Chapter 2882

Xiao Dufeng's style of obviously dying together made the heads of the Yuhua sect suddenly change their faces.

They are well aware of the terrible destructive power that the self explosion of lingfu will release.

what's more.

Xiao Dufeng has reached the nine peaks of Jinque territory. Once he explodes, don't mention them. I'm afraid the whole Yuhua Mountain Gate will always be razed to the ground!

At the moment when the appearance of the feather Lord and the elders changed greatly, Pooh!

A cold light flashed from Xiao Dufeng's Dantian lingfu.

The sharp light, like a flying sword, destroys everything.

Xiao Dufeng's figure was frozen there at that time.

Then, in the frightened eyes of the elders, poof!

He fell to the ground, stiff, pale, and instantly stopped breathing.

Until this time, the trumpet halberd of Poseidon, which penetrated Xiao Dufeng's lingfu and instantly captured all his upgrades, flew back to Yangxu's fingertips like a homing bird.

Buzz!

The trumpet halberd of Poseidon trembled gently at Yangxu's fingertips, as if it was asking for credit.

Yangxu smiled faintly, with a hook, whoosh!

The trumpet halberd of sea god obediently flew into his spirit mansion, escaped into the spiral and disappeared.

A faint sense of fatigue permeated the whole body from the lingfu spiral, and Yang Xu felt it:

In a short time, I probably can't call the little guy anymore.

It seems that Kunpeng's whale swallowing and killing skill has to continue to absorb energy, improve level and grow!

Compared with the past, although the power of this move is much stronger, its endurance has actually decreased.

Yangxu is a little confused.

But without time to think about it, the leaders of the eclosion sect have already rushed up and surrounded Yangxu:

"Yangxu! You saved my eclosion sect!"

"It's incredible. Xiao Dufeng's old Yin staff is the most cunning and has no rules, but unexpectedly, you killed him all at once!"

The character of several elders can be seen from their conversation.

The leader of the eclosion sect, dressed in a long robe with big sleeves, speaks more readily:

"Yang Xu, since Bai Ling recommended you to be the elder of my Yuhua sect, and you have proved that you have this strength, you will be the elder of my Yuhua sect from now on!"

"Yang Xu, what do you think?"

After saying these words, the leader of the feather sect looked at the rising sun eagerly, with a little nervous look in his eyes.

The elders also stared at Yang Xu for fear that he might say half a word of rejection:

The boy in front of us is a real genius!

If he fails to join the eclosion sect, it will definitely be a huge loss to the eclosion sect!

This moment.

Not only the leaders of yuhuazong, but also the disciples below looked forward to it.

Bai Ling, dressed in blue and with an absolutely beautiful face, looked at the rising sun with expectation. The meaning in his eyes is self-evident:

Yangxu personally promised her to join the Yuhua sect.

"Hehe, what are you doing looking at me like that? Well, in that case, I will..."

Boom!

Before Yangxu finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by a harsh explosion.

More than ten meters away, a large stone at the Yuhua Mountain Gate directly burst.

A figure, like a golden winged ROC, shrouded the sky and fell from the sky.

Suddenly, a violent and violent atmosphere filled the air.

All the disciples of Yuhua sect suddenly changed their looks and were oppressed by the violent atmosphere.

When the leader of the Yuhua sect and several elders saw the shadow of the evil, a strong fear flashed through their pupils:

"Ghost King sect!"

"Haunted, dead and reborn!"

"Can't my eclosion sect escape?"

Their faces were sad.

There was a huge shadow on the sky, but there was a strange sneer:

"Oh, is the eclosion sect cleaning up the door? I came a little late and didn't see the excitement."

The figure standing in the void, condescending and smiling coldly:

"Yuhua sect, isn't it cool to be a dog without a master? It hasn't developed for so long. How about obeying my ghost King sect?"

The whole body was haunted by evil and violent figures, and the tone was as gloomy as ghosts.

"Join the ghost King sect? It's impossible! Although my Yuhua sect can't become an immortal sect, and my strength is less than one thousandth of its strength, I won't collude with the ghost King sect!"

The eclosion patriarch refused almost without hesitation.

However, before his voice fell, there was another thunderous laughter in the sky:

"Hahaha, Yuhua, don't rush to refuse first. It's good to obey the ghost King clan."

Brush and pull!

A figure, like a leaf, swirled in the sky and appeared on the side of the ghost figure. It was an old man in gray robes.

The leader of the Yuhua sect and several elders suddenly became gloomy:

"Tianxin sect! Did you really take refuge in the evil gate?"

The grey robed old man smiled coldly:

"What about obedience? What about disobedience? We small sects can't support it. We face the end of collapse at any time. If we take refuge in the ghost King sect, we can at least have enough resources for development!"

"Otherwise, it's good to face the humiliation and crushing of those large doors at any time?"

"What's the difference between the main gate and the evil gate? Is there little evil done by sects like xiandaozong?"

The grey robed old man of Tianxin sect has a sad and angry face, and his face is as cold as frost.

At this time, the shadow of the ghost King sect also said:

"Now join our ghost King sect and those top sects of Xiandao sect. We can also give you immortal mansion, fairy fate, magic weapons and so on! Even our ghost King sect has the strength to open a secret place and allow you to enter it and find opportunities..."

At the moment, Yang Xu shook his head slowly:

All along, these traitors and those who take refuge in evil ways are bound to complain about the disadvantages of not joining them and the decadent and tragic fate of the original camp.

To some extent, there is such a phenomenon, but more of it is paralyzing and persuading yourself.

No matter how evil the right way is, can there be evil and evil ways without a bottom line?

Yangxu shook his head in disdain. Unless the halberd of Poseidon could not be moved for the time being, he wanted to kill the old man in gray robe directly.

Don't disturb the morale of my yuhuazong!

Yangxu obviously noticed that some disciples of Yuhua sect who were not determined had been bewitched by the old man in grey robe:

Yuhuazong has been in the fairyland these years, but it has been completely marginalized.

The real resources of the fairyland, excellent immortal Dharma and powerful magic weapons and resources can't be obtained at all.

Seeing those real immortal sects, high above the sky, flying around, immortal, how can these young disciples of Yuhua sect not envy?

Now, if you join the ghost King sect, you may get all this. How can they not be excited?