"That's right! Zhang Bingdong's predecessor is powerful, and he should be invincible. ”

"What a demon power is in the world, that's a god in the world."

…… Many pilgrims could not hide their excitement and involuntarily began to talk to each other.

Zhang Bingdong saw that everyone was very enthusiastic, and he didn't stop everyone, and it felt very good to be so praised by nearly a thousand people.

Ah Li and Jiang Yueyi, who had returned to the Hongao Strait earlier, also rushed to Zhang Bingdong's side, and sat quietly behind him under Zhang Bingdong's instructions. The mastiff had also eaten Li Shiwei's body clean, but the mastiff seemed to be a little wilted at this time, it lay down next to Zhang Bingdong and pulled three dog heads, and fell asleep after a while.

Purr, purr, purr......

The snort of the mastiff trio sounded slowly, like a whistle on the peak of the Hongao Strait. Zhang Bingdong looked at the mastiff at this time, but because he didn't know why the mastiff showed such a state, he let it fall asleep like this first.

"Maybe this stupid dog is tired, it's really a stupid dog who will be tired like this if he eats a few saints in a row." Zhang Bingdong said secretly in his heart.

As the snort of the mastiff trio sounded, the enthusiastic and chattering pilgrims below also fell silent. At this time, the young man who was the most active stood up again and saluted Zhang Bingdong and said, "Senior Zhang Bingdong, please preach for us, the younger generation is here to listen." ”

"What's your name? Which sect is it? Zhang Bingdong had a good impression of this young man, and naturally asked the other party's name before preaching.

"The junior is named Land Rover, and he is the current head of Shaoyangmen in the Tang Kingdom, he is fifty-nine years old this year, and he is at the peak of his fifth-level true body." When Zhang Bingdong asked like this, the young man became even more excited, not only his name and sect, but also his age and cultivation.

Burst!

After Zhang Bingdong heard this, he almost burst out laughing, but he still had to hold back in order to maintain his tall image in the hearts of many pilgrims. This Land Rover looks just the same age as Zhang Bingdong, but he is already fifty-nine years old. An old man who is nearly sixty years old calls himself a senior, which makes Zhang Bingdong really a little embarrassed.

"Master Lu, you're more than twice as old as me, so don't call me senior." Zhang Bingdong waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Nope." Lu Rover's face was straight and said: "We cultivators take cultivation as the length of the theory, although Di senior is a later learner, but cultivation is through the sky, in front of us you are the senior." ”

"That's right, Senior Di, you don't have to be too humble."

"Yes, Senior Di, those who have learned before and after are the first, you are the seniors."

……

Led by Land Rover, all the pilgrims spoke one after another. In the eyes of these people, it seems natural to call Zhang Bingdong, a saint who is less than thirty, a senior.

"Well, then I won't refuse. Now I would like to tell you about my cultivation experience, and if any of my friends have any questions, please feel free to ask. As soon as Zhang Bingdong said this, the entire Hongao Strait became quiet.

On this peak, in addition to the snorting of the mastiff trio, there is only the voice of Zhang Bingdong's preaching. Zhang Bingdong started from his initial cultivation, from the feeling when he cultivated the twelve veins, and from the bronze body realm to the silver realm to the golden body realm.

Although Zhang Bingdong told the most basic cultivation process at the beginning, it still made everyone listen to it with relish when he said it in Zhang Bingdong's mouth. Even these people will feel a different taste when they recall their original path to promotion.

Next, Zhang Bingdong talked about the cultivation after breaking through the Cave Heaven Pass and achieving the true body realm. At this time, the people present listened more seriously, after all, more than half of the people who came here were only the strength of the True Body Realm, and even most of them were True Body Cultivation below the fifth level.

Zhang Bingdong's cultivation viewpoint has three points: one is the heart, that is, the mentality of moving forward bravely. The second is enlightenment, which talks about understanding the law and understanding skills with the heart. The third is to fight, and to verify the methods and skills of their cultivation through practice.

The people present were all fascinated, listening to Zhang Bingdong's cultivation experience and his views on the path of cultivation, and they all felt like a spring breeze and benefited a lot.

However, at this moment, at the end of the sky, eight long rainbows flew at great speed. The whole body of these eight people was full of heavy evil qi, and even the figures in the flight had a terrifying blood light looming.

"Blood Killing Eight Demons, it's the Blood Killing Eight Demons of the Blood Interception Sect who is here." Jiang Yueyi, who was sitting behind Zhang Bingdong, suddenly opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and she looked at the figure of Tiandao on the horizon and said to Zhang Bingdong.

