Chapter 147: Beating the Leader

Chapter 147: Beating up the leader (please subscribe!)

In the past, Ye Xu had offended so many sects and wished he had a master like the Master of Baihua Palace to escort him, but now, he wished that the Master of Baihua Palace was not around.

"With Taoist Jiao here, even if there are twice as many enemies, they will be destroyed as many as they come," he thought to himself.

As the horse stepped on the lakeside, the crowd had dispersed. Ye Xu smiled and said: "Brother, if you don't have a place to stay, you might as well go to Yunmen Mountain. I am the landlord of Yunmen Mountain, and the area within a hundred miles is my territory. "

Taoist Jiao thought about it carefully. This was the first time for him to step out of the Soul Shaman Realm. Looking around, he saw that he was unfamiliar with the road in life and had nowhere to go. He nodded immediately.

Ye Xu sacrificed the four-winged golden silkworm, and the two of them rushed to Yunmen Mountain together.

This four-winged golden silkworm ranks in the top ten among the fifty types of high-grade Gu insects. Now it is on the same level as the Witch Treasure. It is a hundred times more ferocious than before. It flies extremely fast. It has been refined by Ye Xu and is very handy. It is the treasure of long-distance attack.

The Panlong Golden Staff is strong and powerful, capable of defeating ten levels with one force. It is a powerful weapon for close attacks. As for the Yanyang Gourd, Ye Xu has not yet refined it for use, but this treasure is used to protect the whole body and defend the blood and nerves. Invasion is the best.

Coupled with Ye Xu's Nine Transformations and the seventh level of defense, Ye Xu is convinced that he is armed to the teeth and is even more vicious than a firewood dragon.

"I also have a lot of witch soldiers and two witch treasures in my jade tower. I can distribute them to Shi Changqing and the others when I return to Yunmen Mountain. Poor Shi Changqing has cultivated to the True Yuan stage and is still poor. Even the witch treasures Not even one."

Shi Changqing is the only one among the nine disciples of Yunmen Mountain (including Gong Yangji) who can take advantage of him. However, without the witchcraft treasure so far, his strength cannot be used at all. When he encounters sorcerers of the same level, he can only be defeated. *'s share.

There are still many materials and medicines in Ye Xuyu Tower, as well as materials and remaining witch soldiers. He wants to keep these materials and witch soldiers to forge a witch treasure tailored for himself.

As for the medicinal materials, let Xiong Zan plant them and cultivate them.

"When I get back to the mountain, that black bear will be busy..."

When he was in Black Earth Ridge, he had collected a lot of poisonous demons, and he had already collected a hundred of them. Now these poisonous demons were all killed in the sacred tree king cauldron, and only one was left, which was about to turn into a Gu insect.

Ye Xu is still looking forward to this Gu worm that is about to mature.

Last time he refined the four-winged blood silkworm, what he collected was just the ordinary poison in the Five Poison Valley, but this time what he collected in the Black Bird Ridge was a poisonous demon, which has been cultivated into a demonic poison. If the Gu worm matures this time , will definitely be much more powerful than the four-winged blood silkworm.

After flying out of the horse and riding on the lake, Taoist Jiao glanced around with his narrow eyes and suddenly said: "Brother Xian, it seems that you have many enemies."

Ye Xu looked around and noticed a lot of vague auras, and said with a smile: "How can a real man not have a few opponents when he is alive? If there are many enemies, wouldn't it be enough to kill a few?"

Taoist Jiao laughed loudly, clapped his hands and exclaimed: "That's right, as long as they are enemies, then kill them all. At the beginning, you will kill more and more, but when you kill even your enemies, there will be no more People dare to be your enemies.”

When Ye Xu heard this, he couldn't help but shudder. He could never stand the anger of others, so he was very murderous.

But Taoist Jiao's murderous intention is countless times worse than his. Kindness is just his nature, but in the final analysis, he is still a vicious, cruel and decisive person.

