Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The ancient wind slowly reorganized the flesh, and still turned pale, because the flesh would be badly hurt if it was bombed once. Fortunately, his goal has been achieved. All the generals he wants to capture have been caught.

If 538 generals exchange 5000 meritorious deeds for each of the most conservative officers, they can exchange 2.69 million meritorious deeds when they go back. With so many meritorious deeds, at least one hundred thousand people can't escape the position of commander-in-chief.

In other words, the ancient style at this time can go back and pay the assignment directly. He has overfulfilled the task. After going back, he will be a great hero and will be worshipped by thousands of people!

Who can capture so many Cang generals at one time? You know, there are eight noble blue tyrants!

"It's reasonable to say that I really should go back to work, but... But Lu Tuzi and his disciples are still practicing in the cliff cave. It's a waste!"

Gu Feng sighed. He really didn't want to miss the opportunity, because the fairy pool in the cliff cave is really rare.

"Tomorrow is a thousand Lake banquet. I'd like to see how these Cang Tianjiao want to catch me!"

The ancient wind whispered in his mouth, and his heart soon made a decision. He decided to stay, at least after seeing the thousand Lake banquet.

Dong Dong!

Dang Dang!

At this time, the five color tripod in front of the ancient wind shook up crazily, and it was the suppressed people inside who were crazily resisting. Those people are attacking his Taoist weapons and trying to smash the tripod!

"Hum, I don't know what to do!"

Gu Feng sneered, then slapped on the big tripod, and turned the world upside down on the spot. And the people who were suppressed in it gushed blood. Even some people with weak cultivation were directly shattered.

Gu Feng once again immersed his mind in the Dading world. He turned a face in the void, sneered at the people below and said, "if anyone wants to die, I can help him. If you don't want to die, be honest! " The five color tripod is his Taoist instrument. The ancient wind in this small world is the sky and the master. One thought can control everything in the tripod.

No matter who gets into other people's Tao or small world, it's basically over. Unless his strength can absolutely crush the owner of Daoqi, he can directly smash the small world.

Obviously, there was no such person among the more than 500 generals who were suppressed. Even the eight blue overlord blood owners can't crush the ancient style in absolute strength. If they really had that strength, the position of the general yuan God would not fall on Zhong Fulin.

"Demon star, I want you to die!"

The words of the ancient wind have just fallen. It's convenient for seven or eight people to join hands and kill them.

However, the ancient wind did not dodge, but coldly shouted the word "death", and the bodies of those people were directly broken.

Fortunately, the ancient wind did not really want to kill them, but wanted to teach them a lesson. The people who rose into the sky were only broken, but the yuan God was not damaged.

"Hum, among my Taoist instruments, do you still want to be aggressive? If you know what you're doing, you'll give me obedience. If not... "

While talking, hundreds of dark green insects floated in the sky. Every little bug is only an inch long. Although the body is small, it contains infinite power!

"That's... Soul Eater, that's Soul Eater!"

Hiss!

Some people recognized those dark green insects, and then they were scared to breathe. Many people have heard of the horror of soul eaters. Even the fact that Boku encountered soul eaters has been spread among the Cang people, and many people know it.

It is precisely because people know the power of them that they will have fear!

"Demon star, what do you want to do?"

It was Zhong Huijun, Zhong Fulin's second uncle, who roared. He was also a blue bully blood owner. At this time, although his mouth was roaring, his face was pale with fear.

"Hehe, what do I want to do? Naturally, I want you to live, because your death is of no value to me. Now, I just want to ask you whether you want to live or die? "

"You want to enslave us?" Zhong Huijun's face changed again, and then roared: "it's impossible. We Cang men are clanking with iron bones. We've never lived on our knees. We are the most noble creatures in the world of heaven. Only others kneel down on our knees! "

"Oh? Are you Cang really so noble? I'd like to see it! " While talking, the ancient wind "whooshed", directly hit a Soul Eater into Zhong Wufeng's eyebrows, and sneered: "Cang man, is it really noble? Let's wait and see!"

Then, in front of Zhong Wufeng, another stinking barrel appeared. It was Chen Daxiang!

This scene is a little abrupt for many people. No one understands what ancient customs are doing. But soon, everyone understood

The ancient wind shouted to Zhong Wufeng, who had not been bitten by the Soul Eater: "Zhong Wufeng, what is in front of you is a bucket of aged incense fermented for a hundred years. After a while, you just need to eat it up, then kneel down and call me master, and you can get out of the pain! "

"Ah?"

Zhong Wufeng was stunned, and then he was furious. He shouted at Gu Feng on the spot: "demon star, you're looking for death!!!"

During the roar, Zhong Wufeng raised his feet directly and planned to kick the night incense directly.

However, as soon as his feet were lifted up, the whole man was dull. The next second, he put his head in his hands and lay on the ground, rolling up in pain.

"Ah... Ah... Ah... Soul Eater, Soul Eater is eating my yuan God!!!"

Zhong Wufeng roared out in pain, and the whole person's face turned white in an instant. People could clearly see beads of sweat, big as beans, falling from his forehead. At this time, he was almost tortured out of human form.

At this time, he saw the sneer of the ancient wind. He shouted to the crowd, "guys, let's make a bet on whether Zhong Wufeng can survive. If he can stand the torture of soul eaters, I'll let you go. If he can't stand it and eats Yexiang himself, it shows that you Cang people are not a noble race at all, but the most humble people. How are you? "

"You fart, just a Soul Eater, just want me to give in, you dream!"

Before people could make a statement, Zhong Wufeng took the lead in roaring. He lifted his foot and directly kicked the bucket of Yexiang over. The stinking excrement and urine suddenly poured out on the ground, and many people couldn't help covering their mouths and noses.