The Blood Killing Eight Demons had a great reputation in the cultivation world of the Six Kingdoms, and they were all super strong and cruel.

Since the official debut of the Blood Interception Sect Blood Slaying Eight Demons, there are not many strong people in the world who have become the souls of these eight people. And their battle for fame was thirty years ago, in the conflict between the Blood Interception Sect and the Demon Ancestor Holy Land, the Eight Demons Qi suddenly forced a peerless Demon Saint to drink blood and hatred.

Nearly thirty years ago, it was rare for the Eight Demons to be killed at once, and even the appearance of one of the Eight Demons somewhere would terrify the cultivators of the world.

"It's the blood that kills the eight demons, and it's really them."

"What are they doing here? Is it to target Zhang Bingdong's predecessors? ”

All the pilgrims had already felt the tremendous oppressive force brought by the blood slaughter of the Eight Demons, and the evil aura on these eight people was too strong, so that these eight people would feel panic and fear without releasing a trace of coercion.

"Maybe it's the young master who came to find them? I remember that the young master of the Blood Interception Sect, Tu Qiong, also came, and I don't know where he has gone now. Land Rover's face was also a little solemn, but he guessed Tu Qiong's body in a word.

"Maybe that's the case, it seems that these eight people are not targeting us and Senior Di."

"This is not necessarily, Senior Di also has a gap with the Blood Interception Sect."

The discussion of the people present was very small, but they all heard Zhang Bingdong's ears. Zhang Bingdong disagreed, and there was a faint disdain on his face.

"If these eight people don't mess with me, I don't have to fight the Blood Interception Sect to the end, but if they really don't open their eyes, they will just let the eight of them come to Liwei today." Zhang Bingdong secretly said in his heart, but he was extremely calm on the surface.

In less than three breaths, the Eight Demons of Blood Killing flew onto the Hongao Strait. These eight people were originally looking for the murderer of Tu Qiong, but it was not easy to find the murderer on the east coast. When they saw that so many people were gathered in the Hongao Strait, they naturally wanted to come and inquire.

The eight fell to the top of the mountain, and the pilgrims immediately dodged into an open space. In the cultivation world, except for such a big force as the Five Sects, no one would dare to be disrespectful when they saw the Blood Killing Eight Demons.

The Eight Demons of Blood Killing were quite tall, with similar cold expressions, all wearing blood-red soft armor, all of them like ghosts who had come out of hell. They stood in the middle of the crowd with a look of defiance on their faces, and they made a high-minded appearance.

"Let me ask you, my young master of the Blood Interception Sect was killed here, do you know?" One of the eight demons stood up, glanced at everyone present and asked in a loud voice.

All the cultivators who were swept by this person's gaze trembled in their hearts. It was as if the claws of a demon were pointing at his throat.

But when this person's eyes saw Zhang Bingdong, his gaze froze for no reason. Zhang Bingdong sat on the bluestone, his eyes flashed with a terrifying light, although there was no powerful aura released, but there was a kind of momentum that looked at the world.

"What do I ask you, are you all dumb?" Seeing that no one answered, one of the eight demons stood up and said loudly. The man didn't notice Zhang Bingdong, nor did he notice the strange appearance of his partner after seeing Zhang Bingdong.

"A bunch of waste, don't even dare to say a word, what's the use of keeping you alive." The second person who stood up, seeing that no one answered, raised his right hand and flicked his fingers, and a flash of blood flashed directly at the nearest old man.

The old man's hair was gray, and his eyes flashed with fear. In front of the Eight Demons with blood in the face, he didn't even have the ability to fight back and dodge.

Burst!

The blood light was annihilated, and the old man's head exploded, and red blood and white brains splattered. This old man who didn't know what sect he was, died on the spot before he even had time to say a word begging for mercy.

Zhang Bingdong had been paying attention to the blood killing eight demons' every move, but he didn't expect the eight demons to be so brutal. He thought that the Eight Demons were impatient, and at most they were just teaching someone a lesson to establish their authority. As long as the Eight Demons make a move, Zhang Bingdong will be famous for suppressing the Eight Demons.

But Zhang Bingdong never expected that these eight demons simply regarded life as a mustard, and killing people was like stepping on an ant to death.

Call!

All the pilgrims gasped in unison, and most of them were dissatisfied in their hearts, but the extreme fear made them dare not speak out.

"Grandpa, grandpa, don't die!" A young man of fifteen or sixteen winds suddenly threw himself on the old man's corpse and cried bitterly.

