Immortal cultivator double wears the doomsday, I am so happy as a demon cultivator

…….

The Soul Refining Banner shook with all its might.

This was the first time that Wu Ping had turned on this magic weapon with full firepower.

Under the black mist, the roar stirred.

Countless evil ghost zombies rushed out.

The island was instantly shrouded in black fog.

In an instant, screams rang out.

Flying zombies, full of demons hungry for fresh flesh and blood.

The product of the integration of the two.

No joke.

It is not comparable to ordinary soul refining flags.

Wu Ping was completely furious this time.

You want to be the devil of the devil, Wuping doesn’t mind.

Even, you Wang Laozi that day, he doesn’t mind.

But!!

This man should never let him carry this black pot!!

These innocent people have no conflict of interest with him.

Why did he carry this pot?

It is these people who give Wuping to kill, Wuping does not kill, it is troublesome.

Not to mention the low output of the living soul, the quality is not good.

What’s more, he didn’t know this person.

I haven’t seen it at all, and it’s very raw.

Really when he Wuping is a soft persimmon?

It’s an individual who can pinch twice.

He Jun looked at the terrifying scene in the sky.

My heart was shocked!!!

This rolling black cloud, ghost shadows in the sky!

When did he mess with such a person?

Facing the evil ghost zombies rushing to kill, He Jun raised his hand to resist the defense.

But if you can’t finish killing, you can’t kill it at all, these evil spirits are not the goods of ordinary soul refining flags, and they can be killed casually.

Almost all of them are elite.

“Dare to ask who is the Taoist, I am He Jun of the Mountain Gate, and He Baishan is my father!!!”

“If there is any offense to Taoist friends, please bear with you, accept this magical power, I He Jun has a generous gift for himself.”

Constantly dodging the attacks of evil spirits.

He Jun drank loudly to the sky.

“I am Wuping, your mother’s, take me Wu someone to back the black pot, you don’t know me, you are so daring, less special nonsense, today said to light you a sky lantern, take you to light a sky lantern!!!”

“Today you will die, I said, your father is not good when he comes!!”

“Tyrant, bring him to me!”

The thick black mist gathered around Wuping to form a terrifying existence four meters tall.

He was dressed in black armor and his face was dark blue.

His eyes were blood-red.

This is Wu Ping’s use of that tyrant’s living soul to refine into the demon ruler.

“Roar!!!”

Under a roar.

The ghosts retreated.

The tyrant jumped high and smashed down.

In the blink of an eye, it hit Na He Jun.

A powerful punch, mixed with the yin wind rolling in.

Seeing that this punch could not be avoided, He Jun secretly pinched it, and a golden light appeared, covering his body and forming a barrier to block this punch of the tyrant.

Rumble!!!

The tyrant has no intelligence, but he has the strength of his body.

If it doesn’t break with one punch, it will be ten punches and a hundred punches!!!

This is the master’s order!

Boom boom……..

Dense fists rained down on the golden barrier.

Although He Jun was protected by this barrier, the power of the countershock shocked him very uncomfortable.

He shouted and begged for mercy: “Wuping, you and I have no grievances or hatred, I don’t know about this water town, it was spread by these water bandits, and you let your evil spirits stop, I would like to explain one or two!” ”

Now He Jun can no longer say that he is the demon of the devil.

This terrifying commander of the devil.

It has shocked him beyond words.

This is the soul of life found in the special place.

It turned out to be so tall.

It should be that person with a special physique, who was caught by Wu Ping and refined into a demon commander!

Damn, why don’t I have such a fate?

“Am I here to reason with you today? Your shit reason, a mouthful of excuses, save it to hell to tell Yan Wangye, tyrant, didn’t you eat, smash me hard, shake him to death!!! ”

Wu Ping, who is on fire, listens to your explanation?

You get out of here.

Whether you know it or not, less of the useless.

You’re on this island, you deserve to die.

“Wuping, don’t deceive people too much, my father is He Baishan, a cultivator of the Ascending Soul Realm, and I have a relationship with that Wu Kongsheng!!! invincible”

He Jun’s appearance was a little miserable, and blood kept flowing from his nose, mouth, eyes, ears and other places.

This was shaken by the tyrant.

No way.

He could only pull out the banner of his father and Wu Kongsheng.

Thinking that Wu Ping is also surnamed Wu, and Wu Kongsheng is also surnamed Wu, what relationship should the two have.

But it was okay not to mention this Wu Kongsheng, and when it came to him, Wu Ping was even more irritable.

Directly from the cloud.

He Jun’s face was delighted, thinking that Wu Ping was going to show mercy.

Hurriedly added: “I still have a lot of good things, I can give you everything, as long as you let me go, spirit stones, silver tickets, beauty, I will give you whatever you want!” ”

He was very excited.

But for a moment he was dumbfounded.

I saw Wu Ping pulling the tyrant aside.

One step forward.

The fist brought the sound of breaking the air.

Bang!!!!

The golden barrier instantly shattered into bits of golden light and dissipated.

Among them, He Jun even vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

“Waste, this paste-like thing can’t be opened.”

The tyrant stood aside, his head bowed, not daring to speak.

It won’t either.

Pick up He Jun.

Pull off the storage bag around its waist.

Wu Ping threw it casually: “Gnaw me from the foot, tear it delicately, if you kill it all at once, I will kill you all.” ”

In an instant, countless zombies and demons surrounded them.

The screams kept ringing.

At this time, Wu Ping looked at the blood-colored tree on the corpse mountain on the side.

If nothing else, He Jun slaughtered the water village hundred miles just to raise this thing.

Wave your hand.

The tyrant lifted He Jun, whose hands and feet were gnawed.

There was still blood left at the corner of its mouth.

Holding He Jun in front of the martial plane.

“Go farther, smoke me.”

The tyrant shrunk his hand again and pulled He Jun to his chest.

“I ask you, what is this thing for?”

Wuping asked, pointing to the small tree.

“I…”

Before he could say it, the tyrant covered He Jun’s mouth.

Let him hold that mouthful of bloody phlegm in his mouth.

Wu Ping looked at him like this and couldn’t help but smile: “Okay, it’s quite temperamental, then I won’t ask, lest you bah me, I’m the most trustworthy person, spit a nail, say some of your sky lantern, light your sky lantern, go find a log, and plug him in.” ”

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