The Three Worlds

Inside a broken door.

The old Dragon King froze in place, his face full of depression, as if he couldn't express his suffering.

"My lord, can I say no?"

He gritted his teeth and said.

"What do you think?"

Wen Moqing's face was cold the whole time, and his voice was frighteningly cold.

"Ah this..."

The old Dragon King became more and more depressed.

This won’t work, and that won’t work either!

So what should we do?

Do you really want to smell a stone in a smelly latrine?

"Be obedient or disobedient, choose one of the two, you decide for yourself!"

Wen Moqing looked at the old Dragon King coldly and threatened.

"Then I'd better choose the former!"

How dare the old Dragon King choose the latter? He was afraid that if he hesitated any longer, his head would fall off with a click.

The person in front of me was the notorious Holy Master of the Demon Cult. He had cut off the heads of countless powerful men with his own hands.

"Hurry up and smell it!"

Wen Moqing urged with an impatient look.

"Okay, I smell..."

The old Dragon King pretended to get closer, moved his nose, and took a deep breath.

Hiss!

Soon, he immediately pinched his nose, but his face pretended to be enjoying it.

“It smells so good!”

He nodded with great relish.

Why!

At this moment, there was a sigh of helplessness and despair in his heart.

After all, what could he say?

All he could say was that it smelled so good!

He can't say it stinks!

After all, if the Lord Demon Lord held something in his arms and said it smelled smelly, wasn't he looking for death?

At least he is not so dim-sighted yet.

"Do you think it smells good?"

Wen Moqing had a strange look on his face and looked at the old Dragon King with doubt.

But at this moment, the old Dragon King kept nodding his head, nodding seriously and saying:

"Yes, this smells good? Is there any problem? Anyway, I think it smells good!"

The old Dragon King thought that there was nothing wrong with his words.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked away by an oncoming kick with a bang.

"Brother Xiang, this thing stinks. It has been soaked in feces and urine, but you actually say it smells good. I think your nose needs to be cut off."

With a livid face, Wen Moqing kicked the old Dragon King away.

Then, he grabbed the stone tablet with one hand, cut through the void with the other, and quickly moved away.

"grass!"

The old Dragon King looked at Wen Moqing's retreating figure and cursed angrily.

It's so weird.

This bitch, relying on his identity as the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, does whatever he wants all day long.

"Your uncle, you know it stinks, but you still let me smell it, dog stuff, dog stuff, dog garbage!"

The old Dragon King cursed wildly in his heart.

But soon, the anger on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of uneasiness.

His master ran away.

If the news that Xian Zhantian is gone is leaked, will Xian Zhantian have a peaceful life?

They forcibly annexed the Dutian Sect, and also occupied the mountain gate of the Dutian Sect. This has become a thorn in the side of the entire Dongzhou power.

The reason why those people did not take action against Zhanshenmen was simply because they were worried about the big shot behind them. But now, as long as word spreads, Wumen Tianzong will be surrounded and killed by dozens of Xianmen's big guys, and even Sendai's soldiers will be dispatched. According to the news, those forces in Dongzhou will never give up and will most likely take action in the shortest possible time.

With lightning speed, he killed the Zhanshen Sect and seized the foundation of Dutian Sect.

When the old Dragon King thought of this, he suddenly shuddered and felt a shudder.

"It seems that we must find a way to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

Thoughts swirled in his mind.

Now that the Wumen Tianzong has disappeared, is he also free?

You can sneak back to the Endless Sea.

As long as he returns to the sea and hides in the depths of the sea, even if the Wumen Tianzong escapes from the Xianmen siege, it will be difficult to find his whereabouts.

"Okay, let's do it!"

The old Dragon King made up his mind and was ready to pack up and run away.

However, at this moment, there was a sound of fighting outside, followed closely by the urgent and orderly messages from the disciples of the Zhanshen Sect.

"Sir, something has happened. The eight major sects in Dongzhou have joined forces to kill us."

A disciple of the Zhan Shen Sect carrying the command flag on his back rushed towards him at high speed.

This battle report sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue, striking hard and directly causing an uproar in the God-Slaying Sect.

"Take action!"

"The eight major sects in Dongzhou are indeed secretly prepared!"

"After they received the news that the Immortal behind us had left, they took action regardless of the cost."

"What should I do? What should I do?"

"The eight major sects have joined forces. With the current strength of our God-Slaying Sect, we simply cannot resist it. I'm afraid we will only end up being wiped out!"

Countless disciples were in despair.

Just as the old Dragon King was about to leave, he was surrounded by a group of elders from the God-Slaying Sect.

This time, he was completely heartbroken.

Can't run away.

A group of elders from the God-Slaying Sect surrounded him, asking him to come up with a solution.

"Lord Dragon King, do you think we should fight or surrender?"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a bloated face clapped his hands and asked.

"war!"

Although the old Dragon King had decided to run away, he showed a look of determination, a firm attitude, and a tenacious will.

Never compromise!

Fight to the death!

"Haha... I knew that our Dragon King is a hero and would never be cowardly and avoid fighting!"

The middle-aged man with a bloated face laughed loudly.

Boom!

His fighting spirit soared into the sky.

Although the Zhanshen Sect was established a short time ago, those who joined were basically desperate or unforgivable demons.

Everyone came together because of the mystery of the Zhanshen Sect and the protection of a mysterious strong man behind it. Logically, in such a disaster, everyone should rush to escape and save their lives.

However, at this moment, no one left the Zhanshen Sect.

Everything was just because of the appearance of Xian Zhantian, which left them with too mysterious and fantastic colors.

They had never seen anyone who could destroy the entire sect with one palm.

In their opinion, even if Xian Zhantian left or was restrained by the Xianmen, at least some trump cards would be left behind.

As long as this trump card can be found, the attack of the Eight Sects of Dongzhou will surely be defeated.

Everyone came to find the old dragon king, thinking whether they could use the power of this dragon king to find the trump card left by Xian Zhantian.

After all, this old dragon king is Xian Zhantian's attendant. All along, no matter what happened, it was this old dragon king who handled it. Even when Xian Zhantian took action, it was this old dragon king who communicated among them.

When everyone saw the old dragon king's confident look, they immediately had a plan in their hearts.

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