Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 28 Kill for me?no need

Wenpeng looked at the grapefruit not far away.

According to what Mo Tongtian said, the reason why he is immune to the devil energy here is because he has a god-level blood in his body.

But what about grapefruit?
Could it be that she also has god-level blood?
Seeing Wenpeng staring at her, Yuzi narrowed her eyes and smiled at Wenpeng.

Mo Tongtian stared at Wen Peng closely, and said, "Boy, how about making a deal?"

Wen Peng raised his forehead slightly and asked, "Tell me."

"You are from the Wen Family."

"With a god-level blood on your body, you are destined to bear the fate of the entire Wen family."

"And the Sword of Execution is an ancestral item of your Wen family. I have a map of the gods in my hand, and I can help you find the fragments of the Sword of Execution."

"As a deal, you help me break the space limit of the demon realm, and tell the saint of the ancient ancestor dragon clan, just say it."

"Mo Tongtian, never gave up looking for her."

There was a gleam of relief in Mo Tongtian's eyes. Even though he couldn't convey his heart, but with Wenpeng around, as long as Wenpeng could let her know that he never gave up and loved her in his heart, Mo Tongtian would be very satisfied.

Wen Peng was slightly moved.

For a loved one.

Overcoming thorns and thorns, climbed to the pinnacle of the world, but found that it was still unattainable.

Wen Peng couldn't understand or accept this kind of sadness.

Wen Peng said: "Senior Mo, I can promise you to break the space restrictions of the Demon Realm."

"But the matter of going to the Taikoo Ancestor Dragon Clan, you should do it yourself."

Mo Tongtian was taken aback for a moment, but behind him he said with a wry smile: "Do you think I don't want to? Unfortunately, I can't even get out of this tomb."

"The demons are not like human beings. After cultivating to a certain level, they can get rid of the physical body. What our demons cultivate is the physical body. Once the physical body is destroyed, it is equivalent to death."

"Unless you are a member of the demon clan, in that case my divine sense can be stored in your body, but"

Daoist Spirit Sword also sighed.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Mo Tongtian led the demon clan to dominate the Xuanyu. In order to find the fragments of the God-killing Sword, all lives were ruined.

But Mo Tongtian is not a poor person.

"Ask what love is in the world, and teach people to never forget it."

Wen Peng shook his head and said, "Senior Spirit Sword, you made a mistake."

"It should be to ask what love is in the world, and to teach life and death."

He clasped his hands together and said, "Senior Mo, I promise you."

Mo Tongtian was taken aback.

Then he laughed out loud.

1 years of obsession, who can persist?

"Thank you."

"Old man Lingjian, just follow this kid, you don't have to stay with me here."

Mo Tongtian made a move with both hands, and the figure of the gods, together with the phantom of Spirit Sword Daoist, slowly landed in front of Wen Peng.

Wen Peng grabbed the scroll.

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for obtaining the map of the gods!"

"Congratulations to player Wenpeng for completing the task and obtaining the Supreme Demon Body!"

"Hey! Get a special physique! Is it fusion?"

The corner of Wen Peng's mouth curled up.

"Fusion."

"Hey! Congratulations to player Wenpeng for merging with the Supreme Demon Body."

"Old man Lingjian." Mo Tongtian looked at the real Lingjian, and said, "I don't need the body of your grandson now, so give it back to you. Although I have occupied it for so long, the strength of the physical body has increased by at least Two grades are not considered a loss."

As he said that, a black light lingered above Yang Yue's head, as if it was about to leave Yang Yue's body.

Holding the map of the gods in his hand, Wen Peng said suddenly, "Senior Mo, I've changed my mind. You should go to the Taikoozu Dragon Clan by yourself. I'm not that interested."

The demonic energy that was about to leave Yang Yue's body suddenly became chaotic.

The spirit sword master floating on the map of the gods also blew his beard and stared, and shouted loudly: "Boy! What are you talking about?"

The magic energy instantly returned to Yang Yue's body.

Yang Yue's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he rushed towards Wenpeng with overwhelming murderous aura.

Move your body.

Yang Yue came to Wen Peng's body in an instant, stretched out his palm, firmly stuck Wen Peng's neck, took Wen Peng, and pressed heavily against the wall of the tomb.

"puff!"

Wen Peng spat out a mouthful of blood. In Mo Tongtian's hands, Wen Peng was no different from a chicken.

"Boy, don't fucking think you're from the Wen family, I won't dare to kill you."

"Those who dare to lie to me have been dead for tens of thousands of years. Do you know?"

Mo Tongtian's tone was dark and cold, revealing his killing intent.

Wen Peng stretched out his hand to grasp Mo Tongtian's arm, and said with difficulty: "Senior, you misunderstood the boy!"

Mo Tongtian was taken aback.

Then he froze on the spot as if he was stupid, looking at his arm stupidly.

Wen Peng sat on the ground, panting heavily.

It was really just a little bit away from death.

Mo Tongtian's whole body was trembling, his teeth chattered even when he spoke.

"This, this is, this is magic energy"

"The demonic energy of the demon race, the living demonic energy!"

"You have demon blood in your body? And the level is very high!"

"how can that be!"

He had just checked Wenpeng's bloodline, and there was no demonic bloodline at all.

Where did this magical energy that appeared out of thin air come from?

Wen Peng stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry about the possibility, the kid just wants to know, can senior Mo attach himself to the kid?"

Mo Tongtian said excitedly: "Yes! Yes!"

"Boy, thank you! Thank you!"

Mo Tongtian looked excited, and bowed fiercely to Wenpeng.

Daoist Spirit Sword at the side stroked his beard and exclaimed: "The majestic demon god emperor, but he has never bent down to anyone, boy, you are extraordinary!"

Wen Peng smiled and said: "Senior, you are wrong, someone must have made Senior Mo bend over."

Daoist Spirit Sword asked doubtfully, "Who?"

"The one he loved dearly."

Outside the tomb.

On the top of Lingjian Mountain, Chen Jinghua stood with one arm, and behind him were all the outer disciples of the Wanling Sword Sect.

Everyone stared closely at the tomb.

Because Wen Peng took the jade beads away, they couldn't enter the tomb mansion and could only wait outside.

Wait for Wen Peng to come out.

"Damn Wenpeng, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Chen Jinghua gritted his teeth and said, with murderous intent in his eyes.

With one arm cut off, his strength did not drop by a single star.

It is very likely that even his cultivation will stagnate, and he will stay at the ninth level of Xuanshi, so he will not even think about saving half a cent in this life!

This is all caused by Wenpeng.

Moreover, the jade beads are in Wen Peng's hands.

He had to grab it.

The jade beads were given to him by Shengtian, and what he wanted was for him to absorb the devilish energy in the tomb.

In Shengtian's words, if there is no devil energy here, it will be a good thing for the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Because in the past few years, every year, the examination disciples died due to the devil energy entering their bodies.

"Listen to me, if Wenpeng comes out later, please give me a special number!"

"Even if it is one person with one sword, he has to be chopped into meat!"

"Whoever dares not, I will send you to the west for Wenpeng."

As he spoke, a murderous intent flashed in Chen Jinghua's eyes.

After scanning the crowd, all of them feel a chill in their hearts.

Just as Chen Jinghua finished speaking, Wen Peng laughed loudly in the grave: "Hahaha! Kill someone for me? No need, let me do it myself!"

(End of this chapter)