Across the heavens as a villain

Chapter 403 Saint Primitive

Ye Hai returned to Wugui Dao and found that it was safe and sound.The people who wanted to snatch the Qiankun bag had not been here yet, but they were all dealt with by Ye Hai.

Ye Hai captured many prisoners, at least tens of thousands of ordinary people, which is a very important resource.

Ye Hai directly brainwashed them with the power of Jinglian Yaohuo and the Fascination Dafa. These soldiers have neither fist nor cultivation method, and there is no Dao Heart at all.

These soldiers from Yunmeng and Dagan were scattered throughout the country by Ye Hai, and let them act as grassroots managers.

They have never eaten pork and have seen pigs running. Although they have no concept of managing a country, they have accepted the management of others anyway.

It is still very easy for them to manage a village and teach those savages how to live.

Ye Hai's requirements are not high, as long as he can domesticate these savages.

Ye Hai is giving a lecture, explaining the system of feudal society to the three elders.Halfway through the speech, he raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

"Zen silver yarn!"

Ye Hai called out, and Zen Yinsha appeared in front of him.

Ye Haidao: "There is a breath coming here from the southeast, about thirty miles away.

If I'm not mistaken, it should be the saint figure of the Jingyuan Temple in the Western Regions. Go and kill him, and the spoils will belong to you. "

Zen Yinsha frowned slightly and said, "Saint Tuyuan? That's the high priest of the Jingyuan Temple, and his proficiency in Taoism is not inferior to me.

He is a ghost immortal of Thunder Tribulation, but I haven't even survived Thunder Tribulation.The treasure in his hand is even better than mine, how can I be his opponent? "

Ye Hai flicked his fingers, and a thunder rune exuding an ancient atmosphere flickered out, falling in front of Zen Yinsha.

The power of thunder flickered on this rune, flowing like a liquid, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

"This is……"

Zen Yinsha's eyes straightened.

Zen Yinsha practiced the Thunder Method of the Heavenly Heavenly Heaven, and she has the keenest perception of the power of thunder, so she is very aware of the preciousness of this thunder rune.

"You take this rune, it is enough to kill the holy figure with its help."

Ye Hai lent the Thunder Ancestral Talisman to Chan Yinsha and asked her to help him.

"it is good!"

Zen Yinsha's eyes lit up, she readily agreed, and reached out to grab the Thunder Ancestral Talisman in her hand.

The flashing lightning of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman is the result of the law of thunder, and it contains the highest meaning of thunder and lightning.

Zen Yinsha just held it in her hand, and immediately sensed all the mysteries of thunder and lightning, and her understanding of the thunder method of the gods and Taos has improved a little.

Zen Yinsha sat cross-legged on the ground, a gust of wind rushed out of her body, it was her soul.The soul of Zen Yinsha took the Thunder Ancestral Talisman and rushed towards the distance.

A cloud of bloody light flew towards Wu Guidao, and in the cloud light was an old man wearing a large white robe and a white scarf inlaid with gems on his head.

This old man has a high nose bridge, deep-set eye sockets, brown eyes, and long beard, giving people a very old feeling, but his body is very tall and straight.

This is the high priest of the Jingyuan Temple——Saint Tuyuan!
Under his body was a blanket about three to four feet in size, and it was unknown what material it was made of.

There are colorful patterns and densely packed characters on it, exuding strong blood, and the bloody cloud light is made of it.

The Zen silver yarn came rolling with boundless thunder, and blocked the saint Tuyuan. The combination of thoughts in the mind and soul revealed the appearance of the Zen silver yarn, and the ancient thunder rune flickered between her eyebrows.

"Silver shark king Zen silver yarn?"

Seeing the Zen silver yarn appearing in front of him, Saint Tuyuan frowned.

"Saint graphic element?"

Chan Yinsha laughed and said confidently, "It's really you, you want to take the Qiankun cloth bag too?"

The old man Saint Tuyuan twitched his eyelids when he heard the words, and said with a half-smile: "What do you mean? Could it be that the Qiankun cloth bag has fallen into your hands?"

Zen Yinsha said enthusiastically: "You don't have to worry about it, let's compete!"

Chan Yinsha couldn't wait to compete with the saint Tuyuan. In the process of using the Thunder Ancestral Talisman to fight, she will definitely gain more insights.

"Competing with me?"

The saint Tuyuan laughed, with a hint of contempt and disdain in his tone, "You Silver Shark King didn't even survive the thunder disaster, so you want to compete with me?"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, a gust of positive wind suddenly blew, and the power of the soul in the pure yang thought rolled out, turning into a huge palm and grabbing down on the Zen silver yarn.

"Good come!"

Instead of being surprised, Zen Yinsha let out a loud cry, and the thunder and lightning runes on the center of her eyebrows flickered violently, as if a vertical eye opened, and a bright thunder and lightning shot out from it.

The silver thunder and lightning pierced the sky, leaving a long white mark in the sky, and slammed into the big hand of thought fiercely, blasting it into nothingness with one blow.

Afterwards, the thunder and lightning continued unabated, and violently blasted towards the saint figure.

The saint Tuyuan's face changed wildly, he took out a small scimitar that was shining brightly, and slashed lightly at his arm.

There was only a puff, and the blood-colored liquid spewed out of the wound like a fountain, and under the control of the soul power of the saint Tuyuan, it condensed into a huge palm in mid-air.

"Essence and vitality, the giant palm of the gods!"

As the high priest of the Jingyuan Temple, the saint Tuyuan penanced the collection of essence, blood and vitality, and would use this kind of trick of combining blood, energy and soul power into one, which was much more violent than a single attack.

With the help of pure yang soul power and blood energy, the blood-colored giant palm of the god became extremely solid, like the palm of a giant, and even showed clear palm lines.

No matter whether it is cultivating martial arts or cultivating Taoism, they all come to the same goal in the end, condensing the illusory Taoism and boxing into a reality.

The ghost fairy who has survived the thunder disaster, the Taoism performed has begun to return from the virtual to the real.

However, the terrifying Taoism of crossing the catastrophe ghost fairy is completely useless in the face of the power of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman.

Zhiyang Zhigang's thunder force was fierce and domineering, directly blasting the blood-colored giant palm into a blood mist, and then evaporated it into nothingness.

"This isn't the Thunder method of the Divine Xiaodao, what is this?"

The saint Tuyuan yelled, his eyes full of disbelief.

He didn't care about a mere ghost, but this terrible thunder and lightning made him feel lingering.

Even after passing through the thunder calamity, the soul refiner still has an instinctive awe of the thunder, and is faintly restrained.

Chan Yinsha was not interested in talking nonsense with him, feeling the power of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, she became murderous, and looked at the saint Tuyuan with hungry wolf eyes.

Just now Ye Hai said that after killing the saint Tuyuan, all the treasures on the other party will belong to her!
"Shen Xiao Wan Lei, listen to my orders!"

Zen Yinsha let out a low cry, the power of the soul surged, and with the help of the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, he used the thunder method of the Divine Xiaodao, and heart-shaped thunder balls appeared.

"Five Thunders!"

The dense thunderballs were like dense hailstones, hitting the saint Tuyuan overwhelmingly, trying to kill him in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)