Chapter 119: Eagle-eyed and Tiger-watching "In that case, Wu family leader, let's fight!" "You are too young and too arrogant. Killing people in public is against the iron law of the Immortal City. No matter what, I can plead for you when the time comes." This East China Sea whale fisherman seems to have no end in sight. He has another idea and wants to show off his victory. "Well, then I have to thank you very much." Wu Yong held the cane in his right hand and smiled softly. The two men's eyes suddenly met, and they immediately sensed the murderous intent in each other's eyes. The Scorpion Demon and the Three Evil Spirits were guarding on both sides, but four or five Penglai wizards also appeared in the crowd and locked the auras of several people one by one. After learning of the incident ahead, the ancestors of Ying and Zhou hurried to catch up with the Wu clan team ahead, but were blocked by several mages they had never seen before. When Master Jinxia of the Zhao family showed up, he saw that Wu Yong had already been fooled by the purple-haired burly man. "Wu family boy, you are so confused!" "The wild Taoist who came from Penglai Sea must have made some preparations. How could he agree to this?" "Also, how come so many ambitious Penglai ancient cultivators appeared in Dongzhou Immortal City? They all came prepared. The gains from the expedition have their own owners. This has been the rule of the Dao Court since ancient times."

"Who betrayed us?" The ancestor of the Zhou family said anxiously. At the same time, he pointed out the calculations behind this matter. Before the ground has even landed, someone has already organized to rob and plunder. What's the point of this expedition? Dongzhou is worthy of being called the most wasted continent among the Nine Continents, and there is a reason for it. If this happened in the neighboring Qingzhou, the Qingzhou clan that protects its own people, the Ghost Controlling Zhong clan would have protected the noble families in the state long ago, and would have torn the robbers alive if thousands of ghosts passed through the border. "Just watch first!" "That kid is young and frivolous. Let him suffer a little. Then you and I will protect him and deny the debt together." Ying Hai has already sent a message to his good nephew Ying Ji. As the governor of Dongjun County, he has a bad reputation. It will be right to let Ying Ji default on his debts as an elder! Now the three tribes are an alliance. As long as this spiritual treasure remains in Dongjun, with the endorsement of the Xun family, even the Jing family will not dare to touch Dongjun easily in the future. The two ancestors discussed it briefly and immediately made up their minds to protect Wu Yong even at the cost of their lives. While they were discussing this, the two protagonists in the scene had already started fighting. The Purple Magic Pill Practitioner - Ji Chui had indeed made preparations long ago. He practiced the Purple Yang Ancient Scripture and had a Purple Yang Secret Method that was almost comparable to the Dao of Transformation. He could transform his body into the Purple Yang Sun. Although he would kill eight hundred and one thousand enemies at the cost of his own casualties, no one below the fourth level could confront him head-on. What's more, they were entrusted by others. If things fail, someone will take care of it. Ji Chui's magical power was surging all over his body, and he almost turned into a huge purple sun. Moreover, with such a large-scale action in the fairy city, no one came out to stop it? Wu Yong curled his lips and immediately knew what Jing meant. Holding the staff in his right hand and supporting his left palm, Wu Yong had no intention of taking the initiative, nor did he start casting any spells. He just waited quietly for the Purple Hair Pill cultivation method to take shape. "Why is this guy so arrogant?" "This isn't like his style, is it?" The Li County Mage frowned, and was surprised to see Wu Yong acting like a dandy young man in that scene. however. Just as the East China Sea whale fisherman was concentrating his magic, Wu Yong moved. He just raised his left hand, and red clouds rippled, purple smoke rolled, and amid the shrill and noisy crows, a blood-red light shot out. The red light seemed ordinary, but in the eyes of those who had seen it, it was like a fatal scythe, suddenly shining on the whale fisherman from the East China Sea. His Zi Yang Taoism instantly dissipated, and large areas of purple bruises suddenly appeared on his almost perfect Taoist body. An instant of pain surged into the heart of the purple-haired alchemist. But this was just a prelude. The Earth Lung Fire Evil instantly invaded every inch of his skin and every bone marrow. His skin and flesh began to separate, and the magic power in his Dantian could no longer be mobilized. Huge blood blisters swelled up on his body.

