Super Urban Master

Vol 7 Chapter 2: Poyun

I Chen Huangpi wants to tell the world and come back by dragon today!

"Dele! Lord Long, I have been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Ao Qing felt very happy. He was a fierce beast who liked power and prestige. He was suffocated by following me before. When he caught this opportunity, he would naturally show off.

So it immediately swallowed the rivers and mountains with its mouth open, and turned into a dragon.

And I clenched my fists, looking expectant.

The reason why I am so high-profile is that I want to stand for power. Today's Xuanmen is no longer the Xuanmen it used to be. It is now the Xuanmen where the weak and strong will eat, and it will soon be the Xuanmen for keeping warm.

Both the Fengshen Sect and the Renzong are vigorously striving for the resources of Feng Shui masters. This is by no means a useless move. They must have a deep-seated purpose in doing so.

Moreover, they are definitely not simply satisfying the desire for power. When the realm is for the imposter emperor and the leader of the Fengshen faction, there is absolutely no such big temptation to control the power of mortals. They should want to win over the power of Fengshui masters to do big things.

I can't let them succeed, so I also want to gain the power, and I also have to win the support of the profound door power to undermine their plan.

Of course, which man does not have a heroic dream?

I did have a little original intention to do this because I wanted to be domineering for a while, to let the world know that I was not a mediocre Chen Huangpi.

Actually, like Ao Qing, I held back for too long.

I once gave a sword to the Dragon Gate in Qinglong Mountain and shocked Qingzhou. I also used my spirit to kill Guhe to deter the world in Qingqiu Mountain. I also bombed the Yellow River Shrine to help the Yan Xia Xuanmen Building.

I did all these things, but the world only knows that Chen Kunlun is unparalleled in the world, and I don't know that Chen Kunlun is my Chen Huangpi.

In the eyes of the world, I Chen Huangpi is just an abandoned son, just a small talented but destined to die young.

I endured it for so long, and now I have not only broken through the sixty-six-layer qi machine set by my grandfather, but I can even fight the saint of the earth, and be both the emperor of the earth and the emperor of humans.

It's time to swallow the dragon!

In the words of grandpa, the world is watching!

"Woo..."

Little Qinglong seemed to feel my great ambition, and after transforming the dragon, he shook the dragon's head and uttered ear-splitting dragon chants.

Looking at the little blue dragon, which is about tens of meters long and two to three meters thick, overall I am satisfied, but the size is a bit small.

And even if Ao Qing transforms into a dragon, that dragon face is not particularly domineering, it still looks beautiful, not so scary.

"It's also a dragon anyway!" I sighed lightly, and lifted my breath onto the dragon's back.

"Brother, give some face!" Ao Qing's eyes widened.

I ignored it and let Yuka Takei come up too.

Then one dragon, one man, and one woman, we approached Kunlun Mountain.

Through the clouds and fog along the way, the little Qinglong kept raising his head and howling, so imposing.

I can keep hearing people's exclamation in the faint, some are too scared to go out, some take out their mobile phones to shoot live broadcasts, and some even kneel down and worship.

The speed of the little green dragon is so fast, it didn't take long for us to approach the direction of Kunlun Mountain.

I told Xiao Qinglong to forbear it first, and then used my spiritual sense to investigate it from a long distance away.

First of all, I saw a group of Feng Shui masters who knew the fate of the world put on a feng shui array, and the faces of the Feng Shui masters were arrogant, which was a bit of a fake tiger.

And in front of this group of Zhiming Fengshui masters, there is a group of upper three-level Fengshui masters, unified in a white robe.

This group of white-robed Fengshui masters exploded at the same time, and pinched out the Thunder Jue in their hands, which was very powerful.

At the forefront are two red robe feng shui masters, red robe saints, and two human-level saints!

"All the disciples of the Kunlun Sect will listen to me. Today, our people raised the banner of justice and came to investigate the Kunlun Sect building a corpse farm and raising zombies. I hope all the people of the Kunlun Sect will go down the mountain quickly, otherwise they will kill you!" One of them The famous Hongpao Fengshui Master said.

The red-robed saint is embroidered with a gold star on his shoulder, which should represent a human-level saint, and my anger is indeed not long after he first entered the realm of saints.

