Chapter 1180 You Deserve to Die

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Chapter 1180 You deserve to die

This is the most underestimated time in Nangong Wudi's life, but it is also the least tempered time.

After all, he was once the fourth most talented person in the Dragon Palace Peach Blossom List, but he couldn't even make a single move under the hands of this weird boy.

He had to submit to the shackles of his young age.

Nangong Wudi pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Tang Daer seriously, "Although my strength is... very weak. However, our Dragon Lord's strength is definitely not weaker than yours."

"Oh?" Tang Dal'er glanced at Nangong Wudi and muttered, "It seems like he has a backstage presence."

Nangong Wudi slapped his head sadly. He felt that this weird boy's thoughts were so wild that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm when he spoke.

At this time, several figures came from the jungle and appeared in front of Tang Dal'er, "Young Master, I didn't find them."

Tang Dal'er frowned, "Is this Barbarian Sect a coward?"

A few eyes immediately locked on Nangong Wudi, with a wary look on his face.

"He claimed to be here to find the entrance to the Mantian Sect." Tang Dal'er said, "Monk, you ask."

"Amitabha." Monk Jiran clasped his palms together and stared at Nangong Wudi, "I wonder who your sect is, sir?"

Nangong Wudi took a deep breath, "Dragon Palace!"

After attacking the Mantian Sect, Luo Feng will announce that the Dragon Palace will be launched!

"Dragon Palace?" Monk Ji Ran frowned tightly and turned to look at Tang Da'er, "Young Master, there has never been such a force in the warrior world."

Nameless anger arose in Nangong Wudi's heart, "It doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

On the contrary, Tang Da'er agreed with Nangong Wudi's statement and nodded slowly, "That's true. The world doesn't know the existence of my Da'er sect yet."

The corners of the mouths of Monk Jiran and several people around him twitched fiercely.

Mo Yuanwu said that the power of Yin Yang Road will completely belong to Tang Daer.

Tang Da'er led his people out of the mountain and wanted to give him a resounding name. He directly ignored the names such as 'Yin Yang Gate' suggested by Monk Jiran and others.

Named Big Ear Cult.

This level of shamelessness is simply unparalleled in the world.

"Let's go!" Tang Da'er waved to Nangong Wudi to leave.

"Young Master." Monk Jiran was worried, "What if he is a disciple of the Mantian Sect..."

"That's just right. I'm worried that no one will send me a message." Tang Dal'er raised his heart and said in a deep voice, "The Mantian Sect's lair is hidden deep and we can't find it. So we should just stand up and tell the Mantian Sect Declare war!"

Nangong Wudi shook his head solemnly, "I am indeed not a member of the Mantian Sect."

"Monk, go and draw up a statement of war!" Tang Dal'er's eyes stared into the depths of the mountain, showing coldness, "I, Tang Dal'er, want to challenge Ouyang Wuji! I want to spread the statement of challenge throughout the world in the shortest possible time. Warrior world! I want to see if Ouyang Wuji continues to be a coward!"

Monk Jiran felt a chill in his heart, and looked at Tang Daer solemnly, "Young Master, Ouyang Wuji is not that easy to deal with."

"I have made up my mind!" Tang Da'er waved his hand to interrupt Monk Jiran's words, "You go and do it immediately."

Monk Ji Ran and the others looked at each other and then left as ordered.

Nangong Wudi's eyes were a little shocked, and he stared at Tang Da'er closely. This young man's purpose was actually the same as his own.

Who is he?

Nangong Wudi couldn't wait to send the news back immediately.

Putting a hand on Nangong Wudi's shoulder, Tang Daer smiled and said, "What do you call it?"

"Nangong Wudi."

Tang Dal'er glanced at him, "How shameless!"

Nangong Wudi wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Brother Invincible, actually, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye." Tang Da'er said with a smile, "We can talk about cooperation."

Nangong Wudi was full of energy, "Are you willing to cooperate with us?"

"Of course, our goals are all the Mantian Sect!" Tang Dal'er enthusiastically put his hand on Nangong Wudi's shoulder, "Let's talk about the first cooperation project first."

"Um?"

"You provide the money and I provide the ideas. Let's go buy fireworks nearby. We'll set them off at the foot of Dian Cang Mountain for three days and three nights!"

"..."

"You shouldn't be reluctant to part with this little money, right?"

"I...of course not."

"Actually, I have a plan B. If Ouyang Wuji is still a coward after three days, then I will set fire to this part of Cangshan. When the time comes, I will be responsible for watching the wind, and you will be responsible for lighting the fire."

"…………"

The figures of the two people gradually faded away. That night, the sky of Dian Cang Mountain was filled with bright fireworks.

the same day.

In a villa in a small town near a famous mountain in Guangdong Province, Yan Guilai and his party rented a villa to stay temporarily.

"The biggest event today in the martial arts world is the opening ceremony of the ancient medical sect. The master of the Six Halls appeared, severely injured the five elders of the Mantian Sect, and slapped the Luo Shenshi in the face." The judge said in a deep voice, "Now in the martial arts world, everyone is I’m speculating on the origins of the masters of these six halls, and I heard that they are all extremely powerful.”

"Daring to deal with the Mantian Sect and the Luo Shenshi at the same time, this force is definitely not easy."

"It seems that there will be great turmoil in the warrior world, but it's just right. We are ready to stab him anyway."

Several people sat together and talked.

Song Daiying's eyes looked at Qian Yilan next to her from time to time. Ever since Luo Feng's accident, Qian Yilan had become taciturn. After coming out of the ancient battlefield, Qian Yilan's whole aura became even colder.

"In this life, I will not kill Ouyang or tie my black hair!"

Those words seemed like an oath and a curse, shocking the soul.

"Someone is coming!" Yan Guilai suddenly spoke, his eyes flickering towards the entrance of the hall.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Figures flashed in like ghosts, holding bows and arrows in their hands. The arrows were coated with poison, glowing dimly, revealing a terrible aura.

"Give up!" Ouyang Huang stepped in.

His iron-faced eyebrows raised coldly, "Who is it?"

"Ouyang Huang of the Mantian Sect, ordered to capture Luo Mowang's accomplices!" As soon as Ouyang Huang finished speaking, a figure flew over like lightning from the opposite side.

Qian Yilan!

At this moment, Qian Yilan's eyes flashed with endless murderous intent, and the bloody light was pressing. With a wave of her hand, a majestic and terrifying force blasted towards Ouyang Huang.

Mantian Sect!

Luo Mowang!

These words deeply stimulated Qian Yilan's nerves and touched the murderous intent in her heart.

They are the ones who killed Luo Feng!

At this moment, Ouyang Huang felt the danger approaching rapidly, his face changed drastically, and his voice trembled, "Shoot!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

A rain of arrows shot at Qian Yilan.

Qian Yilan stretched out her arms, as if she had turned into a thousand-handed Guanyin, catching all the arrows in the sky. With a wave of her arms, the arrows scattered, and one figure after another fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Qian Yilan's figure appeared in front of Ouyang Huang, "You deserve to die!"

Ouyang Huang fled frantically. He underestimated the enemy's strength. He thought that as a Nine Ding strongman, it would be easy for him to capture Luo Mowang's accomplices.

Unexpectedly, he ran into an even more terrifying female demon.

Bang! !

Ouyang Huang was hit by a palm, his heart veins were broken, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and died.