Until the blood bubbles burst one by one, the fiery oil burst out, and directly melted the mage into a human form, with only mad roars and powerless struggles. "Wu Yong!!" Suddenly, an unfamiliar great wizard walked out from the Fairy City, and attacked angrily, ready to capture Wizard Ji Chui. However, before his handprint could get close, it was blocked by the falling dark yellow curtain and dissipated into nothingness. "Wu Yong, what on earth did you do? You actually used a magical treasure?" "Are the words you say just like farts?" The Penglai masters looked unhappy and asked in a cold voice. Wu Yong smiled and waved his hand, apologetically saying: "Oops, I forgot about it because I was so nervous." "How about I give it back to you?" At this moment, the whale fisherman from the East China Sea had been refined into a drop of extremely condensed kerosene by the Earth Lung Fire Evil. Wu Yong took it into his left palm and then stretched it in front of the few people. "Here, do you dare to take it?" Seeing that none of the alchemy practitioners from various sects in Penglai Sea dared to take responsibility, Wu Yong couldn't help laughing. This smile was like a tiger walking across the field or a falcon flying in the sky, treating all the mages in the field as mere parasites. "Sometimes, you have to reflect on what kind of person you are. You really should stop daydreaming. Is this the kind of thing that a loser like you can participate in?" "If there are any idiots like you, I will kill them one by one. If there are two, I will kill a pair." "Hehe, after the fourth turn, you can try and see whether your head is harder or my knife is harder!" Wu Yong flicked his left hand and put the drop of lamp oil melted by the Jindan cultivator into the Difei Palace Lamp. His eyes narrowed again, and he killed two mages in a row and repelled several alchemy cultivators with unparalleled power. "I'll give you a quarter of an hour. Go back to where you came from and tell your master. If you want to do something, do it yourself." "Remember, you only have a quarter of an hour, otherwise, I will really kill someone!" The red clouds surrendered in his palm, and the fierce crows slowly flew out from the red clouds, hovering over the South Gate, staring at all the Penglai Taoist priests below. Under the pressure, the Penglai cultivators in the Immortal City were shocked and doubtful. After a brief comparison in their minds, they quickly turned around and left the Immortal City. The cultivators in the Immortal City only saw Wu Yong's brutal fire magic, which melted an alchemy cultivator alive. His death was miserable, even worse than that of a demon. The cultivators of various races who knew the inside story were even more excited. You said you don't want to use the magic treasure? I insist on using it. What can you do if I use it? This is Wu's Huang Tian Zhang Lei Cha Huo Fa Zun. Carefree and fearless, he always follows his own path. He never needs to worry about what others think, nor is he bound by so-called reason or rules. If you want to talk about the integrity of a noble family, I really have to let my subordinates take turns to break your spine. If you want to talk about rules, I really won't listen. What do you think? The eyebrows are full of rebelliousness, the eyes of eagles and tigers are full of rebelliousness, and it is difficult to control "Wu Yong, what on earth did you do?" The youngest son of Jingzhou Mu, Jing Chao Dao Ren, arrived late, and this time he was here to clean up the mess! "Okay, isn't it just killing a few cysts? I know that each person is fined 200,000 Dao Baht, Chang Gui, give him 3 million Dao Baht, and the rest, hehe, I will consider it as my contribution to the Immortal City." Wu Yong looked around and his sight finally fell on Taoist Jing Chao. He impatiently sent someone to drop three million Daozhu worth of precious materials and turned away. Taoist Jing Chao's face turned pale, but he didn't want to offend this madman who was bloodthirsty. He suppressed his anger and ordered the Yunmeng Taoists to clean up the street. He didn't even look at the Taoist coins on the ground and sent people to disperse the idle people who were watching the excitement. (End of this chapter)