Chapter 63 Deprived of Luck, Zhen Yuanzi Bewitched
Not long after, Lu Ya returned from the underworld.

"How?" Xuandu asked.

Lu Ya nodded: "It is true that a lot of souls have appeared in the underworld, all of them are infants. Just yesterday, tens of thousands of souls suddenly poured in."

"Zhen! Yuan! Zi!" The innate human race looked at Zhen Yuanzi and roared.

At this point, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

"Jin Chanzi, the poor should have killed you right away." Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Seng.

Tang Seng shrugged: "There is no other way, now you have no chance."

"I didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi, a good old man, to be a person with blood on his hands." Bai Ze shook his head, he really knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart!

"That's right, the source of this resentment is the poor, so what? There are only a few human races, how can they have precious innate spiritual roots?" Zhen Yuanzi simply broke the pot at this time.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of bullshit is that! Zhen Yuanzi, it's a good thing Hongyun is dead, otherwise you wouldn't be worthy of being his best friend." Tang Seng shook his head when he heard Zhen Yuanzi say this.

"Don't mention him to Pindao!" Zhen Yuanzi suddenly yelled at Tang Seng.

"Okay! Okay! Master Xuandu and this senior human race, I will not interfere in this matter, please go!" Tang Seng bowed his hands to Xuandu and the innate human race, and then stepped aside. Tang Seng ignored the two people from Ze and Datang.

Although Bai Ze represents Empress Nuwa, it is not suitable now because it is about the human race.

"Zhen Yuanzi, it is in vain for my human race to enshrine you, and you have done such unconscionable things, what face do you have to enjoy the luck of the human race?" The innate human race roared at Zhen Yuanzi with red eyes.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the impoverished way back then, your human race would have been wiped out long ago. What's the point of killing a few people?" At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's mood calmed down, and he looked coldly at the innate human race.

"Hahaha! Good! Well said! Well said!" The innate human race suddenly laughed, and tears appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xuandu sighed, because he is also an innate human race. He knew that Zhen Yuanzi was their hope in those dark times, but now their hope is doing things like killing people, which makes this innate human race It was simply unacceptable for a while.

"I am Hong, the innate human race of Huoyun Cave, and under the orders of the three emperors of Huoyun Cave and all the sages, I am here to investigate the turmoil of the human race. It has been found out. Hong hereby respectfully informs Huoyun Cave and the way of heaven, The fate of Zhenyuanzi's human race!" Hong suddenly bowed to Huoyun Cave.

"How dare you!" Zhen Yuanzi was startled and angry, he didn't expect that this innate human race would directly deprive him of his human luck, without the blessing of human luck, he would not be able to improve his cultivation.

"Quite!" Suddenly a voice came from heaven and earth, it seemed that it was not the voice of the three emperors of Huoyun Cave, but the voice of heaven.

"No!!!" The moment the voice fell, Zhen Yuanzi's body began to continuously overflow with golden light.

"No! Don't! Don't, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!" Zhen Yuanzi collapsed on the ground, patting himself with both hands, trying to stop the golden light from overflowing, but it didn't help.

"Alas! The majestic ancestor of the Earth Immortal, guest of the Zixiao Palace, and the old quasi-sage of the prehistoric age, it's such a trick of luck!" Seeing Zhen Yuanzi like this, Bai Ze couldn't help sighing , because he saw the shadow of the Yaozu from Zhen Yuanzi, so why wasn't the Yaozu like this back then?This human race is not to be messed with!

After a while, the luck of the human race on Zhen Yuanzi disappeared, while the overall luck of the human race rose a bit.

"It's you! It's you! It's you who ruined Pindao, and Pindao will never die with you! Never die!" Zhen Yuanzi suddenly looked at Tang Seng, and then rushed over desperately.

"Hmph! Afraid of you?" Tang Seng snorted coldly and rushed over.

Both he and Zhen Yuanzi were quasi-sages, so they were evenly matched in the first fight, but now that Zhen Yuanzi was out of shape, he gradually lost the upper hand.

Tang Seng, on the other hand, became more and more courageous as he fought. Since he gained the power of quasi-sage, he had never fought in a proper sense. Now that Zhen Yuanzi happened to hit his hand, Tang Seng must grasp it of course!
When fighting against Zhen Yuanzi, Tang Seng did his best!He wanted to see how strong he was now.

However, Zhen Yuanzi was out of shape, and within a few rounds of the fight, he was forced back by Tang Seng's palm.

"You guys forced me, you guys forced me!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted at everyone like a madman.

"Hmph, it's no wonder that a person like you who has lost all conscience can't become a saint. If you become a saint, it would be a blasphemy to this world!" Hong sneered and looked at Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't speak, he lowered his head, the immortal energy on his body was slowly changing, wisps of black energy suddenly emerged from his body, this was obviously a sign of becoming a demon!
"No, Zhen Yuanzi is going to be possessed, everyone stop him!" Seeing this, Xuandu threw the bracelet in Zhen Yuanzi's direction, and then drew a sword and rushed forward.

"You have ruined everything about me, you have ruined everything about me, there is no ginseng fruit tree, no luck for the human race, nothing left, it's all you, it's all you, kill you, kill you!" Zhen Yuanzi self-mumbling.

"Master, we seem to be making a fuss!" Seeing Zhen Yuanzi in this state, Zhu Bajie was a little terrified.

"But do you regret it?" Tang Seng glanced at Zhu Bajie.

"I don't regret it. If you don't expose this kind of person, how many people will suffer!" Zhu Bajie shook his head.

"That's right! We are doing something good!" Tang Seng smiled.

"Becoming a demon? You really think too much!" Tang Seng sneered inwardly as he saw the increasingly strong demonic energy on Zhen Yuanzi's body.

Not long after, all the immortal energy on Zhen Yuanzi's body was replaced with demonic energy.

"Comfortable, so this is the taste of freedom!" Zhen Yuanzi changed his usual amiable appearance at this time, and looked at Xuandu and the others with an unruly expression.

"Now that I've become demonic, what can you do to me? Strength, is this strength? It's so comfortable!" Feeling the surge of demon energy in his body, Zhen Yuanzi looked intoxicated.

"Cut, it's just a little stronger than you were before, not a quasi-sage!" Tang Seng stepped forward at this time and sneered.

"Jin Chanzi, I will definitely take out your soul, so that you can't live or die!" Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth after seeing Tang Seng.

"Really? How about we take a gamble, I bet you can't kill me!" Tang Seng looked at Zhen Yuanzi indifferently.

"Take your life!" Zhen Yuanzi didn't want to talk nonsense with Tang Seng, and rushed towards him directly.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi rushing over, Tang Seng sneered in his heart: "It's fine if you're not possessed, but now that you're possessed, isn't this a self-inflicted trap!"

(End of this chapter)

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