Outside the Immortal Lock Gate.

Many sect leaders and elders were keeping a close eye on the Suoxian Sect.

“I’m afraid that the Immortal Locking Gate will not be able to escape this calamity this time. The first Thunder Dragon Heavenly Tribulation will destroy the Immortal Array in one fell swoop.”

The Fire God Cult elder was secretly delighted in his heart, but spoke with regret on the surface.

Now that the Immortal Locking Sect has been destroyed, he no longer needs to ask the Flame Demon Lord for spirit stones.

Not to mention that the Fire God Sect can become the strongest sect.

At least, I don’t have to pay back the 5 billion I owe Qin Lang.

When a person dies, his debts are cancelled; the same is true when the creditor dies.

"Look! Isn't that the Grand Elder of Lingyun Pavilion, Wang Defa?"

Someone spotted Wang Defa flying into the high school and crashing into the blood-red thunder dragon.

They looked upwards towards the Immortal Locking Gate.

I found that it was just as the man said before.

Wang Defa was ready to die and rushed towards the blood-red thunder dragon.

"I really don't know why he is so desperate to share life and death with the Locking Immortal Sect..."

"Maybe it's because of his grandson. I heard that his grandson joined the Suoxian Sect."

"But his cultivation is not enough after all. How can he possibly resist such a powerful heavenly tribulation?"

Some people started talking.

Wang Defa also responded to the last person's words.

His body turned into charcoal and shattered into pieces.

Under the impact of the blood-red thunder dragon, he was killed to pieces.

However, the blood-red thunder dragon's descending speed did not slow down at all.

High platform.

The chick is ready to go.

Wang Defa couldn't stop the blood-red thunder dragon at all.

"Lock Immortal Gate!"

Wu Changfeng's eyes were bloodshot and he shouted in a deep voice.

Feng Shang, Yu Yuanhao, Qian Jue, Song Zhao, and Bei He, who had just joined the Immortal Locking Sect, said in unison:

"exist!"

Wang Defa’s death stimulated them.

If outsiders are like this, what’s more, they are the elders of the Locking Immortal Sect?

"It is our duty to restore the glory of Locking Immortal Sect!"

Wu Changfeng shouted first.

He formed a magic seal with his hands and jumped with all his strength.

He was willing to sacrifice his life to stop the blood-red thunder dragon!

Feng Shang and others also shouted:

"It is our duty to restore the glory of Locking Immortal Sect!"

The six elders of Locking Immortal Sect, one after another.

Rushing towards the blood-red thunder dragon.

They used all their skills.

I just hope I can stop the blood-red thunder dragon!

“Bang, bang, bang…”

Each elder was like a lit firecracker.

A crisp sound.

Then it disappeared into thin air.

But……

The blood-red thunder dragon did not stop at all.

"Oh shit!"

The Demon Lord July cursed loudly.

The way this blood-red thunder dragon holds its mouth is a bit weird.

Five are at the first level of Yuantai, one is at the second level of Fanxu, and one is at the peak of the sixth level of Fanxu.

It can't even affect the blood-red thunder dragon in the slightest.

"Muyu, you go ahead!"

The Demon Lord July shouted at Mu Yu beside him.

Mu Yu was stunned.

What the hell?

Why did he go first?

Why doesn’t the July Demon Lord come up?

"Hurry! I'm stronger than you, I'll come later!"

Demon Lord July shouted hastily.

Mu Yu gritted his teeth.

I made up my mind.

Oh shit!

Hope it can be stopped!

So many people have died in the second line, it should be weakened a bit!

Mu Yu held the magic formula in his hands.

Even though there are no semi-immortal weapons anymore.

But above his head, a flaming hammer appeared.

"July, I'll fuck your mother!"

He roared and cursed.

Mu Yu rushed towards the blood-red thunder dragon.

The Demon Lord of July opened his mouth and smiled a bit bitterly.

"If there is hope in the next life, I can consider you being my father..."

Having said that, he fell silent.

Outside the Immortal Lock Gate.

They were all sighing.

Are all the people from Locking Immortal Gate crazy?

Why are the six elders all rushing to die?

Wasn’t the Locking Immortal Sect doing fine before Qin Lang left?

Although a little weaker.

"A bunch of lunatics. No matter how crazy they were, they couldn't stop the terrifying blood-colored thunder dragon. Didn't they end up dead?"

The leader of Liuming Mountain said sarcastically.

Previously, he was suppressed by Qin Lang to the point of being unable to breathe.

Now that Qin Lang and the Suoxian Sect cannot escape destruction, he can finally gloat over their misfortune.