The young man's height is about 17.5 meters, his feet are relatively thick, and his honest little face is already full of tears. He, like his grandfather and all pilgrims, came with the mindset of admiring the peerless powerhouse. Originally, listening to Zhang Bingdong's preaching also made him and his grandfather feel very satisfied, but he didn't expect that his grandfather was killed when he was the happiest.

At this time, Zhang Bingdong's brows frowned, he knew that no matter what the purpose was, he was going to make a move now. It's just that when he saw the young man, Zhang Bingdong hesitated again and looked at it a few more times with interest.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing surprising about this young man. But in Zhang Bingdong's eyes, he could see through the origin, and he found that this young man's body contained a supreme power that fell into a state of sleep, and if this power was turned on, this young man would definitely soar into the sky.

The power in this young man's body is extremely extraordinary, and it does not belong to the attributes of the five elements, it seems to be similar to the power on the body of the divine mastiff, with a burst of cold netherworld power.

"It's a magical psychic physique, this boy is actually such a strange physique." After Zhang Bingdong saw the origin of this young man, he secretly exclaimed in his heart.

"Grandpa." After the young man cried a few times, he suddenly turned around and glared at the murderer of his grandfather and said, "I want to repay him for my grandfather, and you will return my grandfather's life." ”

The boy yelled and rushed forward with a punch. Don't look at the young age, but the power of this punch should not be underestimated. A touch of cold light flashed on his fist, and it actually had a strange power that hit people's hearts.

"Huh! The little guy is not very old, but he actually has the cultivation of a second-level true body, and there are some secret skills. The murderer of the old man in the Eight Demons had a straight face, obviously a little shocked in his heart.

But in the face of one of the Eight Demons of the Blood Killing of the Rank 3 Immortal Body, this young man did not have the slightest chance of winning no matter what. I saw his opponent raise his left palm lightly, and immediately a ball of brilliance fixed the young man's fist.

In the light that held the boy's fist, small blood-colored thunderbolts rolled and then snaked up the boy's fist towards his arm.

This small blood-colored thunder arc is extremely corrosive, not only corroding people's flesh and bones, but also human souls. Such a vicious divine ability can only be cultivated by people from the Blood-Intercepting Sect.

"Ah, this ......" The young man immediately panicked, and his honest face turned pale.

Alas!

Zhang Bingdong sighed lightly and raised his hand and waved it gently. A fresh breeze blew across the young man's arm, and those small blood-colored thunder arcs were annihilated in an instant. At the same time, the brilliance that held the boy's fist dissipated, and the boy quickly withdrew in panic.

"Hmm!" The murderer of one of the Eight Demons turned his head to look at Zhang Bingdong, and said with a somewhat unkind expression: "This senior, please don't get in the way of my blood interception sect." ”

Although this person called Zhang Bingdong a senior, his tone was condescending. In their eyes, ordinary saints are not yet worthy of their respect.

"Senior Di, please make the decision for me and avenge my grandfather." At this time, the young man who reacted ran to Zhang Bingdong and knelt down with a thud, crying and begging.

Zhang Bingdong looked at the young man in front of him, nodded and said, "What's your name?" What is it? ”

"Senior Di, I'm Su Weitai, I have no door and no faction." Su Weitai said with a sob.

"There is no sect and no sect, where did you get the cultivation method?" Zhang Bingdong was a little puzzled, although there are many powerful loose cultivators in the world, but a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy has a second-level true body cultivation, and such a casual cultivation is really difficult to find.

"I ......"

Su Weitai just wanted to reply, but was suddenly interrupted by a calm voice. The murderer who killed Xiao Weitai's grandfather took a step forward, pointed at Zhang Bingdong and shouted: "I said that you didn't hear me, we have to do something about the blood killing of the eight demons, and no one can stop it." Don't think that if you have a saint-level cultivation, you are very remarkable, a saint is nothing in the eyes of the eight of us. ”

"Noise!" Zhang Bingdong frowned, and turned his hand to fan out with a palm.

Zhang Bingdong has long seen that this bloody killing of the eight demons is not pleasing to the eye, especially the murderer who killed Xiao Weitai's grandfather in front of him, Zhang Bingdong is even more unlikely to forgive.

Originally, Zhang Bingdong wanted to ask Qing Xiaoweitai's life experience first, but this person took the initiative to come up to find death, and Zhang Bingdong naturally didn't mind sending him away first.

