Chapter Two Hundred and Nine: Causing Trouble

Zi Clan gritted his teeth and watched the thunder talisman gather strength above. Having lost her two shadow magic bodies, her movement speed has dropped dramatically, and the Five Elements Escape Technique has been cast, and she will make mistakes due to the influence of the cave environment.

Therefore, she had been using the shadow magic body to control her movement before, and if she had escaped from the Five Elements, she would also be affected by the power of time here. The mud pill god is forbidden to hit hard, and the Five Elements Escape Method is even more difficult to control.

If you rely on two legs, you can't dodge the sharp thunder law.

It was only at this time that she was a little desperate. It wasn't because of how powerful Ye Ting was, if it weren't for the Ten Heavenly God Monument, ten Ye Ting would have been killed by her.

She was desperate because when the master transmitted the voice, Ye Ting directly shattered her spirit ring. The iron seal in Ye Ting's hand gave her an indescribable sense of fear in her heart.

The master communicated with the spirit ring, and the spirit ring already had the master's power, but the iron seal swallowed up a qiē at once, and there was nothing left, as if his spirit ring had never existed.

She finally believed that Yu Wenxuan was a strong man from the door. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Ye Ting to have such a weapon in his hands.

Even so, Zi Shi did not give up resistance, she broke a finger and turned it into a short dagger, the dagger was blood-red all over, and the lines of the finger skin directly turned into magic lines.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!" Zi's throat rose violently, and the whole figure flew up following the red sword light emanating from the dagger. The thunder mark above was still condensing unhurriedly, and the Zi clan slammed into a stone tablet, and the whole person was bounced back, and the stone tablet made a roaring sound.

The ten stone tablets roared at the same time, and some of the restored ape and Brahma were shaken into a state of smoke.

The dagger in Zi's hand was also shattered, turning into a pile of erosive flesh and blood, she looked at the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument besieging her, bit her lip tightly, and grabbed the ring finger of her left hand with her right hand, and broke it fiercely.

Only the sword of flesh and blood can damage the enemy's equipment. She hurts, but she wants to make the enemy hurt as much as she does.

Ye Ting was unmoved, because the attack of the Zi clan carried the power of the gods' sacrifice. It just so happened that the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument needed this kind of power, and each attack of the Zi Clan shocked cracks into the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, but the flesh and blood sacrifice of the Zi Clan made up for the cracks, forming new divine patterns one after another.

The spirit ring was destroyed, and the luck of the Zi clan was knocked to the bottom in one fell swoop. Before that, she could always burst out with great power in a mortal situation and regain her life. And now, she couldn't even do anything to cause damage to the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument.

The Zi clan didn't notice the changes in the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, she could only feel that every impact caused a large number of cracks inside the stone tablet, and the fingers of her hands were finally exhausted, and she simply burned her entire arms, feet, and legs......

Half an hour later, Zi's entire body burned, turned into a sword, and crashed headlong into a stone tablet.

The burning Zi clan was extinguished in the stone tablet, shattered, and turned into a cloud of smoke. Ye Ting's body popped out of the Void Divine Mirror and passed out in the spiritual fluid.

Nagarjuna hugged Ye Ting, rejoicing in his heart, the biggest trouble was gone, Gongzi could advance to the realm of Yudan, and he would not die so easily from now on.

In the Yudan realm, under the suppression of the infant realm, he can also forcibly urge the escape talisman, unlike the foundation building monk, who has no ability to escape.

The white coral glowed faintly, and Nagarjuna leaned against it, feeling so comfortable for the first time. Every pore on the body can absorb aura, unlike the Bodhi state, only the leaves can do this, and the power drawn from the roots of the tree in the leylines is too mixed.

Many tree-like monsters, in order to draw strength, have their roots deeply rooted, but their range of activity is restricted, and they finally die under the thunder, and there is no way to escape.

The human body is really wonderful, and the speed of cultivation far exceeds that of the demon clan. The last time the demon clan ruled the world, it was because of the great changes in the world before, and the human immortals were killed and injured.

Later, there was a way for the Heavenly Demon to create a way to change the human body, but it was too late, and there was no return.

Ye Ting slowly woke up in a coma, but instead of opening his eyes, he looked at the Ten Heavenly God Monuments in the Taixu Divine Mirror. The causal thread enters the stone tablet and discovers the imprisoned soul of the Zi clan.

Ye Ting's heart moved slightly, and a causal thread was still entwined around her soul, no wonder she had nowhere to escape.

In that case, it would be good to make her a god.

Ye Ting took a drop of blood and wrote a magic text on the stone tablet - the third heaven god Zi Clan Heaven under Ye Tingmen on Jinao Island.

After this line of magic patterns was written, the face of the Zi clan appeared on the stone tablet.

"Ye Ting......" The Zi clan understood what was happening, all the resentment in his heart could not be born, Ye Ting didn't need to control her, and naturally there were ten heavenly god tablets to punish her.

Even if there was a thought in her heart that was unfavorable to Ye Ting, it would make her survive and not die.

Door-to-door secret method, ten directions of the heavenly god monument!

The Zi clan regretted it, why did he provoke a disciple? Although he has a glimmer of life now, he will never want to become an immortal. Even if he is free in the future, he will still cultivate the Heavenly God Dao.

