A whirlwind appeared out of thin air in the air, spinning gently, and the surrounding clouds also swayed slightly, but this amplitude was very slight and small, just like a breeze in nature, nothing special or different.

This little whirlwind fluttered gently in the air, and slowly out of the whirlwind came a bewitching woman, this woman was very cautious, quietly appeared, and then, like a python waiting to find its prey, lay down motionless in the sea of clouds.

The woman's eyes, which could snatch away the soul of a person, were staring at the mountain in the distance, the mountain that had been completely exposed before, but was now gradually enveloped in smoke.

There was a hint of eagerness in the woman's eyes, if the mist enveloped the entire mountain, she would no longer be able to sneak into the mountain quietly Then the woman bit her pink lip, as if she had made up her mind, and then the woman's eyes flashed, and once again turned into a faint whirlwind towards the mountain that was being swallowed by the mist.

This mountain is the Fire Poison Mountain.

At this moment, the Fire Poison Mountain returned to Fang Dang's grasp, and the Fire Poison Mountain's dilapidated array was re-launched by Fang Dang, and the billowing mist was derived from the Fire Poison Mountain's large array.

Fang Dang spoke, while urging the entire abandoned large array of the Fire Poison Mountain, some of the large array formations have problems, the stone right guard will run over to repair it, the stone right guard knows more about this fire poison mountain than anyone else, and is quite proficient in the formation, it is naturally handy to repair, while repairing it to the stone left guard pointed, his face was full of pride and nostalgia.

"Let these mortals go?" Fang Dang said with a smile as he looked at Zhenwang.

Zhenwang knew that he had no room for bargaining in front of Fang Dang, Zhenwang hurriedly looked at the group of mortals behind him, and shouted excitedly: "Kneel, all kneel!"

The mortals behind Zhenwang stood in place, perhaps because they were too tired, their brains were already a little numb, and they couldn't turn around for a while, not understanding what Zhenwang meant.

The green tendons on Zhenwang's forehead jumped up, and he hissed: "Kneel, all kneel, obey, obey, from today onwards you are the people of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, kneel quickly!" Zhenwang said and immediately knelt down first.

The people behind Zhenwang suddenly realized, and knelt down one by one.

However, a few of these mortals watched Zhen Wang kneel down towards Fang Dang, with an extremely uncomfortable expression on their faces, and shouted, "You don't want it, really big brother!"

Zhenwang has no expression on his face, but his heart is full of grievances, as a monk, once he kneels, he can no longer stand up, the monk's lifelong pursuit is to defeat the enemy and defeat himself, kneeling, that is, the indomitable spirit in the heart is thrown away, and the Taoist heart has been greatly affected, this kneeling for some monks, will turn into an irreparable crack in the Taoist heart, and there is no longer the possibility of cultivating upward.

Of course, Zhenwang was already a little self-defeating at this time, because Zhenwang knew that his cultivation had come to an end, and condensing the golden pill was a realm that he would never be able to reach.

Anyway, it's the same, exchanging his dignity for the lives of these mortals behind him, it's a good deal, at least that's what Zhenwang thinks.

These mortals behind him are all relatives of Zhenwang, and although they are not related to each other, they have a bond that is more bound than blood.

In the eyes of Zhenwang and these mortals, in fact, this world is divided into two types of people, one is outsiders, who come to this world from different worlds, and the other is natives like them.

There is no doubt that outsiders will always be extremely strong, and the aborigines will never be able to defeat outsiders, because the highest cultivation of the aborigines can only reach the apex of the monks, and they will never be able to touch the edge of the golden pill.

The naturally strong and the naturally weak collide together, and one side is forever enslaved and can never turn over, this is the division of the human race in the eyes of these people.

In the final analysis, Zhenwang is his own person, and Zhenwang also regards the mortals behind him as his own people, and whether it is the Danshi of the male main gate, or the Fang Dang in front of him, they are not their own people, they are all powerful invaders.

Zhenwang knelt down towards Fang Dang with a tragic thought.

However, when Zhenwang's knees were about to touch the ground, he was supported by a force, making him unable to kneel down no matter what, Zhenwang couldn't help but look up at Fang Dang opposite.

Not only Zhenwang couldn't kneel, but all the mortals behind Zhenwang couldn't kneel down one by one, their knees were all hanging in the air, and they looked at Fang Dang blankly.

Fang Dang said lightly: "You think you can get a chance to survive by kneeling?"

This sentence made all mortals, especially Zhenwang, chuckle in their hearts.

