Chapter 13 No more revenge

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The woman was imprisoned, Zuo Yi and Wen Ren Buer suddenly became anxious.

"Junior brother, my uncle has been defeated. I'm afraid it will be in danger this time."

"This is the great formation of heaven and earth. The power of heaven and earth cannot be defeated by human beings. The only thing that can resist the power of heaven and earth is the power of heaven and earth."

"Junior brother, do you want to...?"

"Brother, I won't wait for you any longer."

"!!!"

Wenren Fuji looked at Zuo Yi opposite him in shock, who was tied up like a worm. He saw Zuo Yi closing his eyes at this moment, and his whole body was dying, as if he was dead, but new vitality was brewing at the same time.

The ancient demon seemed to be aware of it and glanced at Zuo Yi, but he was also imprisoned by the rattan at the moment, but he couldn't do anything.

"It seems that Zuo Yi has found his own way. Ancient Demon, your plan seems to have been disrupted?" The woman also noticed the abnormality, but several people were trapped in place, and she didn't understand what the Ancient Demon was going to do in the end. What.

"Peak Master is overly worried. I have no plan. Under the tree god, nothing is free. My body has long since perished. There is only one hope left. If there is a plan, it is just to extract the original power from the Four Gods Demon Suppression Array." The ancient demon said leisurely, and then closed his eyes.

At the same time, Wang Zixiao's figure started to move in the Four Gods Demon Suppressing Formation that was billowing with black energy.

Xu Zhi'an glanced around and saw Wang Zixiao's eyes filled with darkness, and black blood-like roots spreading all over his body, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Wang Zixiao ignored Xu Zhi'an, walked to the center alone, and then climbed onto the altar. He didn't care at all about the dark figure on the altar. He only saw him sitting cross-legged. As soon as his figure flashed, the black figure suddenly appeared beside him. , overlapped with Wang Zixiao, and a look of pain instantly appeared on Wang Zixiao's face.

"Brother Zixiao!"

Xu Zhi'an mustered up the courage to call out. Although he didn't know what exactly had changed, Xu Zhi'an had a bad premonition when he saw Wang Zixiao's twisted expression on the altar.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one could move around, Xu Zhi'an tentatively walked towards the altar.

Chains formed by black smoke were criss-crossing, tightly binding Wang Zixiao on the altar. Wang Zixiao's face alternated with black shadows, disappearing and disappearing, but it was obvious that his face was full of pain, as if he was enduring torture.

When he reached the edge, Xu Zhi'an gritted his teeth, picked up Wang Zixiao and pulled him out. The moment he touched Wang Zixiao, Xu Zhi'an's whole body felt like an electric shock, and he could only let go unwillingly.

At the same time, the assimilation seemed to have been completed. Black energy surged from Wang Zixiao's body, and he rushed towards the stone sculptures guarding him from all directions along the chains on his body.

"Boom!"

The entire Four Gods Demon Suppression Array finally shook, and the stone sculptures of mythical beasts guarding the four directions began to crack, as if they would be shattered in the next moment.

When there were more and more cracks in the stone carvings, the word "Feng" under the giant tree seemed to be noticed, and they shook one after another. Then, the giant "Feng" characters rushed towards the four people trapped by the rattan prisoners, and finally like The seals were usually attached to a few people, and then the canes surged, throwing the four people into a corner of the Four Gods Suppression Array.

The woman threw it to the Suzaku corner, Wen Renfuer threw it to the Xuanwu side, the one on the left was a blue dragon, and the ancient demon's clone was a white tiger.

Four worm-like rattan locks, with the word "sealing" shining in gold on them, instantly replaced the stone carvings of the four divine beasts. Golden chains poured out from the four people and twisted towards Wang Zixiao in the middle.

In an instant, the entire Four Gods Suppressing Demon Array began to sway, and the majesty of the sacred beast stone sculptures guarding the four gods seemed to be challenged. Suddenly, green light flashed, and the black corrosion faded away in an instant. Green chains emerged one after another, and then twisted towards Wang Zixiao.

