Chapter 130: The Demon King of Terror (Part II)

"Grievance!!"

Zhang Jun's expression changed, how could such a strong resentment suddenly appear here, no wonder the prohibition here will continue to be corroded, it seems that Zu has been prepared for a long time, but how did he do it?

As if sensing Zhang Jun's doubts, Zu looked at Yang Tianming: "Child, if you refuse to give me the key, then I can only use my own means to open this door." ”

I don't know why seeing Zu Xi's abusive gaze, Yang Tianming suddenly had a bad feeling, only to see Zu flick his fingers, and a cloud of silver light flashed in front of him, forming a mirror.

It is Taoist Taoism, Xuanguang Mirror, but unlike those Xuanguang Mirrors that Zhang Jun saw in the Taoist Academy, they are fixed in the mirror, and the Xuanguang Mirror in front of him is condensed in mid-air and never disperses.

Yang Tianming saw the picture in the mirror, and his face suddenly turned pale, not only Yang Tianming, but also Zhang Jun and others felt an inexplicable cold air gushing out from the bottom of their hearts, making them feel their hairs rise.

The huge pool of blood, like a boiling hot pot, rose and fell in it, cursing, roaring, and letting out the most resentful screams in my life.

There are also many demon beasts on the side that continue to catch ordinary people from afar, and they are still next to the blood pool, and someone has cut off their heads and thrown them into the blood pool.

Zhang Jun noticed that the blood pool was engraved with mysterious spells around it, although he didn't recognize it, he could guess a rough idea, it should be similar to the spell of the head lowering in Southeast Asia in reality, but the power was far more than that of those that did not enter the flow of the head lowering spell.

"Uncle!"

At this time, Yang Tianming suddenly saw a familiar figure, it was his own uncle, this time in order to send him to become a spirit child, his uncle also spent all his family wealth to buy the relationship, seeing the familiar figure, Yang Tianming screamed heartbreakingly, and frantically pounced on the ancestor.

Zhang Jun stepped forward and dragged Yang Tianming back, and at the moment when Zhang Jun dragged Yang Tianming back, Fang Ning's figure appeared in front of him, holding a dagger in his hand, but he stabbed in the air, if it wasn't for Zhang Jun's fast movements, Fang Ning, who had already teleported over, would have taken the opportunity to kill him with a knife.

"Hey, hey, hate, hate, hatred is the source of the fastest progress, I like others to hate me, but you have to remember that these people could have not died, but it was because of you, you refused to give me the key in your hand, and they would die."

Zu's eyes showed a crazy smile, as if everything was Yang Tianming's own fault, as if it had nothing to do with him.

At this time, in the picture, Yang Tianming's uncle has been beheaded, and then there is Yang Tianming's cousin, Yang Tianming's good partner, familiar faces appeared in the Xuanguang mirror, and his head was cut off with a knife in front of Yang Tianming.

The bloody scene, coupled with the words of the ancestor on the side, made Yang Tianming, a young child, have a blank face, and his eyes become unfocused, "Touch!" His knees went limp, and he fell to his knees.

At this time, a figure that made Yang Tianming familiar and unfamiliar suddenly appeared in the picture, it was his parents, Yang Tianming's expression changed, and he immediately took out the key, threw himself on the ground and crawled to Zu's feet: "Key, key!" Let my parents go, let them go! ”

"It's late!"

Looking at the child crawling at his feet, Zu looked extremely happy and murderous...... For Zu, it is like pinching an ant to death, it is not difficult, nor interesting, what he enjoys more is to watch these arrogant, firm and unyielding people, one by one collapse in front of him, from the heart to the body of the rubbing, watching them sink one by one, this is the greatest pleasure.

kicked Yang Tianming away, Yang Tianming's eyes contracted and looked at the picture, his parents were escorted by the blood pool, and suddenly there was a pain in the back of his head, and the whole person fainted.

It was Zhang Jun who knocked Yang Tianming unconscious, and glanced at Zu coldly, although he knew that this was just a plot character, Zhang Jun felt deeply disgusted with him.

It's just that Zhang Jun knows better that if he can't find a way to leave, then he will be the next Yang Tianming, and Zu will use all means, little by little, step by step to destroy everything about himself.

"Hey, hey." Zu let out a strange laugh, looked at the increasingly thick resentment around him, stretched out his hands, quickly sealed, and suddenly the endless resentment spread wildly and gathered on Zu's hands.

"Go!"

With a clapping of his hands, the golden gate in front of him burst into it, and the infinite resentment seemed to be dragged into it frantically along the gap in the gate.

"Quack~"

The golden-colored gate began to emit a sour corrosive sound in the blink of an eye, and the original golden color of the gate began to gradually become darker.

"Well, it's not enough, keep killing!"

Zu looked at the changes on the gate in front of him, his eyes showed a cold killing intent, and after giving the order, one of the servants immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed into the air to inform the altar outside the Spirit City.

"One less!"

