The white cang's head hung a mountain imprint, and with a finger of his hand, a long river flew out of the seal, surrounding the top of the main peak.

More than a dozen elders of the Shanshui Sect had flown to the vicinity of the Forbidden Mountain and stood scattered, but they did not dare to get too close, for fear of being involved by the Dao marks and heavenly thunder around Gong Cheng.

In a stone cave on the edge of the forbidden mountain, there is also an inexplicable breath circulation, a cyan ruler suddenly flew out of the hole, hanging on the top of the forbidden mountain, although only the size of a palm, but emerald green and crystalline, engraved with two ancient characters, Qingcang.

This green ruler seems to be afraid of the black chains, far away, just swaying with spiritual light, guarding the forbidden mountain.

Gong Cheng glanced at the green ruler, and saw that it had no intention of helping, so he laughed at himself, looked back at the flag planted above the main hall, and sighed softly.

The people of the Extreme Intention Sect actually came. This is not within his expectations, the people of this sect are all crazy, walking all kinds of extreme paths on the road of cultivation, some people borrow chess to realize the Tao, and never leave the chessboard for the rest of their lives, some people are royal to a hundred women, and they want to take the road of double cultivation, and some people cultivate the road of despair, and cut off relatives and love.

And the most of the doors is to kill the preaching. Therefore, this sect has produced a lot of killers and assassins, and a few years ago, news came that this sect seemed to have been under the Wei family, helping the woman named Wei with thick makeup to intervene in the war in Nanling.

Is the Wei family also involved in today's events? We can't wait any longer. Gong Cheng's face was extremely cold, and he suddenly pulled a black chain that pierced through his chest, and the blazing black flame fell from his hand.

Qi Ru screamed in pain. The demon seed that was devouring the life force in her body suddenly stopped, and emerged from her spiritual sea along the chains, and a sharp pain swept through her body like tearing.

The demon seed was attached to the chain, the black mist was swirling, and faintly, you could look at an ugly and terrifying face, and the demon seed circled upwards and rushed straight into Gong Cheng's body.

Gong Cheng snorted. The demon seed rampaged through his spiritual sea, devouring everything it came across.

Gong Cheng's right index finger was dipped in blood, and he slowly sketched a strange rune on his chest, and the tripod on his chest was already red, exuding a dim light.

He was running the mutilated exercises he had received from Zhu Helai, and the operation of his aura was quite stagnant, but the lawless demon seed seemed to have met his nemesis, and let out a piercing scream, and the black mist was like rising smoke.

This demon seed has only one face, twisted, and its facial features are tangled together, like a ghost from the underworld. With the operation of the exercises, this demon seed lost the ability to resist and was completely absorbed by Gong Cheng.

A wisp of extremely terrifying aura emanated from Gong Cheng's body, and the divine platform and god statue in his spiritual sea had been bound by black chains, and the dense dao marks on them were merging into Gong Cheng's body along the chains.

Heaven and earth, as if something had changed. Sitting on the giant chair, Ju Que Zi felt extremely strong pressure, which was from the suppression of the Dao.

Everyone in the audience stared intently at Gong Cheng, and it was obvious that he had reached the critical juncture of breaking the realm.

As long as you take another half step, there will be one more powerful person in this world. A purple divine thunder suddenly slashed down from the air, unlike the vast thunder before, this purple divine thunder was extremely thin, but the power contained in it was far beyond that of ordinary heavenly thunder.

The purple divine thunder slammed into the green hill above Gong Cheng's head. In an instant, the green mountain split in two. The purple divine thunder did not slow down, and it rushed straight to Gong Cheng with extreme speed!

Gong Cheng clenched his fist with his right hand, and a black flame erupted from the fist, trapping the divine thunder in the middle, and the black mist continued to pour out, completely engulfing the divine thunder, and within a moment, the purple divine thunder was completely swallowed by the black flame.

Gong Cheng was overjoyed, the ability of this demon seed was far beyond his imagination, although there was still purple divine thunder accumulating in the sky, but there was no threat to him, as long as the demon seed completely devoured the Dao marks on the idol, he could step into Huyi.

It's just a matter of time. Even if Ju Quezi wanted to stop him, it was probably too late, Gong Cheng relaxed slightly, and calmly devoured the Dao marks.

But suddenly a wisp of cold breath floated behind him, and Gong Cheng's hair stood on end, and he immediately turned around. A faint shadow emerged from the void, holding a dagger in his left hand and a short knife in his right.

It's too late for Miyajo to dodge. The man's speed was too fast, and a dagger slashed at Gong Cheng's chest, and a knife slashed into his hand.

Blood spurted out. Gong Cheng endured the pain and swung his fist again and again, and the black flame was like a fire phoenix with wings spread, flying everywhere. But the man had already retreated as soon as he struck a blow.

It's time! Take advantage of his illness to kill him! There was a silver light in the giant quezi's double silver, and there was a little silver light burning in the pupils, this silver light expanded more and more, and suddenly disappeared into the void, it seemed to be invisible, plus the aura of the avenue in the field was extremely disordered, and there was a thunderstorm raging, this small silver light did not attract Bai Cang's attention at all.

Boom! Gong Cheng snorted. Blood flowed endlessly from his chest and abdomen, and a domineering aura struck again.

Gong Cheng gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, trying his best to stabilize the injury, while running the exercises, mobilizing the aura in his body, and resisting the power of the extreme yin that invaded his body.

Ju Que Zi also gathered all the aura in his body to his eyes, and shot mercilessly. Silver mangs flew out one after another, and Taiyin Avenue squeezed all the Dao marks in the field, trapping Gong Cheng in the middle.

The biting coldness began to spread from his fingertips, and the operation of the aura slowed down, and even the vitality seemed to be passing away.

Vitality?Gong Cheng was suddenly shocked. Contrary to the Great Sun Golden Pupil, the Taiyin Moon Pupil can deprive people of their vitality when cultivated to a certain extent, which is not a secret among the monks, but the Taiyin Moon Pupil has always been rare, and few people have cultivated this different pupil to that extent, so this method rarely appears in front of the world.

But the giant of the Tianyuan Realm must have mastered this ability! Gong Cheng was extremely angry, his longevity was not much left, he only waited for the hugging realm, and his longevity could soar and be full of vitality.

But on the contrary, he is still in the Tianyuan Realm at the moment, and although he is only half a step away from the Hug Yi Realm, it is not after all.

Gong Cheng, whose vitality was constantly flowing, finally panicked, and at this rate, before he stepped into the hug realm, all his vitality would completely wither.

He let out a loud cry of panic, and a surging black flame flew out of his body, overwhelming the sky, blocking the silver light from his body.

But a short knife suddenly poked out of the void. Inserted hard in the back of Gong Cheng. The assassin of the Extreme Intention Sect quickly drew his sword again, bringing blood to the sky, and he kicked Gong Cheng away.

Seeing that the elders of the Shanshui Sect were stunned, green mountains flew one after another, and long rivers swept away, but this assassin was as slippery as a loach, and disappeared in an instant.

Gong Cheng vomited blood from his mouth. The knife almost half ruined him. The latest chapter of Uncle Jianmen's latest chapter 144 The sword dagger is stained with red blood, and the silver mangs swallow the vitality website: