God Emperor of Dragon Tripod

Chapter 151: Cruel and ruthless

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Boom buzz…

The rapid ringing of the bell suddenly rang in the night, and several beams of signal flames shot into the sky. The whole Leiyin Mountain was boiling. Many disciples were startled from their sleep and training, and reflexively rushed out of their residences and ran to the square on the top of the mountain. .

"I wonder what big thing happened again, it's so annoying!"

"Never mind it, it's none of our business no matter who is the master of the sect, as long as we still have a spiritual field and can sustain it!"

"That's right!" The two outer disciples talked in a low voice while running up the mountain.

"Xiang Master, it's not good!" Wang Xi'er ran into the room in panic and said anxiously: "The master should have killed Leiyin Mountain. The Liefa Sect disciples stationed in the city are all rushing to Leiyin Mountain!"

Li Xiangjun's expression changed sharply, he jumped down from the bed and asked in surprise: "How is the situation?"

Wang Xier shook her head solemnly: "I don't know, but the Zhengtianmen bell rang very urgently, and the disciples are being summoned to respond. It seems that the master has made him anxious!"

Li Xiangjun frowned, her graceful figure moved back and forth in the room, and her brain was running rapidly to measure the power. Li Xiangjun is not an emotional person. She is calm and rational, and only considers gains and losses when doing things. With Anxiang's small number of people, even if they were all killed at Zhengtianmen, it wouldn't be of much help, and they might even lose their lives in vain.

Wang Xi'er stood aside nervously. As Li Xiangjun's confidant, she knew that when the Xiang Master was pacing back and forth like this, he was often preparing to make a major decision.

Li Xiangjun suddenly stopped and said to Wang Xier: "Gather the sisters!"

Wang Xi'er was surprised and said: "Xiang Master, are you planning to kill Zhengtianmen?"

Li Xiangjun shook his head and said: "Let's sneak under Leiyin Mountain and see the situation clearly before we make a decision!"

"It's the incense master!" Wang Xi'er hurriedly ran to summon the masters of Anxiang.

Li Xiangjun sighed and said to himself: "Little man, you are really impulsive. You went to Leiyin Mountain alone. Isn't this embarrassing the slave family!" After saying that, he gently pulled the bow on his chest, and the silk sleep on his body The robe slid down to her feet along her milk-smooth shoulders, revealing not a single inch of her seductive body. Her round buttocks were swaying under the alternating movements of a pair of breasts.

Li Xiangjun walked to the closet, took out a set of underwear and put it on, then quickly put on a black night clothes, and soon transformed into a handsome and handsome young man Li Jun. Li Xiangjun has always been cautious in doing things. Even among the members of Anxiang, the only people who have seen her true face are only her close confidants.

For Li Xiangjun, this is a great opportunity to show her loyalty to Chu Jun, but if it comes at the cost of the lives of Anxiang sisters, she will give up without hesitation. She plans to take people to sneak to the foot of Leiyin Mountain to check the situation. If nothing can be done, she will retreat decisively and not make inaction sacrifices.

When the lights were on in the square at the main entrance of Leiyin Mountain, disciples from the inner and outer sects of the Zhengtian Sect arrived one after another from all directions. They all looked at the group of people in the center of the square in surprise and whispered to each other. They recognized the head's wife, Ning Yun and others at a glance.

"Weren't they arrested? Why did they come out again?"

"Look, that... that seems to be Chu Jun!"

"Yes, it's him, and he actually dares to come back!"

"Now there's something good to see. Chu Jun should be the one who rescued the head's wife and the others!"

"The two people lying on the ground seem to be Xu Huang, and the traitor Lin Ping...!"

A group of outer disciples hid in the periphery and discussed in low voices. Some were surprised, while others were disapproving. Chu Jun stood in front of everyone with a cold expression, while Xu Huang and Lin Ping were thrown at their feet like dead dogs. Ning Yun supported her mother and stood beside Chu Jun. Her pretty face was cold and her big watery eyes seemed to be spitting out fire. She clenched her pink fists tightly and stared angrily at Liu Su opposite.

Liu Su was confused in his heart. He glanced back and forth at the embarrassed group of "wounded soldiers" behind Chu Jun. He didn't find Ling Zijian's figure. He couldn't help but calm down, fixed his eyes on Chu Jun, and shouted coldly with a majestic expression: "Chu Jun, do you still dare to come back? You robbed all these traitors?"

"Bah, fart!" Shen Xiaobao sighed and cursed: "You are a traitor, sir, you are such a shameless old dog, you are the biggest fucking traitor!"

Liu Su's gloomy old face suddenly elongated, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "You are so presumptuous, you are seeking death!"

A powerful spiritual power rushed straight towards Shen Xiaobao. Unexpectedly, a burst of spiritual power hit the ground, and there was a loud thunder-like sound. The collision between the two powerful spiritual powers suddenly set off a strong wind, making everyone's clothes rustle.

Liu Su looked at Chu Jun in shock, because the spiritual power just now came from Chu Jun, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it. Liu Su was shocked and confused. It had only been more than two months, but he had become so strong

"Liu Su!" Mrs. Ning scolded coldly, her eyes raised up: "Shameless traitor, what qualifications do you have to face the Zhengtianmen, and what face do you have to stand here and boss around!"

Mrs. Ning's cultivation was only in the early stage of condensing spirit, but this loud scolding was still clearly transmitted to the ears of every disciple present.

"And you!" Mrs. Ning's gaze majestically swept over the faces of the disciples next to Liu Su, and she angrily shouted: "A bunch of spineless cowards!"