This palm fanned out, Zhang Bingdong can be said to be unreserved, seemingly understated, but in fact with a domineering sincerity. There were twelve invisible chains of order circling back and forth in the invisible palm wind, and the supreme power of dominating heaven and earth caused everything in the entire Hongao Strait to fall into a standstill, and even the sea water under the canyon came to a halt for a moment.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out as if the drum was broken, and the body of the murderer who killed Xiao Weitai's grandfather exploded like a rotten watermelon. Remnants of flesh, broken flesh, and bright red blood splattered in all directions. The seven demons closest to him were almost all covered in the flesh and blood of this companion, but these seven people could only watch, and even if they wanted to stop it, they couldn't do anything.

"Xiao Weitai, I have avenged you, and I will help you bury your grandfather together in a while." Zhang Bingdong raised his hand and pulled up Su Weitai, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, Senior Di." Su Weitai bowed deeply, his eyes were full of revenge pleasure, but tears gushed out uncontrollably.

Wow! Hush......

It was only then that many pilgrims recovered from their imprisoned power. Zhang Bingdong flipped his hand and killed one of the Eight Demons of Blood Killing, such a means and such courage, these people who were oppressed by the momentum of the Eight Demons of Blood Killing were released at once.

Although no one dared to directly sarcastically mock the remaining Seven Demons, the bursts of boos that seemed to be vented still made the Seven Demons feel gloomy.

"Senior, my Blood Interception Sect has no grudge against my predecessors, you killed my Blood Interception Sect disciples so recklessly, do you want to be an enemy of my Sect?" The person who stood up first from the Eight Demons of Blood Killing relieved his breath, and then took a step forward and said to Zhang Bingdong.

Although this person's cultivation is comparable to that of others in the Eight Demons, he is obviously more knowledgeable than others. Seeing Zhang Bingdong's eyes just now, he knew that Zhang Bingdong was definitely not a good man and woman to be messed with, and after looking at Zhang Bingdong's strong and domineering blow just now, he was even more sure that the person in front of him was very right.

The remaining six demons did not act rashly at this time, and it can be said that these seven demons were all shocked by Zhang Bingdong's palm just now. That kind of power that dominates the heavens and the earth, I'm afraid that only the Great Sage can exert it. Although the Blood Killing Eight Demons can be worth four first-level saints, even in the face of second-level saints, they also have the power to protect themselves, but if they have to face a third-level great saint, they will only have a dead end.

"You don't know who I am?" Zhang Bingdong glanced at the person opposite, and said with a playful look on his face.

"The juniors really don't know the seniors, but I think the seniors must not know about my blood-amputing sect, right?" Although this person lacks confidence, he is still a little strong on the surface, and he doesn't want to weaken his sect at any time.

"Okay, I'll let you know who I am in a moment." Zhang Bingdong said lightly, then looked at Su Weitai again and said, "Your words were interrupted by the murderer just now, you can continue to tell me about you." ”

"Yes." Su Weitai nodded, and at the mention of his background, Xiao Weitai's face suddenly filled with pride.

said with a serious face: "Although my Su family has no sect or faction, it is definitely not an ordinary casual cultivation. My Su family's bloodline is the descendant of the ancient emperor, and our Su family has the most comprehensive and superior cultivation techniques, but the superior secret techniques have long been lost. ”

"What? What a queen! Zhang Bingdong's mouth was so wide that he couldn't even close it. This is really fate, what is providence?

I think that at the beginning, Zhang Bingdong devoured a human emperor in the Blood Forbidden Palace. After communicating with the remaining will of the Human Emperor, he inherited the Human Emperor's secret technique and the Divine Power Life and Death Seal.

Now that Zhang Bingdong has actually met a descendant of the Emperor of the People, although Su Weitai in front of him has a complete cultivation method, he does not have a complementary secret technique cultivation.

If it was someone else, Zhang Bingdong would have avenged him, but when he met Zhang Bingdong, a descendant of the Emperor of People, he immediately felt that he had a responsibility. Not to mention that he got the inheritance of the human emperor and devoured a human emperor Dading, just by virtue of the great merits left by the ancient emperors to the human race, Zhang Bingdong could not humiliate the bloodline of the human emperor.

At this time, not only Zhang Bingdong, but all the pilgrims present were stunned. Although it has been 150,000 years since the Emperor of the Ancient People, the exploits of the Emperor of the People have been praised by all the people in the cultivation world. Whoever dares to be disrespectful to the descendants of the human queen, even if he does not become a public enemy of the cultivation world, he will be scolded by the people of eternity.

