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Chapter 1763 Tiemu Jun

"Don't kill my father!" Wu Xiang suddenly stopped Wu Jianhong. He faced Luo Jun and said, "All the sins are in me. It was my intention to strangle the Pilgrimage Sect. If I want to kill, kill me. What does it have to do with my father!"

Wu Xiang bravely raised his head.

No matter how evil he is, he treats his father with sincerity.

The second young master Wu Tian was on the side but he didn't have the courage. Wu Jianhong looked at Wu Xiang and burst into tears. He had always been as hard as iron and was extremely strict with his sons. But at this moment, the softness in his heart was still hit.

True love can only be seen between life and death!

"Xiang'er, get out of here!" Wu Jianhong took a deep breath, quickly covered up his emotions, and shouted fiercely.

Wu Xiang was so sad and angry that he said, "Father, even if he wants to die, his son will die in front of his father. Anyway, they probably won't let us go today. How can I watch you die when my father dies!"

"Get out of the way!" Wu Jianhong suddenly stretched out his hand and quickly cast out a big handprint. The big handprint grabbed Wu Xiang and threw it aside.

"Don't let him come!" Wu Jianhong shouted to Wu Tian and a group of elders.

Wu Tian and other elders immediately pressed Wu Xiang. "Brother, don't be impulsive!" Wu Tian said bitterly, and he was also sad and angry, but he did not have the courage to die.

This day should be the most desperate day of the Tianwu Sect!

For so many years, the Tianwu Sect has hid in remote mountains and forests, relying on witchcraft, and has never been humiliated by outsiders. But all causes and effects have caused a catastrophe because of their greed.

The strong one will have the strong one!

Seeing that his son was stable, Wu Jianhong said to Luo Jun: "Senior, I beg you. As long as you are willing to let them go, I can do whatever you want me to do. Wu Jianhong has never been so begging for others in my life, and is also a person who talks about face. But today, I kneel down in front of you, and put my face in the dust. It doesn't matter. I just want to ask you, Senior!"

"If I had known today, why should I have been there?" Luo Jun said: "Didn't the Pilgrimage Sect kneel down to beg for mercy? If you take treasures, do you have to destroy all the people? Maybe, you will think that your biggest mistake today is that you did not cut off the weeds that day. However, people are doing it, God is watching, you can escape man-made disasters, and you cannot escape the way of heaven. You should also be clear that no one will let you lose face, this is the cause you planted yourself!"

"Senior!" Wu Jianhong's voice was filled with sorrow. "Did you really not give me any room for maneuver?"

All the majesty of this great owl was gone. But what he asked for was not his own life, but the survival of the Tianwu Sect. Therefore, such Wu Jianhong did not make people feel disgusted, but Ye Fan and Shen Mo Nong felt a little unbearable.

Luo Jun stroked Wu Jianhong's head. As long as he exhaled his strength, Wu Jianhong would die.

At this time, Wu Jianhong burst into tears and his body trembled violently. He was not afraid of death now, so he wanted Luo Jun to make a promise. He knew that as long as Luo Jun gave a promise, the Tianwu Sect would be saved. Tan Ming and Master Kuzhi would never dare to go against Luo Jun's will.

As long as he has this promise, he will die without regrets.

Luo Jun's face was indifferent, and he said, "I'm sorry, I can't give you what you want."

After saying that, he was about to kill Wu Jianhong.

And at this moment, Luo Jun's face suddenly changed.

"Who master, since he has come, why don't you show up to meet?" Luo Jun looked around and asked coldly.

At the same time, Luo Jun took back his hand to kill Wu Jianhong.

He could kill Wu Jianhong with the flow, but he did not do so. This is a kind of confidence that belongs to Luo Jun!

A sudden fluctuation occurred in the void in that scene, and then a man walked out of the void.

This man has white hair, and he is already in his sixties or seventies.

He was wearing a red robe, with a majestic and majestic blood, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles. At this age, the old man still gave people an unparalleled feeling.

It was like his body was filled with infinite power.

"So strong!" Luo Jun couldn't help but lose his beauty when he saw the old man.

He realized that the old man's cultivation was at least at the level of a virtual immortal.

The old man in red robe stood behind Wu Jianhong.

It is obvious that the old man in the red robe is from the Tianwu Sect. Luo Jun couldn't help but be amazed. Behind a small Tianwu Sect, there are so many strong people. It's really that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains!

However, even though the old man in red robe in front of him was a master of Xuxian, Luo Jun was not afraid at all. His strength has reached the critical point of Xuxian, and he is not afraid at all when facing the master of Xuxian.

"Wu Jianhong, get up!" said the old man in red robe to Wu Jianhong.

Wu Jianhong and the Tianwu Sect didn't know the old man in front of them. But they all knew that the old man was obviously here to help them. So hope of life immediately ignited in the hearts of their people.

Wu Jianhong quickly stood up and said, "See Senior!"

The rest of the churches also saluted respectfully.

The old man in red robe nodded his head lightly, and then he looked at Luo Jun.

