Joyful Zen

"It's you?"

The elder's face couldn't help changing, and he seemed to be in a panic.He looked at Liu Muqing and couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and he wanted to step back.

Others may not know how powerful Liu Muqing is, but the elder has just fought against the other party. Although he only fought against one of the other party's avatar talismans, even so he can clearly know the strength of the other party.

A small talisman avatar can beat him like this. If a real person makes a move, he may be killed in an instant. When he thinks of this, he can't help but tremble all over, and the desire to escape becomes stronger. .

Liu Muqing glanced at these people, and the invisible pressure surged out instantly, like a mountain crazily pressing on the opponent's body, and finally he looked at the young monk.He could feel that although this guy looked young, he should belong to the category of rebirth, and he should also be the leading person among these characters.

He moved his wrist, and then a powerful suction gushed out of his palm, the young monk was sucked into Liu Muqing's hand before he could react, his five fingers grasped his neck like a diamond, and then said in a cold voice Said: "Who are you? Why do people sacrifice their lives? Why do people attack me?"

Two golden rays of light burst out from Liu Muqing's eyes, and the light like a golden wheel kept turning in his eyes, touching people's hearts and making people unable to help but want to say all the words in their hearts.

That young cultivator's strength is only at the peak of Jindan, and his cultivation base is nothing in Liu Muqing's eyes, but the strength of his soul is not weak, and it is already comparable to the monks in the late Yuanying period. I feel that the other party should be a person who seizes the house, not a generation of self-cultivation.

The moment the golden wheel appeared, the young monk's expression changed drastically. Big drops of sweat could not help but flow down from both sides of his cheeks. His eyes changed from resistance before to bewilderment, and finally turned into Tame, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could speak, his body suddenly became convulsed, as if there was a strange force acting on him, making his body uncontrollable of melting.

In just the blink of an eye, a living Golden Core cultivator has turned into a white bone, and the shining white Golden Core White Liu Muqing is pinched in his hand, which is extremely unstable and wants to shake and explode, but under the golden light, There is simply no way to do it.

The elder's face became even paler, his eyes narrowed, and then he saw his hands push forward suddenly, and a large black cloud flew out of his hands, and there were countless people in this black cloud. There was a buzzing sound, like the sound of the wings of a wasp. If you look closely, you can easily find that the so-called black cloud is actually composed of countless black flying insects.

These black flying insects are only the size of a fingernail, but they look extremely fierce. They were instructed by their masters to rush towards Liu Muqing crazily, and the strange sound of "Kaba Kaba" kept ringing out of their mouths like steel teeth. sound.

Liu Muqing frowned, and then took out a fire talisman to activate, and immediately monstrous flames appeared in the air, but after a while, the flying insects were killed and injured, but at the same time, the elder in black also disappeared.

"Can you escape?"

Liu Muqing smiled coldly, then stretched out his hand to tear apart the void and escape into it, but after a while he had reappeared, and in his hands was the black-clothed elder who had just escaped, and now his face was withered, his whole body It's like being abandoned, like a puddle of mud.

Huo Yunzi had been stabilized by Liu Muqing. He looked at the stiff-faced black-clothed monks around him, and couldn't help but said, "What should we do with these people? After all, they are monks of the human race. If they were killed like this, wouldn't it be a bit strange?" What a pity!"

Liu Muqing shook his head, and said: "They are all people controlled by secret methods. You can see that their expressions are stiff, and they don't even have the slightest trace of human breath. If these people are brought into Lingshan, what will happen? It’s such a trouble, so I’d better kill them, but fortunately, the corpses of these people are still useful, and I’ll let the people from the Puppet Palace clean them up soon!”

Huo Yunzi sighed and agreed.He also understands when fighting these people. These people are not afraid of death when they attack, and all actions are as if they were done by one person. They look extremely stiff, but they are extremely efficient, just like the puppets. People feel extremely cold.

"drink!"

A sound of shouting reminded me, and then I saw a group of black-clothed monks start to fall down, blood began to flow from their facial features, and the true spirit was shattered into pieces by this roar. These thousands of people have been shocked to death.

"Is there really any merit in this world? If so, I'm afraid I'm already heavily in debt!"

Liu Muqing withdrew his magical powers, looked at the fallen monks, he couldn't help but sighed and said.

Inside Lingshan, in the black execution hall, a black-clothed monk with a gloomy complexion came out. He looked at the black-clothed elder who was like a puddle of mud, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. Then he gently took out A small flag was placed in front of the opponent.

