The essence of heaven and earth condensed more and more, surging forward, almost condensing into substance.
The expressions on the faces of the three elders of the Fang family were fixed at that moment of ecstasy.
The three people were horrified, but they couldn't move at all.
Except for their thoughts, even their eyelids cannot move.
"Spare my life..."
The elder with the highest cultivation level mobilized his mighty spiritual power, but only two words came out.
How can this be
That person is just an Immortal King!
What's going on with that calligraphy and painting
Why would there be such treasures in an inferior world of virtual world
"Want to destroy my Weapon Refining Pavilion? Since you have this idea, you must be prepared to die!"
Wang Chuan's face was full of smiles, but the corners of his eyes were already moist.
He was still very optimistic about these disciples, otherwise he would not have heard the disciples' words and came back immediately.
However, now all the disciples have been destroyed.
The Weapon Refining Pavilion he worked so hard to build became a thing of the past.
Wang Chuan said calmly, but his voice was like terrifying thunder, blasting through the heavens and shaking the entire Western Desert.
The three elders of the Fang family felt thunder exploding in their ears and their ears were buzzing.
Wang Chuan walked up to Guan Shengwu and said, "Brother Guan, I'm sorry. They destroyed the Weapon Refining Pavilion, so I must avenge this!"
With that said, with a gentle push, Guan Shengwu flew to Chen Ming's side and was caught by Chen Ming.
"well!"
Chen Ming sighed lightly.
He could understand the sadness in Wang Chuan's heart at this moment.
Wang Chuan has already become a disciple, and the Weapon Refining Pavilion can be disbanded. However, he established the Weapon Refining Pavilion under great pressure from the Weapon Sect. He is too nostalgic.
That's why Wang Chuan took the time to upgrade the gilded staff to a top-grade imperial weapon, leaving his disciples to continue guarding the weapon refining pavilion.
It's a pity that all this has been ruined by the Fang family. Although Wang Chuan is smiling at this moment, his heart is probably bleeding.
Chen Ming nodded and retreated with Guan Shengwu.
Wang Chuan glanced at Chen Ming gratefully, then walked to several of his disciples and looked at one of the corpses.
"Wang Lin, when master picked you up, you were only that old..."
Wang Chuan seemed to be caught up in long-lasting memories. He stretched out his hand and gestured. Thinking of the previous scene, a smile appeared on his face, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
"You have been smart since you were a child. I really don't know what your parents think of throwing you away. You are so smart and can learn anything as soon as you learn it. Why are they willing to throw you away?"
"Hey, since no one wants you and I don't want to get married, why don't you just follow my surname of Wang, haha!"
"It's such a happy decision, and no one has come out to object yet!"
Wang Chuan muttered, placing Wang Lin's body in place, and with a wave of his hand, all the blood stains disappeared.
Looking at the headless corpse in front of him, Wang Chuan seemed to see a little guy happily saying to him: "Dad, look, I have refined a first-level spiritual weapon!"
"Dad, come and see, I've made a first-level magic weapon!"
"Daddy..."
"Master, this is the magic weapon I refined!"
Thinking of this, Wang Chuan's eyes blurred with tears, "I shouldn't have told you the truth, you little bastard, little white-eyed wolf! What's the difference between dad and master? Why do you insist on calling me master?"
Wang Chuan helped each disciple clean up, and these disciples were all picked up by him.
Everyone is his child, but it is a pity that these people have all abandoned him as their master for the sake of their own glory and wealth.
Wang Chuan lovingly rubbed the head of each disciple. There was nothing there, but Wang Chuan seemed not to see it.
"Since you are all dead, then come completely and leave completely!"
"Come back!"
Wang Chuan shouted, and a long river of time emerged, flowing past him.
Wang Chuan's hands shone brightly, and the infinite essence of heaven and earth condensed towards his hands and poured into the bodies of these disciples.
The heads of more than a dozen people were recovering quickly, their facial features gradually became clearer, and their bodies were awakened, slowly giving birth to agility.
"When you get there, don't forget me. I have raised you for decades. If you forget me, I will definitely go over there and beat you up!"
With a wave of his hand, nine mysterious trees appeared one by one.
Chen Ming and Guan Shengwu, who had regained his freedom, looked at this scene and sighed softly.
Wang Chuan picked up the ax and started chopping, and slowly more than a dozen coffins appeared.
Endless divine flowers appeared, and the avenue of heaven and earth was stirred.
The three elders of the Fang family were horrified when they saw this scene.
Dao soldiers!
These dozen coffins are Taoist soldiers!
Feeling the rich Taoist charm emanating from the coffin, looking at the colorful divine patterns on it.
The three of them were shocked and confused.
Taoist soldiers were simply refined
"Boom!"
Suddenly, thunderclouds filled the sky.
The expressions of the three people changed drastically. It was broken. The weapon was robbed!
They were imprisoned, it was over now, they were going to die in a catastrophe.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth became chaotic, like boiling water.
At once, more than a dozen Taoist-level coffins were made, and the power of the weapon was instantly increased.
The entire Western Desert was covered by the catastrophe.
"Heavenly tribulation? It's over. Run!"
"Which ancestor is making the breakthrough? Why is there such terrifying power?"
"Is there any ancestor who has broken through the Immortal Emperor?"
Everyone was horrified and fled outside the Western Desert.
The divine monks from Miaoxuan Temple appeared, and when they saw the thunder in the void, they looked at each other.
"Master Wang's weapon refining skills have improved!"
"What a terrifying weapon calamity. You are worthy of being a disciple of Senior Zhang. After becoming a disciple of Master Wang, I didn't expect that the weapon refining skills would improve so quickly!"
"I just don't know if Master Wang can survive this weapon calamity safely."
In the void, thunderclouds pressed extremely low, and a tall mountain stood tall. When they collided with the thunderclouds, there was a loud bang, and the entire mountain turned into powder.
The three elders of the Fang family were already in despair.
"This is the coffin that Master made for you. It can ensure your immortality for thousands of years!"
"Just sleep well and wait for Master over there. The day will come when master and disciple can meet each other!"
A dozen disciples seemed to be asleep, and they were even breathing. They didn't look like they were dead at all.
Wang Chuan put the coffin lid on the disciples and buried them in the ground.
In the void, Lei Jie was annoyed.
The person below didn't take the weapon robbery seriously.
"Boom!"
Jie Yun became even more majestic.
A bolt of thunder transformed into a thunder dragon and roared towards Wangchuan.
It wants to turn this person who dares to challenge the way of heaven into a powder.
The way of heaven must not be blasphemed!
"Old Wang!"
Chen Ming and Guan Shengwu each took a step forward, intending to stop Jie Lei.
The next moment, everyone in West Desert saw a scene that shocked them for life.
I saw Wang Chuan looking up into the void, looking at the thunder that struck down suddenly, and shouted:
"I am Zhang Xuan's disciple, Xiaoxiao Jie Lei, how dare you hit me!"