God of Warcraft

Chapter 148
When the saints heard what Wu Chenzi said, they were a little more curious about this soul-purifying glass. It can not only measure the vitality of a person, but also the strength of the elixir. This thing is really an auxiliary treasure. .

"Let me try!" Yan Daozi took the soul-cleaning glazed ball, and suddenly a layer of dark green light burst out, apparently its vitality seemed to be slightly stronger than Wuchen's.

Xuanxuanzi also tried it, but it was dark green with the strongest vitality, and Hou Yue Lingshan, Supreme Patriarch and others rushed to try it one by one, and everyone wanted to see if their own vitality was stronger than others.As a result, these old monsters were all dark green or above, but Zhan Wuming only had light green in his hands. Zhu Qingkuang even called a few Zhu family disciples, including Zhan Wang, Zhan Huang and Zhan Zong. Different shades.

Just as everyone was amazed at the magic of the soul-purifying glazed ball, the red-haired patriarch also reached out and said, "I'll try it too, grabbing the soul-purifying glazed ball in Zhan Wuming's hand.

When everyone was about to see what was going on, they suddenly felt a burst of red glow, but Zhan Wuming let out a muffled snort, the other hand of the red-haired patriarch was tightly squeezed by everyone without warning. The throat of battlefield life.

After experiencing thunder at the same time as Mo Changchun, Zhan Wuming's body was extremely weak. The red-haired patriarch's movements were extremely fast, as if he had planned it long ago, grabbing the soul-cleaning glass ball with one hand, while the other hand did not give Zhan Wuming anything at all. The opportunity to resist, Zhan Wuming has already fallen into his hands.

"Red-haired old man, what do you want to do?" Yan Daozi and the others suddenly changed their expressions, and when they saw the thick green glow on the soul-cleaning glazed ball in the hands of the red-haired ancestor, there were bright lights. The red streaks, like rainbows, were immediately understood.

"I didn't expect that you are also from the Mo family!" Yue Lingshan's face was sinking like water, the incident happened too suddenly, and they were caught by Zhan Wuming without any psychological preparation.

Yue Lingshan may be indifferent to others, but he has to be wary of Zhan Wuming.

"If you dare to move around, then this kid will die. Of course, this is the only soul-purifying glazed ball. You can try to kill yourself." His face turned pale immediately.

All the saints looked at each other in dismay, and the red-haired patriarch seized their fate.They can disregard Zhan Wuming's life and death, but if Zhan Wuming dies and the only soul-cleaning glazed ball is destroyed, then the dark sons of the Mo family lurking in various sects will never have a chance to find out again, which is very important for all sects An absolute disaster for the door.

If before today, the Mo family didn't know that the sects were planning to attack them, there might still be some chances. If the Mo family knew that the sects were already trying to find out the spies in their own sect, then they would definitely act first. , At that time, the damage caused to the sects will be incalculable.Therefore, these old monsters were all in a daze and didn't know what to do.

"Get out of the way!" The red-haired patriarch yelled at Zhu Qing with impunity. Zhu Qingkuang and Zhu Qianqiu were the first to block the exit of the hall just now, but at this time they also did not dare to fight lifeless Gambling with his life, he exchanged glances with Xuan Xuanzi, Yue Lingshan and the others, and had no choice but to turn sideways to make way.

"Red hair, as long as you let go of Zhan Wuming, I can guarantee that you can leave safely." Yue Lingshan said.

"Old Yue, my red hair doesn't believe in anyone, I only believe in myself. What's more, it's not up to you, Yue Lingshan, to let me go now. I like my own destiny and decide for myself!"

"Red hair, you are bringing disaster to your Destiny Demon Sect!" Xuan Xuanzi also interjected coldly.

"If you bastards were capable, the Fate Demon Sect would have ceased to exist long ago. If you want to find the Fate Demon Sect, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." The red-haired patriarch smiled disdainfully, with arrogance in his tone.

"Since Zhan Wuming is dead anyway, then you can stay." Yan Daozi blocked the way of the red-haired patriarch with his body.

"Yan Daozi, I promise you, as long as you stay inside, I will let this kid go when I leave this hall!" Hongmao suddenly realized that he was a little too complacent.Which one of these old monsters is not a human spirit, if Zhan Wuming will die anyway, then it is better to die, at least the life of one Zhanzong is exchanged for the life of a Zhansheng old monster.Thinking of this, the red-haired patriarch had no choice but to take a step back and promised not to kill Zhan Wuming.

"Why do we trust you?" Yan Daozi asked coldly without giving in.

"As long as you all stay in this hall, I can swear by the heart demon ancestor." The red hair rolled his eyes, thinking that I could not kill this kid, but he didn't say that he would not turn this kid into a useless person and an idiot.

The saints were silent, but they surrounded Hongmao coldly. Hongmao was stunned, knowing the oath of the saints waiting for him, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "I, Hongmao, promise that if you stay in the hall, you will wait for me." After leaving this door, you must not kill and fight without life, and if you violate this oath, you will be haunted by thousands of demons and die!"

"Okay! We can all stay in the hall, and I hope you will keep your promise." Yan Daozi hesitated for a moment, and stepped out of the way. He knew that the Ming Mo sect believed in demons, and swearing with demons is a very serious oath. So far, he can only hope that the red-haired patriarch can keep his oath.

