Chapter 3: Killing the God (Part II)

Ye Ziluo breathed a sigh of relief and continued to break into the seventh alchemy room. There is a long-bearded old man in this room who is alchemizing, and the black eyes whip it away as usual, his whip shadow is extremely fast, coming and going without a trace, however, there is a hand that gently grasps the long whip, and the hand is as white as jade, firm as a stone, the black eye real person trembles in his heart, and looks back at the owner of the hand - Ye Ziluo. This young man is very strong, so strong that he was unexpectedly strong, he can easily block him on the way to attack, and his strength is at least the Jade Immortal level, right?

And he, the black-eyed green silk snake, has cultivated for 5,000 years, has eaten heaven and earth spiritual materials, and has just broken through the Mahayana level of the cultivation realm, barely reaching the earth immortal level.

Starting from the Earth Immortal Rank, each step up is at least thousands of years of cultivation accumulation, unless you have a high-grade immortal magic weapon, the difference in strength is insurmountable.

Ye Ziluo shook his head at him and said, "This senior has never hurt demons. "The speed of his divine thoughts is more than a thousand times faster than the speed of the long whip, as early as the moment he stepped into the Dan room, Ye Ziluo had seen the old man's character, and he was to stop the black eye's hot hand.

The black-eyed real person didn't ask Ye Ziluo how he knew, but withdrew the whip and stood aside with his hands down.

The soul searching method used by Ye Ziluo is the lightest kind, which does not damage the opponent's divine sense, but it also has some side effects, which will forever engrave the fear of Ye Ziluo's divine thoughts in the opponent's heart. Fear becomes a mental tribulation on the path of cultivation, but once the mental tribulation is overcome, the mental will become stronger, and the mental cultivation will make a leap forward.

The old man had a terrible feeling of being soaked with cold water and being spread out to see through, so that he was speechless for a long time, and after a long time, Fang reprimanded: "Who is coming?" What is the intention? "That's what I said, but when I saw the demonic smell of the black-eyed green silk snake, it soared to the sky. He understood what happened to the other party, it was the demon cultivator who came to seek revenge! Over the years, there have been hundreds of demon cultivators killed by Taiyuan Sect, and these fellow disciples who claim to cultivate true cultivation have their hands stained with blood, and the arguments that everyone can be punished by demons have been vainly put on their lips in vain, called Xiuzhen, but in fact they are demons. Although the old man was angry in his heart, he could not stand it alone.

As a young man, he was the most gifted disciple. For the master's favor, the brothers were jealous and hated, so they set a trap. Let him adopt a little demon beast with an extremely cute appearance, and then complain to the master. At that time, he had formed a deep relationship with the little demon, and he naturally didn't want the little demon beast to lose his life, but he disobeyed his master and failed to save the life of the demon beast, and the little demon's eyes for help before he died have been engraved in his heart. Since then, he has lived in isolation. I will no longer be close to my master or fellow disciples.

But in terms of strength alone, he was even higher than those fellow disciples who took the Inner Dan to forcibly seize demon cultivation, so no one dared to offend him too much.

Ye Ziluo glanced at it, and what he saw was this past, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly. This person was a heavenly vein, and it was delayed for many years to reach the late stage of the tribulation, because of that heart knot.

Ye Ziluo said indifferently: "Taiyuan Sect kills demons indiscriminately, today I am here to wash Taiyuan Sect in blood." ”

The old man shuddered. The gap between his strength and the other party's strength was already clear when they met, if it was blocked, it would be a mantis arm blocking the car, and they would not be able to do their best, and besides, those fellow disciples were full of bloody cases, and it was understandable to get retribution, he didn't want to stand up for those bad people, but there were still some non-toxic disciples in the door, "Seniors, not all disciples in the Taiyuan Sect have forcibly taken the Inner Dan to cultivate, and I hope that the seniors will not kill the good in vain." The old man said earnestly.

Ye Ziluo nodded slowly and said, "I know it in my heart." ”

Flying into the air, Ye Ziluo shrouded his earth divine thoughts in the entire Taiyuan Sect for the first time, and thousands of disciples of the Taiyuan Sect were cast a fixed spell, and all their evil thoughts and good thoughts were clearly reflected in Ye Ziluo's heart.

It was unimaginable to cast spells on such a large scale in the past, but with the recent surge in spiritual cultivation, Ye Ziluo was able to exert it effortlessly.