Killing the Seven Demons in blood is even more petrified at this time. Although their hands are covered with blood, and they are all demons who kill people without opening their eyes, but no one dares not to be afraid of the descendants of the human queen. Just now, the dead ghost of one of the eight demons killed Xiao Weitai's grandfather, isn't that also equivalent to killing a person's queen descendant? It seems that Zhang Bingdong killed the murderer, and this revenge cannot be avenged.

The Seven Demons of Blood Killing were all bitter in their hearts, and at this time, they had no strong momentum on their bodies, and under the gaze of everyone, these seven people were as ashamed as adulterers who were caught and raped in bed.

"Xiao Weitai, do you know what kind of physique you are?" Zhang Bingdong breathed a sigh of relief, and then took Xiao Weitai's hand and asked.

"I don't know, my grandfather said that I have a special physique, but he can't understand what's going on. But I know that my physique is different from others, but it is not the supreme physique of my ancestor who can suppress Tianyu. Xiao Weitai had a simple face, and he was direct and honest when he spoke.

"Hehehe, providence." Zhang Bingdong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If you want to talk about your ancestor's physique, I am the same as him, but you are really not." ”

"Senior Di, I know that you and my ancestor have the same physique, and the Supreme Demon Body that is rare in 100,000 years should actually be called the Innate Supreme Body. My ancestor Emperor is this kind of physique, he devours the heavens and suppresses the gods and demons, and is invincible in the world. I believe that Senior Di, you will also go to that step in the future. Su Weitai said with a look of adoration in his eyes.

Xiao Weitai's words set off a storm again, and the eyes of the pilgrims had changed from the original blazing heat to madness at this time.

"It turns out that the Supreme Demon Body is not the Supreme Demon Body, but the Innate Supreme Body?"

"Yes, it turns out that the ancient emperor of the ancients had this kind of physique."

"It's terrible, it's amazing."

The sound of everyone's discussion reached the ears of the Seven Demons of Blood Slaying, and the seven people suddenly recovered from the petrification. They were not only shocked by the true name of the Supreme Demon Body, but the most important thing was that these seven people all understood Zhang Bingdong's identity.

Who is the Supreme Demon Body? Isn't Zhang Bingdong the only one in the world? It turned out that the Blood Interception Sect had sent a saint-level powerhouse to kill Zhang Bingdong, and now he was in front of his eyes. The tide of blood killing the seven demons was all difficult to calm down, these seven people knew that facing this mortal enemy who was even more demonic than their seven demons today, I am afraid they would not be able to avoid a battle to the death.

Speaking from the heart, the current seven demons all want to turn around and leave. Although these seven guys were cruel and experienced in a hundred battles, they were also very frightened in the face of Zhang Bingdong, who was now famous in the cultivation world. If Zhang Bingdong hadn't become a saint, these seven demons would definitely not hesitate to make a move, but now it's different.

The strength that Zhang Bingdong is showing now is completely the combat power that only a great sage has, and now the Seven Demons don't dare to provoke even if they are tigers!

Fortunately, Zhang Bingdong didn't take action against them immediately, but this feeling of waiting for others to slaughter is now more uncomfortable.

Zhang Bingdong stood up, patted Su Weitai's shoulder, and said with a serious face: "In the past, I went overseas to train, and I accidentally got the inheritance of the ancient emperor. Now that I have met you here, this is the will of God. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Bingdong looked up at the sky, and deeply remembered the great ancient emperor in his heart. They pacified the world 1.5 million years ago, made the human race the master of the earth, and forged the foundation of the world.

Zhang Bingdong did not have any doubts about Su Weitai's identity, he could almost feel the bloodline mark of the ancient emperor on Su Weitai's body, this mark was passed down in the bloodline, and it could not be forged at all.

With extremely complicated emotions, Zhang Bingdong retracted his gaze and looked at Xiao Weitai and asked, "Weitai, do you have any other family members?" ”

"No, my parents died young, and I've always been dependent on my grandfather. We live in the evergreen mountains and live a secluded life. Usually we are rarely disturbed, but I didn't expect to ...... today" Speaking of this, Xiao Weitai's tears fell again.

Looking at Su Weitai's sad appearance, Zhang Bingdong's heart was not uncomfortable. Ah Li and Jiang Yueyi behind Zhang Bingdong also had red circles in their eyes, and these two daughters were obviously a bit maternal and compassionate.