However, Taoist Jiao's words are not rude. They have always responded to violence with violence, gratifying one's grudges with pleasure, and this has always been a common rule in the Wuhuang world.

"traitor"

Several figures suddenly flew into the sky and blocked the way of the two of them. With angry expressions on their faces, they stared at Taoist Jiao fiercely and angrily said: "Rebels, come out and die."

Ye Xu couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother, this is not my enemy, but one who is looking for you."

Taoist Jiao looked puzzled. This was his first time leaving the Shaman Soul World. Why did he inexplicably become an enemy and become a traitor?

After a while, he suddenly realized and was very depressed: "It turns out that I am the cause of the trouble..."

Yan Sanshan glanced at Ye Xu coldly and sneered: "Boy, the master and others not only want to execute the traitors, but you can't escape either. You killed my junior brother and humiliated my sect. The sect master ordered me to carry your heads." Go see him today, and you will all die here."

His cultivation level is advanced and has reached the peak of the Three Realms. He is at the ninth level of Hunyuan. He is countless times more powerful than the sorcerers of the Haoyue period. When he said this, he looked like it was natural and thought that he had already conquered Ye Xu. Two people.

A middle-aged sorcerer behind him sneered: "It's too late for you to commit suicide now, otherwise when the masters take action, they will take away your soul and put it into the witch treasure, making you suffer forever."

Another middle-aged sorcerer chuckled and said, "Maybe you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy. Maybe the master will be soft-hearted and let you live."

Yan Sanshan took a step forward, stomped his big foot in the air, causing the air to shake violently like ripples, and shouted: "Don't kneel down yet"

Taoist Jiao frowned and asked Ye Xu in a low voice, "Are all the sorcerers outside so arrogant? Their cultivation is not high, but their tone is not bad."

Yan Sanshan and others were so angry when they heard this. This "Huang Hao" kept saying that others were arrogant, but he was extremely arrogant. A mere junior dared to say that their cultivation was not high.

Huang Hao's seniority is the lowest disciple in the Ghost King Sect. Who among Yan Sanshan and others is not his uncle and master?

"Asshole, no wonder the sect master said you were extremely wretched, now it seems you are indeed not bad" a middle-aged wizard shouted angrily.

"Brother Yan, stop talking nonsense, kill them quickly, and return to the mountain gate to report to the sect master"

The three were furious and were about to take action, when suddenly the Taoist Jiao took a long breath and spurted out a breath of arrows. As soon as the breath was spurted out, a strong wind blew, the blue-gray cold wind whistled, and the powerful evil spirit blew over the three people

Before they understood what was going on, they were blown away by the wind evil, and even the carefully refined witch treasures were all destroyed by the wind evil

The Taoist Jiao blew the three people to death in one breath, He smiled at Ye Xu, "I accidentally inhaled a breath of wind evil when I was in the fifth level of the Wuhun World. Their cultivation level couldn't even resist this breath of wind evil. What else could they be but arrogant?"

Ye Xu admired him very much. This Jiao Taoist didn't even move a finger, but Yan Sanshan and others died on the spot. This kind of cultivation level is terrifying

What shocked him even more was that the power of the wind evil in the fifth level of the Wuhun World was many times stronger than that of the second level. Jiao Taoist actually hid a breath of wind evil in his chest without worrying about damaging his body.

Jiao Taoist's original body is a green dragon. He cultivated into a demon and refined Yuandan. His body is naturally extremely powerful. Ordinary witch treasures and witches can't hurt him at all.

Even though this kind of ancient alien species has no inheritance of the Heavenly Dao and no treasures like the Jade Tower, their strength is definitely far beyond that of witches of the same level.

Even the witches who practice witchcraft, most of them are created by visualizing the body shapes of these ancient alien species. Just by imitating their forms and movements, they can have such powerful power. It can be seen how powerful the ancient alien species themselves should be.

