The Strongest Anger Upgrade System

Chapter 585: Who is right and who is wrong

“Go ahead!”

He Yulong’s complexion condensed, his aura gathered at the tip of the spear, a little far away.

The sky and the earth changed suddenly, the snow on the hills melted, and spring flowers bloomed.

Lin Chen turned and left, He Yulong Qiqiao bleeds down in the sea of ​​flowers, his face calm.

Just as everyone gathered in Wudang, waiting for Lin Chen, the bad news came from Kunlun that He Yulong was killed.

Wudang…

Tianfu and the others were shocked, they didn’t expect Lin Chen would actually go to Kunlun as far away as possible.

This completely disrupted their plan. Li Xiuyuan didn’t know how long the formation would be trapped. If they broke through the formation, they would arrive in Wudang together… the plan to encircle Lin Chen would probably be ruined.

Lin Chen could feel his body break down again, and He Yulong, who is known as the Kunlun Little Three Sage, did not need Wang Yanxing to achieve success.

Lin Chen summoned an eagle as a mount, and the sixth-level eagle carried Lin Chen to Wudang.

Lin Chen sighed, thinking of what Qing Niu once said to him.

“The world is so big, where can I find Liang Qihan? As a dragon girl, she should grow up quickly in nine years, right?”

Wudang…

The mountain guarding formation is open at any time, and the three thousand small formations under the mountain are ready to go.

Wudang disciples guarded Wudang in all directions, and Wudang Xiaozheng Cao Pusheng has now become a ninth-level master.

There are also seven eighth-level masters, forming a Zhenwu seven-cut formation, and even the nine-level masters may not be able to break the formation.

In addition to Shaolin, Wudang is the most powerful.

Cao Pu Shengpan sat in the hall, looking at the ninth-level masters of the other major forces indifferently.

He slowly said: “Based on the information returned, Lin Chen’s revenge is quite strange.”

“What’s wrong?” Kong Gaoyi, the ninth-level formation master of Beikou, asked with a sneer.

“Huh! Demon Lin, this is a real fact of the Unicom Blood Clan, we can’t chase him even if we chase him?”

Cao Pusheng sneered: “Then, I would like to ask, why do you Tianfu want to kill Lin Chen’s father?”

“We didn’t want to kill Lin Chen’s father. Our purpose was to draw Lin Chen out, but we didn’t expect an accident.”

“Then I ask you, why did Lin Chen get involved with us when he got revenge?”

“Should we not participate in this matter?”

“Maybe… Lin Chen is for Lu Hanlin of the spirit beast door? Everyone knows that Lin Chen and Lu Hanlin have a good relationship.”

“Fuck your mother!” Servant Cao opened his mouth and cursed.

“Lin Chen has said that the hatred of killing his father is not shared. What is your Tianfu still talking about here?”

At the same time, a ninth-level master, being scolded like this by Cao Pusheng, his face couldn’t hold back, his face flushed.

Coldly retorted: “Now things are like this, the best way is to kill the great demon Lin Chen, otherwise it will be too late to wait for him to do harm to the world.”

“Amitabha Buddha!” ​​said a monk wearing a gray linen robe and a lama hat slowly: “May I ask the forest demon in your mouth, when did you harm the world?”

“Does Unicom’s kinsmen count as a disaster to the world?”

“Where is the blood clan now?” The monk chuckled twice, and then said: “There were a few soldiers who had escaped from Jiangbei City who went to Kunlun with Lin Chen.”

“The little monk learned from them that Lin Chen was the Yushui who saved more than 300,000 people in a city and stopped the nuclear bomb.”

“The little monk doesn’t know what a devil is and what a Buddha is. He only knows that the good and evil in this world are not completely separated, but only seven emotions and six desires.”

“Wudang is the inheritance of Taoism.’Tao’ is the origin of metamorphosis. I believe Xiao Zhenren has a certain degree of understanding of this, right?”

“The spirit beast gate is a sect that has been passed down from ancient times. Lu Hanlin opened the heavens with his fate and broke through the foundation building. Will this class of people fail to distinguish between good and evil?”

The other people changed their faces and asked coldly, “Monk Lu Zhi, what do you mean by these words?”

“I’ll just ask you, Kill Demon Lin, are you together yet?”

The little monk bowed his head and said lightly: “The little monk is not to kill, but to protect the immortality present here.”

“Haha, a joke, Monk Lu Zhi. You are only a ninth level, how can you protect us?”

“Buddhas have relics. Lu Hanlin can open the heavens with his life. Why can’t the little monk give up his life to become a Buddha?”

The little monk of Cao Pusheng Dynasty bowed deeply, “Cao Pusheng looks beyond the dust.”

On March 3rd, the bath is like Yi, the wind is like dancing, chanting and returning.

Lin Chen came riding an eagle and appeared outside the Wudang Hall.

“Cao Pusheng! Come out and die.”

“Hahaha!” A burst of laughter came.

Six masters gathered outside the gate of Wudang Hall, Kong Gaoyi exclaimed: “Devil Lin! Unexpectedly, you really dare to come?”

Seeing the six masters, Lin Chen sneered: “Six! Then Beikou, Nantong, and Tianfu should all be there, right?”

“Yes, I went to look for them one by one, which happened to be saved.”

“Lin Chen! You have a big tone. I think you have severed hands and feet. You are blind and deaf. You are neither human nor ghost. I am afraid that you have done some magic skills?”

“You escaped a disaster nine years ago, you won’t be so lucky today.”

“Wait, Lin Chen, I have something to talk with you.” Cao Pusheng suddenly shouted.

“What are you going to talk about? This demon kills, and bursts!” Kong Gaoyi yelled to see the sky full of flames covering the sky, and a sea of ​​flames enveloped Lin Chen.

Cao Pusheng gritted his teeth, and originally wanted to figure out the cause of the matter first, but he didn’t expect this young man to do it so impatiently.

He had no choice but to surround the formation with several other masters, and Zhenwu Qi intercepted the formation and stayed at the gate of Wudang.

Monk Lu Zhi stood by, frowning at the few people.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​flames opened, and the sky filled the sky like a meteor.

The little monk waved his hand, and all the flames were in his sleeves.

Lin Chen’s face was cold, her gray pupils scanned the crowd, and said coldly, “Today, you all have to die.”

“Bullshit, I’m six ninth-level masters, and I’m afraid that you won’t be successful alone?”

“kill.”

No matter how good Lin Chen is, he is not an opponent of the six masters of the ninth level.

Even if he is very strong and vigorous, facing one or two, he is struggling to face six.

Six vigorous auras swept towards Lin Chen, and Lin Chen’s spiritual shield suddenly shattered.

Lin Chen gritted his teeth, looked at the master of Tianfu, and a spiritual silver needle shot at him.

The expressions of several people changed, and they took this opportunity to attack Lin Chen.

The world changed color on this side, and the torrent of spiritual energy stirred the clouds in the sky into a vortex.

Thunder and lightning were brewing, flying sand and rocks, the stone at Wudang Mountain Gate was directly stirred and shattered.

Lin Chen tried his best to severely injure the ninth-level master of Tianfu, and the other five people were bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were still invincible.

Lin Chen was already exhausted, Kong Gaoyi sneered and said: “Lin Devil, today is your death date.”

When his formation was up again, the little monk sighed secretly and prepared to take action, only to see a phoenix sound suddenly heard from a distance.