Said: "Mo Zaitian, let's meet again!"

The person named Mo Zaitian was the elder in black. He was instantly recognized and his heart tightened. Then he raised his head to look at the person in front of him, with a panicked expression on his face, and said dumbly: " Taoist Bone? It turned out to be you!"

The black-clothed monk who understood the Bone Taoist grinned, looking extremely excited, he nodded, and then said: "Isn't it just me, our brothers from the same sect are meeting here, do you think it's fate, there's more , I really admire you, you dare to fight against the spirit master, I don't know where your courage comes from, I admire you very much, Junior Brother!"

Mo Zaitian's face couldn't help but sink, then turned away from looking at him, and said, "Why are you here? If you didn't want to interrogate me?"

The White Bone Taoist could not help but smile even wider, snapped his fingers lightly, and said, "You really guessed right, I am the younger brother who is in charge of interrogating you this time, but the spirit master has ordered not to damage your true spirit, because your That master seems to have put a restriction on you, soul searching is definitely not an option, so the only thing that can be done is to let you tell the truth yourself!"

Mo Zaitian's face changed, and he couldn't help thinking of what happened to the young monk before. They were both elders, but because of bad luck, they were killed by the demons, leaving only the Nascent Soul to seize the body. There is such a **.

"You have a good plan, but do you think I will say it? If you say it, you will die. If you don't say it, you will die. Anyway, I am already a dying person, so why do I care?" Mo Zaitian was a little careless. He said calmly, with a hint of despondency in his tone.

The Bone Taoist was unmoved, he shook his head, and said, "Brother, don't think that you are dead now, the spirit master has already promised, as long as you tell the truth, then he can keep your true spirit alive, Even reincarnation is possible!"

Mo Zaitian didn't believe it, he knew that the spirit master that the other party said had great powers, and he was one of the best figures in the cultivation world, but the power master he was relying on was also a person with great powers, he didn't believe that the other party had this kind of means to be able to keep it to yourself.

Taoist Bone couldn't help but restrain his smile, and said to Liu Mo Zaitian: "Senior brother, if you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do. I have thousands of ways to make you speak, but I don't know which one you should start with. !"

Liu Muqing was sitting in the main hall, he looked at Taoist Bone, listened to his narration, and then waved his hand to let him go down, he knew that this matter was difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult, this is God Still didn't speak, didn't even spit out a word.

"The behind-the-scenes mastermind of this matter must be the same party as the one who rescued Qian Qianjun. It's just that I didn't have enough magic power to keep him. Unfortunately, the success fell short!" Liu Muqing said with a sigh.

Huo Yunzi smiled and said: "Even so, we didn't suffer a loss this time. Let alone the number of enemies killed this time, just taking these ten space cracks from the opponent's hands is enough to make the opponent feel heartache , After all, this is a large area, without the support of the demonic energy of these cracks, they would have no way to stop here, and it can be regarded as regaining the lost land, right!"

Liu Muqing shook his head with a smile, and said to Huo Yunzi: "You can see it, but I guess after this incident, the demon army may be aware of it, and coupled with the retreat of Zhan Qianjun, it will definitely make people lose their minds." Many demons' defense against space cracks has reached a terrifying level, and it may not be so easy to destroy the cracks like this time."

"Oh, by the way, how is your current cultivation? You are still stuck in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Is it possible to enter the peak realm of Nascent Soul?" Liu Muqing asked aloud after thinking about it.

Huo Yunzi couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said: "You think I'm like you, able to advance so quickly, but after escaping from death this time, I realized a lot of things. I think if you give me a hundred years of hard work , may be able to break through to the peak of Yuanying, but now it is still somewhat impossible!"

Liu Muqing's need for the strong can be said to be extremely urgent. If he has the means, he hopes to promote all of his subordinates to the stage of transforming gods. Unfortunately, he is not a spiritual stone for such things, and he can get as many as he wants. How much can only come step by step.

In the next ten days or so, as the demonic energy dissipated, the mountains and rivers in this area regained some vitality, and some hidden monks also came out again. Many of them joined the Lingshan, only some of them were too powerful. Weak people were abandoned, and they were placed in the rear area, which can be regarded as the living force preserved.

At the same time, Liu Muqing received some surprises from other monks. Among these people, some strong people were invited by some mysterious forces, and the conditions were extremely generous. Although they did not join due to various reasons, but However, they know that there used to be such a force in today's comprehension world. As for how many strong people there are and how many monks have joined it, they don't know.