With the hearts and lives of countless people in the palm of his hand, the supreme feeling of life and death only by his thoughts did not make Ye Ziluo feel excited, but calm and a little clear.

Looking at the incredibly powerful young man in front of him, who seemed to be a god descending into the world, the old man and the black-eyed green silk snake couldn't help but feel a kind of impulse to bow down from the depths of their hearts.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and Ye Ziluo reprimanded: "Die!" As soon as the words were spoken, the hearts of countless cultivators who had done a lot of evil were shattered, and then Yuan Ying and Neidan burst open, blowing their bodies to pieces. The sky above the Taiyuan Sect was filled with a bloody mist for a moment.

The old man's eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't bear to look at it again.

At the same time, some people with advanced cultivation were also vigilant for the killing machine after the stunned, and struggled to escape into the air.

Ye Ziluo raised his hand, and the black-eyed real person obediently retreated to his side, not making a move. In the blink of an eye, killing people is invisible, and divine thoughts are like substance, in front of such a master, those cultivators who try to escape are just ants.

Looking at everything in the water mirror, Beiyu Zhenren and the cold afterglow of the little nightmare turned pale in shock, "In a moment, Beyu even has the illusion that Ye Ziluo has cultivated to God, and the cold afterglow is even more chilling from the bottom of his heart.

"Use your strongest attack, and the victor will survive." Ye Ziluo held the Light Lotus Sword in his hand, pointed at the tip of the sword, and watched as those people hit the invisible wall and retreated in embarrassment.

Those few people were about to salute and beg for mercy, but when they saw Gao Liyun's killing god's face condensed, they couldn't help but weaken their knees and fell to the ground: "Immortal spare your life, spare your life~~~~~

Ye Ziluo's heart was disgusted, and he didn't speak anymore, with a wave of his palm, ten fingertips shot out ten "whirlwind breaking ...... Pierce through their armor and shatter the primordial infant.

After this incident, the Taiyuan Sect is gone, and its vitality is greatly damaged, and it is no longer a first-class cultivation sect, but its roots still exist, and it is not impossible to reproduce its glory over time.

Ye Ziluo stared at the old man with deep meaning.

The old man bowed respectfully and said, "The younger generation will be mixed with the Yuanzi, and the Taiyuan Sect will definitely develop into a real cultivation sect." ”

Ye Ziluo smiled slowly, and his anger suddenly subsided, reproducing the style of the wind and the moon, "You are solemn." He said to the mixed Yuanzi and the black-eyed green silk snake, and after speaking, his feet moved slightly, as if he were flowing with clouds and water, his posture was elegant, and he was a hundred feet away in an instant.

(I don't even need to step on the flying sword, I don't know which immortal it is......" Mixed Yuanzi shook his head and sighed, revealing a complex look of reverence and fear.

"Senior, please stay." The black-eyed green silk snake was stunned for a moment, and then jumped and chased after it.

Ye Ziluo raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?" ”

"Senior, this is leaving?" The black-eyed real person blurted out.

What is the problem, Ye Ziluo smiled and asked rhetorically: "Could it be that I missed something?" ”

"Of course." The black-eyed green silk snake pointed at himself: "My lord missed me." ”

“?”

"Don't the seniors want to ...... Cough, the younger generation of black-eyed green silk snakes is willing to follow the adults, saddle the horses for the adults, and serve the dogs and horses. The black-eyed green silk snake finally determined that Ye Ziluo was purely trying to save him, so the tone of his words changed to pleading.

Ye Ziluo thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Ah, do you want to join my sect?" Okay, there are a lot of demon cultivators in my faction. ”

"No, it's not, the younger generation wants to follow the adult and be a slave of the adult." The black-eyed green silk snake's face was slightly red.

"Slave? Sorry, I don't need to. ”

"My lord, even if you don't need someone to wait closely, you should always need someone to run errands, or take care of the house......" The black-eyed green silk snake was anxious and simply knelt down.

Ye Ziluo frowned, he had the most headache for this kind of thing, did he have to be a slave to repay his kindness? Fortunately, the black-eyed green silk snake is not a woman, but Ye Ziluo remembered something.

"Then don't talk about slavery, I do have something to tell you to do."

"Yes, master." The black-eyed green silk snake said happily.

"It's better to call me the sect master directly." Ye Ziluo has a headache.

"Yes, Sect Master." The black-eyed real person didn't hold on any longer.