Su Yunzhui was tightly trapped by the golden silk net of the kind lady, unable to move. The immortal mark could protect her from injuries caused by weapons and magic, but for such a trapping treasure,
But nothing can be done.
Hearing this, his eyes turned red: "Of course I feel wronged. I want to cry for myself and for the young palace master."
Zhuang Wudao's brows furrowed slightly, and then he asked: "Have you ever been angry or resentful these days?"
Twenty days, twenty full days of whipping and torture in the clouds, and molestation with long whips. An ordinary woman would have been unable to bear it.
But Su Yunzhui endured it.
"Hate and anger?" Su Yunchui's eyes were blank, and then he shook his head slightly: "I have been angry before, but I don't hate it. I chose this path myself, and all the hardships and hardships were already anticipated, so how could I feel resentful?
The one who really deserves to be angry and hateful is the Young Palace Master."
Zhuang Wudao looked surprised, and then he laughed. This girl is really interesting. She has a pure heart, but she doesn't appear weak. She has a clear mind, knows how to adapt to changes, and knows how to plan wisely.
He is a natural Taoist, and following Ren Shanhe is really a waste.
“Stop talking nonsense”
At this time, Chengyun Zhenjun, guessing that the time had come, strode towards Zhuang Wudao.
But at this moment, the Yuan-Destroying Shackles on Zhuang Wudao's right arm exploded first with a 'canopy' sound.
Chengyun Zhenjun couldn't help but froze, and then looked at the scene in front of him with his mouth open. And the Shan Ruoling Grandma's face also changed drastically, and her eyes showed a look of disbelief.
This is the Yuan-Destroying Shackle that is trapped by this object. Unless there is external force, or the body has inner heaven and earth. Otherwise, even the Great Heavenly Lord who has ascended to the Immortal Realm cannot break it.
But at this time, this thing was as strong as an eighth-level spiritual treasure, but in front of him, it was impacted by Zhuang Wudao's power and exploded into pieces.
"Xuerong Li Qiao Dan? Who gave you the courage to wait for this?"
Zhuang Wudao began to try to move his wrists and continued to mobilize the power of Hunyuan Tianji.
The original plan of the Wu Ming Immortal was to ask a Mahayana deity to rescue him at midnight on the same night in March.
However, since he has this half of the inner world, the so-called yuan-destroying shackles are just like a toy to him. Naturally, there is no need to let ignorance waste such a chess piece in the Mahayana realm.
Firstly, there are not many people that Wu Ming can use secretly. A person like this will be of great use to him in the future. There is no need to involve him and expose it to everyone in advance. Secondly, it is also to avoid leaking the information and affecting the secret.
possible.
The blood on Chengyun Zhenjun's face had faded, and he was as pale as paper. His lips trembled slightly: "What is Tianjun going to do? You are now a demon. You can only transform after experiencing the punishment of the demonic tribulation of death and hell."
Only by getting rid of the evil spirit can you have a chance to break free from this Yuan-destroying shackle. If you try to escape and kill me and others, you will only be guilty and will be killed. You will undoubtedly make all the immortals angry. Even ignorance can't protect you——"
However, just as he finished speaking, the Yuan-Destroying Shackle on Zhuang Wudao's left hand burst into pieces and exploded into iron powder, scattering everywhere. Grandma Shanruo Ling was more bold and decisive than Zhenjun Chengyun.
Hundreds of flying needle shadows suddenly came out of the sleeves, carrying a cold light, and slammed down.
"You devil, are you still unwilling to give in and want to commit evil deeds of killing again? You must die!"
But before the shuttle needle shadow reached Zhuang Wudao, a ferocious demonic bird suddenly punched out from Zhuang Wudao's body.
With just one grab, he slapped the shuttle away with one claw. The sharp lightning exploded directly on the magic weapon, creating a crack. With a flap of his wings, the needle light filled the sky. , all scattered,
But it is not the Mo Ling, but the true form of the Chongming Bird. At this moment, his whole body is surrounded by demonic energy, and his eyes are red.
The core magical power of Chongming Yangshenlu, the Chongming Xushen, can spontaneously connect to the pulse, condense all the magical powers related to the Chongming Bird in Zhuang Wudao's body into one, combine with his own soul, and turn into the true form of a Chongming Bird. Xingxu Shen.
Especially after Zhuang Wudao merged the three first-grade magical powers of ‘Chongming Shang’, ‘Huoyuan Divine Body’ and ‘Thunder Sky Boundless’. This core magical power became even more powerful.
It is equivalent to giving Zhuang Wudao an extra mana, which can be equivalent to an incarnation five or six times his own strength. The level of magical power after connecting the pulse is almost better than that of Yin and Yang Tribulation.
As for this magical power, Zhuang Wudao simulated it with the Four-Nine Mysterious Technique, and then covered it with the 'All-Seeing Forest and Luosha'. It was impressively demonic and powerful.
Zhuang Wudao's body also exuded traces of black evil energy at this time, he smiled and said: "What do I want to do? Of course, I have to become a demon from the Tao, and only by avenging my past vengeance can I vent the anger in my heart. hatred"
He was sure that soon there would be someone here who would use Taoism to deduce and look back on the past at all costs. He must eliminate confusion in some key points, but it was hard to say that those immortal cultivators with high magic power would What will you see here, so this acting has to be as realistic as possible.
And at the moment when he finished speaking, the last two shackles exploded at the same time. At this time, the sword of Chengyun Zhenjun happened to be in front of Zhuang Wudao.
Zhuang Wudao didn't even look at it, he grabbed it directly in his hand and twisted the sixty-five-level forbidden top-level magic weapon into a ball like a twist.
