Chapter 505

The young man of Donghua holy gate who fell on the ground looked at the two deacons in front of him in despair, and the spirit of death and ashes poured into his heart.

He did not think, nor did he think that the Dragon King would dare to abandon him directly.

In the past two days, he received many holy men and holy families, all of whom were polite to them.

Therefore, he thought that the Dragon King did not dare to do anything about him if he made a good friend to the master of Haijiao island.

But... He was so ignorant that he dared to challenge the dignity of a strong man.

"However, if we do not have the face of Donghua, we will directly abolish a disciple in our sect. We really don't pay attention to our Donghua holy gate!"

Two middle-aged looking at the young disciples on the ground, calm face: "report this matter up."

The two men moved and left directly. Several disciples carried the young people off the ground.

"You are the king of the dragon. No matter what sect you are, you will die if you dare to provoke me!"

Around, a group of disciples of the clan looked at this scene and said with a slight sigh.

The Dragon King was famous for killing disciples of the holy gate, and Longmen was built on the bodies of the two holy gates.

The Dragon King acts, whether you are Donghua holy gate or the second strongest in the world.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

At this time, the bell rang, and a disciple of Donghua holy gate led all the disciples to Donghua Daochang.

"Gentlemen of Longmen, please follow me!"

A female disciple of Donghua holy gate came to Wang Xian and said in awe.

In a short time of more than ten minutes, all the disciples were informed of the fact that the Dragon King of Longmen abandoned a disciple of Donghua holy gate.

Knowing that elder martial brother's tragic situation, all the people had a shiver.

A deacon sent a female disciple.

"Well!"

Wang Xian nodded, followed the female disciple and walked towards the Donghua Taoist temple.

Donghua Daochang, two or three thousand meters away, passes through dozens of peaks.

A huge and incomparable Taoist temple appears in the sight. On the other side of the Taoist temple, there is a huge lake.

In the middle of the lake is a stone statue 20-30 meters high.

"That's the stone statue of our Donghua holy master, the founder of Donghua holy gate!"

The female disciple of Donghua holy gate secretly glanced at Wang Xian and whispered.

"It seems that Donghua holy gate has a history of seven or eight hundred years."

Wang Xian said slowly.

"873 years. This year is 873 years since the founding of Donghua holy gate."

The female disciple said with some pride.

Wang Xian smiles. All the disciples of Donghua holy gate have a kind of pride and self-confidence from their bones.

"Dragon King, you find a place!"

When they came to the Taoist temple, the female disciple pointed to a position near the front and said to them.

Wang Xian's eyes swept over and saw the Sui and Xiao people. They walked past with a smile on their faces.

Next to the Xiao people of Sui, there are disciples of saints.

"Brother Wang Xian!"

When the emperor of Sui Dynasty and Xiao Quanshan saw Wang Xian coming, they immediately said hello to him. The leader of the disciples of the saints and his disciples also came to see him.

There were more than a dozen inborn strong men in Sui, Xiao and saints.

"Sui Huang, Xiao Lao, did you arrive today?"

Wang Xian asked with a smile.

"Yes, we heard about you as soon as we arrived. It's true that things will happen everywhere we go."

The Sui emperor shook his head with a smile.

"What do you think about this righteous alliance?"

Wang Xian laughed and asked them directly.

"You can't let the devil control the river and lake, so I and Lao Xiao and Lao Huang want to have a good idea. If we can't avoid it, we will join in!"

The Sui emperor said earnestly.

Wang Xian nodded, and he could not help himself in the lake.

Even the holy gate could not help but fight against the devil.

"I have a batch of innate spirit weapons with fire attribute in my hand. If you want, you can exchange them with congenital materials. You'd better have magic properties!"

Wang Xian hesitated and said to them.

In the last battle between Longmen and the holy doctor menqiao, the two clans were able to come over, and Longmen owed them a favor.

He wants to pay back the favor.

Moreover, more than 300 pieces of fire attribute innate spirit weapon are too much for him.

Now you have mastered the art of refining weapons, which can be used to exchange a batch of congenital materials.

The whole mountain of emperor Xiao of Sui Dynasty was slightly stunned, and his eyes flashed with amazement: "a batch?"

"Disproportion can arm you two clans, of course, if you have enough innate materials to exchange!"

Wang Xian said with a smile.

"How can you get so many innate spirit tools?"

There was a flash of heat in the eyes of Emperor Sui and Xiao Quanshan.Inborn artifact, two congenitally strong men of the same level, the one with the spirit weapon, can win 100%.

It's very rare for a holy gate to have three or four innate spirit tools!

"You think I'm like you. I was beaten to death when I went abroad!"

Wang Xian said to the emperor of the Sui Dynasty.

"Well, you kid, you're making fun of me."

The Sui emperor glared at him: "however, you really got a lot of fire attribute innate spirit tools?"

"Nature!"

Wang Xian nodded: "even above the innate spirit, there are eleven level spirit tools."

"What?"

"Weapons of the strong in Dan?"

The emperor of Sui Dynasty and Xiao Quanshan breathed a little, and their eyes were burning at Wang Xian.

"Give me something!"

Wang Xian smiles.

Their faces changed violently, thinking about what could be exchanged for the weapons they used.

The leader of the disciples of the saints looked at Wang Xian in shock.

The female apprentice beside him pursed her lips and looked at Wang Xian discontentedly.

"Well, tomorrow we'll bring things in. With the innate spirit, we'll reduce a lot of losses."

The emperor of Sui and Xiao Quanshan said eagerly.

Wang Xian nodded, glanced around and saw that thirty or forty ancestral clans had gathered here.

There were about ten thousand people in the whole field.

The strength is not lower than level 7 of martial arts. It can be said that 95% of the strength of the whole lake and lake is gathered here.

He looked ahead, and in front of him, near the middle of the lake, there was a high platform.

There are more than one hundred stone benches on the high platform. No one is sitting on them.

"The people of Donghua holy gate are coming!"

At this time, Wang Xian saw a man named Donghua holy gate coming.

A line of thousands of people, the central four white haired old man, an old man with a sword shaped crutch in his hand.

More than one hundred of them walked toward the central stage.

They came, like thousands of troops, exuding a terrible momentum.

"Congenital, all are congenital, my God, is this the inside story of Donghua holy gate?"

"It's too strong. Donghua is respected in China's rivers and lakes"

"headmaster Nie Wushuang has not come here. Is it possible that headmaster Nie Wushuang will prepare for the war in a few days?"

Around a group of zongmen saw the top strong man of Donghua holy gate walking towards the front, and his face was shocked.

Hundreds of congenital ah, comparable to the three holy gates!

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