"Aha!!, I'll use you for an experiment. ”

In the main hall of the Yin Kwai Sect, Zhang San laughed, and the whole thing suddenly disappeared, turning into a colorful spirit bead.

The spirit bead bloomed with a millilight, illuminating the whole hall magnificently, and then the hall was dark again, and the spirit bead had escaped into the hollow of the bloody eyebrows.

"Zizi Zi !!"

Li Gong's body moved.

First the fingers, then the thighs, then the body, the whole person kept trembling.

Finally.... He opened his eyes.

"That's right, the cultivation hasn't been completely lost, and it's just for my use. ”

The corpse of the Li Gong laughed.

No.

It was Zhang San who smiled, and the five spirit beads had already been connected with Li Gong's brain nerves, that is to say.

At this moment, Li Gong has become his puppet, the shell of his avatar.

"Heavenly Demon Secret Record, Nine Ghosts, Transformation!"

With a loud cry that shook the vacuum, Zhang San (Li Gong) showed a look of pain, and his true yuan was completely reversed, gathering from all sides of his body to his heart.

It also belongs to the exercises on the "Heavenly Demon Strategy", the "Heavenly Demon Secret" is the same as the "Purple Blood Demon Skill", and the cultivation is also the Nine Shadows Demon Qi, but the meridian routes are different.

Now although Li Gong is dead, his cultivation is still there, and it has not dissipated so much for a while, and it happened to be used by Zhang San to cultivate the "Purple Blood Demon Skill".

"Knock! knock!!knock!!"

The sound of a strong heartbeat sounded in the hall, and it became louder and louder, and gradually, everything in the hall began to beat with it, and invisible sound waves swept through the hall, and from time to time objects turned into powder silently.

Outside the main hall.

Fu Yaohong had just issued an edict and led a group of Yin Kui Sect high-level officials to come, but before she got close to the main hall, she was blocked by an invisible sound wave, as long as she approached the door, her heart would beat with it, and she wanted to explode immediately.

"Senior Sister Fu, didn't you say that the Sect Master summoned us?

The one who spoke was a young man with a gloomy face, with a hooked nose, and his eyes that looked at Fu Yaohong flashed lewdness from time to time.

This person is called a graduate surprise, usually in front of Li Gong is the most sloppy, in front of other colleagues, but full of arrogance.

"How do I know, maybe it's Senior Brother who is cultivating, let's just wait..."

Fu Yaohong replied impatiently.

Her eyes were fixed on the hall, and the horror in it made her heart tremble inexplicably.

Needless to say, the young man inside must be cultivating the most bizarre and dangerous purple blood magic skill in the legend, and he must have cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm, otherwise he would not have been able to get close to them.

Fu Yaohong's fear of Zhang San deepened.

To be able to cultivate the Purple Blood Demon Skill in such a short period of time, how high talent does this need, and how strong does it need to be talented?

Perhaps, with such a strong man, there will be a brighter future!

At this moment, Fu Yaohong secretly decided to be completely convinced by Zhang San.

Unintentionally inserted willows, but the willows became shady, Zhang San just took the ready-made Great Perfection body as an experiment, otherwise it directly made Fu Yaohong have a completely convincing idea.

I have to say that this is all providence.

"Come in!"

After a wave of shocking coercion, a majestic voice came out from the main hall, making Fu Yaohong and the other Yin Kui Sect high-ranking people tremble in unison, and at the same time lowered their heads and bowed towards the main hall.

Their fear of this coercion went deep into their bones, and no one noticed that the sound coming from the temple was wrong.

Inside the main hall.

It was a mess at the moment, everything had turned to powder, except for the cloud bed in the middle of the main hall, on which a handsome young man sat cross-legged.

The young man was dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, his face was as lustrous as pure white cold jade, and his eyes were plain when he opened and closed, but there was an extremely powerful spiritual coercion, so that everyone in the Yin Kwai Sect who came in didn't even dare to raise their heads.

This young man is not an outsider, it is Zhang San, who has completely controlled Li Gong's body.

"Purple Blood Demon Skill" is worthy of the secret method of the Great Heavenly Demon, gathering the heart, practicing the skin, different tendons, washing the marrow, step by step, this physical body has completely changed its appearance, becoming flawless, and becoming a real body without leakage.

At this point, with the help of Li Gong's Great Perfection Cultivation, the true body of the Great Heavenly Demon has been initially completed, and Zhang San has also recovered his original appearance.

"Raise your head, I will be your sect master in the future, and you can call me the Pure Yang Holy Lord in the future. ”

Yunbed Mountain, Zhang San said to himself, as if it was commonplace to be the sect master of this Yin Kwai Sect.

An extremely cold qi machine emanated from him, sweeping over all the high-level leaders of the Yin Kui Sect who came in, making all of them, who were at least innate masters, burst into sweat, and even the true qi of the dantian qi sea was frozen, and they couldn't move.

"Fu Yaohong sees the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord has been in power for thousands of generations, ruling the world. ”

Fu Yaohong was the first to kneel down, and her hands fell to the ground to express her sincerity.

"Very well, what about you?"

Zhang San smiled slightly, just glanced at Fu Yaohong, and the cold qi on her body disappeared.

And Fu Yaohong also stood up after her, with a happy face, and walked behind Zhang San in a few steps, standing obediently with her head bowed, as if she was Zhang San's maidservant in the first place.

Since she decided to follow, Fu Yaohong secretly decided to seize every opportunity to show her loyalty, maybe this young man was happy for a while, and it was not necessary for her to be a guest in the curtain.

Come to think of this.

Fu Yaohong felt that her lower body had become damp again, so frightened that she hurriedly clamped her legs and looked towards the door of the main hall with a sarcastic face.

At the entrance of the main hall at this moment, all the high-level officials of the Yin Kwai Sect were already stunned.

They have been confused by Zhang San and Fu Yaohong's set of actions.

What about the Sect Master of Ligong?

Who is this young man, and how dare he sit in his seat?

What's more, even Fu Yaohong, the top master in the sect, has defected!

Bi Night Terror, 'Demon Shadow' Deng Jie, 'Ghost Knife' Li Kaisu, the three masters who were also at the peak of the innate looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

What about the sect master? Could it be that he has already been killed by this young man?

If this is the case, they will have to consider their own position in the face of the master who can kill Li Gong.

In an extremely stealthy move, behind them, a burly high-ranking man jumped out.

"Little white face, who are you? You actually dare to occupy the position of the sect master, aren't you afraid of being crushed and scattered?"

The burly middle-aged man pointed at Zhang San and scolded, his expression was extremely arrogant, which made the faces of the three graduates who heard the voice instantly darken.

They just wanted to test it, and they didn't want to turn their faces directly!

Little white face?

Broken bones and ashes?

I'm afraid you're the one who broke the bones!

Sitting on the cloud bed, Zhang San couldn't help but smile, "Li Gong is dead, you ...... Will also die. ”

A sentence of indifference determines the life and death of a person.

As soon as Zhang San's words fell, the cold in the burly man's body instantly turned into a demonic flame, burning from the inside out.

"Ahhh!!h

Like a mad demon's scream, the burly man was reduced to ashes in the flames.

Knock knock knock!!!!

The sound of kneeling sounded one after another, and everyone in the upper echelons of the Yin Kui Sect trembled, burying their heads deeply on the ground.

"Subordinates and others pay homage to the Holy Lord, may the Holy Lord rule the world for thousands of generations!"

(End of chapter)