Dongyang's hand gradually strained.

Lin Xiang's feet were off the ground, and he could only flutter vigorously. He desperately grabbed Dongyang's hand with his hand, trying to pull it away, but Dongyang's hand was like growing on his neck, tightening it tighter and tighter.

Lin Xiang felt that he was about to die.

What the fuck is this, why does everyone like to choke him? Can't you pinch his ass?

Seeing this, Wang Wulong shouted, "You let him go!" ”

Then his hands turned into silver dragon claws and pounced towards Dongyang.

Dongyang because of Qinghua's death, all patience has been exhausted.

He pinched Lin Xiang fiercely with one hand, and waved at Wang Wulong with the other, and a blue light hit Wang Wulong's chest hard.

Wang Wulong only felt as if his lungs were about to explode, and a mouthful of blood splattered on Dongyang's face.

"Look at your cultivation, you have just become a dragon god, right?" Dongyang sneered, recited a series of incantations in his mouth, and suddenly a cyan glowing spirit cage fell from the sky and directly buckled upside down on Wang Wulong.

As soon as the spirit cage landed, it shrank smaller and smaller, and finally became about the size of a human, and Wang Wulong was firmly trapped in it, and it was difficult to even turn around.

Wang Wulong used his spiritual power to smash the spirit cage with one palm.

Dongyang said: "I advise you to be honest, use spiritual power in the spirit cage, the spirit cage will only tighten more and more, and eventually the spirit cage will be embedded in your flesh and skin, and your whole person will be cut apart by the spirit cage, but your original spirit is still there, so if you can't die, you can only live a life of pain without a human form." ”

When Wang Wulong heard this, he immediately stopped his movements and scolded: "Stinky Taoist, you must not die well!" ”

Trapping Wang Wulong was one less trouble, and Dongyang began to concentrate on concocting Lin Xiang.

He saw that Lin Xiang was close to fainting, so he let go of his hand and threw Lin Xiang to the ground.

Lin Xiang was thrown to the ground, curled up and coughed twice, tears and snot came out together.

Dongyang stepped on Lin Xiang's face with one foot and stepped Lin Xiang's entire face into the pit. Then he stretched out the True Xuan Sword and stabbed it into Lin Xiang's calf.

"Ahh

Lin Xiang screamed in pain.

I saw that after the originally dark True Xuan Sword touched Lin Xiang's blood, it seemed to come to life in an instant, glowing red, and the black slowly flowed, trembling in Qingyang's hand.

Qingyang looked at Lin Xiang with a squint: "The spiritual power is not shallow, just enough to give my True Xuan Sword a tooth sacrifice." ”

With that, he pulled the sword out of Lin Xiang's leg, and Lin Xiang's leg instantly burst into blood.

"Ahh Dead Daoist! I'll fuck you! Lin Xiang's whole body trembled in pain, cold sweat flowed, and he scolded without words.

"Good boy, I like to torture people like you who die and have a hard mouth."

"Perverted!"

Qingyang found a clean position on Lin Xiang's leg and inserted it, and pulled it out again, so after a few clicks, Lin Xiang's legs were all filled with blood.

Lin Xiang howled in pain, his face was firmly trampled on the ground by Dongyang, and the whole person was fixed there.

He clenched his hand into a fist in pain and hit Dongyang's foot hard.

His own face was numb from the spiritual power in his hands, but Dongyang teased as if nothing happened: "Are you giving me a pedicure?" That's so much appreciated. ”

After speaking, he stepped harder, Lin Xiang's facial features were seriously deformed, his skin was rotten, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He's a little scared, he's not going to die here today, is he?

This matter has nothing to do with him, and if he wants to take his life for this matter, won't he lose a lot?

Qingyang seemed to feel Lin Xiang's struggle, and turned his feet from side to side with force.

Lin Xiang let out an indescribable groan of pain.

"There is a lot of suffering in life that can be avoided." Dongyang retracted his feet, bent down, and looked at Lin Xiangdao.