Liu Muqing thought a lot about this situation, but he denied them one by one. He couldn't answer without seeing the final answer, but now he can only take one step at a time.

Mount Mituo, the fairyland in the past, no longer exists now, just like the purgatory of the demons, full of this strange and painful atmosphere.

When Zhan Qianjun woke up again, he found himself lying in a wing room, with a young maid serving him on both sides. His eyes were glazed, and his face was filled with a dull expression.

He sat up slowly, without even looking at the maids. To him, these women could no longer be called human beings. They were just puppets, puppets in the monk's hands.

He stepped out of the room, opened the door, opened his mouth in shock, and was speechless for a long time.

What he saw in front of him was a black figure with a height of more than ten meters. His skin was like a diamond, and even his pores were filled with this black magic power. His strong muscles contained a frightening power, which is Taoism It won't leave any marks on it.

He has seen such a figure many times in the Demon Realm, and every time he sees it, he will feel sincere envy and admiration, and his father also has such a body, even taller and more perfect than the one in front of him.

"This is... this is me... an adult strongman from the Demon Race!" Zhan Qianjun said dumbly.

Demons, this is a magical race. The conditions of their life in the Demon Realm are extremely difficult. They are accompanied by sulfur and magma, and they are also in danger of life-threatening monsters. But it is precisely because of these things that they become stronger.

Young demon warriors use weapons to defend against the enemy, and they also practice powerful magic. As time goes by, when they grow up, they will gradually abandon their weapons, and finally rely on only this strong picture The body, and the deep magical mysteries.

In the middle, there are many stories. There are too many things that a demon cub needs to pay from birth to adulthood, even giving his life but failing to reach adulthood in the end. The army has also seen too much.

The strength of adult Demon Race powerhouses is already equivalent to that of heavenly immortals. Some powerful adult Demon Race powerhouses are comparable in strength to Jinxian and even Da Luo Jinxian. The golden color is not bad, and the Sanqing Dao body of the Taoist sect is no different. Every movement will cause the mountains and rivers to shatter, and the sun and the moon will change color.

Zhan Qianjun dreams of staying until he is an adult, because only when he is a full adult can he fully display his strength, and only then can he have a status in the demon world, so he has been constantly Struggling, fighting for this goal, but unfortunately the road is bumpy but the goal is far away.

Now that such a body appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that this was a shock and an unimaginable experience.

"Om~"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound rang in Zhan Qianjun's ears, and the black figure seemed to move at this moment. He couldn't help raising his head, and looked at the demon body that was more than ten meters high in surprise.

This body is actually not very complete, many places should be pieced together, the stitched lines can be clearly seen from the outside, and the weird distortion between the arms and legs makes people feel that this is a deformity.

But it was such a deformed thing, but he moved, and he moved in front of Zhan Qianjun.The black arms slowly rose, and the black eyes slowly turned. Although the feet were a little staggering, they were still very steady.

Zhan Qianjun looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, he couldn't believe it, and couldn't imagine that it was all true.

"Are you satisfied with my work?"

Suddenly, an old man with a slightly hoarse voice suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Qianjun. This is a human race, an extremely powerful human race. His strength should have touched the edge of the god transformation stage, but it is stronger than Zhan Qianjun. It's much worse than Liu Muqing, but he has something that Zhan Qianjun and Liu Muqing don't have, that is madness, the madness in his eyes seems to turn the cultivation world upside down .

"who are you?"

Zhan Qianjun feels that this person is very dangerous, and he also feels that if the other party is really the maker of this body, then his harm to the demons is much stronger than that of Liu Muqing. He was killed.

The old man could feel the killing intent of Zhan Qianjun, but he still smiled like the wind, and said calmly: "I? There are many names, but now I can't remember them. The only one is the hall master of Zhiweitang , to lead the millions of Zhiweitang disciples around Mount Mituo!"

"Millions?"

Zhan Qianjun's eyes couldn't help shrinking, he had fought with Liu Muqing, there were millions of monks in that small-looking mountain, and each monk was not weak, and could compete with his demon warriors Comparable, now that such a character appeared again, he couldn't help but feel worried, and his murderous aura rose even more.

The old man turned his head to look at him, completely indifferent to his murderous intent, as if he hadn't seen it at all, he smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous? Don't you plan to go up and see your ancestor who was spelled out by me?" ?Maybe it is possible for you to control this body?"

Zhan Qianjun froze for an instant, turned his head to look at the huge demon body, with a greedy expression on his face.

"If you can really control this body, what's the point of abandoning your current physical body!"