"Xiao Weitai, since there is no one else in your family, are you willing to accept you as an apprentice?" Zhang Bingdong looked at Su Weitai and asked in an extremely solemn tone.

"Huh?" Su Weitai's body shook suddenly, he didn't expect Zhang Bingdong to offer to accept him as a disciple.

"Little guy, don't you kowtow to the teacher? Such a good opportunity, others can't find it. Land Rover in the crowd reminded with a loud voice, for fear that Xiao Weitai would miss this opportunity.

"Oh my God, Zhang Bingdong's predecessors took the initiative to accept apprentices, what a great creation this must be!"

"This kid is picking up a treasure today, although his grandfather has passed away, but it is difficult to do nothing after entering the door of Zhang Bingdong's predecessors."

"Haha, this kid is really blessed, who would dare to provoke him as a disciple of Di senior. With the methods of Di seniors, whoever dares to bully the people around him may not end well. ”

The pilgrims were talking and coaxing, which made the oppressive atmosphere suddenly much lighter. Although these people had a short contact with Zhang Bingdong, they all saw that Zhang Bingdong was not the kind of demon who killed innocents indiscriminately and had no humanity. Zhang Bingdong's kind of temperament that can be kind to others, but has been fierce against the enemy, has been clearly demonstrated.

The pilgrims were also very relaxed in the face of Zhang Bingdong now, but the relaxation and coaxing of these people made the hearts of the Seven Demons of Blood Killing extremely worried.

All the Eight Demons of Blood Killing were dispatched, because one Su Weitai was killed by Zhang Bingdong. Now Zhang Bingdong proposed to accept Su Weitai as an apprentice, once Su Weitai agreed, then Zhang Bingdong might be able to kill the remaining Seven Demons of Blood Killing with all his might.

"The master is above, and the disciple Su Weitai pays a visit to the teacher." Su Weitai's sonorous voice echoed in the sky above the Hongao Strait. He bowed his head and bowed, wanting to bow to Zhang Bingdong's master and apprentice.

"Little Weitai, you don't have to make a big salute." Zhang Bingdong got up, held Su Weitai and didn't let him kneel, and then pulled Xiao Weitai and said to everyone present: "Today I accept Su Weitai, a descendant of the ancient people and queens, as an apprentice, please be a witness to all the colleagues present." Grateful to the emperor for his great contribution to the revitalization of our human race in ancient times, I accept Weitai as a disciple to avoid the gift of kneeling and worshipping the master and apprentice. ”

"What Di seniors said is extremely true, the ancient emperor Hongen, Di seniors are virtuous." Land Rover shouted with a fist on his face, as if Zhang Bingdong's apprentice was him.

Driven by Land Rover, the pilgrims praised Zhang Bingdong again. What Zhang Bingdong is a great virtue, what Di predecessor guardian queen descendant should be respected by all generations, what Di predecessor Xuan Gong Tongtian Xiao Wei Tai can worship Di predecessor is really a great luck and so on.

Zhang Bingdong pressed his hands towards everyone, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and then said with a serious face: "At the invitation of everyone just now, Zhang Bingdong was just preaching. It's a pity that during the sermon, the Eight Demons of Blood Killing came here to make trouble and killed Xiao Weitai's grandfather. They are also descendants of the queen who killed people, you say, should I get rid of these demons whose hands are covered with the blood of fellow cultivators? ”

It's coming, it's coming! A layer of fine sweat oozed from the foreheads of the remaining Blood Killing Seven Demons, and they knew that Zhang Bingdong was going to attack them. This Zhang Bingdong said that we are the devil, and that our hands are full of blood from fellow cultivators, is he okay? wiped out the Daqian faction with one palm, and killed thousands of people at once, it seems that he killed no fewer people than us, right?

The Seven Demons of Blood Killing are all slandered in their hearts, and the prestige of their Eight Demons is indeed written with the blood of countless cultivators, and now that they see Zhang Bingdong about to tear their faces, although these seven people are panicked in their hearts, they are also ready to fight to the death.

Zhang Bingdong's questioning echoed in the air for a long time, but this time there was no response from the pilgrims. The Seven Demons of Blood Killing stood in the middle of these people, and they really didn't dare to openly denounce these seven people at this time. Zhang Bingdong is not afraid of the Blood Interception Sect, but these people from small sects and small sects are terribly afraid!

