Zhang He became a demon, and wished to melt the empty hatred.

"Kill." With a beastly roar, Zhang He rushed towards Xingtian again, and without hesitation, he swung his knife and slashed at the little bit of Xingtian's remaining neck.

"Get out." Xing Tian was angry, but he didn't hurt Zhang He, but just threw him far away.

Zhang He didn't know what pain was, and he didn't know what injury was, so as soon as he landed, he quickly got up, stepped on the war horse again, and came to the sky with a knife.

The most taboo thing in Xingtian is that others target his headless neck, so Xingtian's hands have become heavier and heavier every time, and Zhang Helian has thrown people and horses farther and farther every time.

&≡ no ≡ error≡ small ≡ said, .q■uledu.nbsp; But Zhang He didn't feel anything about it, like a lucky cat who could only shake his right fist, constantly repeating his eternal repetition, Zhang He was thrown away again and again, but he rushed up again and again without fear of death, and as he repeated tirelessly again and again, the demonic flames on his body became more and more intense.

Zhu Rong knew that because of the co-worker, Xingtian would definitely not kill Zhang He, and he would return him to a Qingming body in the end, but the problem was that if this continued, Zhang He would definitely lose this bet. But helplessly, he couldn't make a move, he could only watch Zhang He keep repeating the repetition that fell deeper and deeper.

Zhu Rong wanted to make a move, but the problem was that he was not Xingtian's opponent at all, let alone a co-worker who could restrain him at any time.

The tireless repetition made Zhang He completely become a demon, and as the demon flame continued to become the strongest, Zhang He's cultivation was actually constantly enhanced, feeling the more and more condensed true yuan in Zhang He's body, feeling Zhang He's rapidly improving cultivation, looking at the increasingly intense demon flame on Zhang He's body, Zhu Rong couldn't help but be more worried.

The cultivation of demonization, sooner or later, will completely devour Zhang He, even if Xingtian finally retracts his grievances, but once the demonization is in his heart, it will be difficult for Zhang He to escape the end of walking on the demon path, if the last male lord designated by the Lord finally becomes a demon, Zhu Rongzhen does not know what he should do to face the Lord.

The surging magic flame, like a super fertilizer that gives birth to plant growth, makes Zhang He's true yuan rise at an astonishing speed, becoming more and more condensed at a rapid speed, with the repetition one after another, with the never-ending tired rush, Zhang He actually broke through effortlessly in the process of rushing.

The early stage of the heartbeat!

Zhang He's strength has increased greatly, but what followed is that resentment and murderous spirit have further deepened.

The perverted body of emptiness and tolerance allows Zhang He's body to accommodate the true yuan that is far beyond ordinary people, and also allows him to accommodate the resentment and killing intent that is far beyond ordinary people, and in the long run, Xingtian's resentment will definitely penetrate into Zhang He's bone marrow and integrate into every corner of Zhang He's body, leaving an indelible obsession in his heart.

"That's enough." Zhu Rong finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You said enough is enough?" Xing Tian said coldly, "This kid is destined to become a general under Lao Tzu, destined to become a god soldier who kills the emperor's child, Lao Tzu polishes his own magic soldier, what do you have to do?" ”

Zhu Rong really wanted to let go of a big battle with Xingtian, but alas, he knew very well that his current self was far from being Xingtian's opponent, and Xingtian was no longer the Xingtian who could drink and talk happily back then.

In today's Xingtian, some are just resentment that rushes to the sky, and the obsession that will not stop if you don't kill the master.

In Xingtian's eyes, Zhang He, who failed in the bet, was just a magic weapon for him to kill the emperor, as he said, he was polishing his divine weapon. Because of Zhang He's perverted body that is all empty and tolerant, Xingtian has accumulated five thousand resentment energy and energy that continues to pour into Zhang He's body, which can give birth to his cultivation, can soak his mind, and can make him completely become a person in the demon path.

The resentment that was as thick as water was still pouring into Zhang He's body, intertwined with his increasingly condensed true yuan, running endlessly in Zhang He's meridians, and penetrating every corner of Zhang He's body with the true yuan, invading every cell of Zhang He.

Under the polishing of Xingtian, Zhang He's divine weapon became sharper and sharper, and his cultivation soared like a rocket, and before he knew it, Zhang He broke through again.

Mid-cardiac.

Xingtian has accumulated five thousand years of resentment and many other negative feelings, for demon cultivators, it is undoubtedly the best heaven and earth elixir, coupled with Xingtian's unpredictable anti-heaven methods, it is not surprising that Zhang He's cultivation can climb steadily, but Zhu Rong is getting more and more anxious.

For cultivators, the Jindan period is a watershed.

Jin Dan has spirituality, it is the second life of the cultivator, the cultivator, the demon cultivator, and the cultivator will all form a pill, the cultivator's pill is called the golden pill, the demon cultivator's pill is called the magic pill, and the cultivator is called the god pill, but whether it is a cultivator, a demon cultivator, or a cultivator, or both, or all three, can only produce one kind of pill, and now what Xingtian is doing is completely to let Zhang He change from cultivating the truth to cultivating the demon in an unconscious state, and from the golden pill to the demon pill, and become a complete demon cultivator.

In order to kill the main emperor, Xingtian has been preparing for five thousand years, and Zhu Rong has no doubt that after five thousand years of accumulation, coupled with Xingtian's amazing methods, he does have the ability to make Zhang He produce a magic pill in a very short period of time and become a complete demon cultivator.

