Chapter 482

In the face of the strong Douli palm sect, the nine palm sect are dignified. They are measuring whether it is cost-effective to kill Wang Zheng.

After a long time, a leader said, "Zong Tianzheng, if you have the ability, come to our Beihua mountain. I'll see what you think of your younger generation!"

With the first bird, others are naturally unwilling to fall behind and declare war one after another.

Wang Zheng, who was standing behind, laughed. The head teacher didn't frighten these guys. It's hard to end.

"Smelly boy, you're laughing. Believe it or not, I really handed you over!" Douli palm sect glanced at Wang Zheng and whispered.

Wang Zheng's smile stopped abruptly and replied, "if you want to hand me out, why save me in the incomplete world and help me fight back Lang?"

"I know I can't hide it from you, boy. We'll settle the account later. I know your boy has the ability to protect his life. Don't blame me for handing you out!" after that, Douli palm sect cut off the transmission.

Wang Zheng touched his nose. It seems that this matter has to be solved by himself in the end.

"Well, since you said so, the king's government is yours!" Douli palm sect was quite decisive and directly sold the king's government to the nine forces. The elder was anxious to intercede, but was stopped by the palm sect with eyes.

Wang Zheng came to the front with a sigh. He looked at the palm teacher helplessly and whispered, "you just sold me."

"Deal with the trouble you made yourself. Don't worry, I'll fight for you." Douli Zhang said with a smile.

Walked up to the nine big men and asked helplessly, "are you sure you want to search my memory?"

"Yes!" the nine people are in a bad mood now. They have paid too much for Wang Zheng, but abolishing a peerless genius is not too bad.

"Then the nine of you are ready to die!" Wang Zheng exchanged the hands of hell. The ground began to crack, and the magma under the crack rolled, as if countless wrongs were emerging from the crack, and resentments were rising from the crack. Those elders around who were not very determined turned into walking corpses and meat, and frantically shot at others around.

"What have you done!" feeling the terrible power of the earth crack, the nine people were cold in their hearts and stared at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng opened his mouth and said with a smile, "if you want to waste me, don't blame me for being unkind. I once found a one-time magic weapon in the ancient treasure, which contains the palm of hell. In order to kill you, I can only waste this magic weapon. I hope you can enjoy it."

"Boom!" the ground cracked, and a large number of wronged souls came out of the ground crack and pulled the ankles of the nine people, as if to pull them down.

Wang Zheng used the hand of hell before, either in the universe or in the dark world. Naturally, he can't see the complete appearance of the hand of hell. At the moment, Wang Zheng's scalp is numb when he sees endless wronged souls. This move is really cruel.

Just as Wang Zheng was about to enjoy the nine people being shot to death, a white cloud floated in the sky. The pure air fell on the ground crack from the sky. The cracked ground crack healed again, and the hand of the wronged soul disappeared. The irrational elder regained his mind with the help of the pure air. He trembled involuntarily when he thought of what had just happened.

"The people of the highest order have also come out to make trouble." seeing the two Taoists Wang Zheng and Douli palm sect coming out of the white clouds, they frowned. In the twinkling of an eye, another light flashed, and the light dissipated. The palm sect of the sixth order arrived with the elder.

"Whoosh, whoosh." in the twinkling of an eye, there were several black lights flashing, moving mountains, and several forces that Wang Zheng didn't know arrived.

"Dig a slot, the most peak sect gate of the whole Huawai has appeared. Whether it's real or hidden, it's all gathered here. I don't know how many years it hasn't been such a grand occasion!"

After the people arrived, the oldest of the Taishang pulse looked at the kind-hearted man, came forward, stroked his snow-white beard and hair, and said in a slow voice, "let's call it a day."

The old man's voice seemed to contain a special rhythm. There was a trace of peace in the originally restless people's hearts. There was no psychology of dispute. Even the nine big men who were angry were quiet.

"This old thing is a bit more powerful." Douli palm taught him to look at the old man with a twinkling look in his eyes. As for Wang Zheng's soft voice, Wang Zheng noticed its role of calming and concentration as soon as it fell into his ears. Naturally, he readily accepted it. Listening to this soothing voice is good for his health.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but Wang Zheng, a bastard, killed countless elders and disciples of our nine forces. Just now he even dared to attack us. The crime can't be forgiven!" the leader of the nine forces first bowed respectfully to the old man, and then stared at Wang Zheng angrily. So Wang Zheng simply pretended not to see it. Now someone has come forward to join in the fun?

After staring at Wang Zheng for a long time, the old Taoist priest said slowly, "can you listen to the old Taoist priest and let it go?"

Facing the same old as like as two peas, the nine people felt dissatisfied and felt that they were partial to the king's government, so they all fell into silence.

"Nine, if I hadn't done it just now, the nine of you would have died. The magic weapon Wang Zhenggang just used contains a blow from hell. If you really let this palm shoot, the earth vein will be broken, and the planet will be crushed and exploded. And Wang Zheng's means to protect his life are far more than that. Do you really want to do everything to him?"

Yimei's words make all palm teachers' hearts beat wildly. Is Wang Zheng's means of protecting his life so terrible?

Wang Zheng looked at an eyebrow and heard the voice of Douli palm sect: "this old man has lived for thousands of years. He himself has the qualification to be ranked in the immortal class. He just doesn't want to go to the heaven for a long time. He has been hiding in the world, but he hasn't been cut off from Taishang Laojun. He knows that there is nothing wrong with some things."

Wang Zheng nodded thoughtfully. Now most people in Tianting and Yinsi know about the system, so it's not strange to spread it.

"Yimei sect, do you know if you can suppress this son? You can choose three things first!" some scheming sect leaders have told Yimei that Yimei has lived the longest and has the most terrible strength among the people present. If Yimei does it, he is sure to kill Wang Zheng and get the treasure.

One eyebrow smiled bitterly and shook his head. What is the Wanjie emperor spirit system? He has a number B in his heart. He can't keep it. This time, he just doesn't want the planet to be destroyed. Forget the others. He wants to live for a long time.

"Don't mention it again. Don't find an old Taoist for such trouble. I'm here just to calm the struggle. I don't know how the nine are willing to give up fighting against Wang Zheng?"

Knowing that Wang Zheng's cards were not simple, the nine people calmed down and lost both sides with Zong Tianzheng. They can accept it. After all, everyone is a leader. If they are shot dead by a younger generation, they will be really ashamed and lose their hair. It's not worth dying.

The nine people bowed their heads and discussed secretly. After half a ring, everyone's complexion became very strange. The nine people looked at Wang Zheng and snorted, "let's go!"

Other sect members also turned around and left. Wang Zheng looked at Zong Tianzheng suspiciously. The old Taoist priest first said, "it seems that their ancestors gave orders, and I left first!"

Not long after they left, a cold voice came to Wang Zheng's ears: "Wang Zheng, this time, our nine families will never give up. You wait to die!"