The scene of being played by Wang Ling lingered in his mind, and every time he thought of it, it made his heart unsteady.
"If we don't kill this thief, the poor monk may not be able to comprehend the Dharma with peace of mind!"
Without hesitation, he crushed the Sky Breaking Talisman and disappeared on top of the boulder.
Under a towering ancient tree, Xiao Chengfeng paused as he raised the tea cup.
There is heaven and earth in the eyes, and everything is contained within.
The tea cup in his hand suddenly burst into pieces, and the tea splashed all over him.
He stood up with a wry smile and patted the tea on his body.
"Fight again!"
A strong fighting spirit emerged, and he did not recognize the last failure.
On Taoshan, Nangong Feiyu opened his eyes while sitting quietly.
Looking at the Sky Breaking Talisman, the sound of Wang Ling being disabled made her calm and pretty face reveal a hint of surprise.
"Which fellow Taoist is this, who can actually injure Wang Ling so hard?"
Then he showed his murderous intent and decisively crushed the Sky Breaking Talisman.
"Since Fellow Taoist has this intention, Feiyu cannot let him down. Today, Wang Ling will have to go to heaven and have no way to go to the earth!"
A woman's desire for revenge is very strong, and she is still bitter about the fact that the Babel Peach was robbed.
Today, even if he does not practice martial ethics and is criticized by everyone in the world, there are still people who surround and kill Wang Ling and leave him behind completely.
Under a deafening waterfall, Cheng Xiaochen and Shi Zifeng opened their eyes at the same time, with terrifying murderous intent in their eyes.
"Wang Ling appears!"
Shi Zifeng said impressively.
Cheng Xiaochen snorted coldly: "Let's go, we will kill him today!"
The two of them crushed the Sky Breaking Talisman at the same time and disappeared.
At the same time, Wu Wudi, Yan Qingchuan, Hu Changshou, and Bai Lengxiao also crushed the Sky Breaking Talisman almost simultaneously.
All four of them had been beheaded by Wang Ling, and if they were to hate him, no one could compare to these four.
Ten figures stepped out of the space, like ten bright stars, overwhelming all directions, and there was deathly silence in the desert.
Just when the ten heroes arrived, Zhou Qiankun vomited blood from his mouth and became dying. He looked like a candle in the wind and would fall down at any time.
Wang Ling was stunned by this scene. Didn't he hit him?
He was obviously being pinned down and beaten, so why did it look like he was the one who was pinned down and beaten just now?
Chu Liuli walked out of the space passage and drove the dragon chariot far away.
It was obvious that she was not interested in surrounding and killing Wang Ling.
The other nine people were not surprised. In their opinion, the Chu Liuli Royal Heavenly Lady was so proud that she did not bother to bully the minority.
The nine people looked at Wang Ling and frowned.
Apart from being a little embarrassed, his clothes were all intact. Is there any sign of serious disability?
Nangong Feiyu lowered his eyes, looked at Zhou Qiankun who was vomiting blood, and asked: "Is this what you call a disability?"
Zhou Qiankun coughed violently, and blood continued to fall from the corners of his mouth.
Without any embarrassment, he replied calmly: "I'm talking about my disability!"
The nine heroes looked at Zhou Qiankun who was about to fall down at any time, their brows covered with black lines.
Zhou Qiankun didn't care what they were thinking, he coughed up blood step by step and walked tremblingly towards the outside of the battlefield.
Seeing Zhou Zhou's appearance, they couldn't get angry even if they wanted to.
Nangong Feiyu had a look of helplessness on his face. He didn't expect that one day he would also be deceived.
She quickly suppressed her dissatisfaction, looking at Wang Ling with a cold face and murderous intent.
"Wang Ling, take away my Tongtian Peach, and today will be your day of death!"
When he casts the Taoist magic with the shaking light in his hand, the light illuminates all directions, dazzling more than the sun in the sky.
