In the past, Zipo might not have done anything, but since his father and mother had already told him to keep an eye on this girl, he had to take care of her.
After hearing what Zipo said and thinking about the pattern just now, Ling Wudi already understood something in her heart. In a world with demons, cultivators, and spiritual beasts, she would never doubt that a person would not be reincarnated after death.
Such words.
"I have no grievances with the Imperial Master. Who told you to do this?" Ling Wudi's eyes were cold.
There is a strong wind on Yashan Mountain, which makes people feel a little shaky. It is even colder, so cold that it makes people feel chilly...
"No, there are many things we have to do in life... Demon Lord, I hope you don't care about this matter..." The helplessness revealed by the National Master's words cannot be expressed in words.
Ling Wudi didn't have that much time to care about how serious his difficulties were. What the person in front of him wanted now was her life!
Without thinking, Ling Wudi had the silver needle ready in his hand. Ling Wudi was eyeing the weak point and was ready to take action.
The Imperial Master took one step ahead and instantly pulled Ling Wudi into the formation he had just set up. At the same time, Zi Po also arrived in front of him, but he was blocked from the formation.
"You don't have to think about coming in. This formation is shielded from all creatures in the demon world..." After finishing speaking, the national master looked at Ling Wudi.
Ling Wudi couldn't move at the moment, as if she was tied to the spot, but she knew that this must be some kind of spell she had never seen before, and the silver needles in her hand were scattered everywhere.
This is the gap in strength. Even if you think about it, your ability is too far behind that of your opponent, so you can only wait for death.
"I'm warning you, you'd better let her go, otherwise, the demon world will never end with you..." Zipo gritted his teeth in hatred, and now he was sure that the other party was from the cultivation world.
"Hmph, let's wait until you cultivate demons and become a demon god..." The national master's tone also showed full disdain for Zi Po.
Then he started chanting a mantra in his mouth, ignoring the struggles and threats of Invincible and Zipo.
After a moment, a red light appeared, and the entire painted array was filled with strange red light...
"Girl, I don't want this. If you have the ability, you can come to me from the endless abyss of suffering... But I'm afraid I will have ascended by then..." the national master said with a melancholy tone.
Ling Wudi looked at the formation and suddenly had an idea. He took out a few silver needles and swept them towards the edge of the formation. A small gap appeared on the edge of the formation.
Zipo watched with all his concentration as Ling Wudi would not miss this move. He curled his lips and took a step forward. His colleague Zhang Feng swept over.
The Imperial Master was startled and pulled up Ling Wudi and threw him backwards...
‘Huh…’ The sound of wind came to my ears…
The two people on the boulder stood still, watching Ling Wudi falling in free fall...
"If there is anything wrong with her, believe me, you will never reach the day of Mahayana!" Zipo gritted his teeth and disappeared directly.
The Imperial Master looked at Ling Wudi who was gradually disappearing into the mist, and sighed. If he could, he didn't want to kill more people...
Ling Wudi felt that her body was falling all the time. This feeling was even worse than when she escaped during the mission. Before, there was a rope pulling her, but now she was free-falling at full speed with nothing on her body...
This soul-breaking cliff is really high... Ling Wudi's eardrums were sore from the roaring wind in his ears, but he still didn't see the moment when he was shattered to pieces after falling for a long time...