"Hehehe! I know what you think. Zhang Bingdong smiled and said, "You are all afraid of killing the Seven Demons with blood, and you are afraid that the Blood-Intercepting Church will retaliate against you, am I right?" ”

Everyone was embarrassed to bow their heads in embarrassment by Zhang Bingdong's thoughts. Zhang Bingdong naturally wouldn't blame these people, who in the cultivation world was not afraid of a transcendent force equivalent to the Five Sects like the Blood Interception Sect?

"It's okay, I, Zhang Bingdong, will take care of everything alone." Zhang Bingdong put away his smile and said to everyone: "I mentioned in my sermon just now that cultivators must have the heart to move forward. What does it mean to be courageous? To move forward bravely is to be fearless of any enemy and dare to face the battle. ”

Zhang Bingdong said as he pulled Xiao Weitai to the corpse of Grandpa Su in the crowd. He patted Xiao Weitai on the shoulder, motioned for him to take his grandfather's body away, and then continued: "The sermon is just a theory, and everyone may not be able to understand it thoroughly after listening to it. Today, I will take this blood killing seven demons as an example, and personally take action to show you how to move forward. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Bingdong's sharp gaze swept towards the Seven Demons of Blood Killing like two divine swords. At this moment, all the pilgrims present invariably flew into the sky, making room for Zhang Bingdong to have a battlefield.

At the same time, the Seven Demons of Blood Killing also flew into the air, and the breath of the seven people climbed to the extreme, manifesting a demonic blood cloud in midair.

"Zhang Bingdong, you have to think about it well, do you really plan to be the enemy of my Blood Interception Sect?" After the Seven Demons were ready for battle, one of them stared at Zhang Bingdong with a pair of bloody eyes and asked.

"Enemies? It's been an enemy for a long time, so what's not to do? Today, I, Zhang Bingdong, will use your blood to kill the blood and soul of the Eight Demons to announce the existence of my Zhang Bingdong! Zhang Bingdong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he climbed to the sky with his hands behind his back.

Kill!

The Seven Demons of Blood Killing roared, and countless souls wailed in the blood clouds, and the demonic qi of Sen Ran rolled like a tide. These seven people made a move at the same time and killed Zhang Bingdong lightly.

A huge blood-red ghost head smashed down into the sky like a star. This is the most powerful means of the Blood Killing Seven Demons, and it is the most lethal magical power in the Blood Interception Sect Demon Skill.

The bloody mouth of this ghost head opened and closed, as if chewing heaven and earth. The terrifying and monstrous aura oppressed all the pilgrims in the distance, and even some of the people with low cultivation turned pale and retreated while coughing up blood. The Seven Demons have no scruples, they only think about how to kill the enemy, and they don't care about the lives of others at all.

"Go forward, I am invincible!" Zhang Bingdong greeted the huge ghost head and whispered in his mouth, but his voice was like a spring rain that moisturized all things, and with peace and tranquility, it dissolved the evil qi of the seven demons, and made the bodies of all the pilgrims loosen.

Go forward bravely, I am invincible. Zhang Bingdong's actions were exactly the same as what he said, and he raised his right palm and slapped it vigorously. The huge palm print covers the sky and the sun, and there is a smart red mole in the palm of the palm print.

Bang!

Covering the sky with one hand, it smashed the ghost head like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, and there was only a muffled sound in mid-air like a balloon being punctured.

Yes......!

Zhang Bingdong broke the method with one palm, which made all the Seven Demons of the Blood Nail tremble, and they scattered and fled while exclaiming. They knew that the gap between their strength and Zhang Bingdong was too big, so big that they couldn't be confronted at one level. Now there is only one way to save your life, and that is to escape.

But how could Di Shen let the seven of them run away? His figure flickered and rushed into the Nine Nights, and then chased towards the east. Behind his form, a mist of blood bloomed and then spilled from the sky in the form of blood flowers.

"Kill another one, the strength of Zhang Bingdong's predecessors is unfathomable! I didn't see how he did it. ”

"It seems that today's bloody killing of the Eight Demons is very likely to be wiped out!"

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Zhang Bingdong's thunderous means, it was really a trend to move forward, and it showed my invincible might.

"My master is so powerful." Xiao Weitai, who was holding his grandfather's corpse, had adoration written on his face, and his big bright eyes stared at the sky without blinking.

Ah Li and Jiang Yueyi stood beside the sleeping mastiff, with no expression on their faces. These two women are very calm in their hearts, and they all firmly believe that as long as Zhang Bingdong makes a bloody nail on the Eight Demons, they will definitely be removed from this world.

Sure enough, Zhang Bingdong was so fast that he ignored time and distance, and the two screams on the eastern horizon shattered the blue sky. Everyone looked sideways, and the two blood-colored fireworks were red, dyeing the clouds in the sky red.

