The Great Immortal Fighter

Chapter 301: This is a capital crime

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"Hoo" that Zhong Li was more arrogant than Lu Cheng, and, apart from anything else, he took the lead in front of Dongshengjiao.

He fingered it five times, making a seal in the air, and his left hand turned into a huge seal in the air.

The so-called good fortune before the sky, good fortune is still in front of the way of heaven, this good fortune sect has always considered itself to be an authentic cultivator, and it is vying with the Haotianmen to be the number one immortal door in the world. Seeing that there is a good bully disciple of the Haotianmen, there is a reason not to do anything. .

Qin Fei on the side immediately exclaimed: "The Seal of the King of Good Fortune".

This is one of the most powerful magical powers of the Great Creation Sect. It is used in Zhong Li's hands. A seal is equivalent to a Tianhe. It is heavy and far-reaching, irresistible, and even the world is full of a trace of ancient good fortune. .

It is said that in ancient times, the "Seal of the King of Good Fortune" was an ancient artifact of an immortal master, suppressing the eternity and subduing the demons, representing the supreme sovereign and power. At that time, there were no giants in the world and holding the master of the seal of the King of Fortune. , Is the number one in the world, the representative of the invincible in the world, known as the king of the monks in the world.

Now, Zhong Li regarded himself as a king, and Lu Cheng was the little ant in his eyes, and he could turn his hands into powder dust.

"Don't." Although Senior Brother Yan also looked down upon Lu Cheng, a monk with the eightfold soul, but he was here to deliver the letter, and I didn't even see the letter: "You are merciful."

"Relax, teach him a little lesson, let him know the heavens and the earth-----"

Before another disciple of the Creation Sect had spoken, he saw this big seal, which symbolized the ancient king, slammed down and said to Lu Cheng. But I heard a bang.

The big seal collapsed but shattered. Among the countless broken flowers, a pagoda hovered out and slammed into Zhong Li.

"Do you dare" the three great masters of good fortune sect screamed together, and the three high-grade treasures flew out.

But what Lu Cheng sacrificed was the high-grade artifact Zhenyang Liu Jin Pagoda.

The three treasures collapsed and shattered one after another like a decayed force.

The three figures also flew out like a kite with a broken line.

"Pump, bang---" The three disciples of Good Fortune Sect rolled around like dead dogs.

"Buzzing---" The true sun flow Jin Pagoda was hovering in the sky for a long time, and the surrounding area was silent. Qin Fei, Senior Brother Yan and others were dumbfounded.

"Dang, Dang" Lu Cheng used his feet to pluck the fragments of the treasures on the ground, showing a look of disdain: "This is how the wild land overseas is like this. The poor nails are sounding. Under my Lu Cheng's sect, a divine tool can be guaranteed for each person, let alone anything else."

"Punch" Zhong Li spouted blood frantically.

"You're dead, you're dead, you a dog from the Vast Sky Gate?---"

"Ba--" Lu Cheng leaped forward, bending over and shaking his hands as a slap in the face. "You dare to scold again."

Qin Fei had already covered her small mouth in fright, and did not dare to speak.

Brother Yan was stunned for a while, then suddenly woke up and stammered: "This man, Lu?---Senior Brother Lu----No, everyone is the same as the immortal way----Don't----Don't--- -"

He wanted to say, don't slap your face, you don't slap your face, if you slap your face like this, you will be a deadly enemy in the future.

The monks were talking about the bones of the immortal style. Whoever slaps people in the face like a secular fight, this Lu Cheng is almost like a secular hooligan.

That Zhong Li was also a master who can bend and stretch. After being slapped in the face, he only dared to stare at Lu Cheng fiercely, even if he couldn't beat others, he would be humiliated again if he talked indiscriminately.

Seeing that Zhong Li didn't say anything, the other two good luck sect disciples didn't dare to be arrogant.

Lu Cheng clapped his hands, put away the artifact, and stood up: "Isn't that all right? Everyone is the same, so there should be no disputes and harmony."

