"Shen Gongbao, you actually let the natal creature cultivate into a demon, is this going against the sky?" Deng Ran looked at the Kunlun Thousand Eyes coldly, and his whole body was full of murderous aura.

Shen Gongbao's right hand patted Kunlun Qianyan's thigh and said, "Eat it, you can increase your cultivation for a thousand years." ”

Kunlun Thousand Eyes let out a low roar and ejected, and its huge body smashed towards Deng Ran like a small mountain.

This time, Deng Ran actually flashed out.

"Shen Gongbao, more than 3,000 years have passed, and your demonic nature has not decreased but increased, and I really can't keep you anymore. Deng Ran's whole body suddenly skyrocketed several times, like a god.

"Hmph! You want to kill me for more than a day or two, if you want to do it, just come, you don't have to find so many reasons!"

Shen Gongbao made a move with both hands, and the sea water seemed to be lifted up by force, almost filling the spiritual realm.

Jiang Shang's bubble had fallen into the seawater, and he could see countless flashes of light in the seawater.

He had seen these brilliances, which belonged to his master Shen Gongbao.

In the year when he practiced the Storm Palm, the master once showed it to him.

Wherever Guanghua passed, thousands of flowers bloomed, and each flower was a thunderbolt.

Ten thousand explosions and thunders rang out, and the sky and the earth cracked.

Naturally, his master has only shown the scene of ten thousand flowers, but he has not shown the effect of exploding thunder.

Because, when the thunder sounds, it is when the master is robbed.

"Master, don't, you haven't earned enough money yet......" Jiang Shang shouted loudly, anxious.

Unfortunately, the bubble kept sinking, and his voice couldn't be heard at all.

He used all his aura to break the barrier of the bubbles.

The deeper he sank, the farther away the brilliance was from him.

It was as if he saw a dazzling flame falling from the sky and smashing into thousands of lights.

Rumble!

Boom Boom Boom ......

Countless explosions rang out, shattering everything in the spiritual realm.

Flames splashed, sea water steamed, brilliance exploded, and the heavens shook.

The bubble finally exploded under the collision of huge multicolored forces.

Jiang Shang was annihilated by the sea and power.

The last sentence he said, "Master, you can't die", I don't know if his master heard it.

Then, he was surrounded by endless darkness.

Jiang Shang woke up after being in a coma for a while, attracted by the faint light in the room.

At this point, it was already dark.

He rolled over sharply, but lay down in pain.

He turned his head to look at the light, where there sat a strange and familiar person, Deng Ran.

"Where's my master!" Jiang Shang shouted loudly.

Deng Ran didn't look back, and said three words coldly: "He's dead." ”

Jiang Shang suddenly thundered like five thunders!

"Impossible!" he absolutely did not believe.

His master's name is Shen Gongbao, a god enshrined by God Haotian, and a general of the East China Sea.

The gods don't die!

"You lie, my master won't die!" Jiang Shang roared angrily, wanting to move his body, but his whole body was sore and soft, and he couldn't move at all.

The only thing he could do now was to twist his neck and look at Deng Ran.

Deng Ran turned his head, put the two things in his hand on the table, and said, "Believe it or not is your business." ”

Jiang Shang saw the two things clearly, and immediately wailed and fainted in pain.

This time, it's distressing.

When he woke up again, there was still a faint light in the room.

His body continued to ache, but at least he could barely move.

His eyes were full of tears, he sobbed, and he rolled out of bed.

He struggled to his feet and climbed to the table.

He leaned on the stool, stood up straight, and just took two steps, his legs went limp, and he sat down on the stool.

He picked up the two things and cried sadly.

Those two things, one is an apricot yellow flag, and the other is a whip.

These are two superb magic weapons, and the master will never give them to anyone except him.

Unless......

He lay on the table and cried.

He held the apricot yellow flag and the whip tightly in his arms, and the past was vivid.

His heart ached terribly.

Outside, under the buried dragon valley, there is a wild wolf howling moon.

In the room, next to the wooden table, there was a young man crying extremely sadly.

After crying for a long time, Jiang Shang lost his strength.

He stared out the door stupidly, and it was dark, like an endless abyss.

There is a demon hiding in the abyss.

Jiang Shang just looked at it so stupidly, I don't know how long it took, his strength recovered a little.

He tried to run the aura in his body, and although it was difficult, he was able to persevere.

With the support of spiritual power, he endured the pain in his body and stood up.

Step by step, he walked to the door.

On the stone outside the door sat the enemy.

He roared, burst out with all his spiritual power, and rushed towards Deng Ran, who was sitting on the stone, with the whip in his hand.

Before he could get close to Deng Ran, he was bounced open by a barrier and flew out upside down.

He struggled to steaten himself and continued to ram the barrier.

After a dozen collisions, he no longer had any strength.

He crawled forward on the ground, shouting all the time: "Return my master, return my master......"

Finally, Deng Ran on the stone moved his body.

Deng Ran looked at Jiang Shang on the ground coldly and said, "If you want to take revenge, you have to live." ”

After speaking, Deng Ran waved his hand lightly, and Jiang Shang's body fell on the bed in the thatched hut with a swish.

Jiang Shang lay on the bed, gritting his teeth and silencing, but tears kept rolling down.

revenge, he will definitely take revenge.

As Deng Ran said just now, if you want revenge, you have to live.

He had to live.

If he provoked Deng Ran and Deng Ran killed him, what revenge would he have?

Besides, even now, he still doesn't believe that Master will die.

"No, Master is a god, he won't die......"

Jiang Shang kept saying this sentence in his mouth.

Before he knew it, he was asleep.

The next day, Jiang Shang was woken up by shouting.

He scrambled to his feet, startling himself.

The pain in his body was gone, and his aura was full, and it seemed to be more than before.

He heard the shouting clearly, and it was his name.

He jumped out of bed and rushed out of the thatched hut to find two teenagers shouting on the hillside in the distance.

Those two teenagers were Shi Mufan and Huang He.

Jiang Shang waved at them and shouted, "I'm here!"

Then, he looked around the thatched hut.

Deng Ran is gone.

He immediately returned to the thatched hut and found a bag at the foot of the bed.

He hurriedly recited the formula, opened the Qiankun bag, and found that the apricot yellow flag and the whip were inside.

At this time, he was relieved.

The shouting got closer and closer, and he hurried out.

Shi Mufan and Huang He have already come closer.

"Jiang Shang, are you okay?We thought you lost it!" Shi Mufan rushed up and looked Jiang Shang up and down.

Huang He panted, sat on the stone next to him, and said, "Brother Jiang...... You, you scared us to death. When you call you, you don't answer, you don't reply to messages, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Shang frowned, he felt that he had a dream, but that dream was so real.

He didn't know what was going on.