The altar suspended in the void in front of him shrank rapidly, and was grabbed by Wang Zijia in the palm of his hand, slightly suspended.

Countless golden threads swam through it, and the other end plunged into the void, leading into the unknown.

Wang Zijia's body was filled with silver energy, and following the guidance of the silk thread, he took one step, and the thunder disappeared like a follower.

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Wang Zijia disappeared abruptly, leaving behind everyone in the sky, dazed and confused.

From the appearance of Zhu Xinghe to the present, it has only been a moment, whether it is the low-level monks in the underground or the immortals in the sky, they are all confused at this moment.

I haven't figured out what happened yet.

They only knew that two awesome and roaring immortals suddenly came to the door to find fault.

However, just now, the most awesome bombardment of the old man suddenly convulsed and began to flee for his life in the sky.

Obviously, Chiyang Immortal Venerable just smiled and waved his hand, and did nothing else.

The roaring old man flickered in the sky as if he had encountered a great terror.

Then after a cry of despair, a cloud of blood came out of his body, and the person died suddenly, still dead for many years!

And after the blood escaped, the remaining black-robed old man also fled.

Immortal Venerable didn't seem to be planning to let go of the target, so he opened the altar and chased after him.

Everything seems clear, but it is inexplicably confusing.

It's just a low-level disciple, the immortal venerable is so strong, he can ignite more than ten immortals, isn't it very simple to drive away two immortals, but the immortals are a little stunned.

"Forehead······ Are the two who came just now really immortals? ”

"It should be, or the existence of the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, haven't you seen that people haven't looked at a dozen of us at all?"

"What is the alliance leader?"

"It seems that the alliance leader just cast some small spell at random, right?"

"It can't be that the alliance leader invited us to perform a show, right?"

“······”

"It seems to be the Star River Ancestor from the Star River Valley!"

"I've checked it during this time, and it seems to be a top-level immortal with a Xuan Immortal Fruit Rank!"

"What the hell just happened?"

"Dao Guo? Could it be a battle on the Dao side? ”

"Dao Guo······ Our alliance leader couldn't really be a saint back then! ”

“······”

A group of immortals, after Wang Zijia disappeared, spoke blankly.

Below, after a short silence, the pot was also fried, and the disciples discussed excitedly, and their voices were boiling.

The group of immortals looked at each other, and Ding Haiping looked at Bing Shuang and said, "What now?" ”

"Wait, let's see if the master needs support."

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Somewhere in the northern part of the Zhenling Domain, the space fluctuated slightly, and a blood-colored light cluster flew out of it.

The blood-colored light cluster paused for a moment, and then inspired some spatial treasure, and a corpse emerged, and the blood-colored light cluster drilled into it without hesitation.

The corpse squirmed rapidly, and life kept emerging, but it only took a few breaths to become a living person.

And it's completely like the corpse has been resurrected, no longer Zhu Xinghe, and there is no blood breath, and the complete corpse itself has come to life.

Or that as long as there is a corpse, he can be anyone.

Therefore, at this moment, the other party only has the cultivation of the Earth Immortals, and it is the middle stage of the Earth Immortals, not even the late stage of the Earth Immortals, let alone the Heavenly Immortals.

Obviously, the other party has a very magical parasitic characteristic, but because of this, it also loses the possibility that the main body has a strong combat power.

"Damn, how can this be, what means did that old guy Li Shenghong use?"

After the corpse was resurrected, his face was ugly, and he quickly examined himself.

His eyes flashed blood, and his special Dao power was forcibly invoked, and he still didn't check for any problems.

He was pretty sure he had a problem, but he couldn't find it.

He was just about to use some means to check again, but he suddenly stopped, frowned, and his bloody eyes swept around.

"Nangong old ghost, come out, it's not interesting."

The bloody gaze of the blood cicada finally stopped somewhere, and said with an indifferent expression.

With his words, a little black smoke fluctuated, and an old man in a black robe: Nangong Shaolian, emerged from the void.

It's none other than the old man who was invited by Zhu Xinghe to help with boxing.

The two of them did not act rashly, and after looking at each other for a moment, Nangong Shaolian suddenly spoke: "You are not the old monster of the galaxy, who are you?" ”

"Who am I that has anything to do with you? Let's clear up now, right? Blood Cicada said.

"yes, it's clear." Nangong Shaolian, who was in black robes, was still looking at the blood cicada between words, and his eyes became more and more unscrupulous, "You don't seem to be in a good state?" ”

Blood Cicada smiled calmly and said calmly, "You can try it." ”

Nangong Shaolian looked at the blood cicada, breathed a breath, still didn't move, and said:

"When you fought before, you said that guy had a Dao fruit? And you fell for someone else's Dao, but now you seem to have gotten rid of it? Can you say anything? It also made me a long insight. ”

"Huh! It's up to you to ······" The blood cicada looked sarcastic, just about to say something.

He suddenly throbbed, his eyes flashing with blood-colored light, and he suddenly looked up.

