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Chapter 1917
Chapter 1917
He was afraid of Wang Mengbin's strength. Lei Xiu, a Nascent Soul Dzogchen, really didn't want to be an enemy, especially because the opponent might have the Golden Huan Divine Crystal on him. If he could persuade this person to surrender, he would get a piece of gold Huan Shen Jing can get another big boost.
"That's right, fellow daoists, why don't you join our Deng family? What kind of treatment does the Zhong family give you? Our Deng family pays double. We use the Jinhuan Shenjing to arrange a large formation to contact the ancestors in the spirit world. If we succeed, we may be able to bring fellow daoists together." Ascension to the spirit world."
The girl in the green skirt spoke persuasively, her tone full of temptation.
"Hmph, our Zhong family also has backers in the spirit world. Our Zhong family can also arrange a large formation to contact our ancestors in the spirit world. If conditions permit, we will also bring along Daoist Wang."
Zhong Yangming sneered, and retorted unceremoniously.
"I'm afraid you don't know yet! Your Zhong family's old nest in the spirit world was taken away by a foreign race. Even if the clan was not wiped out, it was just lingering. How can it compare with our ancestors of the Deng family in the spirit world."
The green-robed old man sneered, he looked at Wang Mengbin, and said in a deep voice: "Friend Wang, if you are willing to join our Deng family, old man Deng Yunbo is willing to marry Yujiao to you as a Taoist partner. If you marry Yujiao, you will be a member of our Deng family." Son-in-law, we will not treat our own people badly."
When Wang Mengbin and others killed the fourth-order dragon just now, Deng Yunbo and the others saw it. They were very afraid of Wang Mengbin's strength. If they could persuade Wang Mengbin to surrender, that would be a great thing.
The girl in the green dress was slightly taken aback, her brows were tightly frowned, it was the first time she met Wang Mengbin, but for the sake of the overall situation, she didn't say anything.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, my little sister knows it's hard for you to do, and we don't need you to deal with the Zhong family. As long as you hand over the Golden Huan Shenjing to our Deng family, my little sister is willing to form a dual cultivation couple with you. In the future, we will have a chance to ascend Spirit world."
Song Yujiao's expression was sincere, and Wang Mengbin's strength was so powerful that he could only be tempted, not intimidated.
"Joke, have you been to the spirit world? You mean what you say? Daoyou Wang, don't believe him. You should know how the Zhong family has treated you all these years. As for the Deng family, maybe They will kill the donkey, and when you lose the value of use, it will be hard to say."
Zhong Yangming sneered and said meaningfully.
None of them have been to the spirit world, and no one knows the specific situation of the spirit world. Wang Mengbin has no way to distinguish the authenticity.
To be honest, he is not willing to turn against the local monks in Qinghuan Realm. A Nascent Soul died in the Zhong family. If Wang Mengbin does not help the Zhong family, if the Zhong family contacts the ancestors in the spirit world, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be kicked away. , or even kill him, who knows what kind of supernatural powers the power of the spirit world has, if you help the Zhong family, let the Deng family monks leave safely, if the Deng family monks ascend to the spirit world or contact the ancestors in the spirit world, maybe it will happen Take revenge on Wang Mengbin.
The Zhong family has already lost a Nascent Soul cultivator, and they are absolutely unwilling to be kind. If Wang Mengbin doesn't help destroy the Deng family cultivator, there is no guarantee that the Zhong family will not turn their faces in the future.
The best way is to kill all the monks of the Deng family. Dead people can't speak, but in this way, Wang Mengbin is completely tied to the warship of the Zhong family.
You can't have both the bear's paw and the fish at the same time, and you want to get the greatest benefit, and you don't want to turn against the two immortal cultivating families, it's simply impossible.
"I am the enshrined of the Zhong family, Fairy Zhong, I will do what I promised you."
Wang Mengbin took out a cyan storage ring and threw it to Zhong Yunxiu. Zhong Yunxiu's consciousness was swept away, and a pair of clear phoenix eyes were full of joy.
After hearing this, the faces of Deng Yunbo and the others sank. They naturally understood the meaning of Wang Mengbin's words. They killed a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Zhong family.
