The suspended altar in front of him quickly shrank, and was held in the palm of his hand by Wang Zijia, holding it slightly suspended.
Countless golden threads were swimming on it, and the other end plunged into the void, leading to an unknown place.
Wang Zijia's whole body was filled with silver energy. Following the guidance of the thread, he took one step forward, and Lei Lei also disappeared like a follower.
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Wang Zijia disappeared suddenly, leaving everyone in the sky confused and confused.
It has only been a moment since Zhu Xinghe appeared. Both the low-level monks underground and the immortals in the sky are in a state of confusion at this moment.
I still don't understand what exactly happened.
All they knew was that two awesome immortals suddenly came to look for trouble.
However, the fight had just begun when the most awesome old man, Hong Hong, suddenly had a convulsion and began to flee in the sky.
Obviously Chiyang Immortal Lord just smiled and waved his hand and did nothing else.
The awesome old man flashed in the sky as if he had encountered a great terror.
Then after letting out a cry of despair, a ball of blood came out of the body, and the person suddenly died. He had been dead for many years!
After the mass of blood escaped, the remaining old man in black robe also escaped.
The Immortal Lord seemed not to let go of his target yet, so he started chasing after him.
Everything seems very clear, but it is inexplicably confusing.
That's all for low-level disciples. The Immortal Lord is so powerful that he can enlighten more than a dozen immortals. Isn't it very simple to drive away two immortals? However, the immortals were a little stunned.
"Um...are the two people who came just now really immortals?"
"It should be that he is still a peak immortal. Didn't he look at the dozen of us at all?"
"Then this is the leader?"
"It seems that the alliance leader just cast some small magic at random, right?"
"Isn't it the alliance leader who invited us to perform for us?"
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"It seems that the person coming is the Galaxy Ancestor from Star Valley!"
"I checked during this period, and it seems that he is a top-notch immortal with the level of Xuanxian!"
"What happened just now?"
"Dao fruit? Is it a battle on the Tao side?"
"Daoguo... our alliance leader couldn't really have been a saint back then!"
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A group of immortals spoke in confusion after Wang Zijia disappeared.
And below, after a short period of silence, things started to explode. The disciples were discussing excitedly, and their voices filled the sky.
All the immortals looked at each other. Ding Haiping looked at Bingshuang and said, "What should we do now?"
"Just wait and see if the master needs support."
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Somewhere in the barren mountains in the northern part of Zhenling Realm, the space fluctuated slightly, and a blood-colored light group flew out of it.
The blood-colored light group paused for a moment, and then activated some space treasure. A corpse emerged, and the blood-colored light group got in without hesitation.
The corpse squirmed quickly, and vitality continued to emerge, but it turned into a living person in just a few breaths.
And it was completely as if the corpse had been resurrected. It was no longer Zhu Xinghe, and there was no blood aura. The corpse itself had completely come back to life.
In other words, as long as there is a corpse, he Xue Chan can be anyone.
Therefore, at this moment, the opponent only has the cultivation level of Earth Immortal, and he is in the middle stage of Earth Immortal, not even the late Earth Immortal, let alone the Celestial Immortal.
Obviously, the opponent has very magical parasitic characteristics, but it also loses the possibility of the main body having strong combat power.
"Damn it, how could this happen? What methods did that old guy Li Shenghong use?"
After the corpse was resurrected, it looked ugly and quickly checked itself.
His eyes flashed with blood, and all his special powers were forcibly activated, but no problem was found.
He was obviously sure there was something wrong with him, but he just couldn't find it.
Just as he was about to use some method to check again, he suddenly stopped, frowning, and his blood-stained eyes scanned around.
"Old Ghost Nangong, come out, it's not interesting."
Xue Chan's bloody eyes finally stopped somewhere, and he spoke with an indifferent expression.
Following his words, little bits of black smoke rippled, and an old Taoist wearing black robes: Nangong Shaolian emerged from the void.
It was none other than the veteran who was invited by Zhu Xinghe to assist him.
Neither of them acted rashly. After looking at each other for a moment, Nangong Shaolian suddenly said: "You are not the old monster of Xinghe, who are you?"
"Does who I am have anything to do with you? Let's clear things up now, right?" Xue Chan said.
"Yes, it's settled." As the black-robed Nangong Shaolian spoke, he was still sizing up the blood cicada, his eyes becoming more and more unscrupulous, "You seem to be in a bad state?"
Xue Chan smiled calmly and said calmly: "You can try it."
Nangong Shaolian looked at Xue Chan, took a breath, and still didn't make a move, saying:
"During the previous battle, you said that guy had Tao Fruit? And you fell into someone else's Taoist spell, but now you seem to be free of it? Can you tell me what method you used? It will also give me some insights."
"Ha! Just you..." Xue Chan looked sarcastic and was about to say something.