When the three members of the good luck sect got up, Lu Cheng pointed to Qin Fei: "Open the door to see off the guests, and send these three good luck sect brothers back."

"What?" Even Senior Brother Yan was angry.

Who do you think you are? Are we pointing fingers at Dongsheng Church

"The surname is Lu, don't be too much, I am here to propose marriage by the order of my master, Sect Master of Good Fortune----"

"Swish" Lu Cheng took the lead this time, and Fei body stepped up to Zhong Li's face and pinched with one hand.

"Gluck" Zhong Li couldn't even react, so he choked his throat, his face suddenly turned blue and white.

"The surname Zhong, I'll say it again. Warm is my Lu Cheng woman. The three of you, get back to me right away, dare to say one more word, and be careful of your heads."

"you dare---"

The disciple of the Good Fortune Sect nearby just spoke,'swish' sword light flashed, and one arm flew across the sky.

"Ah----" The good luck sect disciple couldn't believe it anymore. Someone dared to break his arm with a flying sword on the site of Dongsheng Sect, clutching the broken arm and screaming to the ground.

"Lu Cheng----" Brother Yan's body was trembling with anger. He was so unscrupulous that he would hurt people at Dongshengjiao, and the good luck sect would blame Dongshengjiao on the head: "You are so courageous? Dare you? Do we hurt people in Dongshengjiao?"

Senior Brother Yan was mad, and forgot about beating people just now. Using his magical powers to hurt people is equivalent to ignoring the existence of Dongsheng Sect. The elders of Haotianmen didn't dare to be so arrogant when they arrived at Dongshengjiao.

Lu Cheng ignored him at all. He raised Zhong Li, and the choking Zhong Li's throat creaked. He seemed to shatter his throat at any time: "Say it one last time. Get out of here, otherwise, you will never return to Good Fortune Sect. "

"Bang" Lu Cheng threw Zhong Li to the ground fiercely, then turned around and sternly shouted at Qin Fei: "Open the formation, let them go out."

Qin Fei’s scared little face was pale, his eyes looked at Senior Brother Yan, and his surname Yan gritted his teeth fiercely: "Don’t go away, I don’t believe it. You are still lawless in our Dongsheng Church. If you have a kind, kill us. ."

Lu Cheng scorned and shook his head: "Naturally, I dare not move you, but if you don't let them go, I will let them never go."

Lu Cheng's murderous aura became more and more fierce, and I believed that as long as Qin Fei said'no', Lu Cheng would kill the three of them immediately.

Madman, really a lunatic, Qin Fei stomped her feet and moved slightly with her spiritual thoughts to initiate a prohibition.

"Boom" The space behind them, like a gate, opened on both sides.

"Get out." Lu Cheng grabbed his backhand and threw it away. The three members of the good fortune sect didn't even dare to resist, swish, and were thrown out by Lu Cheng like trash.

"Take me to see your master teacher, Lu Cheng wants to deliver the letter."

Lu Cheng faintly ordered Senior Brother Yan.

"Humph", the surnamed Yan ignored him, and flew away alone as soon as he turned around.

The girl Qin Fei nodded weakly: "Brother Lu, come with me."

At this time, in a mysterious hall of Dongsheng Sect, He Luguo laughed, the flowers on his head trembled, and his chest waved up and down: "Arrogant, it is really arrogant and domineering, and only such a person is worthy of it. Seeing our warmth, Senior Sister Zuo, Yiguoer, see that the Young Master of Good Fortune Sect is far inferior to Lu Cheng of the Haotian Gate."

"Huh, what kind of overbearing, it is the fearless of the ignorant." Zuo Qiu Ping sneered: "He also relied on the artifact to oppress the Yuanshen monk. When he came to the front of the Huashen, even a high-grade artifact could not withstand a blow. See how arrogant he is everywhere. ."

"No, I think he has a very personal character, I like it." After He Luguo finished speaking, she felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, her face was red, and she quickly changed her words: "That's it. Sovereign, it's him."

