Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 89 If you don’t want to die, get out!
Green flames burned throughout the cold pool.

Countless swimming fish jumped out of the water in fear after seeing the flames. Even if they fell on the dry soil and suffocated to death, they would never enter the water.

For a moment.

This flame not only surrounded the dragon turtle's body, but also began to spread in all directions.

It was like a living centipede, climbing around the rocks, covering everything it went with ashes, and brutally devouring everything.

Zhang Yi, who was standing next to him, was motionless. The flame was released from his body and was his spell, so it was naturally ineffective against him.

The erect pupils in his eyes emitted a blood-red light, and drops of blood were poured into them.

Once the dragon turtle is successfully transformed, his cultivation will probably directly reach the realm of heaven and human beings. No matter what, he will give his full assistance.

With this dragon turtle, the strength of the corpse breeding ground will definitely increase greatly!
Even the coffin board has been prepared for it. After the transformation, it can be practiced with Zhang Yi's secret method in the coffin for two days, and the corpse turtle will be complete!

When the spell is running at full strength, the bottom of the cold pool is like an abyss.

Above, Monk Hossen and Sato are building a coffin.

Zhang Yi has passed the specific details of the coffin to Sato, so he knows how to build it.

The two of them looked back at Hanchi, and they were both shocked. The green flames had enveloped the entire Hanchi, making it look like a sea of ​​fire.

"My lord is so powerful. Little bald donkey, why don't you become my subordinate like us?" Sato was already convinced.

Faxuan didn't want to pay attention to this guy. As a native monk of Daxia Kingdom, what he disliked most were the Japanese people, followed by those from the Kimchi Kingdom. They were all a bunch of villains.

"If you call me little bald donkey again, believe it or not, I will pull out your teeth?" Fa Xuan said coldly.

Sato smiled awkwardly and stopped talking to him. Although he knew that the other party was not his opponent, he did not dare to mess around with Zhang Yi around.

While the two were building the coffin, they suddenly saw the water surface boiling, and tens of thousands of lonely ghosts rushing towards them in the distance.

Then he rushed into the cold pool like a moth to a flame.

Wrapped in the green flames, they turned into nothing and their souls were extinguished, but for some reason, they were not afraid at all.

A real moth flying into the flame.

"This God's Land is really extraordinary. There are so many innocent souls. No wonder it can attract people like you!" Sato sighed.

Such a large-scale suicide of innocent souls naturally attracted the attention of people in other channels.

Just a few minutes.

Two teams of people came.

One of them, headed by two people, one was wearing a black tunic suit, the other was in a red ninja uniform, and the other team behind them were in ordinary clothes.

"Sato?" The man in Chinese tunic suit was none other than the mountain where Shenfu and Sato came to this time.

The red ninja suit is Murata.

Sato heard someone calling his name and looked back, just in time to see the two of them. He immediately stood up and squinted his eyes: "Murata, what a coincidence on the mountain."

Faxuan also stopped what he was doing and stood with him. This time, his tone was much gentler.

"Are these the people from the Japanese Divine Mansion that you mentioned?"

Sato nodded seriously: "Well, the one in black is Shan Shan, and his strength ranks second among the seven. The one in red is called"

Before he could finish speaking, Faxuan shook his head and interrupted: "I don't want to know how high the strength ranking is. I just want to ask if I can make it."

Sato smiled, the knife in his hand already itching slightly.

After being turned into a corpse by Zhang Yi, he could clearly feel that his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes, but he had not experienced any specific actual combat and was already impatient.

The two of them came at the right time.

"Sato! If you don't look for Shinto, what are you doing here? Who is this little bald donkey?" Murata, dressed in red, asked arrogantly. Among the seven, Sato has the lowest strength, so his status is also the lowest.

However, that was before. As for him now, he is not even afraid of two people attacking together!
Sato smiled coldly: "What to do? Make coffin boards."

"Coffin board?" Shan Shan put his hands into his sleeves and held a piece of thatch in his mouth: "For whom?"

The words just fell.

Sato dodged and suddenly disappeared from sight, so fast that he couldn't even react to the air. There was only half a shadow in place.

While the mountain in front of him frowned slightly, he grabbed Murata with his left hand and stepped back.

next second.

A knife mark appeared where they were, and the knife mark struck straight down, cutting a huge deep hole in the ground.

This sudden move and amazing strength surprised Murata and Shanshan to the point where they were speechless.

"Of course this coffin is not prepared for you, and you are not qualified, but you have another coffin that can hold you!" Sato's sinister laughter reached the ears of the two of them.

Before they could react, there was a cross cut, as if even the air had been cut with a black knife edge.

Murata roared angrily, raised his foot and kicked him violently.

"Sato, you dare to attack us, are you looking for death?"

call out--

The sword passed without a trace, and Murata was instantly knocked away, flying past the mountain without even having the time to react.

On the mountain, which had always been calm, a flash of horror flashed before his eyes.

When did Sato become so powerful? He defeated Murata with just one strike. He even said that this strike didn't even catch me.

"You are upset on the mountain. A true swordsman's mind should not be upset!"

bang——

The moment he heard the sound, Shan Shan took out a long knife from his sleeve and turned back to slash.

A sound of metal colliding resounded through the sky, and the two looked at each other.

Sato's eyes were full of excitement and disdain, while Shan Shan was panicked: "What's wrong with you!"

He saw the erect pupils in Sato's eyes, his dry skin, and the color of his entire face that did not belong to a normal person, and there seemed to be blood inside.

Sato stuck out his tongue and licked the blood that splattered on his lips: "Wow, the taste of blood is so beautiful. Unfortunately, you have been booked by an adult, but I should be fine with a few sips, right?"

boom--

The huge force directly pressed the mountain into the soil.

Sato, who used to be the weakest in strength, has become so strong. He no longer hides his clumsiness on the mountain. He must go all out, otherwise he will probably kill him here.

"What are you doing! We are all from the Divine Palace!" Shan Liushui's sword technique was used and he slashed at the opponent.

Sato was hit hard, and a huge bloody mark was cut on his thigh, but he became even more excited.

"God's Mansion? Sorry, I don't know what God's Mansion is now. I only know that your orders are everything!"

"Mountain, kneel down!"

At this time, Sato's strength has increased at least fifty times, and he may be invincible on a small mountain.

At the same time, another group of people in the distance were also ready to take action.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Fa Xuan stared at them coldly.

(End of this chapter)