-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Tao Yin Volume 2 The Four Immortal Sects Chapter 572 Appearance
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- In the void, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with dazzling light. He finally understood why the elder of Xiaojiabao had so much cultivation in the past few years. It turns out that he was already dead, and his body was taken away by Feng Sheng of the Divine Wind Sect.
This technique of soul refining practiced by Feng Sheng is a kind of evil technique. Although it is very powerful, it requires constant seizure of bodies, that is, the seizure of other people's bodies. Because practicing this kind of evil magic will cause the physical body possessed by the Yuan Shen to decay quickly, and all the potential in it will be integrated into the Yuan Shen, making the Yuan Shen more and more powerful.
Feng Sheng was already at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Human Emperor, and half of his feet had already entered the realm of the Mysterious Immortal. After seizing the body, he quickly entered the fourth level of the Human Emperor. This was indeed not difficult, it was a very simple matter.
"But why?"
The venue was slightly calmer, and he frowned slightly.
He remembered that he had killed Feng Sheng of the Divine Wind Sect with thunder, but now this Feng Sheng appeared again. It doesn't make sense. Could it be that the soul in that body was not complete?
"Hehe, haha" The elder of the Xiao family laughed, with madness and resentment in his eyes, staring at Xiao Wenting sinisterly: "Have you remembered? Hey, back then I separated part of my soul in the secret place. This is A habit. Unexpectedly, this habit saved my life. "
"you!"
Xiao Wenting¡¯s face was full of anger.
He has never understood why "Xiao Ling"'s cultivation speed became so fast. Now everything is clear. It turns out that Xiao Ling was killed by Feng Sheng, and his soul took over his body. He also finally understood why the news of Zhang Hen's breakthrough to the Human Emperor was leaked. With this traitor here, how could it not be known to outsiders?
"Hahacough" Feng Sheng laughed and coughed up blood. His eyes were soon replaced by ferociousness and resentment. He tilted his head sharply and shouted at the dozen or so people: "The Taiwei taught by Ziwei Elder, if you don¡¯t take action, kill, kill them all, kill, kill, kill!¡±
"snort!"
A heavy cold snort sounded.
Now that their identities have been exposed, the dozen or so people who came to kill Zhang Hen naturally no longer hide anything. At this moment, the hazy light on the faces of the group of people, headed by the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect, dissipated, revealing their true appearance.
"this¡¡"
"It's really the Ziwei Sect!"
"Them? How could this be so!"
In the distance, many monks were surprised.
The dignified Ziwei Sect was the number one among the four immortal sects in the past, but now it hides its identity and comes here to kill a rising peerless genius. This move makes the monks here look weird.
In the rear, Zhang Hen, who was making a breakthrough, suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright silver lights flashed away. Looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, the slender body trembled violently, his eyes were red, full of hatred.
"How could Ziweijiao, as the number one among the four immortal sects, do such a thing!"
Xiao Wenting glared at the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect.
This anger immediately made him cough up a large mouthful of blood.
Feng Sheng was struck to death by Jiang Xiaofan with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. Although the remaining Yuan Sheng body later reached the fourth level of the Human Emperor, its strength was weak, and it was far inferior to the ordinary fourth level of the Human Emperor. If not, after receiving that palm, Xiao Wenting would not even have the strength to speak now.
"Tai Shang Elder of Ziwei Cult, why don't you take action? Kill, kill quickly!"
Feng Sheng roared.
Although he took away Xiao Ling's body, Xiao Wenting always protected Zhang Hen very well, so he had no chance to make a move. It wasn't until recently that Zhang Hen was about to break through the Human Emperor. Then he remembered Jiang Xiaofan, who had a deep hatred for Jiang Xiaofan, and went to inform the people of Ziwei Sect.
This is the best opportunity to kill Zhang Hen.
It¡¯s not that he doesn¡¯t want to tell those hidden families, but that people like him don¡¯t know where the hidden families are. And in his opinion, Ziwei Sect is enough to deal with a Xiaojiabao and Zhang Hen.
"Haha, cough Xiao Wenting, your Xiao Family Fort is going to be finished now. Hehe, my Divine Wind Sect has been destroyed, and you can't get away from that little beast. There are so many people here today, and I want you to be under their gaze. You will be defeated, and the people you want to protect will also die in front of you. I want you all to suffer for the rest of your life!"
Feng Sheng laughed crazily.
Such a sound made many monks in the distance couldn't help but tremble. They could feel the hatred in Feng Sheng's heart. This hatred was so deep that it sent chills down many people's spines.
"It is your own fault. Everything is brought about by your Shenfeng Sect. If you didn't want to annex my Xiao Family Fort, why would we resist?" Xiao Wenting shook his head, and then looked solemnly at the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect: "Zi Wei Wechat?As the leader of the four great immortal sects, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world for doing such a thing? "
"Boom!"
The body of the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect was shaken, causing Xiao Wenting to cough up another mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he finally moved, stepping forward step by step. Like Feng Sheng, those eyes were also covered with a sinister look, and he said ruthlessly: "If you want to blame him, blame him for choosing the wrong master. That little beast killed my beloved disciple, and today I will also kill his disciple!"