"Impossible." Zuo Qiu Ping shook his head: "The Endless Sea only has two immortal schools, Dongsheng Sect and Good Fortune Sect. At the same time, they have to face the twenty immortal gates. Among these twenty immortal gates, Shilong Sea Area and Puti Sect I won’t talk about this kind of ancient faction. Even other factions are secretly dissatisfied and want to replace us. big."

There are too few people in their Dongshengjiao, and they feel that there is no successor. There are hundreds of millions of new immortal cultivators in the world every year, but there are less than 10,000 strange tribes. Among them, they can join Dongshengjiao in the end. Less than a hundred people.

Compared with the great faction like Haotianmen, the genus faction is not counted. There are tens of millions of people in the headquarters alone. The talented disciples who have kept a steady flow all the year round join in, and there have also been wonderful works like Fang Jianheng and Lu Cheng.

And Dongsheng Church has less than one hundred newcomers every year. Sooner or later, Dongsheng Church will fall into the embarrassment of no newcomers.

What Zuo Qiuping said is not unreasonable. It has always been the first thing that the supreme masters of the Eastern Shengjiao have to do, is to make good friends with one of the seven factions in the world. If this is the case, they can basically maintain Live the status of the Seven Great Immortals.

After all, their strange tribes are also considered alternatives. If the human, demon, and celestial demons do not give the Dongsheng Church face, they can even replace them from one of the twenty immortal gates in the endless sea.

He Luguo pondered for a while: "The Haotian Gate's theory is not inferior to the good fortune sect. If he can make good contact with the Haotian Gate---"

Zuo Qiuping shook his head: "This Lu Cheng is also very arrogant in the Haotian Gate. I heard that many people have been offended. Even the former Haotian Sect Master Chu Zhentian wrote a special letter asking me not to let Lu Cheng reply so quickly. Haotian Gate."

"Ah---" He Luguo looked strange. Looking at it this way, if Wenxin marries Lu Cheng, it will be offended by both ends, and neither good luck sect nor Haotian gate will please

"Let's go, he has already seen Master Master, we will meet him too."

Zuo Qiuping sneered disdainfully, but wanted to see if this Lu Cheng dared to be arrogant in front of the master of transformation.

At this time, on the largest Dongsheng Hall on Dongsheng Island, opposite Lu Cheng, stood a young monk with a dual-level transformation of gods. His eyes were blue, like two sapphire-colored gems. This person is the best immortal. Ye Tingkong, the master of Dongsheng Sect, who cultivated the Qingmayu in mine.

According to legend, his body was a jade that was worn by a master of the ancient gods. Later, he was left in the ancient star. By chance, he became a god and became a disciple of Dongsheng Sect.

To the left of Lu Cheng was Qin Fei, who was trembling there, and to the lower right of Ye Tingkong was a serious face full of anger.

Yan Shen was that Senior Brother Yan. He arrived at Ye Tingkong's place just now. Without even thinking about it, he knew that he had already committed countless serious crimes against Lu Cheng in front of Ye Tingkong.

"Are you Lu Cheng from the Haotian Gate?" Ye Tingkong did not see joy or anger on his face, but he seemed a little surprised by Lu Cheng's youth.

Although the monk's age is not visible from the outside, he has a dual level of spirit, and with a sweep of his mind, he can immediately find the true age from a person's bones.

"It's a junior." Lu Cheng handed over the collection coordinates of the Seven Schools of Lunxian, an invitation to the core of the big ratio, and looking at Ye Tingkong's eyes, it seemed that he had heard of himself before? As he was about to speak, a scent of fragrant wind spread through his nose over the hall.

Zuo Qiu Ping and He Luguo also came to the main hall.

"Lu Cheng, you are so brave, touching and hurting people in my Dongshengjiao? This is a capital crime."

As soon as Zuo Qiu Ping came, he sternly shouted at Lu Cheng and gave him a slap in the face.