Chapter 208

Zhan Wuming had indeed been to Samsara Peak, but he was scared back because he felt the breath of the God of War.However, he flew over Samsara Peak in the incarnation of Kunpeng, and did not really attract the attention of the God of War.But he knew that it must be the God of War of the Mo family.As for God of War, how far he can hide now, even if he adds Xuanming Zhanhu, Blue-eyed Golden-eyed Beast, or even Guishui Tuntian Python, it's just a few more slaps from God of War.

So he left Samsara Peak immediately, but he was unwilling to give up like this, even if the other party was really a God of War, then he should not have the opportunity to leave this Xuantian Secret Realm, so he thought of this trick, fortunately, the person he met A lone warrior.

Zhan Wupeng no longer gave Dongfang Wuhui more time to think. When he mentioned Samsara Peak, Dongfang Wuhui's mind fluctuated very strongly. At this time, his spiritual consciousness directly invaded his life soul. middle.

"Ah..." Dongfang Wuhui let out a scream, and immediately howled with his head in his arms.

Zhan Wupeng remained unmoved, Dongfang Wuhui was seriously injured at this time, his mind was the weakest, and he could easily control it only if he lacked life and soul. If there are too many, it is impossible to control the opponent smoothly, unless the opponent does not resist or is suppressed by a master.

"Impossible, you, a small peak Zhanzong, can't control me..." Dongfang Wuhui shouted loudly in his mind.

"Ah..." Dongfang Wuhui suddenly screamed again, and the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast suddenly snapped off one of his fingers, ten fingers connected to his heart. At this time, Dongfang Wuhui, who had lost all fighting spirit, could not bear this sudden Pain, under the severe pain, the will to resist that had gathered once again dissipated.

Zhan Wupeng's consciousness once again invaded a little bit, and his consciousness saw colorful shimmers in Dongfang Wuhui's Fate Soul. This is a very complicated Fate Soul, and he does not know how much external force it has absorbed.However, Dongfang Wuhui's fate soul is very powerful, not only because he is a saint, but because he has absorbed too many people's fate and luck, which is the unique cultivation method of the Mo family.

Outside this colorful twilight, there seemed to be an invisible resistance preventing his consciousness from moving forward, as if there was an invisible barrier.

Just when the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast snapped off Dongfang Wuhui's fingers, the invisible barrier loosened slightly, and his spiritual consciousness pushed forward again, directly breaking through layers of luster and rushing straight into the depths of the colorful life soul.

"Who is it! Get out..." Suddenly, a voice sounded from Dongfang Wuhui's Fate Soul, as if an invisible ripple directly collided with Zhan Wupeng's consciousness.

"Wow..." Zhan Wupeng felt as if his soul had been hit by a giant hammer, his mind shook for a while, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhan Wupeng hastily withdrew the consciousness in Dongfang Wuhui's mind with a look of horror.He whispered in a low voice: "Soul Keeping Curse!"

"Wow..." Dongfang Wuhui also seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he also spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Like Zhan Wupeng, his soul was too stimulated and his soul was injured.

"Haha..." Dongfang Wuhui coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, looked at Zhan Wupeng frantically in his eyes, and said, "I told you, it's impossible to control me!"

"It seems that you are really the core figure of the Mo family, and someone cast a soul-guarding spell on you to protect your soul!" Zhan Wupeng's eyes flashed a hint of madness.In the soul of the person in front of him, there is actually a powerful person who casts a soul-guarding spell on it to ensure that his soul will not be invaded by external forces.It seems that members of the Mo family have been stealing other people's souls all their lives, and they are also worried that their souls will be controlled by others. Therefore, for important people, cast a soul-guarding spell in their souls.

And the blow just now did injure Zhan Wupeng a little bit.The incident happened suddenly, and he thought it would be easy to invade Dongfang Wuhui's life soul. As long as he planted a brand mark, he could easily control him. If you can't prevent yourself from being robbed of your soul, this is exactly how to be a thief and prevent a thief.However, with Zhan Wupeng's current strength, it was difficult for him to use the soul-guarding spell.There is really no way to control the spirit of the saint in front of him.

This is also the case that the masters of the Mo family are rarely captured alive. Most of them choose to blew themselves up, because they know that their fate cannot be controlled by others. A person who becomes a captive of others is a person of no value.This is the habit of the Mo family.

"Since there is no way to control you, let me borrow your skin!" A cold murderous intent flashed in Zhan Wupeng's eyes.He is not afraid of cruelty to the members of the Mo family.

"Lend my skin?" Dongfang Wuhui suddenly realized how stupid it was for not immediately choosing to blew himself up when he was attacked. The Zhan Wupeng in front of him was completely a demon.An omnipotent demon.At this time, he thought of the name that people gave Zhan Wuming—the Demon King of Confusion!
"Niu Qing, I'll give him to you, I need a complete human skin!" Zhan Wupeng said coldly to Niu Qing beside him.

The young man's complexion suddenly changed, but he would not disobey Zhan Wupeng's arrangement. Dongfang Wuhui has no relatives or reasons with him, but he is not the executioner of the world.

A piece of news in Wuji City spread quickly in the city, Zhan Wuming, the Hunshi Demon King of the Beast Sect, came to Wuji City.

So many young people in Wuji City crowded towards the gate of the city.

"Will the demon king enter the city through this gate?" Someone asked loudly.

"I don't know, I saw a lot of people running in this direction and I followed..." Someone replied.

"Damn, who has the exact news, don't let me miss the chance to meet the idol..." Someone scolded.

"The direction of the Beast Sect is to the west, it should be through the west gate..." Someone guessed.

"It's great to hear that Princess Qianqian came with the Demon King..." Someone commented in a low voice.