He suddenly started to panic, his eyes flashed with blood, and he suddenly looked up.
Not far above his head, he saw dense threads protruding from the void, entangled directly towards him.
His figure flickered again, but these threads were more terrifying than the previous golden light spots. Coupled with his cultivation problems, he was entangled in the threads after just a few flickers.
The next moment, the thread entered the body, and the terrifying erosion struck again.
"Damn it, what kind of method did Li Shenghong use? He can be traced like this!"
As the blood cicada roared, it struggled to no avail and gritted its teeth again.
A bloody light group emerged, and the living people turned into corpses and fell again. The light ball split again, dropping a blood bead, and the large ball disappeared into the void.
As Nangong Shaolian couldn't see the thread, he could only watch in surprise and uncertainty as the blood cicada convulsed inexplicably.
He guessed that Wang Zijia might be chasing him, but he was afraid that the blood cicada would trick him into running away, so he was a little hesitant.
With just such a hesitation, the quick-moving Blood Cicada abandoned the corpse and vegetative body again, escaped into the void and disappeared.
Then he saw Wang Zijia and Lei Lei suddenly emerge from the place.
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As soon as Wang Zijia came out, he saw the blood beads that had finished planting demons because of his curse.
Obviously, it is another split.
He stretched out his hand to grab the blood drop. He didn't do anything immediately, but turned his head and looked to the side.
At this moment, Nangong Shaolian was looking at Wang Zijia in surprise.
"What, fellow Taoist, are you going to stand up for Zhu Xinghe? Have a fight with me?" Wang Zijia asked without any intention of fighting him.
Nangong's young man, whose whole body was tense, immediately shook his head when he heard this, saluted Wang Zijia, and said, "I was offended by what happened today, and I was also deceived by him!"
Wang Zijia looked at each other without saying anything.
Nangong boy stopped talking, and his decisive flash disappeared.
Wang Zijia didn't do anything because of it.
Strictly speaking, there was no hatred between him and this person, at least not to the extent of fighting an immortal. Emotional and profit-related things cannot be achieved.
Killing an immortal is not easy unless there are special circumstances!
The Thunder is a good example. They prepared so much at the beginning, but in the end it was only because of Wang Zijia's advance sixth-hand operation that they were able to successfully attack.
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After the opponent disappeared, Wang Zijia looked again at the second blood bead in his hand.
"Ha, I want to see how many times you can split!"
You know, this is not just like Wang Zijia throwing paper, just leaving a substitute.
It's the particularity of the other person's body that cuts off part of the origin and breaks the connection, allowing it to transform into another complete existence.
It is an operation of abandoning pawns to save rooks, and the price is certainly not small.
As the prince spoke his words, he raised his hand and a second blood bead flew into the mini altar in his hand.
In an instant, the mini altar held by Prince Jiaxu flickered, and more threads erupted, rushing into the void like a giant net.
Wang Zijia's whole body was filled with space-time energy, and he flickered and disappeared again, followed closely by Thunder.
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In the southern part of Zhenling Realm, in a wilderness, a bloody light group burst out of the sky again.
The space treasure fluctuated again, and he took out another coffin, which also contained an Earth Immortal, but the body was not perfect, and there was a big hole in the chest.
No, it's not a corpse this time, the other person is a sleeping person who is dying.
It is estimated that the ancestor from Star Valley has a peak Earth Immortal cultivation level.
The evil cicada's aura of the bloody light group first lifted the outer seal of the coffin, but before he could get in and parasitize it, his whole body froze.
He put the things away decisively, his body flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.
When he broke out of the sky again, he was already thousands of miles away, and fell out of the void in an extremely embarrassed manner.
Behind him, dense golden threads chased him as if they were alive.
No matter what escape method he uses, the silk thread can catch up with him and keep getting closer according to the guidance in the dark.
After a moment, the bloody light group was entangled with silk thread again.
But this time the erosion was even more exaggerated, twice as fast as last time, and he couldn't move in the blink of an eye.
He used various means to resist, but he couldn't get rid of it. He could only rely on Taoist power to delay it slightly.
The blood cicada had no choice but to split another blood bead and turn into another him, while his body flickered and disappeared again.
The silk thread completed the demon seeding for the new him in an instant. At the moment when the blood group disappeared, Wang Zijia had already completed the demon seeding for the new blood bead and quickly shuttled over.
The two of them almost walked away from each other, passing each other.
"Oh, I can run!"
Wang Zijia didn't show any emotional change. He raised his hand and threw the blood beads into the bloody altar in his palm. As the number of media increased, the threads of cause and effect that exploded became more and more exaggerated.
The overwhelming force rushed towards the void, and then, Wang Zijia disappeared again.
In the eastern wilderness of the Zhenling Territory, the southern towns, the northern uninhabited land, and the western mountains, people are constantly appearing and disappearing...
(End of chapter)
