Although the illusions they cast were powerful, once they failed, the backlash they suffered would be quite serious, and they could be easily injured, or even lose their lives.
The skull was swallowed by Zhang Jun and suppressed, and Xiao Longnu and the other three suddenly regained their clarity. Adam and Fabin were furious. As prince-level masters, they had almost been killed just now. You can imagine the annoyance in their hearts. The two roared loudly, and
They rushed towards four young people from left to right.
The tyrannical physique of the vampires was undoubtedly evident. Adam cut off one person's head with a wave of his hand, and hit another person with a collision, breaking all the bones and shattering all the internal organs. It seemed that he could not survive. Fabin was even more ferocious,
Five fingers were inserted and pulled from top to bottom, and the skulls of the remaining two young men were removed, revealing the colorful brains, which were filled with colorful lights.
At this time, the Emperor Lotus in Zhang Jun's body moved slightly, and a suction force was generated. The seven-colored brilliance in the bodies of the four young people who were not completely dead were projected one after another and were absorbed by the Emperor Lotus. Not long after, another magical seed appeared.
Born in the lotus pond, he will have another magical power in the future.
When the Emperor Lotus absorbed the magical power, the Buddha's light was also constantly refining the skull. It kept screaming. Seeing that if it continued like this, it would inevitably be wiped out. Suddenly, it released a thought of begging for mercy. Zhang Jun's heart moved. According to
The method in the Demon Feeding Sutra is to immediately send a ray of spiritual thought over and penetrate into the skull.
When that ray of spiritual thought merged with the skull, Zhang Jun suddenly felt that his soul was cold, as if he had fallen into the netherworld. An evil and cold breath of death emerged from the bottom of his heart, making his soul gradually become violent.
However, as soon as this feeling came out, the golden light from the Buddha's eye relic shone, just like the light dispelled the darkness, and the evil aura immediately disappeared and could no longer affect his mind.
"Wonderful! The Buddha's eye relic can really help me subdue the demon!" As soon as he thought, the demon that had been controlled by it flew out of the sea of consciousness and turned into a black light with dense demonic energy, spinning around the top of his head.
Go. Occasionally, the black light will condense into a huge skull, full of evil.
Putting away the magic light, Zhang Jun looked through the entire building with Buddha's eyes and immediately knew what was going on inside. In the world of secular cultivation, almost all the well-known cultivation forces were summoned, or at least sent representatives. Another
On the other hand, they are obviously descendants of the ancient tribesmen. There are many of them, including a hundred men and women, old and young.
While he was observing, two more people rushed out of the door. When they saw four corpses on the ground, their expressions changed greatly, and they shouted in unison: "You are looking for death! Those who dare to kill us!"
Zhang Jun said coldly: "Aren't you holding a conference of the cultivation world? I am here to attend on behalf of Longhu Mountain and Shennongmen. Why, you don't welcome me?"
"What? Are you from Longhu Mountain and Shennongmen?" The two people looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then one of them said, "Okay, let's not pursue your murder case for now, come in!"
The entire Golden Platform has been renovated, and the first floor can accommodate thousands of people. The hall is now full of people, divided into two camps. On one side are hundreds of people from the secular world, and on the other side are hundreds of ancient people.
Descendants. There is a four- to five-meter-wide walkway between the two sides.
On the side of the ancient tribe, a middle-aged man stared at the cultivators with cold eyes and said: "Why, you still don't agree? You must understand that it is the general trend for our tribe to regain control of mankind, and no one can stop it! Yours
None of the powerful high-grade families above have dared to stand up and face us!"
One of the monks stood up, and it turned out to be Zhang Jun's brother Yun Jingshen. His face was very ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "We, a secular cultivation family, are deeply rooted in the secular world. We have huge industries and complex problems."
There are countless relationships and interests that cannot be separated. And you actually want us to completely give up these and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests! Do you think this is possible?"
After he finished speaking, many people stood up behind him. They were all members of the eight founding families, including the Yun family, the Zhao family, the Song family, etc. These people all had huge interests in the country and could not be robbed by others. And then, more
Many cultivators came forward, and they were obviously unwilling to agree to the demands of the descendants of the Bai clan.
The middle-aged man sighed softly and said: "I, Mu Qianshan, was born in the Mu family, so I naturally understand what you are thinking. However, our tribe will definitely take back the interests in your hands. This is the general trend! Not only you, but also the domestic
We must gradually take over all the wealthy businessmen, wealthy and powerful people, and even national assets. In short, everything in this country belongs to our tribes, and you cannot take away any of it!"
At this point, his tone became cold: "If you agree obediently, the hundreds of tribes will let you live. You can go to live in seclusion in uninhabited places in the deep mountains and forests. Of course, you can also choose to stay, but you must
You must abide by the rules set by the hundreds of tribes, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"
An old voice rang out from the Cultivation Family. An ancestor of a certain force, a figure with half-step magical powers, he said coldly: "After all, I still have to talk about fists. If you want to oppress all Cultivation families, your fists have
Is it that big?”
