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Chapter 186: Overwhelming Sihai Pavilion!(1/3)

Is this the Sihai Pavilion General Pavilion?

Wu Fan looked up at the magnificent coastal city in front of him. His immortal consciousness spread out and was blocked near the city wall. He could only see the four big words engraved on the top of the city.

【Treasures from all over the world】.

The Renhuang Pavilion is divided into various places, and the number of immortals and masters serving in it must be far more than that of the Sihai Pavilion.

But Sihai Pavilion directly put a big city here, with tall buildings and layers of formations. I could even notice the pressure of several extraordinary masters, giving people an intuitive impact that was even better than that of Renhuang Pavilion General Pavilion.

"Question..."

Dongfang Mumu's face was full of trepidation and she shouted in a low voice.

Along the way, Wu Wang's face has always been not very good-looking.

On the way, Dongfang Mumu, who heard what happened from Lin Suqing, was also shocked and woke up from being scared that it was not in line with her external wisdom.

Did Yunxiufang get the courage to be vicious? Dare to touch the Ji family's only son?

The worst thing is that Yunxiufang is also clearly related to Sihai Pavilion?

When I asked the question, I didn't go to find Ji Mo's traces at all, but went straight to the Sihai Pavilion General Pavilion...

Are they going to demolish their Sihai Pavilion?

Wu Wang looked down at Dongfang Mumu, his eyes were slightly cold and he said:

"You go to the city and tell your master Feng Yezi about Ji Mo being arrested by Yunxiufang, and you don't need to worry too much about the rest."

"This...well."

Mu Daxian agreed, jumped to the sky, took out a token and cut the formation ahead, and quickly landed on the high building in the middle of the city.

Wu Wang didn't say much, walked forward with his hands behind his back, and figures fell from the air behind him. The leader was the elder of the Destroyed Sect, Elder Miao, followed by Yang Wudi, Zhang Mushan and others, a total of dozens of true immortals.

They each showed their own breath, and because the great elder's aura was activated, a cloud of blood evil appeared in the air.

The dragon and tiger churning in the clouds, the dragon and python roared, and it seemed like thousands of troops were rushing towards them, which was shocked to see the auras appearing in the city, with hundreds of figures standing in the air.

In an instant, hundreds of immortal soldiers were added to the gate of the city, staring at Wu Wang and his party with vigilance.

Two middle-aged male immortals who looked like captains walked out of the formation and shouted:

"Stop! This is the important place of Sihai Pavilion! Idle people are not allowed to enter!"

"You can have a pass order!"

Wu Wang just looked ahead, the elder's sleeves were swaying, and a big hand condensed out of thin air, and he took a photo of the two of them.

Even the immortals cannot resist the attack, not to mention that there is no sign before the Great Elder takes action, these two people can only maintain the body-protecting immortal light.

The group of immortal soldiers were furious and immediately rushed forward.

The great elder's eyes were filled with blood. This extraordinary realm demon cultivator who had participated in the battle of the evil gods was now full of pressure. How could these immortal soldiers withstand it?

The Destroyed Sect and his party kept moving forward, but they kept retreating slightly, and were frightened by the powerful and suppressed.

when!

The sound of a wooden stick leaning on the ground came from above the city. The clear air slowly lingered. A white cloud enveloped the immortal soldiers, and the spirits of the immortal soldiers suddenly became much more stable.

But it was an old woman and a tall and thin old man who appeared at the same time, isolating the pressure emitted by the Great Elder.

The tall and thin old man snorted coldly, and the old woman spoke slowly.

"snort!"

"Fellow Taoist is the Blood Hand Demon Lord? I wonder why my friend came to my Sihai Pavilion?"

The Great Elder did not answer. At this moment, the Destroyed Sect and his party were only ten feet away from the city gate.

As soon as Wu Wang stopped, dozens of people stopped at the same time.

Yang Wudi brought a wooden chair with jade-wrapped gold from behind and placed it in the middle of the road.

Wu Wang lifted up the hem of the Taoist robe, sat calmly, and stared at the big city in front of him.

He did not exert his might or showed his pressure. When others first saw him, they thought he was a disciple of someone, but when they looked carefully, they felt that his eyes were too deep, and that young face was not angry and powerful.

Its momentum is like a slowly growing mountain, which is only a meter high at first, but it is already a thousand feet in a few moments!

Elder Miao held a palace fan in his hand, swaying his soft waist, and dressed in a black dress, like a blooming peony. After walking a few steps, the immortal soldiers could no longer look away and lost their previous ruthlessness.

Her red lips opened lightly, and her voice was gentle, but it rang everywhere in Sihai Pavilion:

"We are from the Great Demon Sect of Mietian Hei Yui Feng. If there is any offense, please take care of you Sihai Pavilion."

