Chapter 558: Trap, Massacre Eight

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"Tell me, what do you want?"

Zeng Wu's voice, although it was extremely calm, but there was something else in the eyes of a pair of originally yin vultures. Pen %Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info fear, surprise, apprehension, his life was in the hands of others, he had no doubt at all, as long as Wu Qi was willing, those two flames could make his Yuan Shen and body turn into nothingness at the same time.

Even if it is a monk who has returned to the void, he is extremely sorry for his life, and to put it mildly, he is afraid of death. Especially these people present, who are not usually overlord-level figures, have been at large for hundreds of years, and it is naturally impossible for them to give up their lives.

At this time, none of them would really regard the black-robed monk in front of them as a monk in the late stage of the transformation of gods. Especially after witnessing the whole process of the death of Dongmu Zhan, the first strong man in the late stage of returning to the void, in their hearts, they can't even hold grudges against Wu Qi, even if they do, they are hidden deep in their hearts and dare not show it. They are now afraid, afraid of Wu Qi, the so-called Heavenly Treasure Pavilion Pavilion Master whose origin is mysterious, but his methods are all mysterious to the point of being unbelievable.

The rest of the people didn't speak, as if they tacitly agreed that Zeng Wutooth was their spokesperson. Wu Qi didn't have any delay, and he didn't need to delay, from under his mask, the voice full of majesty and no trace of resistance came.

"It's very simple, the Pavilion Master has tried his best to catch you, naturally not to talk to you. My Tianbao Pavilion has just been established, and except for some little guys, there are no strong people who can see the past. The master of this pavilion can't be in the Tianbao Pavilion all the time, so naturally, he has to find a few elders for the pavilion first. ”

"In Dongmu City for decades, the name that the Lord of this Pavilion has heard the most is you. Therefore, the Pavilion Master wants to invite you to become the Pavilion Elders of my Tianbao Pavilion, I don't know what you think?"

Wu Qi's words came out, and it immediately made Zeng Wuya and the others feel boundless anger in their hearts. But immediately, the intense pain that came from the primordial gods forced them to forcibly suppress this anger.

The meaning of Wu Qi. It turned out that all the Returning Void Monks in this space would become the elders of his Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. In other words, in the future, more than a dozen of them will have to work hard for him Tianbao Pavilion. They are in East Wood City. Which one didn't have a powerful force, and which one didn't exist in Dongmu City for hundreds of years, but now, a Heavenly Treasure Pavilion that had just appeared wanted them to die. Naturally, they were furious.

However, as soon as they felt the pain in their bodies, they immediately remembered that now their lives were in Wu Qi's hands, and there was no room for resistance or bargaining. After forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, the pain in the Yuan Shen was alleviated a little, Zeng Wutooth raised his head, and his face had become a little pale.

There seemed to be some doubts, and he said again: "Your Excellency has endured for decades. In one fell swoop. Is it just to make us become the elders of your Heavenly Treasure Pavilion?"

Successfully completed the plan, Wu Qi seemed to be in a good mood, and when he heard Zeng Wuyan's question, he actually answered it.

"Naturally not, the Pavilion Master has been in Dongmu City for decades. Naturally, it was to prepare for the establishment of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. If the Treasure Pavilion has been established today, it needs some monks with stronger cultivation to sit in charge. Ladies and gentlemen, it's just that the Lord of the Pavilion has taken a fancy to you. ”

got Wu Qi's answer. The doubts in Zeng Wuyan's heart were still not completely solved, and then he asked: "In that case, then why did Your Excellency kill the Dongmu City Lord, his cultivation is the strongest among us, if he is an elder, no one can help Tianbao Pavilion within this radius of a million miles." ”

"It's very simple, because Dongmu Zhan is a cultivation in the late stage of returning to the void, the master of this pavilion is not sure to catch him, and he is not sure that after he is seeded as a slave, he will not be counterattacked. So, the best thing to do is to ............ Kill him. ”

Wu Qi's answer this time, to Zeng Wuya and the others, was like a big basin of cold water, pouring it from head to toe in their hearts, and it was cold and transparent. Then came the rage, a rage that was even more intense than before.

"What, slave seed, you want us to be your servants. No, Lao Tzu would rather die than be your servant, don't you think. ”

This time, Wu Qi's deterrent power was obviously much weaker, and as soon as his words fell, one of the dozen or so people immediately shouted and cursed. is a big man, with a rebellious face, because his life was in Wu Qi's hands before, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak. But when he heard that Wu Qi was going to plant the seed of slavery for each of them, he immediately couldn't hold back.