And the other red robe saint beside him is much more powerful, even carrying three stars on his shoulders, is already the pinnacle of human saints.

No wonder this group of Renzong Fengshui masters dared to kill Kunlunzong, and these powers are indeed shocking to the world.

Not far in front of Renzong Fengshui Master, our Kunlunzong Fengshui Master stood facing each other.

There are only more than two hundred feng shui masters on the Kunlun Sect, and they have almost been dispatched.

The three main masters of the Shaoyang, Zhengyang, and Ziyang factions stood in front. These three did not have a saint, but they were all above the ninety-fifth floor, especially Zhao Kaishan was already on the ninety-ninth floor.

"Nonsense! If you really want to deal with our Kunlun Sect, just give me uprightness! Don't find the reasons for those crooked ways. Our Kunlun Sect is weak, we are ordinary, but we follow the teachings of Mr. Kunlun and act honestly and honestly."

"We are the disciples of Mr. Kunlun, and we swear to defend the name of Kunlun to the death. We are not afraid of life and death! If you want to fight, then fight!"

Zhao Kaishan stepped forward and became the guard.

Although facing the two great saints and hundreds of white robes, he has no fear, and he really has the potential to open the mountain.

"We are not afraid of life and death!"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Behind Zhao Kaishan, two hundred Kunlun sect disciples raised the peach and wood swords in their hands, in the name of humble bodies and brave men.

Looking at this scene, I was moved and sad, and at the same time there was a hint of guilt.

When I started a sect in Baishuiling by the Yellow River, my original intention was to establish a sect in the name of the emperor. I wanted to help myself and lead the development of the Yanxia Xuanmen.

Who would have thought that later I destroyed the Yellow River Divine Palace, completely changed the pattern of the Yanxia Xuanmen, and caused the Yanxia Xuanmen to become the current state of the hegemony of the heroes.

Chen Kunlun was dead, even if he was named Zhen Xuanhou, he still couldn't help the two hundred veterans of the founding.

But even so, they had no complaints and swear to defend the glory that belonged to Kunlun Sect.

"Oh, it's hard bones. It seems that I have been fighting with zombies too much. I am already unconscious when I am attacked by corpse energy. Then take your lives to sacrifice to the common people!"

The one-star red robe saint waved his hand, and a vast aura blasted out, blasting Zhao Kaishan and the others back one after another.

Hundreds of Feng Shui masters behind the red robe saint were ready to move, but at this moment, the people around him were faint, and there was a burst of footsteps.

A total of two support troops came, one of which was from Maoshan.

This time Maoshan sent a saint and led a hundred Taoist priests.

The other support soldier was uniformly dressed and embroidered with the Great Wall logo on his chest. This was the Qin family's Fengshui division.

Qin Junyao led about fifty feng shui masters, including a saint.

After the arrival of the two support soldiers, they immediately stopped the Feng Shui division of Ren Sect.

"Oh, killing the chicken leads to the weasel!" The red-robed saint sneered and said: "What? Are you trying to stand with the evil sect? Then our Human Sect does not mind killing one or two more sects!"

The Maoshan School is a large traditional sect, and it is hard to come to the rescue. The headed saint frowned and didn't say a word. The charge was a bit serious.

Qin Junyao is always arrogant. She retorted with a sneer: "Is it you afraid of the crooked door? I don't know where a fake emperor appeared, so I really thought that I could lead the profound door?"

"Bold, dare to slander the emperor, what kind of thing do you dare to slander the emperor?" The red robe saint was murderous.

Qin Junyao said fearlessly: "There is only one emperor in the world, and that is my husband's father!"

The saint in the red robe sneered: "Let's not say that you are talking about the dead. Did he really put gold on his face when he was alive? He is pretending to be the emperor, who knows?"

"Oh...oh!"

Ao Qing let out a dragon roar that pierced the nine days. With a flick of the dragon's tail, it rolled up a huge vortex, and suddenly the wind swelled and swept away toward the Fengshui masters like Renzong.

And I stand on the back of the dragon, my clothes move with the wind, and my body follows the law.

Soon, a blue dragon broke through the clouds and hovered over Kunlun Mountain. I stood on the dragon and looked down at everything.

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