"No! There's someone else, one of Qin Lang's three powerful followers!"

I heard that a powerful person was taking action.

Everyone looked towards the Locking Immortal Gate again with great interest.

Sure enough, Mu Yu was seen rushing towards the blood-red thunder dragon with a flaming hammer.

“Tsk tsk tsk, this great man is indeed very powerful. The power of this hammer is probably even stronger than a top-grade spiritual weapon.”

People who had nothing to do with the matter started to make sarcastic remarks.

Behind them.

Suddenly there was a riot of spiritual energy.

"Midnight Rain!"

The roar just came out.

But it's too late.

The evening rain and the blood-colored thunder dragon cancel each other out.

The thunder dragon dissipated.

Mu Yu's figure also turned into ashes.

Even though his cultivation has reached the realm of immortality.

There were even six people blocking the way ahead.

He still couldn't stop the second blood-red thunder dragon while saving his life.

Sanlang's eyes were red, and he looked at the place where the evening rain disappeared, with tears glistening in his eyes.

Reverend Piaomiao came to Sanlang's side.

"It's too late. His body and soul have been destroyed. This is a calamity from heaven. Even immortals can hardly survive it, let alone Mu Yu..."

There was also some sadness in his eyes.

The Equipment Refining Hall and the Talisman Hall have been fighting for countless years.

Reverend Piao Miao had naturally fought with Mu Yu many times.

Both of them are figures standing at the top of Qiankun Continent.

Although they are rivals, they also respect each other.

Mu Yu died just like that.

Reverend Piaomiao felt sorry for Mu Yu.

"May I ask if you two are from the headquarters of the Weapon Refining Hall and the Talisman Hall?"

Those who were well-informed recognized the professional emblems on the chests of Venerable Piaomiao and Sanlang.

They are ninth-grade weapon refiners and ninth-grade talisman masters!

Sanlang fell into deep sadness because of Muyu's sudden death.

He did not respond.

Reverend Piao Miao was very curious about what had happened, so he nodded slightly and acknowledged the identities of the two.

The clan leader who was asking the question fixed his eyes.

"So, could it be that the senior named Mu Yu just now is the Grand Elder of the Weapon Refining Hall Headquarters, the ninth-grade weapon refiner Mu Yu who is able to refine semi-immortal weapons?"

He was shocked.

Although I don’t know who Sanlang and Piaomiao Zun are.

But the emblem on the chest.

He has already known that his status is not low.

Combine Three Waves Calling Dusk Rain.

He deduced that the person who had just died together with the blood-colored thunder dragon was the supreme elder of the Equipment Refining Hall headquarters, Mu Yu.

Reverend Piaomiao nodded again.

Confirmed his inference.

"Tell me in detail what happened."

Venerable Piao Miao looked at the person who asked the question and said.

The person who asked the question was immediately overjoyed.

This is a great opportunity to talk to the ninth-grade talisman master at the Fuzhuan Hall headquarters!

"My lord, I am Zhuixingzi, the leader of Xingyue Valley. Today is the big competition among all the sects in Yunzhou. The one who is competing is the Suoxian Sect..."

The leader of Xingyue Valley, Zhui Xingzi, reported his family home.

I hope that Venerable Piaomiao will look a little more familiar to me.

Then he told Venerable Piaomiao everything that had happened today in detail.

But Venerable Piaomiao has not spoken yet.

Sanlang's figure instantly appeared next to the star-chasing boy.

He grabbed the star chaser by the collar.

The fierce aura suppressed Zhui Xingzi so much that he felt a little breathless.

"You mean, Mu Yu is a follower of Qin Lang, the junior master of the Suoxian Sect? Make a long spiritual step and let Qin Lang climb up the platform!"

Sanlang shouted at him.

Mu Yu’s death was a great blow to him.

He couldn't believe that with Mu Yu's status, how could he become a follower of a junior master from a third-grade sect in a remote area like Yunzhou!

No wonder Mu Yu sent a message for help.

It turns out that he was coerced by Qin Lang!

What a great Locking Immortal Gate, what a great Qin Lang!

The star-chasing child's eyes were filled with fear.

"Yes... Junior-Master Qin Lang's other two followers seem to be even more powerful than Elder Mu Yu..."

He said tremblingly.

Sanlang was stunned.

How much more powerful than Mu Yu?

How many people are there in this world?

Just at this moment.

Venerable Piaomiao's eyes fixed.

"It's him!"

He exclaimed.

Upon hearing the voice, Sanlang let go of Zhuixingzi and followed the gaze of Venerable Piaomiao.