In the dark cave, Wang Zhenzhu screamed and screamed.
There was a bulging eye between his brows, and there was no trace of color in the bloody eyes, which kept spitting out turbid and dirty blood. His limbs were covered with four vicious and poisonous woods: Poison Dragon Wood, Absolute Dragon Wood, Trap Dragon Wood, and Prison Dragon Wood.
The completed wooden pegs were nailed to the ground, and a one-foot-long wooden peg was also driven into the Tianling Gai, which was enough to prevent him from mobilizing any magic power.
Wang Chengzhe was sweating like raindrops all over his body, his spirit was trembling, and he was fighting with the evil forces in his eyes that were frantically attacking his spirit's defense line.
His soul has weakened a few points, like an oil lamp in a hurricane, it may go out at any time. And the evil power contained in the bloody vertical eyes is endless, and there is even more endless evil power pouring in from the void into the vertical eyes.
.Wang Chengzhe was almost unable to hold on any longer. He was about to be unable to hold on anymore.
Also imprisoned beside him was the current head of the Wang family, Wang Songling, and dozens of the supreme elders and elders of the Wang family who came with him.
They are all elixir masters who love medicinal herbs and elixirs like crazy. They are all the core power leaders of the Wang family. Their eyebrows are also parasitized by a bloody eye, and they are also resisting the invading evil forces. If they
If the entire army is annihilated here, the entire Wang family will fall under the control of darkness.
"Sima Qingniu!" Wang Chengzhe looked at Niu Jinniu and screamed: "Are you worthy of your parents?"
"Old bastard! Do you have the nerve to say such a thing?" Niu Jinniu banged the wooden 8⊙, w≧ww. fish crazily, making a piercing loud noise, which shocked the eyes of all the royal family and elders, and their souls seemed to be about to
Broken apart: "Why do you have the nerve to say such things?"
Niu Jinniu, whose real name is Sima Qingniu, is a direct descendant of the Sima Saint Clan. His mother is a daughter of the Wang family, and his father is a direct descendant of the Sima Saint Clan. The marriage of the two was originally a wonderful thing.
However, Niu Jinniu's mother accidentally got involved in a certain battle over the replacement of the head of the Wang family. The faction his mother belonged to was completely defeated, and his mother was pushed out as a scapegoat.
The Sima Saint Clan "follows the good deeds" and immediately agreed with the treatment of their allied families. With Wang Chengzhe's indifferent order, Niu Jinniu's parents, along with a group of related clan members, were demoted as sinners and exiled. Originally, this was nothing more than exile.
Exiled, at least he saved his life.
But the young Niu Jinniu clearly remembered that his parents had all their cultivation levels destroyed in front of him, and then they were eaten up by a group of monsters. From that time on, Niu Jinniu completely hated Saint
clan.
"If it weren't for the master, I would have become a prey for monsters and beasts." Niu Jinniu looked at Wang Chunzhuo and said calmly, "I knew it. You traitors would not end well."
"Traitors? Are we traitors?" Wang Chunzhen's eyes bulged, he looked at Niu Jinniu and shouted sternly: "We are traitors? What do you know?"
Niu Jinniu smiled coldly and asked: "If you are not traitors, why do you never dare to take a step out of Jucheng easily? Isn't it because you have betrayed your master, and you have put various restrictions in Jucheng to prevent the master from settling accounts with you?
"
Wang Chengzhe wanted to say something, but a black light suddenly appeared in his blood-colored eyes. The terrifying evil force rushed over like a tide. Wang Chengzhe's body froze. His whole body twitched and trembled, and a large amount of white spewed out of his mouth.
foam.
He screamed Niu Jinniu's name. Wang Songling beside him was the weakest in cultivation. He had just stepped into the saint's mirror. Under the impact of the bloody eyes, his soul defense line collapsed completely. An evil force rushed into his soul.
God, completely dyed his soul into blood.
"Supreme Master, Wang Songling will be your most devout servant." Wang Songling smiled, a very sacred and solemn smile. An aura that was at least twice as high as his own cultivation gushed out of him. Under the influence of evil power,
Under the infusion, his cultivation level actually improved by leaps and bounds.
Wang Songling was defeated, followed by the youngest family elder. He also entered the realm of saint less than 100,000 years ago. Under the erosion of evil power, he could not hold on. He felt relieved. He was also defeated and was defeated.
The evil force has infected the soul.
Then one by one, all the elders were wiped out in just half a day. Then came those supreme elders with advanced cultivation. The weakest among them had already entered the realm of annihilation of all laws millions of years ago. Infinite
Dharma, the birth of all dharmas, the destruction of all dharmas. Any supreme elder in the realm of annihilation of all dharmas can easily defeat ten elders in the realm of immeasurable dharmas like Wang Songling.
But all the Supreme Elders were still defeated by the endless evil power of Zhu Mu.
Dozens of supreme elders, the weakest of whom were in the realm of annihilation of all laws, and the strongest who had stepped onto the threshold of the Tao Body Tribulation Realm, were all wiped out a day later.
Their auras have also expanded a lot, and the evil power in the blood-colored eyes contains extremely profound insights into the way of heaven. These supreme elders have been instilled with evil power, and their consciousness is no longer independent, but their Taoism has been greatly improved.
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Wang Chengzhe's heart ached so much that he screamed and looked desperately at Niu Jinniu, Linghu Qiong, and another short Kang Jinlong.
When he felt that his soul defense line could not resist the erosion of evil forces, he hissed and looked at Kang Jinlong and roared: "My grandson, and the legitimate son of the Linghu family, what about you? Who are you?