Elder Miao turned sideways, walked slowly under his feet, his voice becoming more and more gentle:

"Today, my sect leader Wuwangzi came in person, but because my guardian of my family, he got lost in the land of your Sihai Pavilion.

This guardian, Ji, was the best friend of my sect leader and also made great contributions to my destruction of the sect.

Our sect leader does not want to make a big deal. Within twelve hours, as long as the Guardian Ji appears here intact, we will immediately go home.

But if Mr. Ji Mo is injured, fainted, or has lost his body, his hands and feet are broken, my sect leader will not let go of everyone involved in this matter."

After she finished speaking, she left a back for the big city and was about to walk back behind Wu Wang.

A sneer suddenly came from the city: "Who is your sect leader? He threatened my Sihai Pavilion! You, the demon girl, are you looking for death?"

Elder Miao turned his head slightly, and saw that it was a young woman holding a sword and scolding. A charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. A pink stream of light flashed in her eyes and said with a smile:

"This yellow-haired girl, I'll give me a few slap in my mouth."

The young woman didn't understand why, but suddenly there were two majestic figures beside her, and two slaps were slapped at the same time.

Wu Wang stared at the young female fairy for a while, and suddenly realized.

He's seen this man.

When I left the Kingdom of Women, I met an old and a Qingsihai Pavilion envoy.

What a pity that Elder Miao launched Mei Gong too quickly and did not give the woman the chance to shout that sentence.

It is [The Human Emperor’s license, you can manage anything] and so on.

The city was quiet for a while, and then there were buzzing sounds.

"Isn't this the Lord of the Punishment Hall Wuwangzi? How did he become the Sect Master?"

"I seem to have an impression of the Protector Ji, the Protector Ji who destroyed the sect... That prodigal son Ji Mo? Yes, he has also participated in the trials of our Sihai Pavilion."

"Ji Mo got lost in our Sihai Pavilion? Wherever we go, our territory is in Jiuye, and only one of the general pavilions is in the human realm."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What's going on?"

In the city, in the high-rise building with the word "Four Seas" hanging in the middle, dozens of figures gathered in the lobby and were talking.

Most of them are old women, about 30% of them have middle-aged faces, and there is no young face.

Feng Yezi was sitting in the main seat, holding a cup of tea and savoring slowly, listening to the whispers around him.

After a while, Feng Yezi slowly put down the teacup, and the slight sound of "kha" also made the place completely quiet.

The Sihai Pavilion Master with a crane cap tied in his mouth said:

"Who made Yunxiufang?"

Dozens of Sihai Pavilion Masters and Deacons answered.

Feng Yezi's eyes swept from the left, an old woman stood up, bowed her head and whispered:

"Peace Master, Wuwangzi is just the Lord of the Punishment Hall of Renhuang Pavilion, and he is only at the same level as us. He actually brought people to Sihai Pavilion to cause trouble and even called himself the sect leader. He clearly did not take our Sihai Pavilion seriously.

It would be better to send a few people to go and drink him back, and you can take care of the dignity of our Sihai Pavilion."

A middle-aged male cultivator on the right stood up and sighed:

"Master, are you not understanding it? The Lord of Wuwang came as the leader of the Sect Destroyer. What he wanted was his protector of the Sect Destroyer Ji Mo, whose intention was to protect Ji Mo's life!

The Lord of Wuwang Palace said that as long as Ji Mo was safe and sound, he would not pursue the matter again.

If we don’t know how to show our praise…”

An old man stood up on the left and frowned and said, "Take it up? Where did you place our Sihai Pavilion? Ji Mo lost, why should I come to our Sihai Pavilion to find it?"

Another middle-aged woman stood with a sword and cursed: "What's going on in Yunxiufang? Do you guys know about it? Since such a dirty thing has been done, are you still afraid that others will investigate it?"

A master of the Pavilion stood up and said, "Bastard! The Four Seas Pavilion has collected all the treasures from the Nine Fields, and what a great contribution has he made to the human realm!"

Another deacon snorted coldly: "I say, you may not like to listen to it. These jobs in our Sihai Pavilion can be done by a group of people.

But those loyal souls who died on the border are irreplaceable to anyone!

Isn’t the Ji family worthy of your respect?

Yunxiufang is not only bold, he is lawless! He actually attacked Ji Mo. Even if Ji Mo is a duckweed prodigal son, he owed them hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in Yunxiufang, he could not do such a thing!"

An old woman said anxiously: "Jimo has almost found our Sihai Pavilion!"

quiet.

The entire lobby was filled with needles, and the old woman looked at her.
To be continued...
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