Chapter 606: Slavery

"Be careful!!

And at this moment, Su Mu and the others were lying on the ground!

The huge Prajna ghost armor shrouded the bodies of several people!

The surrounding area is even more Ren Qingxiao exerting his magical powers, Fangcun Mountain, wrapping everyone with countless mountain rocks!

But even so, the sound of cracking in the mountain rocks outside kept coming!

Countless wooden spikes pierced through the Ghost Armor, cutting huge rifts in the rock walls of the surrounding defenses!

Ji Baihe pressed his hands on the mountain rock, and countless cold air surged, reinforcing the surroundings.

"What the hell is going on!"

Chen Xuan next to him had palpitations.

The muscles in Sun Xie's left leg beside him were almost torn apart.

If Lin He hadn't reacted quickly before, he used the earth thorns to help resist and pulled Sun Xie a hand, but now Sun Xie is afraid that he has been torn in half by the wooden thorns that rose to the sky!

"I don't know!"

Su Mu shook his head, and an incomparably shocked look flashed in his eyes.

That scene just now doesn't look like the power of the human world!

In the mouth of the captured demon god master, they knew the direction in which Wu Ziyu and the others had fled, so they immediately chased after them!

On the way, they saw the body of Zhu Yan from afar!

The body of thirty or forty zhang is like a hill, and it can be clearly seen from a distance of more than ten miles.

It's just that before they arrived, a violent roar erupted from Zhu Yan!

Ji Baihe recognized it at the first time, it was the White Dragon Rune!

Where is Wu Ziyu absolutely!

And it's critical!

So everyone moved forward at great speed, but before they could get to the point, they suddenly changed again!

This time, it's even more terrifying!

The grass and trees burst all over the sky, and the ancient trees of the thickness hugged by four or five people suddenly collapsed and twisted!

It's as if there is a pair of invisible hands in the air, twisting the ancient tree into a spear that pierces the sky!

The mighty soul power was surging like a tide, tearing apart everything around it!

All the grass and trees, like a pilgrimage, stabbed at Zhu Yan's place!

"Where is the subfish...... Be sure to do nothing!"

Ji Baihe, who has always been calm and gentle, rarely showed a trace of obvious panic on his face.

"Don't worry, Uncle Xiao, Senior Sister Wu ...... there"

"Stopped!"

Suddenly, the nine machines that had been controlling the Prajna Ghost Armor suddenly spoke!

"Let's go!"

At this moment, where does Ji Baihe have the heart to let Qingxiao comfort him!

"Open!"

"Good!"

Boom –

With a muffled sound, the defensive stone wall immediately dispersed!

With Ren Qingxiao's snap of his fingers, everything turned into gravel.

Ji Baihe took the lead and quickly galloped forward!

"This ......"

The picture in front of him made Su Mu's face change!

Countless ancient trees are torn and poured down, with the crowns facing down and the roots facing upwards, buried deep in the ground in an upside-down position!

Like an upside-down cone!

This kind of scene, sweeping a thousand feet in a radius, is definitely not something that a ghost master can do!

Finally......

Who is it!

......

At this moment, Zhu Yan trembled!

The man in front of him was petite and thin.

The shattered body that was originally bombarded by himself seemed to have no effect at the moment.

Seven emerald green wooden thorns stuck in his back.

Countless majestic soul powers, along the seven wooden thorns the length of a person, continued to pour into Wang Wei's body.

Although he didn't show the pillar of soul power, just the soul pressure emitted had already made Zhu Yan's entire head stick to the ground, unable to move at all!

But......

The voice said with an unmistakable voice: "Look at me." ”

The voice was ethereal, but every word made Zhu Yan tremble!

But he ......

He can't help it!

Now under the pressure of his soul, it is very difficult for him to blink his eyes, let alone turn his head?

But the next moment, Zhu Yan suddenly felt a strong force, wrapped around his neck, and pinched his chin.

This is to ......

Click!

"Mmmm!!mmmm

Without waiting for Zhu Yan to understand, a huge force instantly turned his head over!

But......

This is carrying the soul pressure!!

In an instant, under the crisp sound, Zhu was disgusted with pain.

