In addition to this sect leader, there are two elders from the early stage of the Zhenwu realm.

This is not something he can deal with.

Zhao Dongting didn't plan to waste time here either, he had to hurry up.

Because the delay of too long, Kong Yuanzhou may be attracted.

It has been nine days since I entered the Golden Rainbow Gang.

Zhao Dongting didn't know if Kong Yuanzhou had already learned the news.

I don’t know if Kong Yuanzhou will come here.

But he can't gamble.

Because if Kong Yuanzhou came here, even if all three of them were disguised, they might stay here forever.

No one can say that Kong Yuanzhou has no secret technique.

In this world, there is disguise technique, and there may be ways to see through disguise technique.

In the end, it was still too hasty to think carefully and left too many flaws.

Zhao Dongting knew that he had not killed the leader of the Jinhong Gang and had three Shangyuan realms. When Kong Yuanzhou received the news, he would definitely think of something.

After all, he is the owner of the Nine Heavens Desire and Creation Cultivation.

As long as you know this, Kong Yuanzhou will most likely come to pursue the whereabouts of his three people.

Regret is definitely useless.

Therefore, it is only reasonable to fight quickly and go back quickly to hide with Wen Tianxiang's army.

In less than five minutes, Xu He walked out of the Purple Golden Gate.

There is nothing in your hand, but taking a step is a bloody footprint.

He went to Zhao Dongting and said, "Young Master, all those who have stopped him have been killed.

All useful are in the hall.”

Zhao Dongting nodded and walked inside.

It’s only a few dozen meters into the mountain gate, and then the main gate of the corridor.

There was a strong smell of blood coming out inside.

Wu Amiao followed him, and when he saw this scene, his pupils also shrank.

Be good at your own mother! Master Xu Gu looks very kind and gentle, so he has such a strong murderous intention.

There are probably hundreds of corpses lying on the ground, and blood is flowing into a river.

There were hundreds of people kneeling in this hell on earth, trembling.

At this moment, people came over from other places, but when they saw this scene, they were all confused.

Some have run far away.

Some of them fell to the ground with a snap.

Zhao Dongting's figure rushed into the main hall.

The foundation of the Purple Gold Sect is really pretty. Just judging from the style of the main hall, it is not even under the government office of Pingyang Mansion.

Looking around, there were fourteen people in the main hall.

Xu He followed Zhao Dongting and pointed at one of them and said, "This is the leader of the sect, the middle stage of Zhenwu."

It also points to the other two, "These two are in the early stages of Zhenwu.

The rest are all in the Shangyuan realm.”

Everyone in the hall looked pale.

They had heard the shouts of killing outside and hurried out to establish their authority.

I never thought that I was stunned when I just ran out and my face was swollen.

The sect leader with the highest cultivation level failed to pass ten moves in Xu He's hands, let alone the rest.

Without any suspense, they were all seriously injured and threw them into this hall.

Zhao Dongting nodded and walked into the hall.

There was a hint of excitement deep in my eyes.

With so many masters, I don’t know how many acupoints can be opened.

Xu He closed the door of the hall, turned around, and then jumped to the roof of the hall.

He stood in the wind on the roof, his green robe swaying, but he saw the entire Purple Golden Gate.

Standing here can protect Zhao Dongting's safety to the greatest extent.

Wu Amiao was standing at the door, with sword intent rolling.

The pressure made those kneeling on the ground tremble.

Remove the smell of blood, and the smell of feces and urine is also a bit pungent.

"Boy Wu, come up!"

A few minutes later, he heard Xu He shouting suddenly on the roof.

Wu Amiao looked up and then leaped onto the roof with a chuckle.

The kneeling people outside the hall couldn't help but breathe a lot of relief. The pressure that made them breathe so hard that they could not breathe smoothly finally disappeared.

I just don’t know what they would think if they knew that Wu Amiao had just released some sword intent.

They should be glad they are small characters.

"What's the matter with me?"

Wu Amiao landed beside Xu He and asked.

Xu He pointed his hand in a direction, "You can get them to practice their hands.

One Zhenwu and four Shangyuan realms.”

"It looks like a high-ranking official..." Wu Amiao looked in the direction of Xu He's finger and muttered.

Xu He said: "The one who can invite the old guy from Zhenwu Realm should be Dalu Wachi from Hedong South Road."

"hey-hey!"

Wu Amiao said: "I'm so lucky, this is simply free."

Then he chased the few people on the ground who were heading towards the back door of the Purple Golden Gate.

The light skills taught by the six fingers of the hand were shockingly fast, and even Xu He nodded.

Although Wu Amiao is not as amazing as the emperor, he is definitely a super genius who is rare in a thousand years in martial arts.

Not to mention anything else, just this recorded five hundred years.

Their talents can be said to be overwhelming.

Of course, this is limited to those recorded masters.

In the vast years, there must be many geniuses who are rare in the world, which is certain.

Xu He couldn't say how powerful the old eunuch of the Yuan Dynasty was.

At this time, Zhao Dongting, who was in the hall, had already begun to absorb internal energy.

Of course he heard the conversation between Wu Amiao and Xu He above, but there were two people there, so he didn't need to worry about anything at all.

After closing his eyes, a stream of vigorous internal energy surged from his hands to his body.

Then pour it into the dantian and then rush towards the sanket.

It’s a pity that it is not easy to open a scattered hole in the Zhenwu Realm.

Before a scattered hole was opened, the unlucky guy in front of Zhao Dongting fell down in the Shangyuan Realm.

His face was as pale as snow, and his cultivation level in the Shangyuan realm that he had finally cultivated was gone.

Zhao Dongting opened his eyes and felt helpless.

This is a mere master of the middle stage of Shangyuan Realm, and the inner energy of this mere master is still far from opening the 92nd scattering hole.

Only then did he get used to it.

There are not many Shangyuan realm, so I can't even think of opening a scattered acupoint.

Time passes quietly.

After a while, all the masters of Shangyuan Realm in the hall became ordinary people without cultivation, and even slightly worse.

They all had blood-colored faces, shivering, with hatred in their eyes, but more of them were afraid.

Zhao Dongting finally successfully opened two scattered acupoints.

In just a moment, the 93rd scattered hole was also opened.

But he couldn't tell any excitement in his eyes, because the 93rd scattered hole was barely opened.

Such efficiency is no longer as good as before.
Chapter completed!