Lin Xiang's face was full of blood, and his eyes looked at Dongyang in horror: "Will you kill me?" ”

"If you don't obey, there's a good chance I'll kill you, even though you don't deserve it."

"I don't want to die ......"

"Then tell me how to enter the Dragon Pillar Cave!"

Lin Xiang glanced at Wang Wulong.

Wang Wulong also looked at him intently.

After a moment, Lin Xiang said guiltily: "I'm sorry brother, I don't want to die." I still have a lot of nostalgia for this world. ”

In just an instant, despair crawled all over Wang Wulong's face.

"I was also forced to be helpless, and I couldn't help myself." Lin Xiang said sadly.

"I like to sing poems and go home and chant them, and tell me how to get into the cave first." Dongyang interrupted impatiently.

"Actually...... It only takes 300 people with strong spiritual power to jump down from this hole together, and they can break through this formation in one fell swoop. Lin Xiang said while looking at Wang Wulong: "I'm sorry for the pee, if I don't say it, this bad guy will step my brain out, I'm really scared ......."

"......" Wang Wulong lowered his head with a subtle face, and his shoulders trembled.

Dongyang glanced at Wang Wulong: "What's wrong with him?" ”

Lin Xiang said: "Maybe crying." ”

Dongyang snorted: "The method you just said is really feasible?" ”

"I'm like this, where do I dare to lie to you."

As soon as Lin Xiang said this, Dongyang believed it.

He said to the Taoist priests: "You have also heard what this kid said, whoever has good spiritual power will stand up!" Go to me! ”

These Taoist priests were in a hurry to become immortals, and they all went crazy one by one, and they rushed to stand up.

Even the Fenghua Immortals also stood up.

Dongyang's face was blank, and he made a look and motioned for him to go back.

Fenghua then stood back in place.

This situation was seen by many Taoist priests, and everyone was suspicious at the moment.

Dongyang immediately pointed at Fenghua and scolded: "Why are we here today?" It's bringing these juniors here! You have become a great avenue, why are you still ignorant and robbing with juniors? ”

Yun Hua said a few words in Fenghua's ear, and Fenghua hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Emperor Dongyang taught me a lesson." ”

Only then did those gossipes put their hearts at ease, and they admired Dongyang a little more in their hearts, and said: "Thank you Dongyang seniors for your support." ”

"Thank you Dongyang seniors for their selfless dedication."

"I must only follow Lord Dongyang in this life!"

"Venerable Dongyang has a long life!"

Dongyang smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, it's what we old people should do to bring up the juniors." ”

Three hundred Taoist priests with high cultivation stood in a circle around the chaotic array.

Lin Xiang got up from the ground and limped to the Taoist priests: "This chaotic formation needs three hundred people to jump together, understand?" ”

The Taoist priests nodded: "Understood......"

Lin Xiang looked serious: "If you don't cooperate well, you will all be cool, but if you cooperate well, you will all become immortals today!" You know? ”

The Taoist priests nodded: "I know ......"

"Raise your hands and tell me if you have faith?" Lin Xiang asked impassionedly.

The Taoist priests raised their hands and replied impassionedly: "Yes! ”

Lin Xiang whistled like a referee, and then made a gesture in mid-air: "One, two, three, jump!" ”

Three hundred strong men...... Oh no...... The Taoist priests jumped towards the chaos in unison.

In an instant, I only heard a boom.

The colorful smoke in the chaos rose more than three feet high.

The three hundred Taoist priests will never be reborn, and there is not even Mao left.

Lin Xiang clapped his hands and laughed: "Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's a large-scale suicide scene!" ”

There were only a few dozen shallow cultivators left, and the six people of the Heavenly Realm Association looked at each other.

Lin Xiang looked at it, those dozens of crooked melons and cracked jujube Taoist priests were not enough to put a rainstorm pear flower needle on their own.

Dongyang said angrily: "What's the matter? ”

Lin Xiang sighed: "Maybe their spiritual power is not strong enough, why don't you summon another three hundred Taoist priests to try?" ”