Authentic Magic Gate

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Ye Ting smiled and said to Yang Mei, "I thought it would be fine to suppress those two guys."

"How is it possible? The strong infant environment of the entire cloud building continent is repaired. Almost three Chengdu have come to the ghost dragon alliance. How can these people always be suppressed by us, everyone is an infant environment."

"Are they all infants?"

Ye Ting suppressed the height, and said to the monks on the ground: "The people who surrendered belong to me. This is the rules of the alliance. Why, do you want to not follow the rules?"

"This city was beaten by us, saying that you are not an ally!"

A baby monk shouted among the crowd, and Ye Ting glanced at him. The monk had a warning sign in his heart, but his feet had been entangled in a chain and suddenly dragged into the earth.

"Why not?"

puff!

The second monk who opened his mouth was beheaded by Ye Ting with a sword.

"Who else is not convinced?" Ye Ting killed three people in a row, and these monks were discouraged for a while. Ye Ting then said: "The Ghost Dragon Alliance, of course, is the King of Ghost Dragon, but he is my slave, and you are only my slaves. The rules are the rules. When you joined the Ghost Dragon Alliance, you all agreed. , Now want to repent? "

"Yes, we just want to repent!" Finally, a monk stood up again, but this time he was directly in line with ten monks around, watching the Ye Ting in the sky alertly.

Above the ground, more monks moved closer to this side. Under the war, every surviving monk was full of blood. The monks who surrendered suddenly regretted, but heard Ye Ting say in the air: "The monks should re-commit, even if there is no contract signed, you should not repent. And you ignore the alliance rules, so ..."

In Ye Ting's hands, the heavens Lei Ban Dan flew up and landed on the ground, only to see that Lei Guang instantly overwhelmed the monks who tried to resist.

Nine Daotiantian mines have become tens of thousands of mines with different laws. In a blink of an eye, the hundreds of gathered monks fell half of them.

"You can all die." Ye Ting said the last half of the sentence.

The monk who is still alive, the light flashes in his body, and he is still closing together, to be re-condensed into the light seals of Xiaozhutian. These monks shocked the thunder power in their bodies. Can't even speak.

They did not believe that Ye Ting could suppress them with one person.

Even if Ye Ting had this ability, they did not understand why Ye Ting had to kill so many men. Without them, how can the Dragon Alliance expand?

The surviving monk. The thunder in the body raged, and the monks who had surrendered were frightened. Ye Ting's strength alone crushed many infant environments, although they were not the ones that they looked down upon.

Such a person already has an attack capability similar to a virtual realm. They all came from the ancestors, and they still saw it clearly, knowing that Ye Ting was invincible.

What they don't know is. Ye Ting's equipment for every ghost dragon alliance monk has a back door. Whatever spell attack falls, it is unobstructed.

Since Ye Ting is attacking. He will not let these monks live. He sells too much equipment. Each equipment has a similar back door. When facing him, there will be problems.

This is the equipment created by Ye Ting after studying the laws of Fengxing. All are mortals, and weapons sold by powerful nations have similar capabilities. Otherwise, after the small country buys it, it will in turn hit you with your weapon. That is tragedy.

Ye Ting said with a sneer: "When you are a cultivator, you can't be panicked all day long, facing the monks of the sect, shaking your tail like a dog. After joining the alliance, you have strength, status, wealth, and then you think all You deserve it? "

Ye Ting's eyes swept over one by one, and suddenly raised his hand as a sword. This sword, Liu Yang, who was observing from a distance, was directly beheaded. Lu Peiyuan's true yuan around him was all agitated, and he was shocked, but he didn't move halfway.

Ye Ting chopped Liu Yang, watching Lu Peiyuan did n’t move, and said with a smile: "You still know the fun, it doesn't matter whether you are resisting or escaping, in short, it is the end. Since you gave up the resistance, you will kill these people. But you have a share in this mutiny, do n’t think I do n’t know, everything about Yang Shenzong belongs to me, and your reward is the wealth left on them. "

Lu Peiyuan did not hesitate, the whole arm turned into a black rock structure, and punched out.

This fist turned into a huge shadow, which was pressed down from the top. The light of the monks was still raging, and there was no strength to fight back. On the ground under the feet, the vitality of the earth system turned into a flat surface, smooth as a mirror, and matched The sky fist shadows collided with each other, and the powerful force squeezed on the monks. The lightning inside the monks suddenly couldn't control it and burst out.

"You're not bad." Ye Ting said to Lu Peiyuan: "Among these surrendering monks, you choose a baby environment that is strong enough to be your companion and replace Liu Yang's position. The rest of the people also belong to you two. Too many monks have died in the Alliance and need to be added. "

"Yes." Lu Peiyuan answered respectfully.

