Chapter 258: I just need to exert myself
"In that case, would Sect Master Wang be willing to go with me to the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land?"
Hearing Zihe Zhenren's words, Wang Dong was a little surprised, but it was also reasonable.
It stands to reason that Jindan monks like this should be very inflated, and they all came to the door in person, and if they feel that there is a problem, they can't just slap their hands to death?
It's like Wang Dong slashed Liu Jiuge, the owner of the Zhengqi Gate, to death in the Zhengqi Gate before, although Wang Dong does not have the most direct evidence, but he feels that Liu Jiuge has a problem, then there is a problem.
If there is a problem, you will be hacked to death, how can it be so troublesome?
This Purple Crane real person didn't dare to make a move on himself, could it be that he saw his own cultivation, it seems that this Purple Crane real person's vision is still good.
Wang Dong thought so!
In fact, he thought too much, Zihe Zhenren didn't seriously observe Wang Dong's realm at all, he even thought that Wang Dong was just building a foundation realm.
It's just that because they act in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords, they have always been justified and well-founded, and their grievances are clear.
Wang Dong Demon Dao is used to acting, so he actually doesn't understand it, and he can't think of the right way's style of acting.
To put it bluntly, how can the righteous way kill innocents indiscriminately?
Even if they want to kill you, they have to give you a sufficient crime, a real crime, a crime without any fault.
Wang Dong said that he was forced by the thirteen golden pills, which is really reasonable.
The right way has to be reasonable, isn't it?
Thirteen Golden Pills joined forces, did they really want to rebel against the exterminated Sect?
Wang Dong said, "What are you doing in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords?"
Zihe said: "Go and explain, you didn't really join the Netherworld Temple, and promised to quit the Netherworld. ”
Wang Dong said, "In that case, what if the Netherworld Sanctuary comes to trouble the Wind and Cloud God Sect again?"
Zihe Zhenren shook his head and said, "Don't worry, this won't happen." ”
Wang said, "Why not?"
Zihe Zhenren: "Because the Netherworld Temple is already difficult to protect itself, the ten holy places are ready to join forces to suppress the Netherworld Temple." ”
Wang Dong said: "Such an important secret, you just tell me like this, what if the news leaks?"
Zihe is truly humane: "This is not a secret, this is an open struggle, not a secret fight!"
What's more, if you can't leak the news, you will either follow me to the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land, or I will behead you here!
Follow me to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords and participate in the extermination of the Netherworld Temple, so that you can prove your innocence.
On the other hand, if you don't want to, I'll treat you as a demon in the Nether Temple, and kill you on the spot!"
Wang Dong said: "You don't give me a chance to choose." ”
Zihe is truly humane: "You have a choice, you can choose to live or die." ”
Wang Dong pursed his lips, this Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land can be regarded as open, if he were himself, he would directly slash to death, so troublesome.
But even so, Wang Dong still felt uncomfortable!
It's like this purple crane is a real person, saying that if you cut yourself to death, you can kill yourself, who do you look down on?
If the king is not happy, he will not let others be happy.
"Zihe Zhenren, what if you can't kill this seat?" Wang Dong said with a calm face.
Zihe Zhenren's face became solemn, and he looked at Wang Dong seriously.
"Sect Master Wang, did you choose to rebel against me, and you want to be in cahoots with the Netherworld?
Wang Dong is too lazy to speak again, how can Lao Tzu choose to hang you?
No, what qualifications do you have for Lao Tzu to choose?
Taking a deep breath, Wang Dong raised his hand and slapped it in the face, hitting Zihe Zhenren's face.
As the saying goes, you don't hit people in the face, but Wang Dong just likes to slap people in the face, although he also knows that this is not good, but he can't change it, so he is too lazy to change it.
Zihe Zhenren shook his head, in his opinion, a sect leader in the secular world, even if he had many adventures, it was already the limit to be able to reach the foundation.
The news he got was that Wang Dong was building the foundation.
He was too conceited, and he didn't use his divine sense to carefully investigate Wang Dong's cultivation until now.
In his opinion, a foundation builder who dares to do it to himself is simply a mantis arm as a car, a moth to a fire, and a naked death.
In the face of Wang Dong's slap, Zihe Zhenren raised his hand lightly, ready to slap Wang Dong and others into slag.
Although his counterattack seems to be an understatement, in fact, it is not like this, and it contains the power of Jindan.
Zihe Zhenren, this palm is ready to beat Wang Dong to death!
Since this king doesn't know what to do, cocoons himself, and kills himself, he naturally won't keep his hands anymore, and directly slaps him to death.
However, as expected, the picture of Wang Dong being photographed as a meat puree did not appear.
Not only did he not appear, but even Wang stood motionless and smiled.
At the same time, it was Zihe's real complexion that changed greatly.
He felt an earth-shattering force coming down the palm of Wang Dong's hand, and then his arm was broken, and his face collapsed.
He flew up and smashed from head to waist into the wall not far away.
Legs and feet are still kicking outside the wall!
"Bang!" the entire wall exploded, and Zihe Zhenren forcibly pulled himself out.
He looked at Wang Dong with a solemn face, a look of surprise.
"You, have you become a golden pill?" Zihe Zhenren said incredulously.
The secular world can produce a golden pill, which is a rare spectacle for thousands of years.
"It seems that you really colluded with the Netherworld Palace, and the Netherworld Palace was willing to push you into the Jindan realm, I'm afraid it took a lot of blood, right?"
Wang Dong was not happy, and said dissatisfiedly: "The Jindan realm is the result of this hard work, and what kind of Netherworld Palace has a fart relationship?"
Zihe Zhenren, with your words, you have given all the credit for the hard work of this seat to the Netherworld Palace, which is really inappropriate!
Before this seat came into contact with the Netherworld, it was already an existence in the Jindan realm, don't get me wrong. ”
Zihe Zhenren said with a solemn face: "No matter when you achieve the Golden Pill, since a person like you has entered the Netherworld Palace, it will be a big trouble for my Xuanhong Great World, and I will kill you today!"
Wang Dong smiled: "First wipe the gravel slag from your hair, and there is ash on your face." ”
"The devil is rampant!" "Zihe Zhenren no longer respectfully calls Wang Dong the sect leader.
After saying that, he pinched his hands and opened his mouth into an O at the same time, spraying out a flying sword.
Edgeworthiness!
Wang Dong concocted the same method, and also spewed out a flying sword.
The two swords converged, like thunder, the wind surged, and the king of heaven covered the tiger!
In the next moment, Zihe Zhenren's flying sword was knocked into the air, and the divine consciousness and true qi attached to it were completely strangled by Wang Dong, and it fell to the ground and trembled twice, and it gave up struggling like a dead fish.
Wang Dong's flying sword, like a bamboo, was pressed against the eyebrows of Zihe Zhenren, motionless.
As long as he uses a little more force, he will go in!