On the Self-cultivation of a Great Villain

Click!The withered old man once again activated the magic flute of withered bones, playing a strange melody

Immediately, a strange black light gushed out from the magic flute of withered bones, turned into black chains, and quickly enveloped Dongfang Sheng.

These black chains may look rough, but they contain incomparably powerful corrosive power

If he was entangled by these chains, Dongfang Sheng's clothes would definitely be corroded, and then he would be sucked into a mummified corpse.

Seeing this, Dongfang Sheng's face changed suddenly, and he quickly waved the Qiankun Cauldron in his hand, releasing a colorful mask to cover his body.

boom!boom!Bang! The moment those black chains touched the multicolored light mask, the colorful light mask trembled violently, and then there was a bang!boom!bang dense broken sound

Immediately afterwards, the multicolored mask disappeared, and wisps of multicolored smoke emerged from it

Obviously, in the battle just now, the five-color mask could no longer bear it.

Seeing this scene, the withered old man couldn't help showing a smug look on his face, and immediately activated the Heiming Ghost Spear, blasting towards Dongfang Sheng again.

Dongfang Sheng saw the Heiming ghost gun attacking again, a look of panic flashed in his eyes, and he jumped up suddenly, trying to avoid it.

However, at this moment, the Heiming ghost gun suddenly accelerated, like a stream of black light, it arrived in front of Dongfang Sheng in the blink of an eye, and stabbed straight at Dongfang Sheng's head.

Pooh!Dongfang Sheng didn't have time to dodge, and was directly pierced through the shoulder by the Heiming ghost gun, and a blood hole appeared on the shoulder, and blood splashed out.

Seeing that his move actually stabbed Dongfang Sheng, the haggard old man roared excitedly, holding the Black Ghost Spear, and frantically charged towards Dongfang Sheng.

Ah!

Dongfang Sheng roared in pain.

However, he had nowhere to hide at this moment, he was stabbed in the thigh by the Heiming ghost gun, and the blood flowed out, staining his trousers red.

At this time, he finally understood why the old man had to kill himself.

Because, the strength of this old man is too terrifying, he has no way to resist the opponent at all.

Although this old man has not reached the Realm of Immortal Realm, he has cultivated to the Ninth Level of Transforming God Realm. Compared with the masters of the Ninth Level of True Immortal Realm, Dongfang Sheng has no resistance at all.

At this time, he realized that his own strength was still far, far behind, and he had greatly underestimated the opponent.

Dongfang Sheng was filled with remorse. He never expected that after leaving the customs this time, he would actually provoke such a terrifying enemy.

This guy's strength has far exceeded his expectations. If he had known this earlier, he would not have left the level.

Even if you leave the customs, you should discuss it with a few elders first, and you shouldn't come to this ghost place alone.

Now, if I want to go back, I can't go back.

Swish!At this moment, Dongfang Sheng felt a strong suction force, and he felt himself being pulled by a strong force, and flew towards the Heiming ghost gun.

damn it!

Dongfang Sheng gritted his teeth, and flew to the side recklessly, trying to avoid this sucking force.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the sky, and black shadows appeared around Dongfang Sheng. They were the skeleton monks who had appeared in the Sky City before.

When Dongfang Sheng saw this scene, anger flashed in his eyes.

The spiritual energy in his body surged, and all the five elements in his body were mobilized, his figure suddenly rose, and he jumped towards the wall of the sky city.

Chapter 427 Withered Mountain

Chapter 427 Withered Mountain

Whoosh!The moment Dongfang Sheng was about to jump onto the city wall, a black sword light flew towards Dongfang Sheng. It was the withered old man's Heiming Ghost Spear.

Dongfang Sheng quickly waved his arms, and headed towards the Heiming Ghost Spear.

Ding Dong!

Congratulations to the player Dongfang Sheng for killing a monk of the Skeleton Tribe, gaining 2000000 experience points, 500 yuan coins, 20 copper coins, and 10 silver tickets!

Congratulations to the player Dongfang Sheng for upgrading to the second level of physical training, and the current level is 0!

