can achieve a half-saint, Zhao Donglin is naturally a peerless Tianjiao, how can he be that kind of brainless person?

When Zhao Qiu was just killed by the soul to destroy the divine soul, he was really angry, and he only thought about returning a tooth for a tooth.

But at this time, Zhao Donglin had calmed down.

The remaining ten or so elders here represent more than ninety percent of the internal forces of the Gongming Zhao family.

Plus a demi-saint who has been hiding in the shadows to this day.

No matter how strong you are, can you still kill them all?

Moreover, he only has twenty-four hours to live, and if he really kills on a killing spree, he is afraid that when he falls, the bloodline he has passed down will be completely wiped out.

Therefore, after using the mastery of the five thunders to kill the two Heaven Realm peak elders who did not know each other, Zhao Donglin had actually thought of a way out.

That is, cut the holy thoughts, attach them to Zhao Gan's divine soul, and let the half-saint throw a rat trap.

The severed thoughts are not living beings, but they can be used as carriers of consciousness to complete some simple instructions.

If I had to describe it, it was a bit similar to a thing called a program in the era of the end of the law.

Moreover, this little bastard is just a mortal, his soul is fragile, and after the holy thoughts are attached, if he wants to peel it off, there is a ninety percent chance that his soul will be scattered directly.

This is the last talisman left by Zhao Donglin to future generations!

But why do you feel something wrong?

Could it be that a demi-saint would still fail to deal with a mortal?

In the sea of light, Zhao Gan's eyes were frightened, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled, and he showed an extremely strange smile in the direction where Zhao Donglin was.

Since he had met a demi-saint, how could Zhao Qian really put himself in danger?

Most of the arrays and spells he used were used to defend against the impact of holy thoughts and protect the divine soul.

What's more, at this time, the Xianxun bracelet has already sent a message, and the monitoring formations connected by the Tianji disk have also reacted, and it is time to close the net!

His mind moved, and in the next moment, in a certain space under the main hall, I don't know how many formations shone at the same time.

Immortal stones dotted the space into a bright starry sky.

This is not the kind of simplified array, but a Haoran formation that is integrated with the entire hall inside and outside, activated by thousands of immortal stones, not to mention the demi-saint, even if the true saint is here, it is enough for him to drink a pot.

This formation was laid out by Zhao Yucai when he renovated the ancestral house, and he was the only one in the whole clan who knew it, and when he left, he left it to Zhao Gan.

In the past five years, Zhao Qian rarely returned to his ancestral home, but every time he came back, he almost repaired and evolved it, and connected it to the Heavenly Machine Disk.

Now, as long as he stands in this hall, the true saint is here, and for a moment or three, he may not be able to move a single cold hair!

It's just a half-saint, what's so terrible?

This is his biggest hole card today!

Now, the time has come and it's time to flop!

At this time, outside the main hall, groups of family guards hurriedly came.

In the air, there are also several figures driving swords in the clouds, each of them is murderous and amazing, and they are all masters of fairyland.

"Except for this old guy, this is all there is to it? I was a little disappointed..."

Zhao Qian sighed lightly, and his mind turned, inside and outside the main hall, all spiritual power fluctuations were offset by the formation.

Mastering the Five Thunders is also a Five Elements Technique, which is naturally within the scope of the Forbidden Spirit.

The sea of thunder light instantly subsided, and the three soul killers let out a low shout, and there was a crystal light shining in their hands, drawing spider silk-like residues in the void.

The forbidden spirit formation does not distinguish between friend and foe, and their spiritual power is also imprisoned, but the Divine Thorn is a fragment of an artifact, and it is not within the scope of the forbidden spirit.

In just an instant, the holy thoughts that Zhao Donglin poked out were cut to pieces.

The holy thought was traumatized, he screamed miserably, his head was splitting, where could he still care about killing Zhao Gan, and hurriedly retreated.

But at this time, even the Abyss Shrinking Land had been affected by the formation, and this speed was not much faster than ordinary people walking fast.

Just took a few steps back, and suddenly bumped into a soft object behind him, and before Zhao Donglin could react, a pair of solid arms like iron shackles hugged him.

As soon as he closed inward, Zhao Donglin's bones gurgled all over his body, and his throat also made a strange cooing sound, the whites of his eyes rolled, and he almost fainted.

I don't know when, the Great Elder has arrived behind Zhao Donglin.

His face was covered with blood, and his chest was sunken down, but his arms were still as steady as Mount Tai, and no matter how Zhao Donglin struggled, he didn't move.

The three soul killers saw the opportunity and rushed forward one after another, turning the Divine Thorn into three crystal filaments and shooting straight towards Zhao Donglin's Yin Hall.

The power of the artifact itself was not affected by the formation, and the three cold breaths instantly froze Zhao Donglin's holy thoughts along with the divine soul.

Outside the hall, those family guards had just arrived under the leadership of their respective leaders, and they had already fallen into a heavy formation, unable to advance or retreat.

In the air, an unknown Wonderland master was also hit at the same time.

The scope of action of the forbidden spirit array was three-dimensional, and the flying swords and cloud controls they summoned were out of control, and the floating spells were also ineffective, and they fell straight down like stones, making close contact with the hard ground, lying there, wailing.

"Don't fall to your death..."

Zhao Qian was monitoring everything through the Tianji Disk, and the corners of his distressed mouth twitched.