At this time, the woman sighed: "Fight between heaven and earth, seal and unblock. Ancient Demon, you still succeeded."

The ancient demon clone seemed unaware, but a smile appeared on the face of Wang Zixiao in the middle.

Sure enough, the cyan chains and the gold chains rushed towards Wang Zixiao at the same time. There was no sign of the same enemy. Instead, the cyan and gold chains were entangled with each other and fighting. The chain that was tied in the middle was now broken, and there was no longer a prisoner. Sleepy.

Wang Zixiao smiled, walked off the altar, and shouted loudly: "How many years, how many years! Hahahaha!"

"Brother Zixiao..." Xu Zhi'an looked at this familiar face with horror in his heart, knowing that this person might no longer be that person and had become an ancient demon.

"It's been a long time since I've been so powerful." Wang Zixiao, or rather the ancient demon, closed his eyes and savored all this, and then two lines of tears flowed: "It's a pity that in the new era, there is no place for me, the old demon, to survive. Today, my origin is free, and I should disappear."

"The loser eats the dust. The former peak should not stand in the way of the younger ones. My heart is dead. Take everything I have and go to the sky!" The ancient demon said, with a solemn look on his face, and suddenly spit out jet black smoke from his mouth.

The smoke and dust left the mouth and stayed on the ground, flowing as if consciously. Finally, a strange formation was drawn on the ground, with the Qi twisting on it, forming crazy faces, strange and vivid, seeming to encompass all living beings.

"Old Demon, before you disarm, can you first lift these sealing formations?" The woman looked at everything in front of her and already guessed the Old Demon's next move.

"There is no demon that can be sealed. The magic sealing formation can be solved naturally. Peak Master does not need to worry."

"That's all. I can't judge the merits of your actions, so please do it as soon as possible." The woman said coldly, but then a cold snort suddenly appeared.

"How can it be so cheap to dissolve the army?"

The ancient demon and the woman went out in search of fame, only to see Zuo Yi staring at the ancient demon.

"What's your opinion?"

"You asked me, but you asked the wrong person. Boy Xu Zhian, do you want revenge?" Zuo Yi snorted a few times, and then looked at Xu Zhian, who was at a loss.

In an instant, everyone looked over. Xu Zhian pursed his lips but did not dare to look at him, so he had to lower his head.

"Hahaha... Are you people from the Spiritual Palace so interesting? It seems that your way is among all living beings, so you are not sure if you are hiding it now?" The ancient demon said easily and freely, seeing through Zuo Yi at a glance.

"I am an ordinary person. Why bother to seek that ethereal fairy road that comes from the mortal world and returns to the mortal world? How do you, the evil heretic who tortures the common people, understand this truth? The blood debt of 200,000 lives is just for you to liberate on your own. How do you let the suffering master deal with himself?" Zuo Yi's words were firm and powerful, and vitality emerged from his body, and the aura of the golden elixir of enlightenment rose up.

"What are you going to do?" The ancient demon sneered when he heard this, and then continued: "In the world of immortal cultivation, the jungle has always been about the weak and the strong. I will give you another truth today. Justice without power is worthless."

Zuo Yi ignored the ancient demon, but focused his eyes on the thin Xu Zhian, and asked again: "Boy, do you want revenge?"

Revenge? Revenge? Revenge? …

Zuo Yi's words rang in his ears, echoing over and over again, unable to stop for a long time.

Parents who died tragically...

A purgatory-like homeland...

The weak struggle to survive...

The blood debt of two hundred thousand souls...

How can you not hate it?

How can you not be angry?

But, at this moment...

How can you say it out loud!

He lowered his head and clenched his fists slowly. The culprit was right in front of him, but...

I am still powerless!

"I……"

After muttering for a long time, his fist finally loosened. Then, his body trembled, he still said the words: "No... revenge."