After killing three demons in a row, Zhang Bingdong's strong shot was only in the blink of an eye. Coupled with the revenge and killing of a demon for Xiao Weitai's grandfather just now, half of the eight demons of the Mighty Shock Cultivation Realm were already dead at this time.

"Today, if there is no Saint King, Zhang Bingdong's predecessors are simply synonymous with invincibility." The Land Rover in the crowd sighed.

"Even if the Holy King makes a move, it won't hurt my master." Su Weitai said, full of pride and glory on his honest face.

Ahh

At this moment, two more wails rang out in the western sky. A blazing light flickered, and then the sky was calm again.

"Two more dead, two left." In the crowd, a middle-aged man in golden armor swallowed with difficulty. He was the only two pilgrims in the crowd who didn't have excited expressions on their faces, in fact, he had the mentality of leaving this place when he saw Zhang Bingdong, but he didn't dare. He found that the moment Zhang Bingdong crossed the robbery, Zhang Bingdong's divine sense had already locked on him.

Even if Zhang Bingdong is now chasing and killing the Eight Demons, this middle-aged man does not dare to act rashly. He looked at the pilgrims beside him with reverence on their faces, and then looked at a large, rugged-looking man.

The big man was the same as the middle-aged man, and there was no excitement on his face, but he was not as dignified as this middle-aged man. This big man seems to be just a spectator, and he seems to have other plans.

At this time, everyone in the Hongao Strait could no longer see Zhang Bingdong's figure, even if Zhang Bingdong was in their line of sight just now, these people couldn't see how Zhang Bingdong killed the demon at all. However, everyone knows that with Zhang Bingdong's cultivation and strength, it is only a moment to return after killing.

Sure enough, just as everyone was expecting it, a thunderous roar came from the extreme north of the sky. At the moment when the roar sounded, the last two breaths of the Eight Demons also disappeared. Although they didn't hear the screams, and they couldn't see the specific results of the battle, everyone knew that the Eight Demons of Blood Slaughter had been wiped out.

The hearts of all the pilgrims calmed down a lot at once, even if Zhang Bingdong was here just now, the bloody killing of the Eight Demons had caused them a great psychological burden. Now that the bloody killing of the Eight Demons has become history, Zhang Bingdong's name will surely become louder.

Zhang Bingdong's figure silently returned to the top of the mountain, and when he sat back on the bluestone, everyone found that he had returned.

"Zhang Bingdong's seniors, I want to follow my predecessors, and I hope that my predecessors will be fulfilled." Land Rover came out of the crowd and knelt down on one knee in front of Zhang Bingdong, clasping his fists and petitioning.

No one expected that Land Rover would make such a move at this time. Shaoyangmen is only a small sect in the eighty-one gates, and if he chooses to follow Zhang Bingdong, the fate of Shaoyangmen is not easy to say.

Although Zhang Bingdong's strength is extremely strong now, it does not mean that no one in the cultivation world can deal with him. Among the great forces like the Five Sects, there are Saint King-level Supreme Elders in charge, and if Zhang Bingdong is really destroyed one day, the Shaoyang Gate will definitely be razed to the ground.

In other words, even if no one dares to attack Zhang Bingdong, Land Rover's behavior today may cause the entire Shaoyangmen to be purged by the great forces that hate Zhang Bingdong like the Sun Worship Sect.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Land Rover's body at this time, and many people here were sweating for him. He is gambling, making a bet on the survival of the entire Shaoyangmen.

Zhang Bingdong's brows were slightly locked, and Land Rover petitioned him at this time, which really made Zhang Bingdong feel a little troublesome. Zhang Bingdong naturally also took into account the safety of Shaoyangmen, if he agreed to accept the Land Rover, he must take care of the safety of the entire Shaoyangmen, Zhang Bingdong did not want to cause trouble to himself.

But if Zhang Bingdong doesn't accept Land Rover's words, his behavior today is likely to bring disaster to Shaoyangmen. If Shaoyangmen is destroyed because of him, this is not what Zhang Bingdong wants to see.

"Land Rover, do you know the consequences of saying this to me today?" Zhang Bingdong pondered for a moment, then stared at the Land Rover in front of him and asked.

"Senior Di, I know, but please listen to me." Land Rover raised his head and said with a serious expression: "My Shaoyangmen has a history of nearly two thousand years since its establishment, and the heads of our sect have all held the idea of the Guangmen sect