Chapter 1222: Absorbing Resentment!

Boom Boom Boom !!

The furious aura raged, causing the earth to shake and the space to stir!

"Grass, you still know to come here, if we don't come again, we will die here!"

While the green ghost and Rakshasa were relieved, they couldn't help but scold.

While scolding, he quickly retreated and evacuated the range of the battle.

Their bodies were already drenched in blood, and their breath had become extremely disordered.

"You have worked hard, leave it to us next, and you can recuperate with peace of mind."

Yuan Ling glanced at the two of them, raised his hand and waved out a black aura.

Airplanes!

The breath poured directly into the two of them, causing their painful faces to soften slightly.

As the patriarch of Black Shura, Yuan Ling is only a ten-fold Heavenly King Realm, and the reason why his status can be as stable as Mount Tai is because there is a special treatment method.

"Arrest these five old immortals, I will torture them and make them worse than dead!"

When the green ghost and the rakshasa recovered, they didn't forget to roar with hideous faces.

"Don't worry, what awaits them is only endless purgatory."

A cold light flashed in Yuan Ling's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at the five elders of the White Shura clan.

Rumble!!

At this time, the Great Elder was hit by a breath and immediately fell downward.

"Great Elder!"

The second elder was shocked and hurriedly flew to the rescue, but there were violent energy fluctuations behind him!

Rumble!

He was also hit, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he was also planted.

Boom Boom!

At the same time, the other three elders were also attacked separately and fell one after another!

In the face of more than twenty Heavenly King Realm Ten Folds powerhouses, they were almost powerless to fight back!

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

The five of them slammed into the ground, all spurting out mouthfuls of blood with painful faces.

"From now on, you will be our nourishment."

Yuan Ling's eyes flashed with a pitch-black vortex, and his palm grasped the void.

Bang!

A huge palm grabbed five people in it.

Sou!

Yuan Ling's figure flashed and returned to the Ah Nose Palace.

The five elders were also brought in.

As soon as they came in, they hurriedly looked around, but they didn't see Leng Yan and Ye Junlin!

"Yuan Ling, what happened to our patriarch?"

The Great Elder roared, struggling to break free from the giant hand.

However, more than twenty Heavenly King Realm tenfold people also entered the Ah Nose Palace, waving their hands and pouring their breath into that giant hand.

No matter how much he struggled, the giant hand did not move.

"What's wrong? Naturally, she was imprisoned and tortured severely! ”

Yuan Ling glanced at the Great Elder and the others with a sneer.

"Ahhh!!h

The five elders were almost crazy, and they roared at Yuan Ling again and again.

This is exactly the effect that Yuan Ling wants.

In his pupils, there seemed to be countless resentful roars, and the black vortex was also turning slightly, as if with a strange effect.

Buzz!!

The entire temple began to shake, and an altar slowly surged out from under the ground.

On top of the altar, three skulls are placed.

"Yuan Ling, I'll kill you!!"

"If our patriarch is missing a cold hair, I will not let you go even if I die!!"

"Yuan Ling of Cao Nima, lie down to your ancestors!!"

The five elders were almost crazy, hissing angrily, and roaring again and again.

And as their resentment and hatred increased, wisps of faint resentment turned out to be substantial, like light, floating towards the three skulls on the altar.

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The three skulls shuddered one after another, and their empty eyes flashed with scarlet light.

Endless resentment, absorbed by the skull, is transmitted to the altar.

"Ahhh!!hhh

At the same time, inside the altar, a hideous roar also sounded.

"It's really good music."

Yuan Ling closed his eyes, feeling the resentment, with an intoxicated expression.

"The tenfold resentment of the Heavenly King Realm is intoxicating."

The other Heavenly King Realms also closed their eyes one after another.

Their aura also began to increase slowly at this moment, which was the foundation of their cultivation!

Especially Yuan Ling, there was a faint light on his body.

This light, and the resentment absorbed by the skull, slowly merged.

"Don't absorb it, all of you."

At this time, Yuan Ling opened his mouth indifferently.

The other Heavenly Kings were slightly stunned at the same time, and looked at Yuan Ling with some puzzlement.

"I feel that after absorbing the grievances of these five old guys, I can break through to the Heavenly Monarch Realm!"

Yuan Ling's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light.

Heavenly Monarch Realm!

What a desirable realm!

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the other Heavenly King Realm tenfold powerhouses nodded at the same time and stopped absorbing.

For the Black Shura clan, having a Heavenly Monarch Realm, ascension is the greatest!

When the time comes, the Jade Shura clan will not be taken into account by them!

"Yuan Ling, you are paralyzed!!"

The Great Elder scolded with tears in his eyes: "Hurry up and hand over our patriarch!! ”

The other elders were also scolding.

They also want to keep their resentment from growing.

However, this kind of negative emotion can't be controlled at all, and it can't be controlled!

"Hand it over? Your patriarch is now locked up by us like a dog. ”

Yuan Ling sneered, deliberately provoking the Great Elder and the others.

In fact, if you feel it carefully, the Great Elder and the others can feel Ye Junlin's breath.

But in anger, they are in the mood to feel the breath at all!

And in the realm of yin and yang.

"Poof!"

After entering, Ye Junlin spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his whole person's breath was extremely sluggish.

"Little junior brother!"

Leng Yan's face was extremely anxious, tears rippled, and he hugged Ye Junlin tightly.

"Master!"

The soul body and the Thunder Monkey clan also rushed out in a hurry.

Including the members of the White Shura clan who practiced thunder in it, they also rushed over.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone looked worried and nervous.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Ye Junlin shook his head forcefully and gave himself a heavenly pill.

His chest was hollow, and blood was pouring down.

His arms shrank weakly.

He didn't enter the Heavenly King Realm, and he couldn't quickly repair it by breathing, so he could only use the method of taking pills.

"Patriarch, what the hell is going on?"

The people of the Bai Shura clan naturally also discovered Leng Yan, and they all set their eyes on it.

"Little junior brother to save me......"

Leng Yan told the ins and outs of the future, the more he spoke, the more sad he became, the more sad he became, and finally he couldn't cry, hugging Ye Junlin like rain of tears.

"Grass, fight with them!!"

"The Black Shura clan, they deceive people too much, I want their lives!!"

After hearing this, the White Shura clan was so excited that they couldn't wait to rush out directly to fight them.

"Shut up!"

At this time, Ye Junlin scolded angrily and glared at them fiercely.

"At this moment, it's very dangerous outside, so I'll stay here honestly!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Yes, they simply don't have the ability to fight the Black Asura clan.

"Senior sister, take me to a quiet place to recover from my injuries."

Ye Junlin looked at Leng Yan a little weakly.

Now he must not go out, he can only hope that the Black Shura clan will break through Yin and Yang Wuji later, so as to give him a chance to recover from his injuries.

In this way, there is still a chance of life after going out.

"Good!"

Leng Yan nodded, and immediately picked up Ye Junlin, and found an absolutely secret and quiet place in the realm.

There are only skeletons here-

Feng Zu's bones!

Nothing else.

"Little junior brother, you can recuperate in peace."

Leng Yan wiped a handful of tears, his voice was soft, but he had secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Hmm."

Ye Junlin nodded, and immediately stopped thinking about it and concentrated on repairing his body.

Looking at his completely settled appearance, Leng Yan pursed his lips, grabbed his clothes, and pulled hard.

Tear pull.

The clothes were completely torn off.

Leng Yan's intact and pure body was completely exposed in front of Ye Junlin.

Then, she took off all of Ye Junlin's clothes and hugged him deeply in her arms.