"Since this is the case, there is nothing to say, Yuan Jie, you and I will deal with this person, Yujiao, Yuen Biao, you will deal with other people."
Deng Yunbo said in a voice transmission, he flipped his palm, and a flash of inspiration flashed, a gleaming blue feather fan appeared in his hand, which seemed to be refined from the feathers of some kind of spirit bird, the majestic mana was crazily poured into the blue feather fan, and the feather fan suddenly Da Liang exuded a frightening wave of mana, obviously a spirit treasure.
There was a piercing whistling sound, and more than a dozen blue tornadoes swept out, and after one blurred, it turned into more than a dozen blue tornadoes, rushing towards Wang Mengbin and the others.
Two men with quite similar appearances each held out nine sparkling small mirrors. Countless golden runes and silver runes lit up on the mirrors respectively. There was a piercing scream, and the eighteen small mirrors sprayed out countless Delicate gold and silver light.
The nine mirrors are magic treasures, not spiritual treasures, and the Deng family is no longer as good as before.
Deng Yujiao shook her shoulders, three clear and resounding sword cries sounded, and three green flying swords flew out of their sheaths and floated above her head.
With a pinch of her sword art, the three green flying swords shook one after another, and there was a piercing sound of the swords. Once they turned into hundreds, hundreds of green flying swords floated above her head.
"go."
With Deng Yujiao's soft shout, hundreds of green flying swords hit Zhong Yangming like a blue torrent.
The Zhong family's monks responded quickly, and they didn't want to let each other go, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
With a flick of Zhong Yunxiu's sleeves, a gleaming red long silk slipped out of his hand, spinning rapidly in mid-air, smashing the incoming golden and silver light into pieces, the roaring sound continued, the air waves were like waves, and huge waves were set off on the sea surface .
Zhong Yangming sacrificed the small red mirror in his hand, and entered a formula, the small mirror suddenly expanded, and countless thunder and fire flew out. After one blurred, it turned into a dozen red fire pythons, facing a dozen blue wind dragons. .
Rumble!
The red fire python was no match for the cyan wind dragon at all, and was torn to pieces by the red fire python when they met each other. The red fire python was released by a magic weapon, while the cyan wind dragon was released by a spirit treasure, so the power is naturally very different.
Zhong Yangming was not surprised, turned his right hand, a red light flashed, and a two-foot-long red short blade appeared in his hand, with a lifelike dragon engraved on the handle, emitting a powerful wave of fire aura , obviously Lingbao.
I saw him slashing towards the void, and a deafening dragon chant sounded, and hundreds of red saber auras swept out, cutting towards more than a dozen cyan wind flood dragons.
Deng Yunbo sneered, and with a pinch of the formula, more than a dozen blue wind dragons gathered in one place, and suddenly merged into one, turning into a blue wind dragon hundreds of feet long.
As soon as Zhong Yangming's tactic changed, hundreds of red saber qi also merged into one, turning into a gleaming red sky-lifting giant blade, and slashed towards the blue wind dragon.
After the loud rumbling noise, the Qingtian giant blade collided with the blue wind dragon, and ripples of water rippled in the void, ready to tear apart at any time, the air waves were like waves, and the sea waves rolled back.
Not long after, the Qingtian giant blade was torn apart like a crack, and the cyan wind dragon shrunk by half, and rushed towards Zhong Yunxiu and others.
A deafening thunderclap came from high above the sky, and a group of black thunderclouds tens of kilometers in size appeared in the high sky without warning, and the sky suddenly darkened.
The black thunderclouds were black and dense, and the lightning flashed and thundered, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.
After the rumbling thunder sounded, the dazzling silver lightning pierced the sky, and hundreds of thick silver lightning bolts fell from the sky, striking the cyan wind dragon accurately.
The cyan wind dragon was overwhelmed by the dazzling silver thunder, and after a painful cry, the cyan wind dragon turned into bits of aura and disappeared.