"If you want to save these mortals behind you, you will have to pay a certain price, do you dare?" With Fang Dang's words, rolling thick clouds suddenly rose all around, and the clear sky was wrapped in dense fog in an instant, and it felt like the power of heaven was about to fall.

The mortals shuddered, and many of them were drunk by Zhenwang and knelt down like a flock, but now they really felt that they should kneel in the face of the rolling Tianwei.

Zhenwang couldn't move at this time, half-kneeling on the ground, his forehead was full of sweat, "I can accept any test!"

"Of course it is easy to accept, if you are still alive under my test, I will spare this mortal behind you, and if you die, I will ask them to give you a funeral!"

"Okay, come on!" Zhenwang's eyes showed a look of despair and sadness, he knew that today was his last day, and they natives could only be slaughtered in front of these Danshi.

Zhenwang nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will definitely survive!"

Fang Dang laughed when he heard this: "Then wait until you come back alive!"

The mortals behind Zhen Wang all had red eyes, staring at Fang Dang deadly, Fang Dang could feel the overwhelming murderous intent and anger, but these mortal murderous intent and anger were nothing to Fang Dang.

Thick clouds rolled above Zhenwang's head, and electric light flashed from it, Zhenwang really saw death as if he were at home at this time, so Zhenwang felt less bound in his heart, and his expression became relaxed.

Facing the rolling Tianwei, Zhenwang rushed forward without fear and went straight to the deepest part of the thick cloud overhead!

Ahh......hh

Fang Dang smiled and looked at Zhenwang who flew into the sky, and the mortals under Zhenwang were even more eager that they had the strength to help Zhenwang shelter from the wind and rain.

These mortals couldn't see enough, they could only see Zhenwang soaring into the sky, merging with the thick clouds in the sky.

But Fang Dang was different, at this time, he had already seen that Zhenwang was wrapped in layers of flames, and one after another thunder power slashed down towards Zhenwang's body.

Zhenwang gritted his teeth, desperately confronted the thick clouds wrapped in thunder and electricity around him, he was burdened with the lives of tens of thousands of mortals, so anyone could die, but he couldn't die, his heart had never been so firm, at this moment Zhenwang, who had been confused about the road ahead, finally found his way. Fighting to die for the relatives behind him is his biggest goal!

This goal seems to be bankrupt soon, after all, all this is just the beginning, and a picture that has just begun will calm Zhenwang, what else to say?

Zhenwang in the flames gritted his teeth, and spat out a stream of flame with every breath he breathed.

But there are some things that can't be supported by gritting your teeth at all, at least for Zhenwang now, the possibility of holding on in this thunder flame is getting slimmer and slimmer, Zhenwang's feet have burned at this time, and the rolling flames continue to burn up along Zhenwang's calves. It was obviously only a matter of time before Zhenwang was reduced to ashes.

Although the mortals around him could not see the painful appearance of Zhenwang in the cage made of thick clouds under the slamming lightning strike, they could hear the sound, which was terrifyingly loud, as if someone was constantly beating the drum with a giant hammer in the ear, and the huge sound filled the ears, and the eardrums were full of sharp pain.

As time passed, Zhenwang also began to let out irrepressible screams at this time, and it could be seen that Zhenwang wanted to swallow these sounds back, but under the severe pain, he couldn't help but make all kinds of miserable sounds.

Fang Dang's fingers tapped lightly on his arm, he didn't continue to look at Zhenwang, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, a mortal suddenly stood up and threw a stone towards Fang Dang, of course this stone could not get close to Fang Dang, and it stopped in the air a meter away from Fang Dang, motionless.

A person attacked Fang Dang, and in an instant, there were immediately those who followed the trend and threw stones at Fang Dang, among which there were several monks, although they knew that their attack on Fang Dang did not pose even the slightest threat, but they still chose to attack Fang Dang, and for a while the stones were overwhelming, but Fang Dang's fingers lightly tapped his arm, and there was a slight sound, and then those stones that attacked Fang Dang burst violently in the air, turning into a piece of powder and dissipating in the air.

At this time, Fang Dang turned his head to look at Zhenwang who was burned by the flames, just now it seemed that the flames had skyrocketed, originally Zhenwang was burned so that the lower half of his body was refined, and now the flames burst out, Zhenwang may not be able to hold on for long.

Fang Dang seemed to be watching it with relish at this time, quite focused and devoted, the more Fang Dang was like this, the more those mortals gritted their teeth with hatred, in their eyes, Fang Dang did this just for fun, for fun, he used Zhenwang's life as a plaything!

At this moment, all the mortals could be said to hate Fang Dang to the core!