Jiao Teng signaled to Zhang Jun with the team channel, Zhang Jun glanced at it and shook his head, this is not the time, the power of the ancestors can completely crush them, if they can't wait for the best time, Zhang Jun will never make a move easily.

He is waiting, he believes that there will be a chance, so the probability of this opportunity appearing is very low, and even the appearance is only a blink of an eye, but Zhang Jun will not give up so easily.

With the passage of time, the golden gate in front of him became more and more dim, and rust marks began to appear in some places, Zu suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Jun: "Give me another scripture, and I will let you go." ”

"Do you think I'll believe you?"

Zhang Jun frowned, he didn't believe that Zu would let him go so easily, Zu rubbed his shoulder and said: "Okay, in fact, I know that you will have reservations in these scriptures, but it doesn't matter, I have patience and time." ”

At this time, Zu put one hand on the golden gate, and his eyes, which were originally half-squinted, suddenly opened, and with a hard push of his palm, the door in front of him emitted a piercing crack, and he was suddenly pushed open a gap, and the gap became bigger and bigger, and it was gradually completely pushed open.

But the moment the gate was pushed open, two golden rays of light erupted from both sides of the gate, hitting Zu's body hard, this is a mechanism hidden in the gate, and the gate is completely independent, and it will only eject when the gate is damaged.

They were two golden blades three feet long, covered with various intricate textures, and after piercing through Zu's chest, they immediately left irreparable wounds.

"Your Excellency!"

The expressions of the three servants changed, and they immediately stepped forward to help, but they were swept away by Zu's slap, and their cold faces gradually rose, and Zu's face was pale, and he strode forward into the magnificent palace behind the gate.

In the splendid palace, the elders of the Daoist Academy stood neatly in front of the door, staring coldly at the ancestors who walked over, and some of the Daoist elders couldn't help but show a look of fear on their faces.

Not even the Holy Gate could stop this demon, could they really stop it? However, when he saw the old man sitting in the rear behind him, everyone seemed to rekindle hope in their hearts.

"Ancestor! You shouldn't be here, the Holy Martial Emperor spared your life, you should be grateful, go back. ”

The old man sitting in the back couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, his long eyebrows fell on his shoulders, and sitting there gave people an incomparably heavy feeling, as if the old man in front of him was like an insurmountable mountain.

The two wounds on the ancestor's chest continued to flow with black blood, and after hearing the old man's words, his eyes froze, and then he laughed: "It's a little interesting, I thought that your Dao Academy had fallen to the point of incorrigibility, but it seems to be better than I imagined."

A cruel smile appeared on Zu's face, and the expression in his eyes gradually became cold: "Kill!" ”

Zu stepped out, the dead air rolled under his feet, turned into dozens of black shadows and rushed towards the main hall, several elders of the Taoist Academy looked sunk, and at the same time waved their hands, sacrificing various magic weapons to resist, and suddenly the black light in front of them disappeared, and everyone in the Taoist Academy was unscathed.

"That's all?"

Some of the elders had a smile on their faces, but before the smile could fully appear on their faces, a hand fell on his shoulder at some point, and Zu's cheek was only a centimeter away from him, completely unknown when it appeared among them.

"Tianxingbu, has it been lost? You don't even know this kind of low-level Dao art, so what qualifications do you have to be my enemy. ”

A smile rose on Zu's face, and the billowing dead qi on his body exploded among several elders like a bomb, just like those previous Dao chases, the black mist spread, devouring their flesh and blood, leaving only a pile of white skeletons scattered to the ground.

However, at this time, the eyes of the old man sitting in the main hall opened, like an angry King Kong, and shouted: "Get up! ”

Eight mirrors around the main hall flickered at the same time, forming eight golden lights to bind the ancestor's figure in it, and it turned out that the few Dao elders who were standing in front before were a bait, the purpose was to lure the ancestor into the killing array in the main hall.

Zhang Jun frowned, and wanted to make a move, but when he saw the expressions on the faces of the three entourages, he was calm and calm, as if he didn't care about the situation in the Zu Ming killing array at all.

Instead, there was a playful smile in his eyes, Zhang Jun's heart tightened, and he immediately pressed Zhong Qi, who wanted to make a move, and shouted with the team channel: "Don't move, fake!" ”

Sure enough, just as Zhang Jun's words fell, the figure of the ancestor in the killing array in front of him gradually blurred until it disappeared completely.

"What!"

The old man who was originally sitting in the main hall showed a frightened look in his eyes, and the figure of the ancestor behind him gradually became clear: "Fool, do you really think that I can only walk in the sky?" Don't you even know about the Void? ”

What Zu said was used, all of them were the world's top Taoist techniques, he had traveled the world, collected the world's Taoist techniques, when he saw the layout of the main hall in front of him, he knew what was going on, how could this kind of trick escape his eyes.

The old man's expression changed, and he was no longer as confident as before, he turned around quickly, his body bloomed with golden light, and his palm collided with the ancestor's claws.

The hands collided, but Zu's figure quickly faded, his body passed through the old man's fist, his eyes flashed, and his other hand pierced the old man's chest.