And the first time he noticed the clues, Hongjun Daozu's hand also followed his reaction.

He directly probed his big palm to the back of Gu Zheng, who was prostrate in front of him, grabbed a handful in the void, and suddenly pulled out a black line from it.

And this black line is formed by the entanglement of three lines.

If you distinguish them carefully, it is not difficult to find that they are actually two black and one gold, twisted into a braid, and fell behind Gu Zheng, submerged into his body, pulling him a perfect soul that has been fused with this body.

And the other end of these three strands......

Hongjun Daozu, who had never thought of it, was suddenly pulled.

He actually pulled out a huge spatial crack along this strand of thread.

And in this crack that suddenly appeared, at this time, there was a violent wind, turbulent and torn, and the wind gushing out of it actually blew this windless and waveless Hongjun Cave Mansion into a frenzy, and swept away the ethereal chaotic qi in the cave, and suddenly the figure of the Hongjun Dao Ancestor hidden in it was revealed.

Seeing this, Hongjun Daozu's face suddenly had a trace of expression, but it was not too beautiful, it was a disdainful sneer.

Moreover, Dao Zu's hand pulling this black line did not relax, he only said one sentence in his mouth: "Charm and ghost, carving insect skills." ”…… After that, he used another hand that had never moved, towards the space of the black hole, and flicked it like this...... Then, Gu Zheng heard three screams that were both familiar and unfamiliar to him.

What made him familiar with this voice was naturally the laughing book that accompanied him through countless winds, frosts, snow and rain, because it was the weakest and the least existent of these three strands, and the blow it naturally suffered was also the lightest.

The volume of this scream is like the size of his usual slap with a brick.

Gu Zheng, who heard the voice for the first time, breathed a sigh of relief.

And this second sound was the cry of the eerie ghost prison that Gu Zheng had only been in contact with for a moment, but he couldn't forget it.

Because Gu Zheng was sent by him, the thread attached to him was both the thickest and the longest, and it was natural, and it also undertook most of the attacks of Hongjun Dao Ancestor.

As for this third share?

Gu Zheng really didn't expect it.

It turned out that since he offered the treasure and half-shaluo, the bond between him and the other party also came into being.

For the eight generals of the Yakshas, faith and worship are complementary to each other.

The blood bond between the two Yakshas, since the moment Gu Zheng dedicated the magic weapon, was officially established.

As a devout believer, if something goes wrong with him, the god who is naturally worshiped will also be involved.

No, twisting out a string of cause and effect, he actually pulled out this deep-level relationship, and indirectly gave Ban Shaluo a surprise leader.

And Hongjun Daozu's behavior can be regarded as a hornet's nest.

and Gu Zheng's predecessor...... Unlike the small Yakshas, who do not have enough of a large number of low-level paths, the existence of the eight Yaksha generals is a pain in the throat that cannot be explained by Western religions.

This terrifying race, although it is free from the gods and Buddhas, is so perverted in combat power that it can overthrow the gods and demons at any time.

The reason why the current momentum of Western religion is weak is that the gods and Buddhas in the West all died in the battle with the Yaksha clan at the beginning...... It's hard to subdue it.

So, just like the royal family in the battle race, the Saiyan prince-like existence of Hanshara, he was attacked without knowing anything, would he be happy?

No, it won't!

The only way for him to express his dissatisfaction was to think that at the beginning, even the Great Brahma who gave birth to himself, and the most difficult to deal with in the battle of the gods...... That's what you do!

This Yaksha general, who is not good at words and never **, attached himself to Gu Zheng's body, and wanted to see how far this little Yaksha could go.

I think that at the beginning, when their Western Sect entered the realm of the Eastern Sect, it was not something that they were in a hurry to go to the Yaksha Clan.

And at the beginning, what the gods who connected all this thought, Hanzara didn't care.

He only knew that this group of cowering and extremely hypocritical immortal Dao Masters, while fearing the innate fighting talent with the Yaksha clan, had the pleasure of using them as sharp blades in their hands, filling holes as cannon fodder, and he was already tired of this situation.

Originally, as a bystander who had nothing to do with himself, he was already itchy and in turmoil.

Now that he has finally found a justifiable excuse, he can officially start with the Dao Ancestor, the representative of the Heavenly Dao and the only one above the saint in this side of the world, but his blood is burning, and he can't press it anymore.

Therefore, the doppelganger of Hanshara, who received the counterattack order, was really unambiguous, and just when Gu was stunned and had not yet reacted from the current situation, he transformed from a black line into a pitch-black anomaly with only a huge yaksha with red eyes.

And as soon as the body of this yaksha appeared, Gu Zheng, who had already felt a lot of pressure, had an urge to bow and worship from the bottom of his heart.

As a former human being, Gu Zheng had to fight against this thought, but he couldn't use half of his strength.

Gu Zheng didn't need to look through his memories to know that this was the bloodline suppression between a race.

On the road to enlightenment, the profundity of the Tao can be overwhelming people, but their hearts are free, and there will never be a shortage of people who are constantly striving for self-improvement and not being bent by power.

For this kind of person, it is better to bow your head than to die.

However, among the various races to which the Yakshasas, the Rakshasas, and the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Western Sect belong, this kind of individual resistance is very rare.

Because the blood that flows in the veins represents nobility and inferiority, it is enough for those lowest-level Yaksha to eat a pot against the high-ranking nobles.

That kind of oppression is the all-round crushing from the soul to the body.

Unless these low-level Yaksha like Gu Zheng find a trace of opportunity, break through the shackles of the original level, return the bloodline to its roots, and further purify, so as to reach a higher level of Yaksha General, Yaksha King, and even the last emperor, they can truly get rid of the original status quo that dripped into the dust.

Therefore, when Hanshara met Gu Zheng for the first time, he felt a deep curiosity about this Yaksha, who was not of high rank, but was very independent and able to resist the trace of coercion that he revealed.