These disciples immediately blushed and lowered their heads guiltily. On the other hand, the dozen or so disciples behind Chu Jun all raised their heads and chests, clenched their fists excitedly, and shouted loudly: "A bunch of useless cowards!"

The outer sect disciples around the square all looked ashamed. Liu Su's gloomy old face was a little swollen. He flicked his sleeves and said in a deep voice: "That's nonsense. Ning Zhongtian is doing the opposite, regardless of the life and death of our disciples. That's right." I, Liu Su, stepped forward and saved the entire Zhengtian Clan, and I am the biggest contributor to the Zhengtian Clan!”

"You fart!" Ning Yun scolded loudly: "You are the one who is doing the opposite. You covet the position of the leader of the sect and shamelessly take refuge in Liefa Sect. You are the eternal sinner of this sect!"

"Haha!" A burst of laughter rang out suddenly, and then a red-browed old man wearing a fiery red robe came with a sword through the air, and landed on the field with a ball of hot fire, exuding a powerful aura. Don't say loudly and loudly: "It's ridiculous, Liefazong, Zhengtianmen, and Tenghuang Pavilion originally belonged to the same sect. Now they are reunited. This is the general trend and follows the will of God. You traitors want to use the mantis as a chariot. It is really ridiculous!"

At this time, more than thirty gray cranes flew over the Zhengtianmen with murderous intent. More than thirty disciples of Liefa Sect put away their mounts and jumped down on the square. They quickly offered their magic weapons and surrounded Chu Jun and others. The light of the magic weapon lit up at the same time, and its spiritual power locked onto Chu Jun and others. They are all members of the Lifa Sect stationed in Wulei City. They are led by Fu Qiu, the Red-browed Eagle King. They are all very powerful, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level are in the middle stage of spiritual refining.

Including Shangguan Yu, the expressions of the dozen disciples behind Chu Jun changed, and their full confidence just now was a little shaken. After all, the other party has another master in the foundation building stage. Even if Chu Jun has a fourth-grade magic weapon in his hand, he may not be able to take advantage of it, not to mention that the other party also has more than thirty experts from Liefa Sect.

Chu Jun looked up at the sky and found that the blue-robed young master had not appeared, and he couldn't help but feel reassured. Mr. Feng Chime is surrounded by guards at the Golden Core stage, and there are also many masters at the Foundation Establishment stage. It will be troublesome to deal with them. A fierce battle may hurt Ning Yun and others.

"Red Eyebrow Chicken King, why are you everywhere?" Chu Jun, who had been silent all this time, said coldly.

Only then did Fu Qiu notice the tall man standing next to Mrs. Ning. His expression changed and he blurted out: "It's you!"

Fu Qiu that day and Master Wen Yue teamed up to hunt down Chu Jun, and were finally chased out by a large number of skeleton soldiers in the Valley of Death. They thought Chu Jun had died in the Valley of Death, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

After Fu Qiu was shocked, he shouted sternly: "Chu Jun, you are very courageous. You dare to come back. You are dead this time!"

Chu Jun stepped on Xu Huang's chest, and it clicked. The sound of the sternum breaking was heard. Xu Huang screamed in pain and spat out a large mouthful of blood: "Elder Fu, please save me!"

"It's Senior Brother Xu!" The Liefa Sect disciples who were surrounding them recognized that the two people lying on the ground like dead dogs with their faces covered in blood were actually Xu Huang and Lin Ping.

Fu Qiu's expression suddenly darkened, he stared at Chu Jun sharply, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let them go!"

"If you want it, just give it to you!" A cold smile appeared on Chu Jun's cold face, and he suddenly exerted force on his right foot. When Xu Huang's chest suddenly deflated, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose overflowed. There was blood, and he twitched for a few times and then stopped moving.

Hiss! There was a sound of air-conditioning sucking!

Bang! Chu Jun kicked Xu Huang on the waist, and Xu Huang immediately flew towards Fu Qiu with great force. Fu Qiu hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, but under the force, he took two steps back before standing still. When he lowered his head, he found that Xu Huang was bleeding from seven holes, his chest was severely collapsed, and his heart and lungs were probably shattered. Even the gods of Daluo could save him. No more reply. Moreover, Xu Huang's body was twisted at a weird angle, and Chu Jun's kick just now had obviously broken his spine.

The angry eyes of the Liefa Sect disciples around him were filled with a bit of fear. Ning Yun, including Ning Yun, was also shocked by Chu Jun's cruelty. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Chu Jun in confusion. Strange feeling.

A sneer appeared on Chu Jun's face, he put his foot on Lin Ping's chest, and said to Fu Qiudan, whose face was distorted by anger: "Do you still want this?"

Lin Ping's eyes showed deep fear, but he did not beg for mercy!

Fu Qiu shouted sternly: "Chu Jun, don't forget Ning Zhongtian, Yu Zhenzi, and your master are still in the hands of our sect. If you dare to touch a hair of Lin Ping, they will be dead!"

Chu Jun's eyes turned cold, and he exerted force on his foot. It clicked, and one of Lin Ping's arm bones was crushed to pieces. The latter finally couldn't help but scream, and big beads of sweat flowed down from his pale forehead. Chu Jun's expression did not waver at all, and he trampled one of Lin Ping's leg bones with his foot again. The cracking sound of the broken bones made people shudder.

"Chu Jun, kill me!" Lin Ping spat out a few words between his teeth.

Ning Yun couldn't bear to see it, so she held Chu Jun's arm and shook it!