"What's so good, Princess Qianqian is married now, and she's the wife of the devil king in the world, and has a half-money relationship with you..." Someone said disapprovingly.

"If you want, I just like Princess Qianqian. Even if she is married, I still like her..."

"Crazy, if you have the ability to snatch it from the devil in the world..."

"Who are you scolding? You scold me for being crazy, your mother..."

"Boom...beep...ba...la..." A fierce battle was unfolding at the gate of the city... Others couldn't help but all get out of the way, and some people shouted: "Beat him... ...yes, kick him in the balls..."

"Wow... almost hit the ball, kick it a little higher..."

"Whoever dares to fight privately in Wuji City, I will arrest them all..." The guards of Wuji City rushed over quickly, and the two guys with bruised noses and swollen faces were quickly imprisoned.

"You bastard, you are the reason why I can't see Princess Qianqian now, I'm never finished with you..." The fan of Princess Qianqian cursed at the guy who was fighting with him.

"You bastard, if you hadn't been looking for trouble for nothing, I could still wait to see the devil king... You don't even want to finish playing with me..."

"Shut up all of them, go to the confinement office and tell your elders to come and pay the fine..."

"You dare to put me in confinement? My father is the captain of the Nancheng Public Security Brigade..."

"It's so talkative..." The city guard blocked the voices of the two of them and dragged them away, while more and more young people gathered at the gate of the city.

On the tower of the west city of Wuji City, an old man frowned deeply, looking at the young people gathering more and more, he asked confusedly to the middle-aged man in military uniform beside him: "Who is this devil king Zhan Wuming? Why does it attract so many young people to pursue it?"

"Reporting to the city lord, this devil king is just a genius disciple of the slave beast sect, but he has been in the slave beast sect for a short time, less than a year. He was originally the genius king of the Cangyan Empire, and was opened by the slave beast sect. At the beginning of Shanmen Summoning, it is said that it is still only the cultivation of the King of War."

"Can a king of war attract the attention of so many young people?" The old man was even more puzzled. The genius king of the Cangyan Empire is quite talented, but the old man is still clear about the princess Qianqian. But the lord of Doomsday City, Zhu Qingkuang's beloved daughter, although Doomsday City is not as prosperous as Wuji City, it is enough to sit on an equal footing with Wuji City, and the city lord Zhu Qingkuang has much more real power than him, the so-called city lord.

As the lord of the city, he is actually just maintaining the safety of the city on behalf of Danzong and Lingbao Pavilion. There are many people more authoritative than him in this city, and he is just a beginner. But Zhu Qingkuang heard that he had broken through to the high level of saint a few days ago, and it would not be surprising to become the peak saint in time.Moreover, the entire Doomsday City belongs to Zhu's family, Zhu Qingkuang can have the power of life and death, so compared to Zhu Qingkuang, his weight is still much worse.Therefore, he still pays more attention to the princess Zhu Qianqian of the doomsday city.

"About this demon king, it is probably because of the Kunpeng sea area and the doomsday city that aroused the admiration of young people all over the world. It's just that the young people's minds are immature, and it's really nothing." The middle-aged man in uniform thought for a while and said. .

"Oh, let's hear it." The old man suddenly became slightly excited.

So on the top of the city, the middle-aged man in military uniform kept telling the old man on the top of the city some stories about Zhan Wuming becoming the devil king of the world that had been sung by the young people. In Changchun, he went to attack and kill outside the gate of the Ming Mozong, and finally Zhan Wuming destroyed Lijiazhuang in Lihuo City and returned to the Beast Sect... Waiting for some anecdotes, the old man listened with great interest, and under the tower, Those young people were also discussing with each other for a while what to do when the devil king came...

At this moment, someone who didn't know shouted loudly: "The hearse of the devil king appeared..."

"Om..." All of a sudden, thousands of young people made various noises like ants blasting their nests in the huge open space at the gate of the city...

"Where...where..."

"Quick, quick, I'm going to take out the flowers for Princess Qianqian..."

"Damn, who stepped on my shoes..."

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, everyone can see..."

"Damn, there is a thief who stole my Qiankun ring, hurry up, help me find it..."

"Whoever touches my butt, dares to touch my old lady's butt... beat me hard, breaks his hand, cuts off his fingers to feed the dog, dares to touch my old lady's butt, my old lady's butt is reserved for the lifeless brother Touched...but now I've been touched, what if Brother Wuming dislikes me, I can't forgive you for cutting your fingers, I want to cut your dick..." An extremely rough woman's voice was like thunder among the crowd , Possesses invincible fierceness.

"Om..." Immediately, the crowd dispersed in a large circle, leaving an empty space in the distance for the place where the voice came from, and then a group of people looked at the man who was beaten to the ground by a group of evil slaves with incomparable pity. The young man who hugged his head and screamed... There is only sympathy and contempt in his heart... You said that if you touch the ass of a beautiful woman, you will die under the peony flower, and you will be a ghost, but you touch the ass of such a big brown bear woman , what is the matter, half of his buttocks are as big as your table, you are not touching your butt, you are touching an elephant's ear...

While sympathizing with the guy howling on the ground, I felt a chill in my heart... Just this ass, I can only be touched by Brother Wuming... Is the devil incarnate so cheap?However, there are still many discerning people in Wuji City.Someone said in a low voice: "That is the daughter of Elder Chen's family in Lingbao Pavilion. Elder Chen is at the peak of Zhandi. I heard that he is about to break through and become a saint..."

"Oh, so that's how it is..." Some people couldn't help being stunned. When those people thought of the plump Elder Chen, they immediately felt relieved about the woman in front of them. It's normal for a daughter to look like an old father. It seems that this is really true. It's my own.

(End of this chapter)

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