Chapter 831

Xizhou bamenzong!

When the blood clothes League came out for the first time, its first target was eight sects. At that time, the patriarch of the eight sects was a respected elder in the world.

But he was killed by a single member of the blood clothes league with three moves.

From then on, the people of bamen sect lived in fear.

But in these two years, the people of the blood clothes League seem to have disappeared. The puppet like patriarch finally began to move out. He thought that the people of the blood clothes League had died and died in the hands of the twelve heavenly emperors.

The twelve emperors of heaven are some people who uproot the immortals!

So they carved twelve sculptures at the entrance of the bamen sect. This is a carving according to legend. For the sake of being lifelike!

After the eight door sect lost the control of the blood clothes League, he was in a good mood.

They live a very freehand life every day. When they want to practice, they practice. When they don't, they travel around. They have no ambition to become the first sect!

On this day, the old patriarch died.

The disciple responsible for cleaning the tomb found a long lost token on the tombstone, which many people know! That's the token of the blood clothes League!

"Lord!" The disciple who cleaned the tomb ran to the master's room.

"What's the matter?" The patriarch stretched out his loins. "I have told you many times that you can never be flustered. What's the face of our eight sects? "

After being nervous for a long time, the disciple finally called out: "the man from the blood clothes League has appeared!"

"Ah The patriarch of the eight gate sect jumped up directly from the bed and said, "how can this happen! How could it be so! "

I was still teaching my disciples to be calm.

But now the patriarch of the eight sects is in a panic!

He was pale and his lips trembled. Hold it with both hands and rub it back and forth. Sometimes he wanted to pull out the sword from the cupboard, and sometimes he walked back and forth!

"Master! What shall we do? " On the contrary, the disciple was calmer than him and asked.

"What else can I do?" The patriarch of the eight sects said, "let's go, all the disciples are in a hurry!"

"Master! Are we going to inform all the people of the hundred alliance, and then fight with the people of the bloody alliance! " The disciple asked excitedly.

The patriarch of the eight gate sect looked at him with an incredible look and said coldly, "fight to the death? Don't you forget how the old lord died! Three moves! That old guy is so fierce that he was killed by three moves of the blood clothes League! Do you really think Lu Yun can do it? "

The disciple was also affected by his atmosphere and immediately went to gather the elder martial brothers.

The original free and loose eight door sect, like thunder and lightning, assembled with the fastest speed. Even the elder, who was still wandering outside, fought for his life and came back at all costs.

In the evening of that day, all the people of bamen clan came back.

The patriarch of bamen sect did not sit on the throne as usual. They were waiting for the person they feared to appear.

"Hoo!"

A chilly wind blew, and all the people were shaking violently. They knew that the person they were waiting for appeared.

I saw a man in the sky, a man holding a long ruler in his hand.

After he fell, the patriarch of the eight gate sect knelt down in front of him, raised his hands and lay on the ground.

"Yes, my Lord!" The patriarch of the eight gate sect cried out in a loud voice.

No one looked down on the patriarch because they were all shaking. Even shaking to the natural kneel down, shouting in unison!

"The cousin laughs, I am not in this period of time, you want to join the hundred alliance, but also transform yourself into a noble and decent school." Wan Jingzhe said calmly, "how can I remember that you want to be the master of Xianshui palace. You can also be a noble and decent school?"

"My Lord! My cousin laughs at the heart of adults! Adults are not in this period of time, the small is the six gods and no leader. However, at this time, the leader of tianjizong led a hundred Li alliance. The small ones are worried that their power will grow, so they bear the humiliation in it! " The patriarch of the eight gate sect said with extravagance.

These disciples know that when he joined baizong, they swore the name of Wan Jingzhe a hundred times. He said that he had a cause for sin, and that he deserved to die.

But now when Wan Jingzhe appears again, he becomes like a poor creature. It's all nonsense!

However, he didn't reply to his position.

Like a dog crawling, the patriarch of bamen clan came to the front of Wan Jingzhe.

"Lord! I am really loyal to you! Our eight gods can die for the Lord Said the patriarch of the eight gate sect.

"Then you take the people of bamen sect and go to tianjizong and get me the hundred Li evergreen head." Wan Jingzhe said, "can it be done?"

The eight clan leader grinned and said, "if I can do what the leader says, it's not the leader's dog. It's the strongest general around the leader"You are very loyal, I always knew that!" Wan Jingzhe is playing with his nether spirit ruler.

At this time, all the sects that could come after hearing the news from the outside came one after another.

Wan Jingzhe looks at these people below, showing a sneer. These people are the people who took refuge without hesitation, but betrayed in the end.

"See the leader! For thousands of generations, the leader of the alliance has united the gods for a long time! " The crowd exclaimed in unison.

"Good, good!" Wan Jingzhe said with a smile, "do you really think I'm dead? Or do you wish I was dead

"The leader I'll wait... "

They have not finished their words, Wan Jingzhe reached out to stop the bullshit they said.

Wan Jingzhe showed off his dark spirit ruler and said, "a year ago, we did not have the absolute strength to rule the whole holy land. Now the damned are all dead, and our blood clothes alliance has successfully obtained the eight artifact of God wasteland. And I got the ninth! "

All the people's eyes were fixed on the spirit ruler of the nether world, and they shuddered just because of the terrible power emanating from it.

Wan Jingzhe suddenly said with a smile: "the artifact in my hand is the strongest nether spirit ruler in the world. Do you want to see how powerful this artifact is? "

"Yes Again, the crowd cried out in unison.

The patriarch of the eight gate sect yelled: "the leader of the alliance was originally the most powerful artifact in the land of God wasteland. He will certainly bring us to unify the divine wasteland! We are willing to do everything for the leader of the alliance

Wan Jingzhe put the Youming spirit ruler on the shoulder of the patriarch of the eight sects and said, "this is what you said."

"Lord! Alliance leader! I am your most loyal dog, you... "

"Youming spirit ruler! Earth chopping

"Howl

In the netherworld spirit ruler, there is a resentment that surrounds the head of the eight clan patriarchs. In an instant, the patriarch of the eight sects died miserably.

People who don't dare to talk down. Their bodies trembled, and even with this number, so many masters of sects are here.

They don't dare to fart!

"Don't be afraid! I know who is loyal to me and who should die! I'm tired of barking dogs. What I need is, biting dogs. Go and bite those who don't obey the blood clothes alliance Wan Jingzhe said coldly.

"We are willing to be biting dogs in the blood clothes League! Those who refuse to accept it will bite them! " The crowd exclaimed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Wan Jingzhe spread out his hands and burst out laughing.

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