At this time, although his mysterious blood has not been completely transformed, he has not been able to return to the seventh-level indestructible golden body. With the blessing of the Golden Immortal Sword Intent, his own second-level Tao power can crush and ignore all spiritual treasures.
Although his strength has not yet reached its peak, with the help of Hunyuan Tianji and Chongming Shang, even the Mahayana Heavenly Lord will have to bow his head in front of him.
When Chengyun Zhenjun saw this, his eyes were obviously stunned. Then without any hesitation, he walked directly out of the prison car and fled.
He hadn't tried his best just now, it was just a test, and he had not used the newly acquired spiritual treasures. However, just by looking, you can know how big the strength gap between the two sides is.
But Chengyun's figure had just flown outside the prison car door, and within forty chapters of the figure turning into light, he felt a sudden pat on his shoulder.
His mind was in a trance for a moment. When Chengyun's spiritual intelligence recovered, he found that he was still in the prison car.
As for Ren Shanhe, he smiled softly in his ear, his voice low and cruel: "I've been whipped every day for twenty days, but it's been very enjoyable? You can rest assured, I, Ren, am following the rules now." "If someone else gives you a drop of water, I will repay you with a spring of water."
Chengyun's face was stiff, and there was cold sweat on his face. He had discovered that he was completely unable to control his body. All the muscles, bones, and even the true energy were out of his control.
In other words, at this moment, he couldn't even commit suicide. Not only that, but Grandma Shan Ruo Ling was also the same. Her body was frozen in place, unable to move.
There were also many Yuanshen cultivators outside the prison car. Most of these people noticed Ren Shanhe's movements immediately. When Ren Shanhe broke free of the second Yuan-destroying shackle, they all started
Escape from the air.
However, when Chengyun Zhenjun looked around, he saw all his disciples, without exception, standing hundreds of feet outside the prison car. Their faces were all stiff and unable to move.
With a bang, the entire prison car suddenly exploded. Then with a flick of Zhuang Wudao's sleeves, nearly a hundred people here were suddenly forcibly controlled by the power of Yuan magnetism, and changed their positions according to an extremely
A strange formation was arranged. Then everyone felt a cold and stinging sensation in their wrist veins, and then there were streams of blood gurgling along the wrist veins.
The blood was meandering on the ground, and in just a moment, a magic circle was formed under everyone's feet. The various levels of Yuan Yuan stones hidden in the void magic weapons were also taken out and distributed in all directions.
.
"The Demonic Sacrifice Formation? This is the mark of King Abiping. Do you want to sacrifice me to the blood?"
Grandma Shanruo Ling was well-informed, and now she recognized the origin of the blood sacrifice formation. Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she even forcibly broke through Zhuang Wudao's true energy blockade and roared loudly.
"You are crazy and crazy. If you dare to do this, you will be spurned and hunted down by the righteous people of the world. You will definitely die without a burial place."
Zhuang Wudao heard this and suddenly laughed dumbly: "Then if I am now at your mercy, how can I be buried somewhere?"
When he finished saying this, Zhuang Wudao had already taken out the real sacrifice from his inner world. It included the Spiritual Demon Pill, the Heart of Jialan Buddha, and the Spiritual Immortal's Soul Crystal——
Place them in the center and surround Chengyun Zhenjun, arranged in a triangle shape.
In addition, there are more than twenty Mysterious Blood Crystals, which are arranged further out. These things were all taken from the Earth Demon Cave. The demon dye is too heavy, and it is useless to take them back to the Red God Sect.
Zhuang Wudao's original intention was not to use this thing in exchange for good deeds, but to go to the upper realm and use it to sacrifice King Abiping. Although the grade of the sacrifice was inferior to the first three, it was still very good.
Grandma Shanruo Ling's pupils shrank suddenly: "You have been searched all over your body for the Spiritual Demon Pill, Jialan Buddha's Heart, Spiritual Immortal Soul Crystal, and Xuanxue Crystal. Where did you get these things? Sure enough, it is indeed that ignorance.
Is it okay to help you secretly? Only he, the old man Wu Ming, can hide the truth from the truth,"
As for Chengyun Zhenjun, his body was constantly trembling, his face was flushed, and he was struggling constantly. He also forced himself to break through Zhuang Wudao's true energy seal and begged: "Uncle Ren, what are you, Demon Zhu? Rao
I, please Young Palace Master, please spare me."
Guanzhuang Wudao's arrangement is clearly to use him as a candle of flesh and blood to summon the devil to come. At that time, his whole person, and even his soul, will be turned into a candle, burning all day and all night until he dies.
All.
That will be the most extreme pain in this world. No torture can compare to this.
At this time, he already regretted it. If he had known this, if he had known this, he should not have gone through this muddy water——
Those few people had clearly assured him that there was no way he could recover from his current situation, and that his ignorance had its own restraints, and there was nothing he could do about it. In the future, he would also be sent to other realms, where he would remain anonymous and have the hope of immortality.
No need to worry about ignorant retaliation afterwards.
Zhuang Wudao turned a deaf ear to it, but Su Yunzhui, who had recovered from the shock, said with a pale face: "Young Palace Master, is this really a blood sacrifice formation? But even if you really want revenge, there is no need.
——”
Zhuang Wudao sighed slightly, flicked his sleeves, and without waiting for the girl to finish speaking, he made Su Yundui unconscious and sent her body ten miles away from the blood sacrifice array. Then he clasped his hands together and said Abi.
The Sutra of Equality.
In an instant, blood flames surged in the formation, and a crimson evil force, like a pillar of heaven, pointed directly into the sky. At this time, Chengyun Zhenjun's entire body had turned into a bloody candle. Only the remnants of his soul could be heard,
There was wailing and screaming inside.
And just for a moment, a huge idea suddenly came. Then the bodies of Shanruoling Lao and others also exploded at the same time.