I saw that not far above his head, dense silk threads poked out of the void and entangled directly at him.

His figure flickered again, but these silk threads were even more terrifying than the previous golden points of light, coupled with the problem of his cultivation, after only a few flickers, he was entangled in his body by the silk threads.

The next moment, the silk thread entered the body, and that terrifying erosion struck again.

"Damn, what kind of means is this Li Shenghong using, so that it can be tracked down!"

The blood cicada roared, struggling to no avail, and gritted its teeth again.

A blood-colored light ball emerged, and the living person fell back into a corpse. The ball of light split again, dropping a bead of blood, and the larger one disappeared into the void.

And Nangong Shaolian couldn't see the silk thread, so he could only look at the blood cicada in amazement and convulsions inexplicably.

He guessed that Wang Zijia might be chasing after him, but he was afraid that the blood cicada would act and trick him into running away, so he was a little hesitant.

With just such a hesitation, the fast-moving Blood Cicada had once again abandoned its corpse and vegetative progeny, and disappeared into the void.

Then he saw Wang Zijia and Thunder suddenly emerge from the spot.

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As soon as Wang Zijia came out, he saw that because of his curse, he had completed the blood bead of demon cultivation.

Obviously, another split.

Reaching out and grabbing the bead of blood, he didn't do anything immediately, but turned his head to the side.

At this moment, Nangong Shaolian was looking at Wang Zijia in disbelief.

"What, Daoist friends are going to prepare to stand up for this Zhu Xinghe? Fight with the two of them? Wang Zijia didn't mean to do anything with him, but asked as such.

When the tense Nangong young man heard this, he immediately shook his head, and saluted Wang Zijia, saying, "Today's incident is offended, and the old man was also deceived by him!" ”

Wang Zijia looked at each other and said nothing.

The Nangong boy didn't say anything more, and the decisive flicker disappeared.

Wang Zijia didn't do anything about it.

He and this person did not strictly have a grudge, at least not to the extent that they wanted to fight with the immortals. Neither emotionally nor profit-seeking things are attainable.

It's not easy to kill a celestial immortal without special circumstances!

Thunder is a good example, there were so many preparations at the beginning, but in the end, it was because of Wang Zijia's early sixth operation that the sneak attack was successful.

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After the other party disappeared, Wang Zijia looked at the second blood bead split in his hand again.

"Heh, I'd like to see how many times you can split!"

You know, this is not like Wang Zijia who lost paper, simply leaving a stand-in.

It's the particularity of the other person's body, which cuts off part of the origin and breaks the connection, so that it becomes another complete existence.

It is an operation that abandons the pawn to protect the car, and the cost must be not small.

As soon as Wang Zijia spoke, he raised his hand, and the second blood bead flew into the mini altar in his hand.

In an instant, the mini altar held by Wang Zijiaxu in his hand flickered, and more silk threads erupted, rushing into the void like a huge net.

Wang Zijia's whole body was filled with space-time energy, flickering and disappearing again, followed by thunder.

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In the southern part of the Zhenling Domain, in a wilderness, a blood-colored light cluster broke through the sky again.

The spatial treasure fluctuated again, and he found another coffin, which also contained an earth immortal, but the body was not perfect, and there was a large hole in the chest.

No, this time it's not a corpse, it's a dying sleeping man.

It is estimated that it is the ancestor of the Star River Valley, the cultivation of the peak of the earth immortal.

The blood-colored light group's cicada aura fluctuated, first lifting the outer seal of the coffin, but before he could get into it and parasitize it, his whole body was stiff.

Decisively put the thing away, the figure flickered, and disappeared in place.

When he broke through the void again, he was already thousands of miles away, and he fell out of the void in an extremely embarrassed manner.

Behind him, dense golden threads chased after him as if they were alive.

No matter what escape method he used, the silk thread could catch up with him according to the guidance of the underworld, and keep getting closer.

In a moment, the blood-colored light was wrapped around the silk thread again.

And this time the erosion was even more exaggerated, twice as fast as the last time, and he couldn't move in the blink of an eye.

used various means to resist, but there was no way to eliminate it, so it could only be delayed a little by relying on Dao power.

The blood cicada had no choice but to split a blood bead again and turn into another him, and his body flickered and disappeared again.

The silk thread completed the new demon cultivation in an instant, and at the moment when the blood mass disappeared, Wang Zijia had already completed the demon cultivation of the new blood beads, and quickly shuttled over.

The two of them almost left on their front and back feet, staggering past each other.

"Oh, I can run!"

Wang Zijia didn't have any emotional changes, raised his hand and threw the blood beads into the blood-colored altar in the palm of his hand, and as the number of mediums increased, the causal threads that erupted became more and more exaggerated.

rushed towards the void overwhelmingly, and then, Wang Zijia disappeared again.

In the eastern wilderness, the southern towns, the northern uninhabited areas, and the western mountains, they continue to appear and disappear········

(End of chapter)