"Yang Shenzong here, I will repair it and become the headquarters of the Ghost Dragon Alliance, so that it can also be used to resist the direct attack of the nether realm monk. Since this mountain gate warehouse is without your share, things on other sites of Yang Shenzong, just It ’s up to you to levy, do n’t rush to kill, and those who are willing to surrender are all under your control. "

Lu Peiyuan was glad that he did not resist or fled. Ye Ting really didn't think about it. This subsequent benefit is enough to make up for the loss now.

"I will sort out the various classics of Yang Shenzong. The Alliance also needs some practice methods to make everyone hope to advance into the virtual realm. Lu Peiyuan, do you understand?"

Lu Peiyuan's heart beat continuously, he knelt down directly and said to Ye Ting: "Seniors are as heavy as mountains, and they are not as good as pigs and dogs."

Ye Ting just smiled. He didn't feel sick, but felt that the sorrow of loose repair was really beyond description. Lu Peiyuan was placed in the sect gate, and he is also a strong man who can be ranked in the top 100, but he must be so humble.

"Lu Peiyuan, you are just my temporary subordinate, and you are also from the magic cultivation. One day in the future, your power will surpass me, and you can naturally betray, but before this ... do n’t make me think you are too stupid. You are, but there are still many things, you have to cooperate with Yuwen God. "

"Yes." Lu Peiyuan stood on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Ye Ting finished processing the matter here and was about to leave. Among the surrendering monks, a teenager suddenly shouted, "Senior, please take me away!"

Ye Ting looked back in the air and saw the fourteen-five-year-old boy, who had just formed a pill. As soon as his thoughts turned, he knew the reason. This boy must be the disciple of Yang Shenzong. I am afraid it is the baby pimple that died of the virtual realm.

Yang Shenzong is gone. If he left behind, the consequences are worrying.

"Follow me, it may not live."

"Disciples understand."

"You are not my disciple." Ye Ting said coldly.

"Just ask the senior to remember a name, and don't dare to ask too much." The young man's expression was determined that if Ye Ting refused to accept him, he wouldn't live for long, because there were many secrets in him that other monks wanted. The master is dead, he can't help it.

"You are a Daomen, I am a monk of the demon."

"I am willing to abandon the Dao from the devil."

"Then come with me." Ye Ting's hands fell blue, and the young man's body was light, so he flew in the air and came to Ye Ting and Yang Mei.

Yang Mei said: "The two of us are the culprits in killing your master."

The youngster's eyes turned red and said: "I want to carry forward the master's heritage, if this is dead, even if it can kill the two predecessors, it is not worth it."

"This is Daomen's idea, if your power exceeds us in the future ..."

The young man's eyes were red, and he boldly interrupted Yang Mei's words, saying: "I wouldn't do this since I asked my senior to be named under the door. My master's anger was exhausted, and the imagination of the cloud continent was also over. I do n’t like to act against the sky. "

Yang Mei moved his breath away from the teenager. The teenager didn't tell lies, and he really wouldn't betray Ye Ting and Yang Mei.

But this tone is really annoying, or the Taoist rhetoric.

But his perception is really keen, knowing that the Chukyun Continent will gradually decline. This young boy has good luck and may be worth cultivating. Named disciples can't teach the things that come to the door, but the secret method of practicing the next door is enough to make him a good person.

Yuwen looked at the teenager curiously and asked, "What's your name?"

"Song Renmo."

"Hahahaha ..." Yuwen God laughed happily ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said: "Your disciple, deserve to be invested in the magic gate finally."

"Let's go." Ye Ting didn't want to talk too much here. He took the young Song Renmo with a flash of blue light, and Yang Yang and two escaped to the plateau.

Ye Ting and Yang Mei both stayed and spent more than ten years in the cloud-building mainland. The battles of those sects became more and more frequent, and the monks of the next door also appeared here, because the ground was getting weaker and weaker. Twelve sects of the sect were attacked by the monks of the next door successively, extinct.

Chu Wuji, who was waiting for Ye Ting, did not show up. Thousands of monks tried to prevent him and Yangmei from assassinating above the plateau, and all died on the plateau.

This kind of tempering has little meaning. Outside the door, how many of these ordinary monks died and how many died, who let them be equipped with the things made by Ye Ting.

Ye Ting was impatient above the plateau, and he said to Yang Mei on this day: "Sister, when will we leave?"

Yang Mei said with surprise: "Ah? If you want to go, just ask me what to do?"

"But ..." Ye Ting didn't know what to say. Before that, Yang Mei and he went their own way. The questions they asked themselves were a bit stupid.

"I stay and teach Yuwen God, if you want to go, just take the Song Renmo." Yang Mei didn't mean to miss.

"Okay, I'm leaving now, what did Sister ask?" Ye Ting didn't bother anymore. Anyway, Yang Yang's eyebrows were always like this. How much did he get used to it.

"Charge ... When you go to the next continent, you encounter monks, don't be directly hostile, unless you are in danger of life, or let others take action." (To be continued)