An ugly scolding came out of the big man's mouth, and the others were also angry in their hearts, even if the waves of pain within the Yuan Shen came, they didn't suppress it.

The word "slave!" is extremely far away for those of them who have returned to the void. For them, it was only when they chose their slaves, or forced others to be their slaves, that it was their turn to become the slaves of others. Hearing those two words in an instant, it was no wonder they had such a violent reaction.

But the strange thing is that when the big man kept shouting and scolding, Wu Qi didn't make any moves, and let the shouting and scolding sound in this space. If anyone could see Wu Qi's miserable white bone mask, his expression would be even more strange. There was a smile on his face at this time. It's just this smile, but there is no smile in it.

"Buzz"

Wu Qi moved, and in front of everyone, he walked towards everyone step by step. After passing through the two magic circles, the last step was to walk in front of the big man who was scolding endlessly.

The palm of his hand was raised, and a ghostly light suddenly appeared in his palm, the ghostly light continued to change, and the breath inside was also changing at the same time. When it changed, Wu Qi's fingertips suddenly overflowed with a drop of red blood, turning into a strange rune, which instantly merged into it. Fu Wenhua made a red mang, and as soon as he entered it, he was wrapped in it, and then gradually began to shrink, and there was originally a palm-sized cloud of ghostly light, but finally shrunk to the size of a grain of rice.

Under the shocked gaze of the other monks, the black and red glow the size of a grain of rice in Wu Qi's palm immediately turned into a small pitiful shadow, and with a "boom", it shot into the big man's eyebrows. At that moment, the moment the black-red ghostly light entered the Great Han Mud Pill Palace, the scolding in his mouth came to an abrupt end. But immediately, a sound that was even more unbearable than before sounded in this space.

It was still the big man, after the shouting and scolding stopped, his body suddenly trembled wildly, and a completely irrepressible howl came out of his mouth. It was a thousand times more terrifying than the cry of a terrible ghost, and his body, in a crazy trembling, was constantly secreting out beads of blood the size of beans all over his body. The facial features were completely distorted together, and a pair of eyes instantly lost their other colors, and they were all drowned out in red.

It is hard to imagine what kind of torture is being endured to make such a scene. But the reason that made Zeng Wuya and the others feel numb in their scalps and cold in their hearts was not his body, but in their induction, the spirit and soul of the big man. In their induction, it was the spirit and soul of the great man who really suffered the pain.

Two flames! One dark, the other bright red, like two spiritual snakes, entangled his primordial spirit and soul, and the source of the real pain of the great man was his primordial spirit and soul. The monks who have been promoted to the realm of returning to the void and condensed the monks of the primordial gods can almost completely ignore the injuries and pains suffered by **, and can completely cut off the connection between the primordial gods and **. But if it is not only ** who is tortured, but also the primordial spirit and soul, then there is no way.

In the cultivation realm, if you talk about punishment, it is all about the punishment of the primordial god or the primordial infant. As for the soul, only some big forces or strong people above the realm of returning to the void have the ability to torture the soul of a monk. But like Wu Qi now, to put it mildly, he tortured the spirit and soul of the great man at the same time, although there were only two kinds of torture tools: Red Lotus Karmic Fire!

But any one of them is enough to make the monk completely abandon all dignity and seek only liberation, only death.

At this time, the big man was like this, and when his terrifying howl kept ringing out, everyone could clearly feel that the big man was begging for mercy. But he couldn't speak, and could only have an intermittent thought, a begging for mercy.

"Ah............ Please, kill me..... Kill me."

Everyone could sense that thought, and Wu Qi naturally could, but the punishment did not stop. continued to continue, and I don't know how long it took, when Zeng Wutooth and the others were exhausted, the miserable howl finally stopped.

The big man, the whole person is no longer human, like a puddle of rotten meat, paralyzed there. Everyone doesn't need to look over to know that the spirit and soul of this great man are on the verge of collapse. As long as he accepts any more punishment, he will be completely liberated immediately.

The primordial spirit dissipated, the soul dissipated, and the body and death path completely dissipated, and even the qualification to enter reincarnation will be lost.

But at this time, Wu Qi stopped, and his figure slowly squatted down, as if he was saying to the big man, and also to the other dozen or so people in this space.

"From this day on, your life and death and freedom will not be up to you, but this cabinet will give you life, and if you die, you will die. ”

As he spoke, Wu Qi's palm stretched out and slowly placed it on top of the big man's head. A layer of misty light poured out and entered Dahan's body. Everyone immediately sensed that in the body of the big man, the primordial spirit and soul that were about to collapse began to recover at an extremely fast speed.

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