"Ahem..."
Zheng Tuo coughed up blood and looked seriously injured.
"Who...are you...and why...are you here in the East...Region."
Zheng Tuo, who was about to die, looked very depressed and spoke intermittently.
Mo Jiu's fighting style is too explosive and he is very experienced. He is simply invincible and no match at all.
"My name is Mo Jiu, the ninth son of the Demon Emperor and the future ruler of the Eastern Region."
Mo Jiu's five fingers exerted force, Zheng Tuo's neck creaked, and the sound of bones rubbing sounded horrifying.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I will torture you and use a thousand ways to make you taste the pain and let you know what it means to regret coming into this world."
Mo Jiu went crazy and grabbed Zheng Tuo's arm, exerting force suddenly.
"Tear!"
Blood spurted out, and Zheng Tuo's arm was torn off by him.
The blood splashed out like a fountain, making Mojiu's face look disfigured, making him look more like a demon.
"You...how could you enter the Eastern Region? We have...the wall of the world!"
Zheng Tuo's voice was as weak as a mosquito, but with Mojiu's ears, he could hear it clearly.
"You don't deserve to know."
Mo Jiu raised his hand, grabbed one of Zheng Tuo's thighs, and used force to tear it off.
The bloody torture of Zheng Tuo released the resentment in Mo Jiu's heart.
"You made me happy, so I decided to give you a gift."
Mo Jiu had a wild laugh on his face.
In the palm of his hand, a true demonic flame appeared.
"The true magic flame will burn your soul and make you feel the real pain."
Mo Jiu is like a madman, shooting out the real demon flames.
"ah……"
Zheng Tuo roared in pain, his facial features twisted together, and his whole body was deformed.
"Hahaha……"
The louder Zheng Tuo screamed, the happier he felt.
After ten breaths.
Enough with Mojiu.
"Useless body."
The palm holding Zheng Tuo's neck suddenly exerted force.
"Bang!"
Zheng Tuo's body exploded like a balloon.
In Mo Jiu's hand, a blood-red talisman turned into dust in his eyes.
"It's a pity that I couldn't figure out where you entered the Eastern Region from. What a failure."
A voice came from behind.
Mo Jiu's head buzzed and he looked back.
behind him.
Zheng Tuo was holding a small notebook and was recording something on it.
"What did you say!"
Mo Jiu realized that something was wrong, but with his IQ, it was difficult to figure out exactly what was wrong.
Swish, swish, swish...
Zheng Tuo recorded it in his notebook and ignored the confused Mo Jiu.
After he finished recording, he put away his notebook, raised his head, and looked at Mo Jiu.
"Mojiu, thank you for helping me test the strength of the substitute talisman. Also, you are not so stupid as to think that I will challenge you in a duel!"
Zheng Tuo shrugged his shoulders and looked at Mo Jiuru like a big fool.
"die!"
Mo Jiu suddenly rose up and punched Zheng Tuo fiercely.
On the other hand, Zheng Tuo.
He stood there like a normal person, not panicking at all.
"boom……"
With a loud noise, Mo Jiu's fist hit a transparent wall hard.
"impossible!"
Mo Jiu couldn't believe how Zheng Tuo could have the means to defend himself against his attack.
"There are even immortals in this world. What else is impossible? You should know this better than me."
"I do not believe!!!"
Mo Jiu roared and danced wildly with his fists, hitting the transparent defense in front of him.
Even though he is extremely powerful, he can kill nine heavenly immortals.
But he couldn't break through the transparent barrier in front of him.
Of course he can't break through.
Because the transparent barrier in front of him is the acquired bronze mirror of the Lingbao transformed into a prison.
Unless Mo Jiu is strong enough to tear apart the acquired spiritual treasure, he will be trapped in it for the rest of his life.
Mo Jiu blasted wildly, unable to break the barrier in front of him.
"You think you can trap me." Mo Jiu did not give up, raised his hand and shouted, "Sword comes."
The air was filled with embarrassment at this moment.
"Are you calling it?"
Zheng Tuo raised his hand, and a dark magic sword flew towards him.
"How is it possible! How can the magic sword obey your call?"
Mo Jiu was dumbfounded.
what's the situation!
Who is the demon? I am the demon.