?Who are you? Let me die happily!"
Kang Jinlong, who was short in stature, had disheveled hair, and his face was covered by hair, and there was a strange mist lingering in his hair. Even Wang Chunzhe's consciousness could not see through his true appearance. He smiled faintly and slowly lifted up his long hair.
"Poor old guy, grant your humble wish. Who am I? Do you see clearly?"
Kang Jinlong's long hair was lifted up, revealing a handsome young face. His face was childish, but his eyes were aged like a centenarian, as if he had seen through time and everything: "But how could you die? You will become our loyal
A reliable partner has become a devout slave of the great master. Wang Chucheng, it’s been a long time since I last saw you.”
Wang Chengzhe looked at this face and smiled like a madman: "It turns out to be you... No wonder you used that weird blood sacrifice formation to restrain even me. Linghu Zhengzheng, haha, Linghu Zhengzheng
, It’s actually you, it’s actually you! How did you escape, how could you escape?”
Linghu Zhizhi. The sibling brother of Saint Linghu, one of the three holy saints. He is not included in the 803 saints of the holy sect, but his cultivation is only a sliver weaker than Saint Linghu. Ancient Yuan Dynasty
The cultivation civilization of the mainland world was destroyed, Linghu Zhizhi slaughtered hundreds of millions of sects, and he was ranked only below the three holy saints in the merit book.
After the void spiritual world was opened, Linghu Zhizhi suddenly disappeared and was never seen in front of people again. Even Wang Zhizhen did not expect that when he saw Linghu Zhizhi again, he had turned into that mysterious master.
Kang Jinlong, one of the twenty-eight gods, sat down.
"Yes, how did I escape? The deepest place in the earth's core of the void spiritual world, in the womb of innate earth's lungs and fire, suppressed me below with the three most sacred instruments. I can survive until now, no longer
It's easy, you can still escape!" Kang Jinlong covered his face with his hair again. He said calmly: "Wang Chengzhe, in name, you are my nephew. From now on, we can all serve the master together."
Wang Chengzhe's body twitched violently, like a fish out of water. He hissed and whined: "You know, that master of yours. He is not a kind person. Our holy clan..."
"Without a master, how can there be a saint?" Kang Jinlong said calmly: "After receiving the master's benefits, we must act in accordance with the master's orders. Being ungrateful and backhand stabbing, if you can do this kind of thing, I will do it.
Can’t come out.”
Kang Jinlong softly hummed a strange melody of ancient sacrifices to heaven and earth, and formed a seal with his hands. He gently pressed on Wang Chengzhe's eyebrows.
The last straw fell, and Wang Chengzhe collapsed completely. He let out a hissing cry, and his soul was eroded by the endless evil power in the bloody vertical eyes. His ferocious and twisted face completely calmed down.
Niu Jinniu pulled out the wooden nail that imprisoned Wang Chengtong. Wang Chengteng rubbed his hands and feet, stood up, and bowed to Kang Jinlong: "Uncle Linghu!"
Kang Jinlong took out a golden scroll, cut off Wang Chucheng's finger with a stone knife, and wrote something on the scroll with his blood. He said without raising his head: "The quota for the twenty-eight divine envoys has been filled.
But there are still one hundred and eight divine generals of Tiangang and Disha, Wang Chunzhuo, from now on you will be Tian Kuixing, the first divine general under my master."
Wang Chengzhe solemnly saluted Kang Jinlong. His blood flickered slightly on the golden scroll and penetrated deeply into the scroll.
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Chengzhe's flying boat sprayed clouds and mist and roared through the sky. It only took half an hour to fly over Xiankong City.
The Youquan set off a surging water curtain, wrapping the hollow city tightly. Wang Ding's soul was wrapped in the purple air transformed by the holy talisman, and was struggling in the thick and sticky water curtain. Every time the purple air collided,
It can smash through a hundred-mile-thick water curtain, but Youquan thinks in his mind, and outside the hundred-mile-thick water curtain, there is a thick and thick water curtain that is thousands of miles deep.
No matter how hard the holy talisman made by Wang Ding's father worked, he could not leave the hollow city and could not break through the interception of the water curtain. Moreover, the water curtain was not only composed of ten thousand years of mysterious ice, but the thick ice layer was ten thousand times harder and stronger than the water curtain.
The overlapping icebergs pressed down, forcing the purple air to fall to the ground.
Kang Jinlong and Niu Jinniu have disappeared. Wang Chunzhuo is standing on the bow deck of the ship, and Linghu Qiong is standing next to him, speaking softly.
"The little girl who controls the water is a person close to Yin Keqing. Yin Keqing has been transformed by the master's white bones and is a true one of us, so this little girl is also one of our own. That White Dew Qinghua Grass is
Made by this little girl."
"Wang Ding, I guess he can't figure out the medicinal use of the White Dew Green Flower Grass. He wants to gain both people and money, so..."
Before Linghu Qiong finished what he said, Wang Chengzhe snorted coldly: "You're a useless piece of trash, you're a disgrace, what's the point of keeping you in the Wang family?"
With a palm press, Wang Ding, the evil genius of the Wang family and the direct descendant with the highest talent in millions of years, was knocked out of his wits by Wang Chengzhe's palm press.
As the flying boat slowly landed, Wang Chengzhe flashed in front of Youquan and nodded amiably to Youquan: "Little girl, no one will bully you in the future. Can I study this White Dew Green Flower Grass?"
Youquan smiled and made a please feel free gesture.