"Zi Clan, I'll give you a chance to choose. Be my god, or be gone. Ye Ting communicated with Zi Shi Tian and said something that made Zi Shi inexplicable.

Turns out, I still have a choice?

"Ye Ting, I'd rather be scattered than do something for you!" the Zi clan said viciously.

"I can't help you. ”

Ye Ting's answer made the Zi clan laugh: "The guy with different hearts and mouths also said to give me a chance to choose." ”

"I'm just worried that you'll accept the reality and die too happily. Ye Ting said coldly: "Although you will gradually lose your original identity and become a god, I still remember how you killed Wang Ke'er in front of me." Small revenge, I hope you don't mind. ”

"You want me to mind, right? Ye Ting, if you dare to use me, you won't be afraid of dying at my hands?"

"Of course you are not afraid, if you can resist the Ten Heavenly God Monument, your strength will soon catch up with the Ancient True God. Even if I am in the virtual realm, I may not be an opponent. What is the choice to die at the hands of such a man?"

"Hey ......"

"Female donor, you have finally figured it out!" Brahma Setian opened his mouth at this time, and Zi Shitian shuddered.

Brahma Setian said to Zi Tian dignified and solemnly: "Don't be disrespectful to the master, otherwise I will ......"

"What can you do?"

"Ha, Zi Shitian, I have already told you, it is easy to hide ×, and it is difficult to prevent it. If you are disrespectful to your master, I will let you taste the joyful exercises of the gods of Buddhism!"

"Don't call me master, for when I am enlightened, you will be free. Zi Clan, at most one year, you will be completely obedient and surrendered, this year, try to enjoy it. ”

"Zi Clan Heaven greets the Lord. In the stele, Zi Shitian, whose image was still a little vague, leaned down and bowed.

Ye Ting was surprised: "What, no confrontation?"

"It's meaningless, when I regain my freedom, I will find a way to regain my immortal path and give up my identity as a god. A flash of light flashed in Zi's eyes, and a divine pattern appeared on her forehead.

This saved Ye Ting a lot of time, she accepted the identity of the gods, and her soul transformed, and at the same time, in the mountain gate of the Luozhou Spirit Ring Sect, in the underground hall, the soul lamp belonging to the Zi clan was completely extinguished.

"Very good, the three of you should love each other, I will gather companions for you, and when the time comes, you will be the real gods, and you can come out to travel the world. ”

Ape Celestial roared, and Brahma Setian stared at Zi Celestial and smiled deeply. Zi Tian's eyes were cold, and his body shrank back into the depths of the stone tablet, and he began to study the structure of his own heavenly god body.

It's better to rely on nothing than on yourself, and if you want to take revenge, you can only wait for Ye Ting to become an immortal and get free by yourself, and then cultivate the immortal again. There may be no end to this road at all, and there will be no result, but Zi Clan Tian has made up his mind to do so.

Before this, Ye Ting was her lord, and the purpose of her life was to protect Ye Ting and fight for Ye Ting.

Brahma Setian was originally a tower spirit, and he couldn't understand the Zi family's obsession at all, and the way Ape Heaven's origin was even more strange, and he wouldn't understand a monk's thoughts.

"Childe, you're awake!" Nagarjuna slapped Ye Ting's face hard, Ye Ting opened his eyes and felt his cheeks numb.

"Nagarjuna!"

"Childe, it's not a matter for you to rely on it like this, someone from the Moon Sword Sect is here, and I want to see you. ”

"How many days?"

"It's only been half a day's work. ”

"Who's coming?"

"I don't know, it's quite an arrogant sword cultivator. ”

"How's it going?"

"It's a new baby. ”

"That's too bad, this kind of person hasn't stabilized yet, so he comes out to walk, and he doesn't do things so reliably. ”

"To see or not to see?" Nagarjuna asked Ye Ting.

"Of course I want to see him, but let him wait for another half a day, and I'll talk about it later. ”

Ye Ting's words made Nagarjuna feel too arrogant, and she didn't prepare anything for half a day, but she didn't know that Ye Ting should have advanced to the Dan a long time ago, but the great wish she had made at the beginning had not been realized, and she had been stuck in the realm of building the foundation of the Great Perfection. Now that the Zi clan is dead, Ye Ting promised Wang Ke'er that the matter is completed, and the advanced knot is indeed a matter of half a day.

The main peak of Wuluo Peak, outside the main hall of Baizhang Gate, a monk with sword eyebrows and starry eyes stood with his hands in his hands. He stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the clouds rising in the distance, his heart fluctuating.

These great mountains and rivers are all owned by the Moon Sword Sect, so why should they be distributed to outsiders?

This time when the leylines were discovered, the value of Wuluo Peak increased by a hundredfold, and if you use a little means to take it back and dedicate it to the master, you will definitely get a lot of resources as a reward.

I heard that the master of Baizhangmen has a relationship with the two uncles, but compared with the interests of the sect, what is this private favor?

The only trouble is that Ye Ting's master is a Void Realm cultivator, and he can't be killed, otherwise why should he wait for him, just destroy the door.

I just don't know if this Ye Ting knows each other or not, if he refuses to give up, he can't say that he has to use some coercive means, as long as he doesn't kill him.

The monk laughed at this.

"What are you laughing at?" a soft voice sounded behind the monk, and the monk couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. He turned around slowly and saw a girl in colorful clothes, with seven-colored glass eyes, standing in front of him, looking at him quietly. R1152