Huang Tingjing is unfathomable, like a candy that can never finish the taste. Not to mention that Changwei is a human immortal, he jumped out of the universe and became a heavenly immortal, and this Huang Ting should be recited the same.

Every time I recite it, I have a new realization. I often feel that the previous time has come to an end, but when I read it again, it has a new look, and the aftertaste is endless.

Chang Wei has great expectations for Azeroth. As his first disciple, Azeroth has to have a heel, a foundation, and a deep root, and is the only candidate for inheriting the Dao system.

Reciting Huang Ting in person is also a preference.

Chang Wei has gone through many time and space, and set up the Taixuan Immortal Gate in the main time and space, but he has never recited the Yellow Court with anyone.

It can be seen to what extent Chang Wei's preference for the first disciple has reached.

While refining here, he drew out six qi machines from the gourd, refining them with six sets of nail heads and seven arrows, and fused the seven arrows with the refining god gourd qi machines, as if he wanted to refine them into a set.

He even used the Sanddemon Sutra to deceive and coax the six existences in the gourd, which were none other than the five ancient gods and Medivan - Sargeras.

Integrate and intersect each set of nail head seven arrows with its qi machine. It's like refining a set of magic weapons for each of the six of them.

As I watched, time passed.

The entire planet of Azeroth, pervasive with evil, as always. But without a leader, it is difficult to cause an invincible disaster. Kalimdor, the elves are growing in power. In the eastern continent, the holy light is becoming more and more brilliant and dazzling.

At this time, Draenau, it was also the time of the incident.

Neozu got a set of nailhead seven arrows, and gradually knew the power of this set of artifacts, and he gradually regretted thinking that what Drektar said was the artifact left by the orc ancestors.

The orc ancestors were able to make such a powerful treasure, what the hell, if I had known, I would have taken refuge in Kilgardan to play with eggs?

The power of evil power is indeed great, but for Naozu, evil energy is also a burden. This power eroded him all the time, and in the dead of night, it was often painful.

The more Kil'Gardan urged, the more he hated.

After figuring out the specific use of the Seven Arrows of the Nailhead, Nao Aozu no longer hesitated.

According to the information in the artifact, he set up an altar in a hidden place. Place the straw man on the altar, light a lamp on the straw man's head, light a lamp at his feet, and then make an offering. And so on for seven seven and forty-nine days.

When the orcs asked him what he was doing, he only said that he was offering to his ancestors—praying to the ancestors for the sins of Guldan.

As soon as forty-nine days passed, Nao Aozu's own qi was completely connected with the seven arrows of the nail head.

On the fiftieth day, when the yin and yang converged at dawn, Nao Aozu bowed and bowed to the straw man under the altar, kneeling three times and bowing nine times, and was extremely pious.

After worshipping the straw men, Naozu left the tribe and went to the Kil'gardan throne to meet Kil'Gardan.

Kilgardan urged, as always, and said, "Naozu, are you perfunctory to me? ”

Nao Zu said: "How dare you perfunctory the great Kil'Gardan? It's just that because of the defeat of Guldan, the hearts of the various tribes are scattered and the differences are too great. I need time to reassure them. ”

The next day, he went to see Kilgardan again.

As soon as he called on the first day, Kilgardan let him in, and on the second day, he called three times before Kilgardan let him in.

On the third day, say goodbye, go to Kilgardan again, and enter in five voices.

On the fifteenth day, it would take Naozu to call out thirty or fifty loud voices before Kilgardan would wake up and let him in. Between the words, yawning and languishing.

Nao Zu's heart was more joyful than one day at a time. Kil'Gardan's performance was undoubtedly the same as the message given to him by the artifact.

"Kilgardan is dead!"

Looking at Kilgardan, who seemed to be unable to open his eyes, and listening to his vague and impatient urging, Nao Zuqiang pressed the murderous intent in his heart.

Before Kil'Gardan died, Naozu didn't dare to act rashly. It was really the extreme horror of Kil'Gardan, and Naozu knew it deeply.

By the eighteenth day, Naozu went to the throne of Kilgardan and was never able to awaken Kilgardan again. He snuck inside, only to see Kilgardan snoring and sleeping soundly.

But Kil'Gardan's breath is obviously getting weaker and weaker.

Nao Zu hated and said, "You also have today!" ”

He already clearly felt that Kil'Gardan's control over him had become vague and was about to be severed. He's about to be free!

The twenty-first day, the last day of the Nailhead Seven Arrows spell.

When Naozu had bowed, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came from the throne of Kilgardan, thousands of miles away.

The roar was so short: "It hurts me..."

Abruptly stopped!

Nao Zu paused, then heard a coaxing behind him, and hurriedly turned around, and saw the straw man on the altar burning, shadows and shadows, and in the scarlet flames, there seemed to be overlapping figures wailing, and finally being burned into nothingness by the flames.

At this moment, Nao Zu only felt that his heart was empty, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

...

"Kilgardan?!"

Voshugu, Manolos heard Kil'Gardan's terrible roar and awoke from his slumber. The giant demon spread its wings and swiftly headed for the throne of Kil'gardan, the volcano.

While flying, Manolos doubted.

"Kil'Gardan is crying out in pain, is it who is beating him?" Manolos thought to himself, "Little Draenor, is there anyone else who can knock Kilgardan over?" ”

Manolos was so fast that before he could figure out what was going on, he had already reached the throne of Kilgardan.

Then he plunged headlong into the green pus-like magma.

In a palace deep in the magma, Manolos saw Kilgardan, lying motionless.

"Dead..."

Obviously, it doesn't matter if Kil'Gardan doesn't move. The point is, Manolos couldn't feel even the slightest bit of life from Kil'Gardan's body - a body that was only an empty shell, and even its strength had completely dissipated!

"How is this possible?!"

Manolos looked at Kil'Gardan's corpse and felt a chill in his heart for a moment.

He was sure that he had heard only Kil'Gardan cry of pain. In such a short period of time, who made Kilgardan cool?

Manolos became suspicious.

"Could it be that Draeno hides an unimaginable powerhouse? A presence like the great Sargeras? ”

Don't blame Manolos for having such thoughts. In his mind, he could easily kill Kil'Gardan except for Sagoas, and he could think of no other being.

"No way!"

Manolos quickly calmed down: "I have to run!" Kilgardan is dead, maybe I'll be next! ”

Thinking of this, Manolos turned and ran.

Moments after his massive demonic body flew away from the throne of Kil'Gardan, Neozu arrived.

Nao Zu's situation is not very good, after the straw man burns down, Na Ozu began to riot with evil energy, and he is not in pain.

But it was determined that Kil'Gardan's death was the most important thing, so he hurried here despite the pain of the evil riot.