Dongfang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the system's notification tone. He finally escaped the withered old man's pursuit safely.

Seeing that Dongfang Sheng wanted to leave, the withered old man's expression darkened, and the Heiming ghost gun in his hand stabbed towards Dongfang Sheng's back.

Pooh!Dongfang Sheng suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and a bone-chilling chill passed from his spine to his mind, making his body stiff, and he didn't dare to look back, so he could only rush forward desperately.

At the same time, the Qiankun cauldron was activated to activate the spiritual power in the body to resist the attack of the withered old man.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Ding dong!

At this moment, three more black arrows pierced the sky and flew towards Dongfang Sheng's vest. These arrows were so fast that they flew behind Dongfang Sheng almost in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Sheng's heart trembled, and he quickly urged the Qiankun Ding to block behind him, and the sound of metal collisions sounded immediately.

clang!clang!clang!The sound of gold and iron fighting was endless, sparks flew, and Dongfang Sheng's Qiankun Cauldron blocked the three flying arrows.

Whoosh!At this moment, a huge ax suddenly appeared in the right palm of the withered old man, and the spear in the withered old man's hand stabbed Dongfang Sheng viciously.

A series of sharp piercing sounds rang in his ears, and Dongfang Sheng felt his eyes dazzled, and his body was stabbed by the spear in the hand of the withered old man.

Suddenly, Dongfang Sheng's body shook violently, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, his body backed away and fell to the ground.

After Dongfang Sheng fell to the ground, Yin Hong's blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

His face was pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

Looking at Dongfang Sheng lying on the ground dying, a grim smile appeared on the haggard old man's face: Dongfang Sheng, I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to escape my sneak attack, but this time you must stay here.

The withered old man walked over while talking.

He reached out and grabbed Dongfang Sheng in his hand.

Then, he threw his body on top of a withered tree branch.

He wasn't that stupid, he threw the corpse to the withered old man. If he did so, the withered old man would definitely take his body back to study.

Dongfang Sheng was thrown on the withered branch, and his whole body was in great pain.

He knew that his vitality was rapidly passing away, and he might die soon. He knew that he couldn't just be taken away by the withered old man.

Otherwise, his end will be very miserable, and what will his friends do if he dies?

Do they still need to protect themselves?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Sheng gritted his teeth, took out a bottle of healing medicine from the storage ring, and swallowed it.

After taking the holy medicine for healing, Dongfang Sheng showed a hint of surprise on his face, because the holy medicine for healing was very effective, and a fresh fragrance filled his chest cavity.

He felt that his injury was recovering at an astonishing speed, and he seemed to be completely healed soon.

When Dongfang Sheng saw this scene, the astonishment on his face became more and more intense.

He never expected that an ordinary holy medicine for healing would have such a miraculous effect. If another monk took this holy medicine for healing, he would definitely be hurt to death, but Dongfang Sheng did not have such a situation at all.

After a while, Dongfang Sheng regained his strength, stood up, looked at the withered old man in front of him, his eyes were full of hatred.

Old man, I will definitely kill you!

Dongfang Sheng gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Hearing Dongfang Sheng's words, the withered old man snorted coldly.

He looked at Dongfang Sheng with disdain: Hahaha, boy, now you are in my pocket."

"Now go back with me obediently. I will not only let your family go, but I will not throw away your body. Don't worry, I will sacrifice your soul to the withered tree demon when we arrive at the withered tree demon. He helped me to turn your soul into nourishment and make it grow faster.

When Dongfang Sheng heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart was full of worry.

The withered mountain is the hometown of the old man withered, which is also the ancient forest withered in the legend.

Inside, all the withered trees of the entire withered mountain are gathered, and those withered trees have powerful fighting power. Once he is entangled by those withered trees, he will be in complete danger.

Even, his soul will be sucked dry, turned into nourishment for withered trees, and food for withered tree demons.

Dongfang Sheng naturally knew these things.

It's just that he doesn't have the slightest power to resist now.