In just this short moment, half of the thousands of immortal stones arranged in the large array were consumed.

Although this formation is strong, it is also a gold-devouring beast, and it burns too much money...

It's not that Tingyuan players really can't afford to play.

Only the fairyland masters who rely on these to send to the door can get back to the book...

The sudden change made the elders on the side dumbfounded.

There is such a terrifying formation prohibition in the main hall of the ancestral mansion, how can we, as elders, not know it?

The ancestor of Donglin, who was still vigorous just now, was defeated in an instant.

The Great Elder seemed to have taken an aphrodisiac and turned into a King Kong macho.

Looking out through the open door, they were even more suspicious of their eyes.

Who are those guys who have fallen into disability? Why do you have familiar faces?

Hiss... One two three... Seven, eight, nine... A whole nine Wonderland masters... From four families, each of them is a well-known master in the Immortal Court.

How could they suddenly appear in the Zhao family's ancestral house?

And what about those family guards?

In the corner, Zhao Guang secretly slipped towards the door, but before he could take a few steps, a burly fierce man appeared in front of him with a cruel smile, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up.

Cheng Yaojin finally had his turn to appear, he was very excited, lowered his head, and sprayed him with fishy spit: "The boss didn't say to let you go, can you go?"

"Obviously I was well prepared, everything was arranged so perfectly, why did I become like this in the blink of an eye..."

Zhao Guang craned his neck, his face was full of despair, he simply rolled his eyes and fainted.

When the dust settled, Zhao Qian smiled and walked towards Zhao Donglin.

As soon as the forbidden spirit array came out, the array disks and spells he used were also invalid at the same time, but those talisman magic weapons were still working diligently, and Zhao Gan's whole person exuded colorful light, like a big light bulb.

At this time, the three Divine Thorns had already shot Zhao Donglin's soul full of holes, leaving only the last trace of consciousness still struggling tenaciously.

"Three uncles, let him go for the time being!" A few meters away, Zhao Qian stopped, looked at him, and said softly.

In the forbidden spirit array, the three soul killing gods of the wandering spirit qi method has also become invalid, and their true faces have been revealed at this time.

It was three middle-aged men, their faces as pale as snow, as if they hadn't seen sunlight for a long time.

Hearing this, the three of them were slightly stunned, silently put away the Shen Shen Thorn, and stood in front of Zhao Gan.

After signing the soul contract, their loyalty to Zhao Yucai has been engraved in their bones.

Before the master leaves, he entrusts the safety of the little master to them, and naturally there is no room for negligence.

In the past five years, except for some occasions where they really can't follow, the three of them have been hiding beside Zhao Gan almost all the time, day and night.

However, hearing this uncle, all the hard work was worth it.

Zhao Qian beckoned, and Cheng Yaojin walked over with Zhao Guangda, carrying him to the ground fiercely.

With a crisp sound, accompanied by a scream like killing a pig, Zhao Guang was woken up alive, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Gan's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He shuddered, drenched in cold sweat, squeezed out a smile, and flattered: "Less... No, no, no, patriarch, today's events really have nothing to do with me...

It's all... It's all my Father... No, no, no, Zhao Qiu's bastard's idea..."

"Really?" Zhao Qian sighed and nodded very sincerely:

"I'm an honest man, I believe what others say! In that case, you should be innocent... But..."

In Zhao Guang's ecstatic eyes, he frowned a little tangled, and said helplessly:

"But it's a pity, your old man has already warped, as the saying goes, the son inherits the father, and his share, you can make do with it!

By the way, there is also your family's ancestor in the east, who committed murder in public, killed the two elders, and had to be severely punished according to the clan rules.

As he spoke, Zhao Qian looked to the side with a smile: "Third Elder, you are in charge of the family punishment, how to deal with it, you should be experienced, right?"

A slender elder with a skeletal face respectfully replied:

"Zhao Qiu woke up the half-saint privately, and he should be beheaded according to the law, and Zhao Donglin slaughtered the elders of the family, and he should be beheaded according to the law!

If the punishment for both sins is combined, it is an unforgivable sin, and the punishment is seven days according to the law!"

"Third Elder, I've been wronged... The good things those two old guys did really have nothing to do with me..."

As soon as he heard that he was going to be delayed for seven days, Zhao Guang burst into tears and shouted injustice again and again.

"So ruthless?" Zhao Qian was also taken aback, and said with some hesitation:

"Third Elder, it's a family anyway, why don't you get it quickly? Hmm, directly burn the punishment of the gods!"

"Burning... The punishment of burning gods?" Zhao Guang trembled, and there was a commotion in his crotch, and the dignified Heavenly Realm monk was so frightened that he peed his pants.

The so-called punishment of burning the gods is to use a secret method to detain people's souls and put them in a special magic weapon to roast them for 7749 days until the soul is gone.

Compared to it, Ling Chi's punishment is equivalent to tickling.

Zhao Qian glared, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What, you are still not satisfied?

Don't worry, I have a panacea here, and if you don't enjoy it, you will never be able to braid..."

"Woo woo woo..." Zhao Guang was already frightened, and he whimpered in his mouth, where could he still say something.

Zhao Qian felt that the time had come, so he slowly approached him, and said with a sneer:

"It's easy to die happily, tell what your father and son have been doing these days, as it is.

In addition to the garbage outside, inside and outside the family, who else have you contacted, no one must be missed!"