At this time, I will not write about the Deng family for no reason. I can write about this kind of anti-killing thing before I want to write about it. Looking at the background of the Deng family, you should have guessed something
(End of this chapter)
He was afraid of Wang Mengbin's strength. Lei Xiu, a Nascent Soul Dzogchen, really didn't want to be an enemy, especially because the opponent might have the Golden Huan Divine Crystal on him. If he could persuade this person to surrender, he would get a piece of gold Huan Shen Jing can get another big boost.
"That's right, fellow daoists, why don't you join our Deng family? What kind of treatment does the Zhong family give you? Our Deng family pays double. We use the Jinhuan Shenjing to arrange a large formation to contact the ancestors in the spirit world. If we succeed, we may be able to bring fellow daoists together." Ascension to the spirit world."
The girl in the green skirt spoke persuasively, her tone full of temptation.
"Hmph, our Zhong family also has backers in the spirit world. Our Zhong family can also arrange a large formation to contact our ancestors in the spirit world. If conditions permit, we will also bring along Daoist Wang."
Zhong Yangming sneered, and retorted unceremoniously.
"I'm afraid you don't know yet! Your Zhong family's old nest in the spirit world was taken away by a foreign race. Even if the clan was not wiped out, it was just lingering. How can it compare with our ancestors of the Deng family in the spirit world."
The green-robed old man sneered, he looked at Wang Mengbin, and said in a deep voice: "Friend Wang, if you are willing to join our Deng family, old man Deng Yunbo is willing to marry Yujiao to you as a Taoist partner. If you marry Yujiao, you will be a member of our Deng family." Son-in-law, we will not treat our own people badly."
When Wang Mengbin and others killed the fourth-order dragon just now, Deng Yunbo and the others saw it. They were very afraid of Wang Mengbin's strength. If they could persuade Wang Mengbin to surrender, that would be a great thing.
The girl in the green dress was slightly taken aback, her brows were tightly frowned, it was the first time she met Wang Mengbin, but for the sake of the overall situation, she didn't say anything.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, my little sister knows it's hard for you to do, and we don't need you to deal with the Zhong family. As long as you hand over the Golden Huan Shenjing to our Deng family, my little sister is willing to form a dual cultivation couple with you. In the future, we will have a chance to ascend Spirit world."
Song Yujiao's expression was sincere, and Wang Mengbin's strength was so powerful that he could only be tempted, not intimidated.
"Joke, have you been to the spirit world? You mean what you say? Daoyou Wang, don't believe him. You should know how the Zhong family has treated you all these years. As for the Deng family, maybe They will kill the donkey, and when you lose the value of use, it will be hard to say."
Zhong Yangming sneered and said meaningfully.
None of them have been to the spirit world, and no one knows the specific situation of the spirit world. Wang Mengbin has no way to distinguish the authenticity.
To be honest, he is not willing to turn against the local monks in Qinghuan Realm. A Nascent Soul died in the Zhong family. If Wang Mengbin does not help the Zhong family, if the Zhong family contacts the ancestors in the spirit world, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be kicked away. , or even kill him, who knows what kind of supernatural powers the power of the spirit world has, if you help the Zhong family, let the Deng family monks leave safely, if the Deng family monks ascend to the spirit world or contact the ancestors in the spirit world, maybe it will happen Take revenge on Wang Mengbin.
The Zhong family has already lost a Nascent Soul cultivator, and they are absolutely unwilling to be kind. If Wang Mengbin doesn't help destroy the Deng family cultivator, there is no guarantee that the Zhong family will not turn their faces in the future.
The best way is to kill all the monks of the Deng family. Dead people can't speak, but in this way, Wang Mengbin is completely tied to the warship of the Zhong family.
You can't have both the bear's paw and the fish at the same time, and you want to get the greatest benefit, and you don't want to turn against the two immortal cultivating families, it's simply impossible.
"I am the enshrined of the Zhong family, Fairy Zhong, I will do what I promised you."
Wang Mengbin took out a cyan storage ring and threw it to Zhong Yunxiu. Zhong Yunxiu's consciousness was swept away, and a pair of clear phoenix eyes were full of joy.
After hearing this, the faces of Deng Yunbo and the others sank. They naturally understood the meaning of Wang Mengbin's words. They killed a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Zhong family.