The Lord Emperor is a double cultivator of God and Truth, and almost all the guardians of the past generations of China have chosen the same choice as the Lord, if the last male lord prophesied by the Lord becomes a complete demon cultivator, what will happen to the amazing results? Zhu Rong was a little unimaginable.

Demon cultivators, without exception, are all cruel and murderous, how can this kind of person become the master of the world?

Zhang He is a divine soldier, and it is a divine weapon that Xingtian kills to the emperor, so Xingtian polishes it very seriously, although it seems that Zhang He is just thrown away casually every time, but if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that in fact, Zhang He's landing point every time he is thrown away is very meaningful and regular.

Of course, Zhu Rong noticed this anomaly, but he didn't see what Xingtian intended for a while, but Zhu Rong also knew very well that those who were as strong as Xingtian would never do that useless useless work.

Zhu Rong's guess was not wrong at all, Zhang He broke through again.

Late heartbeat!

The difference is the last step, if Zhang He breaks through to a small level and advances to the Yudan stage, it will really be over.

Zhu Rong finally couldn't bear it anymore, of course, Zhu Rong also knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Xingtian, nor would he be able to kill Xingtian, so Zhu Rong decisively rushed towards Zhang He.

The only way to prevent Zhang He from becoming a demon is to rely on his own divine sense to protect Zhang He's sea of knowledge, so that his sea of knowledge will not be completely occupied by negative feelings such as resentment, of course, if you want to keep Zhang He, you must first take Zhang He out of the phantom abyss that Xingtian has painstakingly managed for five thousand years.

Zhu Rong moves, co-work also moves, the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram is a whole that is mutually reinforcing and interdependent, because of the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, Zhu Rong can restrain the co-work, and the co-work can also restrain Zhu Rong, so Zhu Rong failed.

"Zhu Rong, you broke the rules first." Xing Tian raised the giant axe in his hand, pointed at Zhu Rong and shouted in a deep voice, "Since you are not trustworthy, then it is no wonder that I am not compromised." ”

In the midst of the wild drinking, Xing Tian immediately grabbed Zhang He, who was slapping the horse again, "Zhu Rong, your lord's plan is doomed to fail, hahaha." ”

Xingtian held Zhang He in his hand and laughed wildly, and in the midst of the wild laughter, the surging demonic flames and the demonic true yuan thick as juice poured into Zhang He's body like a river that burst the embankment, and flowed freely in Zhang He's meridians.

Xingtian wants to personally help Zhang He to form a magic pill.

Zhu Rong, who was completely restrained by the Gonggong, knew that everything was irretrievable, and then he also gave up the desperate battle with the Gonggong, and was helplessly suspended in the air, motionless.

Xingtian's shot was indeed amazing, and under his all-out efforts, in less than an hour or two, Zhang He, who had just broken through the late stage of the heartbeat, broke through again.

The pill is knotted, the magic pill is born, looking at the gray-brown magic pill in Zhang Hedantian, Zhu Rong was completely disheartened, but Xingtian and Gonggong couldn't help but let out a burst of earth-shattering laughter.

However, what Xingtian, Gonggong and Zhu Rong didn't expect was that just when Zhang He's Demon Pill had just become a breakthrough and had just broken away from the breakthrough state and burst into an astonishing killing intent again, the Yin Yang Taiji Diagram that imprisoned Zhu Rong and Gonggong had undergone amazing changes.

The yang side of the Tai Chi Yin Yang Diagram was suddenly filled with a dazzling white light, while the gray-brown Yin and Yang side of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram was filled with an oppressive dark gray light.

One yin and one yang, the light was dazzling, which stunned Xingtian, but what he didn't expect was that just when he was still studying what was special about this strange change, the dazzling Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram had already drilled into Zhang He's dantian at an astonishing speed, and before Xingtian could react, this weird Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram was fixed on both sides of the demonic golden pill that he had condensed with his own hands like two golden pills.

What's the situation?

Xing Tian couldn't help but carefully study the three golden pills in Zhang Hedan's field, but what made him completely confused was that countless thin spider silk-like filaments were immediately permeated on the yin and yang sides of the Taiji Yin and Yang Diagram, and they were immediately closely linked to each other, and they were also quickly closely connected with the magic pill he had helped Zhang He conjure.

And what made Xing Tian speechless the most was that as the three golden pills were connected to each other, the three golden pills that were originally on the same line immediately changed their positions, instantly forming an inverted triangle.

The Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram was suspended above it, and the magic pill that he had helped Zhang He condense was at the bottom.

What's going on here?

Xingtian wondered, but the ensuing situation made Xingtian almost crazy, because he had worked hard to accumulate for five thousand years, and it had become a mist-like substance of resentment and other negative feelings, and actually began to frantically pour into Zhang He's body, and was instantly absorbed by Zhang He's magic pill, but the problem was that although the resentment was frantically pouring into Zhang He's body, Zhang He's feelings became more and more calm, and it seemed that he would soon return to normal.

"Ahh Xing Tian was furious, and couldn't help but let out a heaven-shattering roar.

After five thousand years of hard work, it seems that he is about to destroy the emperor's child's plan, but in the end, he is just making a wedding dress for the emperor's child, and in the end, it seems that he has fallen into the emperor's calculation again.

How can Xingtian not hate, how can he not resent, how can he not be angry?

"Get out." With a roar of exhaustion, Xing Tian immediately grabbed Zhang He, whose face had completely calmed down, and threw him far away from the Phantom Abyss.

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