"Boom!"
He stretched out his big hand, covered the sky and the earth, and pressed down hard.
Xiao Wenting roared anxiously. At this moment, regardless of his identity and dignity, he directly threatened: "Don't mess around. That man caused the death of several Sanqing Kings of the ancient clan. Even the three hidden families are afraid of Sanqing. You If you really touch his disciples today, he won¡¯t let you go!¡±
"Huh, that little beast has too much time to take care of himself, let the Ancient Clan and the Hidden Clan take care of him!"
The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect snorted coldly. He obviously didn't care, and the big hand he stretched out continued to press down.
The coercion of the eighth level of Xuanxian spread, completely freezing the space within a hundred feet in radius, making Xiao Wenting unable to move at all. At this moment, even if he wanted to self-destruct his soul and the origin of life, he couldn't do it. He could only watch the big hand pressing towards Zhang Hen, and his eyes were so anxious that they were about to burst.
Although the main reason why he risked his life to protect Zhang Hen was because of Jiang Xiaofan, there were also other reasons. In the past few years of getting along with him, he also sincerely liked this child and regarded him as his own. Now that Zhang Hen is facing a crisis, how can he not be anxious and angry.
"That ruthless man is really amazing. He killed several saints in a row, overpowered Ziwei's contemporaries, and even gave the Hidden Family a headache. He himself was so terrifying, and now he has accepted such a monster disciple. It's simply ¡¡±
"Yes, but what can we do? Although his disciple is a monster, it is a pity that he has not had time to grow up, and has no chance to grow up. Now, hey"
Not far away, many monks shook their heads, their eyes full of regret.
Looking at the handsome boy sitting cross-legged in front of him, everyone could feel the huge power outside his body. There is no doubt that this sixteen-year-old boy is definitely a very powerful young supreme, a rising peerless monster!
¡°Don¡¯t blame me, if you want to blame you, blame your master!¡±
The Supreme Elder of Ziwei Cult pressed down his hands, his eyes were cold, and his face was full of ruthless light.
In the front, although Zhang Hen is only sixteen years old, facing all this, there is no trace of fear on his slightly immature face. On the contrary, those silver pupils were filled with hatred, turned red, and stared straight ahead.
The ruthless hand is already approaching Zhang Hen¡¯s head
"It's over!"
In the distance, the expressions of regret on the faces of many monks became even stronger.
Some female monks could not bear to close their eyes and turned their heads away. It is said that monks have hard hearts, but not everyone is like that. Seeing such a rebellious child being strangled in the cradle before he has grown up, many people feel extremely bitter.
"Disciple, my master will recover some interest for you!"
The old man Ziweijiao Taishang looked at Gao Tian, ??and his expression became a little ferocious. The power in his big hand became even more powerful, making the void tremble and suppress it in one fell swoop.
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened
"Boom!"
An even more terrifying coercion descended from the sky, like a furious ocean, like a majestic mountain, far beyond the fluctuations of divine energy in the big hand of the Supreme Elder of Ziwei Sect. The terrifying divine energy immediately shook the void. .
"boom!"
A golden Kongzhuo generally served from the sky.
"who!"
When he watched it, he was about to cut off Zhang Sheng. Now he was blocked, and the elder Ziwei was furious.
Not only him, but everyone else also changed their colors. At the same time, they looked towards the sky, wondering who was taking action at this time. Below, Zhang Hen, who was sitting cross-legged, was even more excited. He felt the fluctuations of divine power from the same sect, and it was purer and more powerful than the power of Taoism in his body.
The scorching sun in the sky was jumping, and in everyone's field of vision, a figure that looked like a god and a devil descended from the sky. His black clothes were swaying in the wind, his cold eyes and terrifying pressure instantly shocked everyone in this place.
"Old man, if you dare to touch my disciple Jiang Xiaofan, believe it or not, I will destroy your Ziwei Sect!"
The voice was not loud, but it was extremely indifferent, and the whole space was rumbling.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Fan finally appeared, with the ancestral weapon Vajra above his head, like the supreme god from the nine heavens descending into the world, slowly falling from the height of the void. Those eyes were full of indifference, staring ahead ruthlessly.
"This this¡¡"
"Ruthless ruthless person him, why is he here"
In the distance, many monks widened their eyes.
Xiao Wenting and others were already in despair, but at this moment, the brightest light suddenly flashed in their eyes, and they were trembling with excitement. The man who was famous in Ziwei appeared, and the man who gave both the ancient and hidden families a headache appeared. They felt that everything was no longer a problem.
? ? ? ? ? ? This man can definitely solve all the troubles.
Among these people, the most excited person was Zhang Hen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Looking at the figure descending from the sky, even though his back was turned to him, he was still very familiar with it. His eyes suddenly filled with tears, and he choked with sobs: "Master!"
Since the old man passed away, Jiang Xiaofan has been the person closest to him.
Jiang Xiaofan turned his back to Zhang Hen. He did not look back. He waved his right hand lightly and directly knocked out the Vajra above his head. It hovered above Zhang Hen's head, and wisps of divine light fell down: "Break through with your heart" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page