point where their vests went cold.
This is the current leader of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance in the Nine Provinces Continent, Hetu Zhenjun, a powerful man who has half-stepped into the ranks of the immortal world. How dare you, a mere little golden elixir, be so presumptuous?
Inexplicably, Wang Lu smiled and gave his master a big thumbs up: "If you don't commit suicide, you won't die."
Unexpectedly, Wang Wu said: "The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has the rules of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. You asked me to rectify them. Have you investigated and studied them?"
He Tu frowned and glanced at the Tianlun of Wanfa Immortal Sect. Tianlun Zhenjun motioned for his chief to speak.
Zhan Ziye took a step forward and read loudly: "According to the investigation, since the reconstruction of the Nine Dragons Pearl-Absorbing Spirit Sword Sect, it has caused 9.6% of the spiritual energy fluctuations in the Kyushu Continent. According to the on-site investigation at 29 points in the Kyushu Continent, the spiritual energy has moved very much to the Spirit Sword Sect.
The normal gathering flow rate increased by 350%, and the spiritual energy thinness at 7 points exceeded 60%..."
Zhan Ziye's long list of data was laid out, and the Spirit Sword Sect could not deny it.
Everyone's eyes glanced at Wang Wu again.
Wang Wu chuckled: "There are no supervision documents, how can I make corrections?"
Zhenjun Hetu's face was obviously a little ugly, but he still looked at his apprentice.
Qionghua's face remained unchanged as she raised the Immortal Dew Sword. A flash of sword light flashed, and a supervision notice stamped with the official seal of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance suddenly appeared in front of Wang Wu.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Wu again, thinking, this time, let's see what you say?
Wang Wu took the supervision document, smiled, Wu Xiangxian's heart moved slightly, and then crushed the supervision document into dregs.
"boom!"
No matter how good-tempered Hetu was, he couldn't keep his temper after being confronted by Wang Wu three times.
The True Monarch's anger subsided slightly, and several of the chief Jindan disciples on the scene were a little shaken. The True Monarch is the True Monarch after all, and a single movement between his brows can make people kneel down.
Wang Lu, who was shaking for a while, pulled Zhang Sanfeng a little strangely: "Sanfeng, you can do it. With such a powerful aura fluctuation, you can't even move?"
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned: "Do I need to cooperate for a while?"
"..."
The true energy released by Hetu must of course be very small. Otherwise, the five chief disciples at the scene, Liulixian and Fenrir, would have died suddenly on the spot.
However, Wang Wu stared at Taoist Hetu with a silly look on his face: "Well, you have also seen that it is not me who causes the fluctuations in spiritual energy, but the nine dragons. I can do it, but when it comes to rectification, I
It’s because you don’t have the ability. Otherwise, you can figure it out on your own?”
Feng Yin obviously resisted the Fifth Junior Sister's statement, but after Wang Wu gave him a look, Feng Yin didn't say anything.
At this time, Lord Tianlun smiled: "What Zhenren Wang said is not unreasonable. The Nine Dragons Suction Pearl is a great creation between heaven and earth. Maybe Zhenren Wang did not expect such a creation of heaven and earth when he built it. Then
In this case, if the Spirit Sword Sect doesn't object, I will be the one to make the corrections?"
Feng Yin and Wang Wu looked at each other and nodded.
Is there anything fishy about agreeing so readily?
However, this matter is related to the spiritual energy of the entire world of immortality, so it must be done.
After getting the support of several other masters, Tianlun started to move with both hands, and the nine balls were like roulette wheels with two-way tracks. With the sound of "stabbing" electric current, in the blink of an eye, they blasted towards the heads of the nine dragons.
A single blow from the True Lord of Fusion is enough to destroy a mortal city. The hand that Tianlun casually exposed just now has such power.
However, what is embarrassing is that Tianlun's attack has no effect.
When the nine-way roulette wheel approached the heads of the nine dragons, it automatically dissipated with a "pop". The nine black-scaled dragons didn't even blink.
"Hehehehe."
Next to him, the silver bell-like laughter came from Wang Wu, the fifth elder of the Spirit Sword Sect.
"It doesn't seem to have any effect. It doesn't even have a logo. Tianlun. I wonder if you have cultivated it for so many years. Could it be that you have cultivated it on a dog? Haha..."
As a true merging king, his immortal heart is eternal, so he will naturally not argue with Wang Wu.
However, Tianlun's seemingly ordinary blow just now actually contained his supreme power. However, this blow did not cause any damage to the dragon's head, which made people wary.
Tianlun summed up his findings with the other three masters. He also felt the strangeness of this huge building that dominated the world.
"Demon dragon? Do you feel it is real?"
Tianlun stared at the nine dragon heads and confirmed again.
At this time, He Tu took a deep breath, looked at Wang Wu who was indifferent with a serious expression, and finally fixed his eyes on Feng Yin's face: "Junior brother Feng Yin, why did the elder of your sect invoke the demon dragon to hold up the spiritual sword?
Mountain? Could it be..."
We have received a message from the Fifth Junior Sister's spiritual consciousness: "Brother, head, don't pay attention to these four old fools. They don't like it, so just let them beat you."
Feng Yin sank slightly: "The fifth elder said that if you have the guts, you will destroy the nine black-scaled true dragons."
What?!
Even Wang Lu's eyes widened and he looked at his master with a look of disbelief. Damn it, there must be something shameful that I'm hiding from my boss, right? Why is it that the leader, who has always been rigid and serious, has no lower limit?
?
After finishing speaking, Feng Yin divine consciousness sent a message to Wang Wu: "Junior sister, I think the demon spirit you mentioned should be attributed to the demon dragon sequence. I am afraid it will not be appropriate if I follow your words? After all, I
He is the leader of a faction."
Wang Wu was full of disdain: "Old fool, you've said it all, shut up and stand back."
He Tu sighed, his expression extremely serious, and finally he made up his mind: "Then you three will follow me and destroy the nine dragon heads. As for whether the Spirit Sword Sect has an affair with the demons, we will discuss it later."
Wang Wu folded his hands, but whistled at the side and looked at Silly Bi, Ran Nima, your whole family is having an affair with the demons. These are the nine demon spirits honorably produced by Zhutian Supermarket, an existence at the level of the Immortal Emperor, how can it be
Is it something that you, a group of integrated monks, can do nothing about?
However, according to Lu Xiaolin's arrangement, Wang Wu wanted this effect.
"Boom boom boom!"
For a time, Tianlun, Zhuri, and Kuqin, under the leadership of Hetu, each used their own gatekeeper magic weapon.
The light of the sword, the light of the sword, and the murderous aura of the true king formed four forces that could destroy the heaven and the earth. With the force of thunder, the aura of the heaven and the earth was rolled up, and the mad wolf attacked.
The powerful destructive power caused Fenrir to be blown away. The five chiefs, Liulician and others all used their special skills to withdraw from the five-mile radius in order to protect themselves.
Among the people watching at the scene, only Feng Yin, Wang Wu and Zhang Sanfeng did not move.
Only then did Wang Wu realize that there was an old man with a white beard next to him who had just become acquainted with his disciple: "Hey, old man, shouldn't you pretend to be a lost dog and run away like my useless disciple? What are you watching here?