Zombie Evil Daoist

Seeing such a situation, Zheng Yin couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Haha... Without the two-meter dust formation, how can you resist?"

"Today, this deity is going to wash Mount Emei with blood."

It is impossible to say that Zheng Yin has no anger in his heart after so many blood shadow clones were killed by the two-meter dust formation.

Zheng Yin, who was suffocating his stomach, now sees the destruction of the two-meter dust formation, and there is an indescribable pleasure in his heart.

Under the fun, he didn't think so much about making the blood river directly charge towards Mount Emei.

He wants to bloodbath Mount Emei and completely destroy the Taoist line of the real Changmei in order to retaliate for what he did to himself.

But just when Zheng Yin was extremely happy, Wang Yu, who was in the dark, frowned.

Was the two-meter dust formation really broken so easily?

If this is the case, will I be sorry for its great name?

Wang Yu expressed some doubts.

As the so-called authorities are confused, bystanders are clear.

He, who had been watching from the side, vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He always felt that the two-meter dust formation could have such a big reputation, and I am afraid it would not be easily destroyed so easily.

"Could it be that the Emei faction has long noticed that there is something wrong with those people."

"Are they deliberately playing tricks to lure Zheng Yin into taking the bait?"

Such a thought involuntarily appeared in Wang Yu's mind.

As soon as such a thought occurred, his eyes could not help but condense.

Such a possibility is not impossible.

On the contrary, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high.

"If that's really the case, Zheng Yin is probably going to have bad luck."

Just when Wang Yu was thinking about it, he didn't think about Zheng Yin so much, and he was already falling towards Mount Emei with a river of blood.

And just when he was full of thoughts, how to wash Mount Emei with blood, and destroyed the Taoism of the real Changmei.

Suddenly, I saw that the two-meter dust formation, which had been destroyed before, had risen again.

Zheng Yin and his river of blood were all shrouded in it.

Seeing such a situation, why does Wang Yu not understand that his guess has come true?

This made his complexion a little dignified.

Chapter 876 The Death of the Blood God Son

Seeing that Zheng Yin fell into the trap of the Emei faction, Wang Yu's brows could not help but wrinkle tightly.

He didn't care about Zheng Yin's life or death.

He and Zheng Yin were just nodding acquaintances, and they didn't have much friendship.

Zheng Yin is alive and dead, he naturally doesn't care.

What he really cares about is that the Emei faction can still fight back under such circumstances?

This made him have to re-evaluate the difficulty of destroying the Emei Sect.

After all, he also came for the purpose of destroying the Emei Sect.

Right now, Zheng Yin, who was no worse than him, fell into the trap of the Emei faction, and his life and death were uncertain. Of course, he couldn't be happy.

Wang Yu couldn't be happy, and Zheng Yin couldn't be more happy.

When he saw the re-emergence of the two-meter dust formation, he also reacted and knew that he was caught in the trap of the Emei faction.

He felt extremely happy just now, and his heart suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating dead flies.

"You've already found out that I've done tricks on the people of the Emei faction?"

Zheng Yin asked Xuan Zhenzi and the others with a gloomy expression on his face.

Although it was a question, his tone was full of certainty.

Only this explanation can explain the current situation.

"Our Emei faction is at its weakest, knowing that there will be people who are wrong, how can we be careless?"

"We found out when you first started."

"We will simply plan to introduce you into the two-meter dust formation, and completely get rid of you, the devil."

At this time, Xuan Zhenzi and the others had nothing to hide, so he nodded and admitted.

As the saying goes, only those who are thieves for a thousand days, how can there be those who guard against thieves for a thousand days?

When Zheng Yin joined the Emei School.

As soon as they were heartless, they simply chose to play the game.

Even at all costs, we must take the opportunity to get rid of Zheng Yin, a big devil who is eyeing the Emei faction.

Seeing them directly admit it, Zheng Yin couldn't help laughing in anger.

"Okay...very good."

"I didn't expect this seat to fight an eagle all his life, but he was pecked in the eye by an eagle."

"Since you have been caught in your trap, let's see if you have the strength to kill the deity."

It has already reached this point, what else does Zheng Yin have to say?

Only fight to the death.

"Junior brother and sister, we used the power of the formation to completely kill this devil."

Xuan Zhenzi and the others also have nothing to say.

After finally introducing Zheng Yin into this trap, he certainly couldn't give up all his efforts.

At the moment, Xuan Zhenzi took Master Baiyun and Master Shanxia, ​​under the blessing of the power of the formation, to attack Zheng Yin.

If it is normal, even if

Xuan Zhenzi and the three of them fought one, Zheng Yin said that he didn't care at all.

It's not that he is really strong to that level, and he can fight three with one.

But he has the body of blood god immortal.

With this, even if they can't beat them, they can't even think about themselves.

But now, the blood god's immortal body has completely lost its effect.

Without such a hole card, his confidence was of course greatly reduced.

Without the immortality of the blood god, many of his methods were restricted.

This kind of feeling of being bound, then he is very uncomfortable.

In addition, his blood shadow clone was almost consumed when he hit the two-meter dust formation just now.

Without these means, his combat effectiveness would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

He simply does not have the power of his heyday.

On the contrary, the current Xuan Zhenzi and the others have blessed the power of the two-meter dust formation, and their super-level performance has greatly increased their combat power.

Under this situation, Zheng Yin's heart also became completely hopeless.

In this way, under the attack of Xuan Zhenzi and the three, Zheng Yin quickly became precarious.

While they were fighting, Wang Yu, who was in the dark, flickered in his eyes.

He was thinking about whether he should show up and help Zheng Yin.

The so-called enemy's enemy is a friend, and the two still have the premise of cooperation.

But even though he said so, Wang Yu did not make a decision lightly.

Because, keeping Zheng Yin, there are still advantages and disadvantages for him.

On the positive side, of course, it is easier to deal with the Emei faction.

But in the same way, there are also drawbacks. As I said before, in this world, the only existence that can make Wang Yu feel a headache is Zheng Yin, the son of the blood god.

Wang Yuxiang wants to reach a higher peak, and has decided to take the whole world as his nourishment.

In this case, he will meet Zheng Yin sooner or later.

If Zheng Yin were to go down now, I'm afraid he would cause him some trouble in the future.

At present, Wang Yu has no way to deal with Zheng Yin's immortal blood god.

And just when he thought seriously and weighed the pros and cons.

The situation on the battlefield has become more and more obvious.

Under the siege of the three people, under the restriction of the two-meter dust formation, Zheng Yin's defeat has become more and more obvious.

Zheng Yin himself naturally discovered such a situation.

Seeing that he was about to lose, there was a flash of madness in his eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie... I didn't expect this deity to capsize in the gutter today."

"Even if you die in battle, it will never make your Emei faction any better."

"If the deity is not mistaken, the real formation base of the two-meter dust formation should be on that talisman."

"Even if the deity is dead, it will destroy your two-meter dust formation. Without the two-dimensional dust formation, I see how you will deal with the attack of the Bafang Demon God?"

Obviously, Zheng Yin, who was in a hurry, had a plan to die with the Emei faction.

He knew very well in his heart that Wang Yu would definitely not let the Emei faction go.

The current Emei faction would not be Wang Yu's opponent at all without the two-meter dust formation.