Master Mingwu, Xiao Chengfeng and others flashed and stood in all directions, blocking all Wang Ling's escape routes.
Looking at this scene, Wang Ling frowned, he was in trouble today.
He glanced at Zhou Qiankun who disappeared at the end of the yellow sand. Although he didn't understand why he let him go, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the threat of hidden arrows that may appear at any time, it is not impossible to get out.
Master Mingwu took a step forward, his eyes wide open with anger, like a golden Arhat, with murderous intent boiling over him.
"Eight of you, there is no need to be moral when it comes to the evil devil. Let's take action together to destroy him!"
Master Mingwu's words made everyone move together.
Wang Ling looked solemn when he saw this.
In his hand, a flag emerged. On top of the flag, ghosts were haunted, and ghosts were crying and wolves howling.
The moment the flag appeared, a gloomy wind blew between the sky and the earth. It was obviously broad daylight, but the sky and the earth became dark.
There is no trace of the sun in the sky.
The Ghost King's Flag is a top-grade spiritual weapon with astonishing power.
At this moment, in front of the Ghost King Banner, even the monks in the middle stage of Lingtai must be cautious.
Wang Ling looked at the power of the Ghost King's flag with a fierce look in his eyes.
He slowly activated the Ghost King Flag.
The black flag suddenly rose and instantly turned into a black cloud, shrouding him.
An eerie roar came from the black clouds, accompanied by a strong dark aura, making the surrounding air thicken.
On the sand dunes in the distance, Zhou Qiankun narrowed his eyes and looked at the flag in his hand seriously.
"This guy really has a lot of cards. It's no wonder that the Heavenly Man of Dachu dared to send the Sky Breaking Talisman to the ten heroes. He firmly believed that even if the ten heroes, even Chu Liuli, took action, the eleven heroes would not be able to kill him."
Zhou Qiankun smiled, it was indeed interesting.
When Master Mingwu and others saw this, their expressions changed slightly, and they secretly became vigilant.
It was also the first time that they saw Ghost King Qi, and they were horrified that Wang Ling actually had such a trump card.
Not daring to be careless in their hearts, they all used their unique skills to prepare for the impact of the Ghost King's flag.
Within the black clouds, skeleton ghost hands emerged one after another, densely packed, and carrying a sinister ghost aura, killing the nine heroes.
"The Light of Mahayana Buddha!"
Master Mingwu shouted sternly, the magic formula in his hand changed continuously, and the Buddha's light around him was bright, in sharp contrast to the dark atmosphere.
Under the illumination of Buddha's light, the ghost claws spontaneously ignited and turned into ashes.
"Sky-high light!"
Nangong Feiyu used the Shaking Light Taoist technique, and a beam of divine light penetrated the black clouds and illuminated all directions.
The flickering light swept across the place, and the ghost claws immediately turned into nothingness.
The Eight Diagrams appeared all over Xiao Chengfeng's body. With himself as the center, the Eight Diagrams diagram unfolded and turned into the Eight Great War Realms.
The eight realms of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and lakes opened together, crushing large pieces of ghost claws.
The three strongest heroes joined forces and immediately defeated Wang Ling's move.
However, even so, the faces of the three of them were red, and the energy and blood in their bodies were churning, with a tendency to flow backwards.
This can't help but make the three of them feel horrified. What a terrifying blow, one against three, it can still make the three of them so embarrassed.
Zhou Qiankun's eyes narrowed, and this high-grade spiritual weapon was truly astonishingly powerful.
If given the chance, he would also like to get one for fun.
On one side, Chu Liuli looked indifferent, and her expression did not waver at all.
It was as if all this was expected by her.
Upon seeing this, Cheng Xiaochen and Shi Zifeng launched their killing moves one after another.
Cheng Xiaochen quickly took six steps in the air. The six steps merged into one, and the whole person floated in the air for a short time.
Taking the last step, the seventh step to the sky shook the void, carrying great power, and stepped towards Wang Ling.