Before they reached Liuzhou, they suddenly saw a blood cloud flying in the sky, full of murderous aura. The blood cloud stopped not far from the two of them. Luo Xiu and a dozen witches from the Blood God Castle stood on the blood cloud.

"Another person is here to die, and there are more than a dozen people..." Ye Xu thought.

There was an old man in the blood cloud, who was obviously the leader of these people. He was arrogant and glanced at Ye Xu and Jiao Dao Ren. He didn't take them seriously at all, and sneered: "Nephew, which one is Ye Shaobao?"

Jiao Dao Ren heard this and turned to Ye Xu and smiled: "My dear brother, this is for you."

Ye Xu smiled bitterly.

Luo Xiu glared at him fiercely and grinned: "Uncle Seven, it's the boy in blue."

The old man's name is Luo Gang, Luo Yin's brother. He has a very high cultivation level and his status in the Blood God Castle is only inferior to Luo Yin and several deputy castle masters.

Luo Yin asked Luo Xiu to find a few people to kill Ye Xu on the road, so he found this uncle and brought more than ten disciples of the Blood God Castle to kill him.

Luo Gang sneered: "A little wizard in the Rongyuan period is also worthy of my attack? Who of you will go forward and kill him?"

Immediately, a disciple of the Blood God Castle stood up and said with a smile: "After all, the young master has just cultivated to the Zhenyuan period and has no witch treasures at hand, so he was defeated by this kid. Disciple Gao Feng will surely be able to easily kill this man to vent the hatred in the young master's heart."

His cultivation level has almost reached the peak of the Zhenyuan period, and it is obvious that he has already cultivated to the Three True Realms.

Another disciple of Blood God Castle stood up and said, "There's no need for Senior Brother Gao to do it. Let me do it for you."

The remaining wizards were not to be outdone and rushed to do it to grab the job.

Luo Gang was quite impatient and was about to speak, but he didn't know that Taoist Jiao was even more impatient. He suddenly opened his mouth and sucked Luo Xiu and more than a dozen disciples into his mouth and swallowed them all. He even swallowed the wizard treasure that Luo Gang had finally sacrificed, the blood cloud.

Only Luo Gang had the highest cultivation level and was not sucked away by him. He was horrified and shouted, and his body suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of blood shadows, flying in all directions.

He had already seen that this green-robed man was definitely a terrifying master, most likely at the level of Luo Yin, so he dared not take advantage of his age and wished his parents had more legs to run away.

The Taoist Jiao frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed, and thousands of blood shadows fell into his palm involuntarily. With a sizzle, they were burned clean by a ball of fire from his palm.

The witches of the Blood God Castle died in the blink of an eye. Ye Xu and the Taoist Jiao continued on their way, and soon they arrived at the Purple Bamboo Peak of Yunmen Mountain. Ye Xu smiled and said, "Brother, this is my territory..."

Suddenly, a fat old man flew up from the Purple Bamboo Peak and headed straight for Ye Xu. The old man was flushed, with no hair on his head, and shouted, "Stinky boy, are you Ye Shaobao? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Who is this old man? Is he going to kill me too?" Ye Xu wondered.

"This man is a master"

A cold light flashed across the narrow eyes of Jiao Daoist, and a dragon roar suddenly came out of his mouth. He flashed to the front of the fat old man and knocked him away with a punch

The old man was caught off guard and fell down involuntarily. With a loud bang, a small hill of Yunmen Mountain collapsed. A hundred-meter-long pit appeared on the ground, which was bottomless. Other mountains rumbled like an earthquake

It can be seen how terrifying the power of Jiao Daoist's attack was

"Master"

Shi Changqing and others were so scared that they flew out of Zizhu Peak in a panic and hurriedly flew to the place where the fat old man fell, shouting: "Master, are you okay?"

"Master?"

Ye Xu's face suddenly became bitter, blinking his eyes, and muttered: "This fat old man is the master of my Five Poisons Sect, Li Shangyang? Miserable..."

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