"Since this is the case, there is nothing to say, Yuan Jie, you and I will deal with this person, Yujiao, Yuen Biao, you will deal with other people."
Deng Yunbo said in a voice transmission, he flipped his palm, and a flash of inspiration flashed, a gleaming blue feather fan appeared in his hand, which seemed to be refined from the feathers of some kind of spirit bird, the majestic mana was crazily poured into the blue feather fan, and the feather fan suddenly Da Liang exuded a frightening wave of mana, obviously a spirit treasure.
There was a piercing whistling sound, and more than a dozen blue tornadoes swept out, and after one blurred, it turned into more than a dozen blue tornadoes, rushing towards Wang Mengbin and the others.
Two men with quite similar appearances each held out nine sparkling small mirrors. Countless golden runes and silver runes lit up on the mirrors respectively. There was a piercing scream, and the eighteen small mirrors sprayed out countless Delicate gold and silver light.
The nine mirrors are magic treasures, not spiritual treasures, and the Deng family is no longer as good as before.
Deng Yujiao shook her shoulders, three clear and resounding sword cries sounded, and three green flying swords flew out of their sheaths and floated above her head.
With a pinch of her sword art, the three green flying swords shook one after another, and there was a piercing sound of the swords. Once they turned into hundreds, hundreds of green flying swords floated above her head.
"go."
With Deng Yujiao's soft shout, hundreds of green flying swords hit Zhong Yangming like a blue torrent.
The Zhong family's monks responded quickly, and they didn't want to let each other go, otherwise there would be endless troubles.
With a flick of Zhong Yunxiu's sleeves, a gleaming red long silk slipped out of his hand, spinning rapidly in mid-air, smashing the incoming golden and silver light into pieces, the roaring sound continued, the air waves were like waves, and huge waves were set off on the sea surface .
Zhong Yangming sacrificed the small red mirror in his hand, and entered a formula, the small mirror suddenly expanded, and countless thunder and fire flew out. After one blurred, it turned into a dozen red fire pythons, facing a dozen blue wind dragons. .
Rumble!
The red fire python was no match for the cyan wind dragon at all, and was torn to pieces by the red fire python when they met each other. The red fire python was released by a magic weapon, while the cyan wind dragon was released by a spirit treasure, so the power is naturally very different.
Zhong Yangming was not surprised, turned his right hand, a red light flashed, and a two-foot-long red short blade appeared in his hand, with a lifelike dragon engraved on the handle, emitting a powerful wave of fire aura , obviously Lingbao.
I saw him slashing towards the void, and a deafening dragon chant sounded, and hundreds of red saber auras swept out, cutting towards more than a dozen cyan wind flood dragons.
Deng Yunbo sneered, and with a pinch of the formula, more than a dozen blue wind dragons gathered in one place, and suddenly merged into one, turning into a blue wind dragon hundreds of feet long.
As soon as Zhong Yangming's tactic changed, hundreds of red saber qi also merged into one, turning into a gleaming red sky-lifting giant blade, and slashed towards the blue wind dragon.
After the loud rumbling noise, the Qingtian giant blade collided with the blue wind dragon, and ripples of water rippled in the void, ready to tear apart at any time, the air waves were like waves, and the sea waves rolled back.
Not long after, the Qingtian giant blade was torn apart like a crack, and the cyan wind dragon shrunk by half, and rushed towards Zhong Yunxiu and others.
A deafening thunderclap came from high above the sky, and a group of black thunderclouds tens of kilometers in size appeared in the high sky without warning, and the sky suddenly darkened.
The black thunderclouds were black and dense, and the lightning flashed and thundered, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.
After the rumbling thunder sounded, the dazzling silver lightning pierced the sky, and hundreds of thick silver lightning bolts fell from the sky, striking the cyan wind dragon accurately.
The cyan wind dragon was overwhelmed by the dazzling silver thunder, and after a painful cry, the cyan wind dragon turned into bits of aura and disappeared.
At this time, I will not write about the Deng family for no reason. I can write about this kind of anti-killing thing before I want to write about it. Looking at the background of the Deng family, you should have guessed something
(End of this chapter)
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