Because......

He couldn't feel his body anymore.

To be precise, from the neck down, he directly lost his intuition.

Zhu Yan's lips and teeth trembled, and he looked at Wang Wei in front of him in horror.

At this moment, he still has the horror when he chased and killed before!

The young man's right eye was green with a sinister smile.

The left eye was closed, and even the muscles on the left side of the face were as if they were stationary.

It was as if the boy's face had been split in half from the middle, controlled by different souls.

Click-

A wooden thorn on his back bent and slowly turned into a mask, covering the right side of his face.

"Possessing the art of bloodline is not a waste. ”

At this moment, Wang Wei said lightly: "Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

As Wang Wei spoke, Zhu Yan immediately felt that the soul power on his body was loosened!

He trembled and said, "Little demon...... I want to live!"

Zhu Yan is also a divine master, he is not a fool who doesn't understand anything!

This sudden burst of power, a sudden change of identity.

A word flashed through his head!

"Psychic!"

In this young man's body, I am afraid that there is an old monster who was reborn from psychic spirits many years ago!

Immortality is difficult, even if it is a Dao realm, there will be a day of fall after all.

And the original intention of the psychic technique is actually that the divine master appeared in order to be reincarnated and reborn.

Later, with the development, three categories were slowly formed: calling corpses, awakening spirits, and crossing rivers.

Zhu Yan lowered his head at the moment, not daring to disobey.

"Good. ”

Wang Wei nodded lightly and said, "From now on, you will be my slave." Follow me. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhu Yan didn't dare to refuse.

Wang Wei just laughed and said, "You will know in the future how wise it is to decide today." ”

As he spoke, Wang Wei raised his hand slightly.

Boom!!!

The wooden thorns that shroud thousands of feet are all bursting!

The dust full of earthwork and wood dances like a storm!

Faintly, six wooden thorns suddenly pierced Zhu Yan's body!

Then Wang Wei flipped his hand and slapped Zhu Yan in the face!

Click-

This slap directly hit Zhu Yan's spine right!

At this moment, Zhu Yan, who felt the severe pain in his body, immediately roared!

"Ahhh

The surging blood fire subconsciously ignited, instantly burning the six wooden thorns into pitch black!

But it can't be damaged.

Just like Zhu Yan's back, six pitch-black black sticks were inserted.

"I stab you in the flesh, which can stimulate your bloodline technique and break through a hundred zhang. ”

Zhu Yan, who was in severe pain, suddenly lit up his eyes!

This!?

Your own Dharma is naturally clear to you.

Legend has it that this supernatural power can break through!

The sky above his head is nine stars, and his feet are stepping on the nose of Huangquan.

But in his own hands, forty zhang to the top.

Now with a mere stab, he can directly double the power of his bloodline technique!

This young man......

No, what kind of terrifying character is the existence in this young man's body!

"Little demon, only the superior is fate!"

At this moment, Wang Wei smiled lightly.

The pitch-black wooden thorns behind Zhu Yan were directly shortened, and behind him, they turned into six black dots.

"You don't need to do anything right now. ”

"You just have to follow along. ”

As he spoke, a little green light flashed in Wang Wei's hand, and he rushed directly into Zhu Weizhihai.

"Practice well, when the time comes, the deity will look for you. ”

"Yes!"

Zhu Yan is ecstatic at the moment!

What he saw was a desolate spiritual scripture!!

Good luck!

This time, it's fate, not a catastrophe!

"Ziyu!"

"Brother Wang!"

And at this moment, outside the dust that had not yet fallen, there was a sudden shout!

Wang Wei's eyes moved slightly, glanced at Zhu Yan, and said, "Let it be." ”

As he spoke, the wooden thorns on Wang Wei's body suddenly turned into ashes, and the mask that shrouded the right side of his face was instantly shattered.

The soul power on his body also fell in an instant.

And Zhu Yan was stunned.

Go with the flow?

Then do you still want to do something to the Seventh Xuanji Pavilion?

But the next moment, he understood that he was thinking too much.

Intense pain is like turning over a river and a sea!

The strange conflict of his own blood is reversed!

Side effects of Life Sculpting Pill......

Here we go!