There was a hint of ridicule on Mu Qianshan's face, and he said: "Fist competition? That's fine, I'll give you a chance, and I'm going to bet with you." After he said that, he waved, and three young men came up. Mu Qianshan said.
Such a proud man from Qianshan also saluted the three young men respectfully and said: "You three, thank you for your work."
After saying that, he said to the people in the cultivation world: "I have three people from one hundred tribes, and you can choose any three to challenge, and you will win two out of three rounds. If you can win, then there is still room for negotiation on the matter of taking back your interests.
If you lose, then I'm sorry and just obey me, how dare you?"
The eyes of everyone in the cultivation world fell on the three young people. They could not see that these three young people had any cultivation skills, so many people began to be eager to try and said: "I will do it!"
Among the crowd, someone stood up. Zhang Jun also knew this person, Qiu Zhenyi, the leader of the Dark Sword. The Dark Sword and the Sky Sword are both secret forces in the country, and he was naturally familiar with Mu Qianshan. He immediately asked in a deep voice: "Mu
Qianshan, do you really mean what you say?"
"Of course, how can I, a noble clan, not keep my word?" Mu Qianshan said coldly, "I'll give you ten seconds, should I respond or not?"
"Okay, I agree on behalf of everyone!" Qiu Zhenyi said loudly, and then he glanced at the people behind him, and finally fell on a young man. This young man, this man with half-step magical powers, cultivated the golden jade
His true power has reached the fifteenth level, and his strength is tyrannical.
"Qiao Long, you are one of the few young people with half-step magical powers, and you are the strongest. Come on in this first round!" Qiu Zhen said. He is quite influential in the world of cultivation and has an extraordinary status, so everyone
No one has any opinions.
Qiao Long was the proud man of the Qiao family and a genius who was expected to die. He bowed his hand to Qiu Zhenyi and then strode to the center of the aisle. One of the three ancient youths walked out. This young man's skin was bronze and ordinary.
Under the appearance, there seems to be a terrifying power.
Mu Qianshan said coldly: "This young man has the noble bloodline of one of the three major royal families among the hundreds of tribes. This bloodline is called the Great Wilderness Holy Body in the wilderness. You humble humans can see it right away.
The power of the Great Wilderness Holy Body!"
Such insulting words caused the faces of all the practitioners to change, and many people cursed angrily. Mu Qianshan sneered: "Start!"
Qiao Long was about to use his magical power when suddenly his vision blurred. The young man with the so-called Great Wilderness Holy Body bloodline disappeared. An afterimage appeared on his left side. The young man's palm penetrated his left rib, and then he grabbed it hard.
, and dug out his heart.
The heart was filled with bright red blood and was still beating "dong dong". Qiao Long swayed, with a look of disbelief on his face, and slowly fell down. Without the heart, even a half-step magical person would not be able to survive.
He can't survive, after all, his body still needs to be nourished by blood.
The whole place was in an uproar. All the monks stood up suddenly, staring at Qiao Long who was lying in a pool of blood, and at the expressionless young man who was clutching his heart. Their moods were extremely heavy and complicated. How could this happen?
powerful!
The young man suddenly put his heart into his mouth. The mouth opened wide and he swallowed the heart alive. His cheeks pressed inward, and under the cutting of his teeth, a stream of hot heart blood spurted out from between his mouth.
out.
The scene was completely silent, and some monks had turned pale and their bodies were trembling slightly. The young man's ferocity and blood-eating frightened them, and they thought of retreating. Although they didn't want to give up their family interests, they still had to take it with their lives.
That’s it!
Qiu Zhenyi was stunned. He never expected that things would turn out like this. The powerful Qiao Long, who was regarded as a genius, could not even use his magical power. He did not even see the opponent's shadow.
He was beaten to death, how is that possible!
"You lost the first game." Mu Qianshan said coldly, "There are still two games left, but I think you have no hope. The Ancient Holy Body is the weakest among the three."
Everyone gasped, such a powerful person is still the weakest among the three? How can this be compared? There is no chance of winning at all!
Qiu Zhenyi's face was very ugly. He had just agreed to Mu Qianshan's bet on behalf of everyone, but who knew that there was no chance of winning in this bet! His heart was full of guilt, should he admit defeat? All cultivation families must give up on themselves completely.
Interests?
At this moment, Zhang Jun and his entourage walked into the hall. He already knew everything that happened here. He said solemnly: "I will fight in the second game!"
Countless eyes looked at him. There were not many people from the Xiuzhen family who didn't know him, so everyone shouted: "It's Mr. Zhang from Shennongmen!"
"Brother!" Yun Jingshen screamed even more strangely, and walked up to him in two steps.
Zhang Jun nodded slightly to him and said, "Yes, I have half-stepped my supernatural powers, which is better than I thought." Then he turned to look at Mu Qianshan and said coldly, "I have killed all your people! Mu Qianshan."
Qianshan, kneel down obediently and kowtow a hundred times, and then cut off five of your own roots, in which case I will consider sparing your life!"