If he is entangled by those withered trees, his fate will become extremely miserable, and he will even directly turn into a withered tree, and eventually be refined by the withered old man into a withered tree demon.

Dongfang Sheng knew very well that he absolutely did not want to be refined into a withered tree demon.

Such an ending was too cruel, he would rather die than suffer the torture of those withered trees.

Looking at the withered old man, Dongfang Sheng couldn't help asking: Are you really going to refine me into a withered tree demon?

The haggard old man smiled, rolled his eyes, and said: Of course not, as long as you obey me obediently, I will let your friends and pets leave here alive.

The reason why the withered old man didn't cut the weeds and roots was because he was really not sure that he could kill Dongfang Sheng.

If Dongfang Sheng is killed, maybe Dongfang Sheng will jump over the wall in a hurry. Instead of doing this, it is better to capture him back to Kugao Mountain first.

When the withered old man said that, Dongfang Sheng felt a little relieved. If the withered old man really dared to refine his friends and pets, he would definitely make him pay the price.

Even if you risk your life, you must make the withered old man pay the due price!

Dongfang Sheng looked at the withered old man, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: Since you promised me to save my friends and pets, then I believe you will do what you say.

The withered old man nodded, and immediately, a huge amount of mental power radiated out, covering Dongfang Sheng's body.

Soon, a phantom appeared from between Dongfang Sheng's eyebrows.

Seeing this phantom, a hint of excitement appeared on Dongfang Sheng's face.

Immediately, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

It's him!It's him!It's my master!

Chapter 428 I Can't Escape

Chapter 428 I Can't Escape

Dongfang Sheng shouted excitedly, he never thought that his master could come to his side, this is really exciting.

If there is a master to help, then I have nothing to be afraid of. The master is the existence of the peak of the god emperor, and his strength is many times stronger than that of the withered ancestor!

He believed that the master would definitely be able to defeat the withered patriarch.

"Huh!", as the withered old man breathed out, the phantom immediately shattered, but it turned out to be just an illusion that the withered old man intercepted from Dongfang Sheng's memory, not a real entity.

Seeing Dongfang Sheng's expression, the haggard old man couldn't help but frowned slightly, and thought to himself: No wonder Dongfang Sheng's cultivation is so powerful, so he actually worshiped such a powerful and strong man as his teacher, it seems that I have to be careful.

The withered old man snorted inwardly: so what?

Since you are a strong man, then I will cultivate him and make him my puppet. I will make him my most loyal servant. His strength can only be exerted at its greatest power under my control. .

The withered old man secretly decided that when Dongfang Sheng was captured back to the withered mountain, he must take Dongfang Sheng's friends and pets captive to the withered mountain, and let them become puppets of the withered old man for him to drive.

The ancestor of the old and withered mountain!

The haggard patriarch stared at Dongfang Sheng coldly and said, "Are you willing to surrender to me now? If you are willing now, I can spare the lives of your friends and pets."

Dongfang Sheng glanced at his friends and pets.

He saw that the eyes of the two of them were red, their faces were sallow, and they were obviously suffering.

Dongfang Sheng couldn't help sighing, and said: "I am willing, I only hope that you can send them to my side safely, let me see them, I am willing to surrender under your command."

Oh well!

Hearing this, the haggard patriarch couldn't help grinning, his eyes shining with the light of a successful plot.

Immediately, his face became extremely cold.

Don't forget, now, I am your master"

I can easily control your life and death, I can make decisions for you, and I can also turn your friends into withered saplings."

"At that time, I will send your friends to your friends and children, and let you watch them die with your own eyes. I think, you will be very distressed at that time. I think, if one day, you see your If your friend died, you must be very sad! Hehe!

How could you do this!

Dongfang Sheng roared angrily, feeling very anxious, wishing to smash the guy in front of him to pieces immediately.

The haggard old man chuckled: Why can't I do this?

I can tell you that our withered ancestors are best at refining puppets."

"Moreover, the technique of refining puppets is very superb. If you refine your friends into withered saplings, I believe that your children and friends will definitely become my puppets. At that time, you will never be able to reunite with them.