Chapter 138: Meng Li's Methods

On the black altar, a slender young man in Xuanyi stood with his hands in his hands, and under it was a child in a red belly pocket who kowtowed repeatedly to admit his mistake, his face frightened.

There was an icy chill under the altar, and more than a dozen people stood there, full of fear and disbelief, not daring to move at all.

It's really that the previous scene was too terrifying, a monk who had entered the late stage of the Holy Stage, was pinched and exploded like that?! The whole body exploded into a rain of blood and scattered into the void.

You must know that the late stage of the Holy Age is by no means a cabbage, and every saint-level monk can take charge of one side in a remote and small place to deter the power of the small.

Even in the great sects of the world, such as the peak cultivation of the Abyss and the Immortal Xuan, it is enough to become an elder and be happy.

More than a dozen people are regretting it, relying on their own cultivation to live chicly, why bother to come to this ancient emperor's ruins to wade through this troubled water! Now that life and death are in the hands of the young man in Xuanyi on the altar, where can he dare to move in the slightest.

The slender young man on the altar is none other than Qin Ping, and the dragon body's body after the return of the divine soul was originally muscular and blood vessels were disordered, but after the refining and transformation of the origin of the ancient dragon dragon ball, it has become a perfect streamline, and no one can see the explosive power hidden under it.

This is also the biggest reason why Meng Mao was killed by Qin Ping's one move, who would have thought that a light blow without Yuan Force could be so powerful.

Qin Ping was very satisfied with Meng Li's answer, he was above the heavenly steps of the temple before, he really didn't see that Meng Li was pretending to be arrogant, but now that he thought about it, it was really interesting.

"Get up, for the sake of reminding me earlier that Meng Mao is already in the late stage of the Holy Age, I don't mind what you have done in the past. ”

"As long as you are loyal to me in the future, everything is easy to say, whether it is resources or magic weapons. ”

Qin Ping is not like Meng Mao, he doesn't dare to let Meng Li grow up, he is a great power in ancient times, he has the confidence of a strong man, and any conspiracy and trickery can't beat his own punch!

Meng Li was overjoyed, hurriedly got up, bowed down and walked to Qin Ping, and complimented him with a childish voice:

"The Lord is wise, I have long seen that the Lord is like a hidden dragon in the abyss, and he will be a blockbuster, and he will also ascend to heaven with the Lord, so that the level of Meng Mao will be deliberately revealed, so that you can kill with one blow and establish majesty!"

Qin Ping waved his hand, he was not interested in this kind of sycophant, not to mention that Meng Li's Taoism in this area was obviously not enough, so he commanded Meng Li and said: "You go to interrogate the group of people under the altar, I want to know that there is all the information about the conspiracy of the Qishan Sect Master of the Lianyun Sect and the Xuanyun Sect Abyss and Xuanxuan, not a word!"

"Yes!"

This is the first mission, Meng Li wants to make himself serious and mighty, but he is wearing a red belly pocket and looks like a child, and he can only make people laugh the more he has a straight face.

"If you know any secrets, tell them quickly, don't wait for me to do it!"

Meng Li pinched his waist and walked down the altar, pretending to shout at more than a dozen people.

The faces of a group of people changed suddenly, they didn't expect Qin Ping to let such a child interrogate him, this was simply a humiliation for Chi Guoguo!

No one will be the first to speak.

For a moment, there was silence under the altar, and only Meng Li's face was blushing.

There was an eerie smell in the air.

"You have made me lose face in front of the Lord!"

This group of people obviously looked down on their appearance, Meng Li was furious, and did not turn back to ask Qin Ping for help, but made up some determination, and bit his silver teeth.

In the quiet hall, there was a sudden surge of Yuan Power, but this Yuan Power was a little evil, and I saw the dark Yuan Power surging in Meng Li's hand, exuding a terrifying aura.

"It's!" shouted one of the dozen or so people who seemed to recognize it, and was in disbelief.

"Impossible! How could you do such an evil spell!" was even more frightened, he was so familiar with this aura that he was so afraid that he retreated again and again.

No one looked down on the child in his belly pocket, but regarded him as a Shura.

"Don't, don't, don't ......" The atmosphere of panic spread, and some people couldn't bear it and wanted to run away.

"I say it all! I know that I will say anything! I know that the Qishan Sect Master is here to ......" One of them was lucky, shouting in the direction of Qin Ping, claiming that he knew all the secrets.

The dark fluctuations around Meng Li's body became extremely terrifying and depressing in the blink of an eye, and he held the spherical dark vitality in one hand, like a Shura who came out of hell, and said in a cold voice:

"It's late!"

"I didn't want to use such evil methods in front of the Lord, but you are forcing me!"

"You forced me!"

The spherical dark vitality was thrown, and in an instant, like a shark that smelled blood, it split and attached to the people under the altar.

There was even a wisp of trying to break through to Qin Ping's side and devour Qin Ping.

In an instant, whether they were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy or trying to escape, a group of people were infiltrated by the dark energy, all screaming and rolling, holding their heads in their hands, bearing great fear and pain.

"You're Shura!"

"If you dare to use such an evil method, the Yuan Shengzong will hunt you down to the ends of the earth!"

"Hahaha! I want to use evil methods to plunder my soul search, and I am willing to die and not let you succeed!"

Meng Li sneered, he did not stop it, but silently recited the magic formula.

I saw a faint evil fire burning out of thin air around the man's body, and the blue light shimmered, flashing with a breathtaking light.

The man's terrible scream instantly overwhelmed the rest of the people, and just hearing the scream made people feel chills, and they couldn't imagine what kind of pain he had endured.

The ghost fire is not strong, and it comes strangely, and it goes suddenly.

The man was silent again.

The rest of the people were still rolling and screaming, enduring the terrible pain of their souls being searched, but Meng Li's pink face suddenly became excited, his eyes lit up, he ran back to Qin Ping, knelt down respectfully and arched his hand:

"Lord, I am glad that I have not been dishonored!"

"Alas!"

Qin Ping couldn't see the slightest expression on his face, sighed softly, and said faintly:

"What about this thing not taking me, are you disappointed?!"

The not loud sound made Meng Li fall into an ice cave, and his whole body was full of chills, and the smile on the child's face froze instantly, and he wanted to look up at Qin Ping in fear.

But just looking up at Qin Ping's movements was like trekking thousands of miles, spending all his strength, and it took a few breaths to really raise his head.

I saw that Qin Ping was holding a black yuan force that exuded a strange and evil aura in his right hand, which was the wisp that had been separated before, and it was like the dark aura of Hell Shura to everyone under the altar, but at this moment, it was hanging quietly in Qin Ping's hands like a good cat, and it could not escape in the slightest.

Meng Li's originally pink child's face was full of misery, and his bruised lips trembled and he wanted to say something to justify, but in the end he didn't say anything.

As soon as his body loosened, he sat down on the ground again.

This time it was really paralyzed.