Chapter 70: The Return of the Boy
"Today, the old slave wants the dust clan to be completely removed!"
Gonggong Li raised his withered palm and waved it horizontally. The gold-armored guards entered the mansion and looted for a while, capturing a group of disciples.
The younger generation of the Dust Clan was wiped out, and the faces of the Great Elder and the others showed crazy ruthlessness.
Although most of the younger generation has been transferred out before, many have not fled.
These young generations are the fresh blood of their Dust Clan, and they can be called the hope of the Shang Clan.
Even if the Chen clan is destroyed today, as long as these younger generations are still there, they can still make a comeback.
And how can they not be heartbroken when they see these hopes extinguished?
"Heaven is dead, my dust clan!"
Several of the elders were heartbroken, and their eyes were torn. These are just young children, the youngest of whom is no more than five or six years old.
"Noise!"
Gonggong Li exuded spiritual power and coercion, directly suppressing Dust Gufeng and the others, unable to move at all.
"That little girl, here ......"
The Eighth Prince smiled slightly, his eyes sly, and beckoned to a young girl.
The little girl's dark eyes were a little timid, and her body trembled so that the bells on her ankles made a subtle sound.
However, when the little girl walked before the Eighth Emperor Dragon Hunt, the Eighth Prince quickly reached out and grabbed the girl's neck, and then picked it up.
"Click"
The girl's head tilted, a thick smear of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her dark eyes widened when she died.
"No!"
Dust Gufeng and others struggled desperately, this kind of ruthless slaughter method is simply inhumane!
"Kill the rest for me one by one!"
"Boom!"
"Shameless—"
However, at this moment, I saw a Kunpeng descend from the sky, and it flapped its wings violently, setting off a violent spiritual storm.
The furious spiritual power rippled in, tearing apart the golden armor guards alive, and blood splattered.
"What a Kunpeng!"
Gonggong Li stood on tiptoe and praised secretly. His figure floated away gently, but the fall of Kunpeng's sharp claws made him burst back again, and at the same time, he was secretly terrified.
"This Northern Darkness Kunpeng doesn't know what kind of realm he has cultivated, and he is actually not afraid of my spiritual power!"
"It's worthy of being the Eighth Prince, it's despicable. If you want to seize the Dragon Soul Bead, you will slaughter the disciples of the major sects, and now you want to frame me?!"
Above Kunpeng, Dust Ginseng's eyes were bloodshot, and he also glanced at it sadly, and roared. When Gonggong Li heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at the eighth prince,
"Dragon Soul Bead?!"
Gonggong Li was a little distracted for a while, and the Eighth Prince asked him to make a move, but he didn't mention the matter of the Dragon Soul Bead.
The matter of the Dragon Soul Bead is not trivial-
"This damn boy......"
The Eighth Prince's face sank, and he scolded bitterly in his heart, once the Dragon Soul Bead was exposed, it would not be good.
"Kill!"
So, his eyes were gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, the black snake behind him slammed into it.
Hiss –
The black snake opened its bloody mouth and turned into a black hole that swallowed the sky, intending to swallow Kunpeng and the dust ginseng alive.
Phew-
However, the Northern Darkness Kunpeng put down the dust ginseng, and his eyes flashed coldly. Its sharp wings cut straight off, and the serpent was dismantled in eight pieces on the spot.
"What a powerful Kunpeng!"
Gonggong Li was so shocked that his breath stagnated, and his eyes were hot. It is rumored that the Northern Darkness Kunpeng is the most loyal, and it is really rare to be able to conquer such a demon pet.
"Father-in-law Li, don't do it yet!"
The eighth prince's face was gloomy, and it became more and more ugly. He must kill the dust ginseng as soon as possible to prevent the dragon soul bead from being exposed.
"Nine Patterns Refining Heavenly Ding!"
Gonggong Li threw his hand, and a light dodge floated out. On the top of the light tripod, nine dragon patterns are impressively engraved.
Bell –
The furnace Ding suppressed it, and it was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it was actually a complete imprisonment of the Northern Darkness Kunpeng.
Hmmm-
The Northern Stygian Kunpeng struggled violently, its black and white wings constantly hitting the Ding Wall, emitting a vibrating roar that echoed repeatedly.
However, this magic weapon was very powerful, and no matter how much the Northern Darkness Kunpeng struggled, it would be useless.
"Kunpeng!"
Bell –
Dust Ginseng was furious for a while, and the killing machine was complete, when even if it was to urge the spirit pattern of the flesh, it shook the Nine Patterns Refining Tianding.
Bell Bell Bell –
The master and servant joined forces, and there were faint signs of overturning the furnace.
"Get in the way—"
Phew-
On the side, Gonggong Li's fingertips condensed his spiritual power, and with a slight touch towards the center of Chenshen's eyebrows, a gray light burst out.
"Buzz!"
When the gray spiritual power was about to penetrate the center of the dust ginseng's eyebrows, the golden light around the dust ginseng suddenly soared, and the gray light gradually dissipated under the golden light.
"Huh?"
Gonggong Li's eyes froze, he was a little puzzled, what kind of spiritual power is this, it is really strange that he can make him miss......
However, after all, he is a master of the half-step Nirvana realm, and he is used to seeing all kinds of big scenes. Gonggong Li only lost his mind slightly, and quickly adjusted again.
However, no matter how you struggle, it is difficult to match the height of my realm. When it comes to strength, Gonggong Li has absolute confidence to crush it!
"I don't believe it, you can still defy the sky?!"
"Boom!"
Gonggong Li's palm stretched out, and a huge gray slap suppressed it.
"Body Protector Dragon Pattern!"
The dust ginseng tried his best to absorb the spiritual power in his body, and purple gold patterns appeared all over his body. The moment the ancient patterns merged, the illusory shadow of the Purple Gold Dragon came out.
Roar –
The dragon shadow raised its head and soared into the air, and the moment it collided with the giant palm, it suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering explosion.
"Purple Gold Protective Body Inscription?!"
Gonggong Li was finally shocked and exhaled. This purple gold body protection inscription is the most terrifying type of inscription among thousands of inscriptions.
Even if it is a member of the royal family, no one can condense it.
This kid is a demon!
"No wonder the Eight Princes were defeated by you......"
Gonggong Li took a deep breath and looked solemn. Only when the body protection inscription is cultivated to that realm can it truly show its ferocity.
"With this body protection pattern alone, he can break my dead wood spiritual power, if he grows up......"
Gonggong Li fell into deep thought, this kid can't stay. His gray spiritual power is the spirit of dead wood, and it is the mutated spiritual power of the wood-attribute spiritual power in the Eight Elements of Constant Force.
Back then, Gonggong Li had a big battle with the old man of the dead wood, and by chance, he actually absorbed and transformed the old man's spiritual power by transferring flowers and grafting trees to the sky, and obtained the spiritual power of the dead wood that made him quite proud.
Under Nirvana, anyone who comes into contact with this spiritual power will be strangled by death qi.
What's more, its spiritual power may be deprived and turned into a waste spirit with no energy.
"Deprivation!"
Gonggong Li mobilized his spiritual power again and threw himself towards the dust ginseng. As long as it is stained with this spiritual power, everything will be deprived in an instant.
"Huh?!"
However, Gonggong Li was taken aback. His deadwood spiritual power was actually eaten up by the purple gold body protection inscription......