The red-haired patriarch saw Yan Daozi get out of the way, a sly gleam flashed in his eyes, he put the soul-cleaning glazed ball into the Qiankun ring, pinched Zhan Wuming's neck with one hand, and protected himself with the other. Some are afraid that these old monsters will make a sudden move. You must know that he is a majestic saint, and exchanging his life for the life of a small Zhanzong is definitely a loss-making business, and he will never do such a thing.

Yan Daozi and the others leaned back slightly, they didn't want to anger the red-haired patriarch, Zhan Wuming's life was worthless in the eyes of the red-haired patriarch, but in their eyes it was much more valuable than the red-haired patriarch, Because there is only Zhan Wuming in this world, maybe they can recreate that soul-purifying glazed ball. The value of this thing is incalculable, and it can even save the overall situation of the sect, so they have to choose to believe in the red-haired ancestor. oath.

"Red hair, now that you have left the hall, why don't you let me go?" Yue Lingshan watched the red-haired patriarch exit the hall step by step and walk into the empty garden outside the hall, he couldn't help scolding in the hall .

"Don't worry, my red hair said that I would not kill this son if I didn't kill him, but I hope to be farther away from you before releasing him. Why are you so anxious, I am still in this small garden." Said Hong Old Ancestor Mao flew back suddenly, and retreated directly to the entrance of the garden. Then he laughed and said: "You want this son to refine the soul-cleaning glazed ball again. I don't know, even though a saint vowed not to kill this son, But it didn't say that I wouldn't let this kid become a useless idiot..."

"Red hair, how dare you!" Yue Lingshan's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect the red-haired old monster to be so shameless. Seeing that the palm of the red hair slapped Zhan Wuming's sea of ​​​​qi heavily.

"Om..." An invisible coercion of heaven and earth suddenly enveloped the world, and an invisible and strange force like Kunpeng's will instantly filled every inch of space, and the aura between heaven and earth was instantly chaotic.

The saints were shocked. They suddenly found that their power was suppressed by a magical rule of heaven and earth. The entire doomsday city lord's mansion seemed to suddenly become another Kunpeng dojo, and their cultivation was actually suppressed to the level of the king of war. levels of...

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming's body flew out, and the red-haired patriarch also let out a strange cry and was thrown away, as if there was a terrifying force above Zhan Wuming's sea of ​​qi, making the red-haired patriarch The old ancestor's soul flew away.

Zhan Wuming spat out a mouthful of dark red blood with a "wow", rolled on the ground, and stood up under the astonished eyes of the saints.

"I want to abolish me, but it's a pity that your strength is still a little weak!" Zhan Wuming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled a little ferociously. Ordinary people, I'm afraid that the hidden loss this time will be too great, so the anger and murderous intent in his heart can hardly be suppressed. He doesn't want to let this red-haired ancestor, or even anyone related to this red-haired ancestor, let go.

"How could this be?" The red-haired patriarch also found that his cultivation and combat power were suddenly suppressed to the level of the war king, which weakened the power of the blow just now countless times, and he failed to abolish the war king with a single palm. lifeless.Moreover, his cultivation was suddenly suppressed to the level of the King of War, which made him flustered.After all, he didn't experience the Kunpeng Sea Territory like other saints.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I offended too many people in the sea of ​​doomsday, so before I entered this hall, I had already set up a large formation of locking spirits between the three underground spiritual veins of the doomsday city. , you can start this array, and in a short time, it will suppress the cultivation base of anyone in this piece of heaven and earth to that of the King of War, just like the power of Kunpeng's will in the Kunpeng Sea Territory. Therefore, that is Said that at this moment you only have the battle power of the King of War. The power of the King of War, do you know the level of my body? How can the power of ants move towering trees and destroy my sea of ​​energy! Dreaming..." Zhan Wuming shrugged He said jokingly.

After absorbing Kunpeng's will, Zhan Wuming had a deeper understanding of the will suppression in the Kunpeng sea area. In addition, he was also a little proficient in the original formation. The use of the method has also become more mature, of course, because of the guidance of Cang Yu, the dragon of the gods.

"Your sea of ​​Qi..." The red-haired patriarch was about to speak, but saw a fist as huge as a vat suddenly smashed down from the air.However, a beast with blue eyes and golden eyes suddenly attacked.

"Enjoy it!" How could Zhan Wuming give Hongmao a chance to tell the abnormality of his sea of ​​qi.If it wasn't for the miraculous power of the chaotic vortex in his sea of ​​qi just now, the red-haired patriarch would not have been blown away by the counter-shock force.Although this strange power hidden in the sea of ​​qi is not controlled by Zhan Wuming, when Zhan Wuming's sea of ​​qi is attacked, it will still counterattack automatically.So he bragged about his physical level in front of the saints!

"Boom..." The red-haired patriarch forced his fighting spirit to meet the water tank-sized fist.But at this moment, he can only display the cultivation level of the king of war, and Zeng Ke, with his blue eyes and golden eyes, is famous for his physical strength and infinite strength.This blow, the red-haired patriarch was miserable.

"Boom..." The red-haired patriarch was directly impaled on the big bluestone slab by gravity, causing the bluestone slab on the ground to crack into countless small pieces.The blue-eyed golden-eyed beast succeeded in one move, and with an "ow", it jumped up again with great excitement, clasping its two claws inwardly, forming two vat-sized fists like two giant hammers, and quickly smashed the flesh on the ground. on the nail.

(End of this chapter)