"You should be the Luo army of King Galan?" said the old man in red robe.

Luo Jun was slightly surprised and said, "I didn't expect that the Lord of the Lord would know my meager reputation."

The old man in red robe smiled faintly and said, "How could you not know? The Lord has shown all the methods recently. Hua Tianying was killed on the Tianxing Platform of Yuntian Sect, and he was free to enter and exit from the Yuhua Sect. The four heroes from outside the domain were chased by you, but now they can't even touch a shadow. I don't know where you were killed by you. You are also a close friend with the Immortal Lord of Mingyue Palace. How can I not know such methods and reputation as being prominent?"

Luo Jun touched his nose and said, "But I don't know yet, who is Zun Jia?"

The old man in red robe said, "It's easy to say, my old name is Tiemujun. I have a friend on the way to give me face and call me the Starry Sky War God!"

"Temujun?" Luo Jun obviously had never heard of this person's reputation. But he also knew that since he was the Starry Sky War God, his strength should not be underestimated.

Shen Mo Nong, Ye Fan, Tan Ming and others all looked at the Starry Sky War God with fear.

Luo Jun clasped his fists and said, "I have been looking back for a long time!"

This is the different treatment brought about by obvious strength.

When Wu Jianhong saw Shen Mo Nong, he still dared to be arrogant because he had the confidence!

But Wu Jianhong wanted to kneel down and call him senior in front of Luo Jun, and he didn't even dare to call him a throne. Luo Jun was too lazy to pay attention to Wu Jianhong.

Now, when Luo Jun saw this Tiemujun, he wanted to clasp his fists and say he long-awaited.

Temujun said: "It's easy to say!"

Luo Jun said: "Is the Lord coming here this time to stand up for the Tianwu Sect?"

Temujun said, "That's right."

"Oh, what do you mean?" Luo Jun said.

Although the other party's cultivation is higher than Luo Jun, Luo Jun's aura is not inferior to that of Luo Jun. Although Shen Mo Nong was equally strong when facing Wu Jianhong, she still felt a little unstable. But at present, as long as Luo Jun is there, Shen Mo Nong, Ye Fan and others feel extremely safe.

Tiemujun said: "I had no connection with the Tianwu Sect, but coincidentally, my brother Yu Dazu is the ancestor of the Tianwu Sect. In the past, I had warned him not to get involved in the muddy waters of the Great Thousand World, but he did not listen. This time, he died at the hands of the Demon Emperor."

"So that's it!" Luo Jun suddenly realized and said, "Is the Lord going to avenge his brother?"

He then said, "The Demon Emperor is trying to save my wife and disciple, and he is also my father. It is not a mistake to take revenge and come to me. I will take this beam!"

He accepted Temujun's challenge calmly.

Tiemujun couldn't help but look at Luo Jun more. He could see that Luo Jun's cultivation had not reached the level of Void Immortal. But Tiemujun knew Luo Jun's reputation and knew that this guy was a fierce man. Moreover, he recently learned that Luo Jun was the son of the Demon Emperor. Although it was said that the Demon Emperor and Luo Jun were very disagreeing. Now it seems that the Demon Emperor is standing up for Luo Jun everywhere. This is also what Tiemujun is afraid of.

Tiemujun felt that although Luo Jun was not in the realm of Void Immortality, his combat power was somewhat unfathomable.

Luo Jun's attitude is also awesome, and he seems to be about to fight if he disagrees. This makes Temujun even more afraid.

Of course, Temujun came today to seek justice and an explanation from his dead brother. He had no reason to retreat!

Temujun pondered for a while and said, "I have no deep hatred with you, but there are some things that I have to do. I don't want to be too hurtful of harmony. Let's do this. I have an offer. I don't know if you can agree?"

Luo Jun was slightly stunned and then said, "Please tell me!"

Temujun said, "We send three people, and you send three people. If that side can win two games, the decision will be thrown to the winning side. If we win, then the two people who want to seek revenge on the Tianwu Cult belong to us. Also, please return the relics of my brother before. By the way, you must kowtow three to my brother to the Spirit of Heaven for your father."

"What if you are defeated?" Luo Jun asked immediately.

Tiemujun said, "If we are defeated, Wu Jianhong's life and death will be handed over to you, and I will never interfere in the affairs of the Tianwu Sect. In addition, the death of my brother will be revealed. Also, I will compensate for a good magic weapon."

After he finished speaking, he took out a magic weapon.

It was a cassock, a strange cassock, all black!

"This is a black golden cassock!" said Temujun: "After putting it on, water and fire will not invade, and it can help the caster to control thunder. If you want to overcome the thunder tribulation, wearing this cassock will be great!"

"It's really a good thing!" Luo Jun's eyes lit up. The quality of this black gold robe is already a low-grade Taoist weapon. Although it is not an offensive magic weapon, it is also an absolutely good magic weapon.

Luo Jun thought that Qiao Ning just happened to have no advantageous magic weapon.
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