I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 119
Faced with this blow, Lu Cheng used the tried and tested Donkey Roll again, and dodged in a hurry. An explosion exploded where he was just now, and the aura hit the ground, sputtering stones.

With a slingshot in his hand, Lu Cheng picked up a piece of gravel and hit it hard at the sky.

He was very lucky, at this moment of haste, a number of X87 was issued.

At this time, a small stone seemed like a hidden weapon issued by a top expert, and it rushed towards a person with the sound of piercing through the air.

How terrible is the power of 87 times?Even if it's just a stone, it's not something a golden core stage monk can dodge at this time. The opponent felt a strong crisis, and used his spiritual energy to resist, but it was still useless. Planted in the ground.

Lu Cheng's luck was really overwhelming. Not only did he hit the opponent with a powerful force, but he also directly hit the opponent's heart. He killed a Jindan stage monk with a slingshot!
"Junior brother!" The person beside him exclaimed, hugged the person beside him, but found that he was powerless.

"I'll kill you!" He looked at Lu Cheng with red eyes, and rushed directly to tear Lu Cheng into pieces.

This is a frenzied Jindan cultivator, Lu Cheng can't deal with it, but fortunately Jing Jiao's reinforcements have arrived at this time.

"Xuanming Sect disciple! It turned out to be the Demon Sect!"

Outside the door, an exclamation sounded, followed by several figures appearing in the hall, without any hesitation, they directly attacked the monk in black.

The black-clothed monk felt that something had changed, and he didn't dare to continue to attack Lu Cheng, but defended himself.

The people who came here all had Golden Core stage, and at this time, they joined forces to deal with one person, so that the black-clothed monk didn't dare to resist at all, and rushed out of the door.

No one stopped him and let him escape.

"Do you think nothing will happen if you run outside? Naive." A total of five people landed directly on the main hall, and they, the elders of the Yangyan Sect, had already rushed from outside.

The five people were dressed in Yang Yanzong's clothes, looked around, and had a strong breath. At the end, the leader asked Xiang Jingjiao, "Why are there people from the Demon Sect here?"

"Demon Gate." Jing Jiao exclaimed, subconsciously looking at where the eldest princess and queen were.

The faces of the two were ugly, and the queen trembled, "This is our family business, you monks can't interfere."

"Is it the magic door you found?" The leading monk didn't care what he said, and only asked his own questions.

"We...we..." The monk's aura was too strong, completely suppressing the queen, making her voice tremble.

"Collude with the Demon Sect, die!" The leading monk struck directly.

But at this time, the change occurred again, and there was a strong collision sound in the sky outside the palace gate, a huge spiritual energy storm swept in, and the hundreds of layers of stones extending outside the palace flew up layer by layer.

A few more people wearing Yang Yanzong's servants flew over, but they were not rushing, but running away.

Behind them, the monk who had just run out of the Demon Sect Jindan stage laughed, "Yang Yanzong, do you think I will have no support if I dare to come this time?"

In the sky outside the door, several powerful auras came oppressively, carrying Tianwei.

A middle-aged man wearing Yang Yanzong's service fell into the hall, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Elder!"

"The headmaster of Xuanming Sect personally fought, we are not opponents." The middle-aged monk coughed up a mouthful of blood, and had already been seriously injured in the battle just now.

"The headmaster of the Demon Sect is also here, how is it possible!"

On the high platform, two sneers sounded from the Queen's mouth, "Jing Jiao, Jing Jiao, you only need to die for one Lu Cheng. Do you insist on going your own way and let the entire Yangyan Sect be buried with you?"

Seeing that the queen came directly to the door, she, who was originally supposed to be honored by her mother, knelt there like a respectful slave girl, rushed to the sky and bowed her head, "Welcome to the Demon Lord."

"Hahaha!" A thunderous laugh sounded.

The powerful spiritual energy directly overturned the glazed tiles on the Golden Luan Hall, and a dark figure fell down, pressing the Queen's head like stroking a dog. The latter did not resist, but stuck out his tongue cooperatively to lick the dog. Inky hands.

This scene made the monarch's eyes tear open!
The eldest princess was not going to continue acting at this time, she directly tore off the veil of hypocrisy, and looked at the monarch, "Father, father, I originally wanted you to live two more days, if you want to blame, blame your little daughter, if it wasn't for her , Mozun will not do anything now."

"Why are you doing this!" The monarch trembled, unable to believe that these were all his close relatives.

"Of course, for your position as the monarch." This time it was Jing Ning who spoke, she was very elegant.

"You also participated in it!" The monarch looked at his own sister, with an indescribable loneliness in his eyes, and he asked, "Why? You and I have the same blood."

"Why?" Jing Ning smiled gracefully, and then that beautiful and alluring face turned ferocious, "Why, you should be very clear!" She roared, as if she was breaking out years of grievances.

Seeing her appearance, the monarch smiled wryly, "It's been so many years, haven't you forgotten it yet?"

"How could I forget! If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have died!"

"As a general, that is his destiny."

"Hahaha, what a fate!" Jing Ning laughed wildly, "If everyone has a fate, today would be yours!"

The situation has developed to such an extent that there are monks appearing on the stage, and even the headmaster of the Demon Sect appears. It is already tearing the face, and there is no need to be as hypocritical as before.

Now the situation is very clear, someone wants to seize the throne and become a running dog of the Demon Sect.

The fact that Lu Cheng is a traitor to the party is self-defeating.

But now, no one cares about Lu Cheng's identity anymore. The demon king is in front, but he is a monk in the mid-stage of transformation, powerful and unparalleled, and only Liuyunzong can give him a balance. All hopeless.

Mozun was dressed in pitch black, and took his finger out of the queen's mouth, "I don't want to interfere with your mortal affairs, but there is one person I have to kill." He looked straight at Lu Cheng, "It's you, kill me!" my disciple?"

Being stared at by the Mozun, Lu Cheng felt countless ants crawling on his body.

"No one has ever been able to take advantage of my Xuanming Sect. Since you killed my disciple, then you should die!"

Just as he was about to make a move, the mutation reappeared.

Just look, thunderclouds rolled up in the sky, and flames were burning in the sky. It turned out that there was a vision behind a person billowing, and magma flowing, coming from the sky.

This scene attracted everyone's attention.

"It's the late stage of the transformation of the gods, a master of the late stage of the transformation of the gods!" The elder of Yang Yanzong looked excited.

The biggest difference between the late stage of the transformation of the gods and the middle stage of the transformation of the gods is that the former has been able to produce visions, allowing the world to change for itself.

Just look, the extremely strong man who stepped on the magma fell directly from the sky, and the huge and splendid Golden Palace turned into fly ash in an instant, as if it had never appeared before.

He landed in front of Mozun, looked at him with a flat face, and slowly said, "Get lost."

(End of this chapter)