"Why don't you listen to your call?" Zheng Tuo looked at Mo Jiu, "Because this is not a magic sword at all."
Zheng Tuo's palm trembled, and the magic sword turned into smoke and disappeared.
"It's impossible. The blood of the ancient demon has polluted the fairy sword. I saw it with my own eyes."
Fat Tiger howled.
"False, everything is fake. He has already set up a big formation here, just waiting for you and me to come and throw it."
The thin monkey narrowed his eyes and stared at Zheng Tuo.
Why didn't I realize that this guy was acting just now? He was simply better than his own acting skills.
"It seems you are not too stupid."
Zheng Tuo waved his hand suddenly.
Everything around him disappeared.
They were indeed deep inside the Immortal Peak, but they were still dozens of meters away from the Immortal Sword.
"Caught."
Yunyangzi appeared at this moment.
He looked like he had arrived a long time ago and looked at Zheng Tuo with a smile.
Zheng Tuo was not surprised when the sect leader appeared.
The Nascent Soul stage has entered another realm, and some extraordinary methods are normal.
"Yeah, caught."
Zheng Tuo nodded.
"Where is the ancient demon's blood? Your strength is too low. Leave it to me, otherwise you may be affected by him."
Yunyangzi spoke calmly, his words full of worry about Zheng Tuo.
Zheng Tuo looked at Uncle Yunyangzi, and then took out a brocade box from the bronze ring.
"The blood of the ancient demon is in it, uncle, you must keep it."
Zheng Tuo obediently handed over the ancient demon blood.
Yunyangzi took the brocade box and his arms suddenly twitched.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise, and the entire brocade box exploded instantly.
The power of the explosion is powerful enough that even those who are cultivators in the foundation-building stage will be injured.
After all, it is one of the seventy-two trump cards in Zheng Tuo's hand.
But the tyrannical shock wave did not spread.
A faint white light in Yunyangzi's hand enveloped the power of the explosion, and then disappeared into nothingness with a snap like a match.
"Senior nephew Zheng Tuo, it's wrong to treat your uncle like this, okay?"
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Yunyangzi's mouth.
"It is indeed not good for my uncle, but the premise is that you are my uncle."
While talking.
Yunyangzi's body changed and turned into a very strange old man.
"There is such a smart little guy in Luo Xian Sect. He should be eliminated."
The old man took action directly and raised his hand to slap Zheng Tuo.
Zheng Tuo wanted to dodge, but he only saw the old man raising his hand, and then his vision went dark, and then it turned into a substitute talisman and turned into dust.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly and was about to leave.
"Long-lived old ghost, you are so brave."
Yunyangzi's voice came, and he didn't know when he had appeared on the scene.
Seeing Yunyangzi appear, the longevity old ghost looked unhappy.
"Today I heard that your Luo Xian Sect is holding a Luo Xian Conference. As a neighbor of Luo Xian Sect, I, the Changshou Sect, naturally want to come over to take a look and congratulate you."
Longevity old ghost, the leader of the longevity sect.
Known for being ruthless, ruthless, and willing to do whatever it takes.
"Hmph! Since you are here, don't leave today. Let me entertain you well."
Yunyangzi changed his usual gentle look and looked extremely smart.
"That's fine. I haven't touched my hands in a long time. Let's play with you."
One white and one green, the two rays of light disappeared instantly.
Wait until they both leave.
Luo Xian Sect.
Under the plane tree.
Zheng Tuo slowly opened his eyes.
Having two precious substitute talismans chopped off in succession made him very painful.
The carvings of the substitute talismans were very complicated. He only had four of them in total, and they were mixed with his own essence and blood. Losing one of them was painful enough for him.
However, compared to the loss of two stand-in talismans, he was more concerned about the battle between Uncle Yunyangzi and the longevity old ghost.
I hope nothing happens to Uncle Yunyangzi.
After all, Luo Xian Sect only has one Immortal Cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage. If something happens to him, it will have a huge impact on Luo Xian Sect.
The hand moved.
A substitute talisman appeared.
Then it transformed into his appearance.
The main body enters the realm of the mirror and becomes a prison.
The substitute went to the Fallen Immortal Conference to bring Xian'er back.
