Ninth Uncle World: I let the old man uncover the coffin!

Boom! !

This punch hit Taoist Changmen's chest, and Taoist Changmen's chest suddenly collapsed and was directly penetrated!

However, the next moment, Daoist Nagato's dilapidated body twisted and turned into a scarecrow with a yellow talisman on his forehead.

"A death talisman?"

Ren Weiyong frowned.

He had seen this move on the black robe before, and he was very familiar with it.

At that time, this move couldn't save Heipao, and it can't save Nagato now!

Ren Weiyong turned his head to look.

Sure enough, ten feet away, the seriously injured Taoist Changmen emerged from the void, panting.

"Ren Weiyong, there is something to say, there is no life-and-death enmity between us."

Daoist Nagato begged for mercy hurriedly:

"Today, the old man admits it! I will take people away immediately. Regarding the matter of Lingxu and others being killed by you, our Wumeng will not blame the past! At the same time, I promise that the Wumeng will not commit any crimes against Jiuyin Mountain and Maoshan Paiqiu in the future, and we will live in peace. thing!"

"I can even give you compensation. Our Wumeng has many peerless secrets, such as the death talisman just now, which can save you an extra life! How about using this secret technique to exchange my life?"

"Believe me, I am the Great Elder of the Wumeng, and I have the right to offer conditions that satisfy you!"

Ren Weiyong smiled.

"The secret method that can only make people live two seconds longer is really tasteless!"

Hearing the words, the Taoist priest Changmen was so frightened that he couldn't choose what to say, and tried his best to persuade:

"Ren Weiyong, what we cultivators seek is longevity, which is different from those ants! It is the Dao that can be cultivated into a righteous fruit. Why can't peace be the most important thing?"

"Think about it! You kill me, there is no benefit at all, the old man will explode the inner alchemy before you kill me, and you won't be able to get the blood essence, but you will never end with our Wumeng!"

"Ren Weiyong, even if you can kill me, don't forget that the Witch League still has the Witch God!"

Daoist Changmen quickly put the pros and cons in front of Ren Weiyong.

In front of a human being like him who has lived for hundreds of years, knowing black and white is not important, only benefits can make people's hearts move.

He knew that although Ren Weiyong was a zombie, he had a high level of intelligence and could definitely understand what he meant.

Killing him will do no harm!

Ren Weiyong thought for a while, then lowered his head and sighed softly.

"Actually, from the beginning, my original intention was to stay here in Jiuyin Mountain..."

Hearing this sentence, Daoist Changmen was overjoyed.

He knew that there was a play!

"That's so good, Ren Weiyong, don't worry, no one will disturb you in the future!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ren Weiyong could be heard continuing to say:

"If you had told me these conditions calmly from the beginning, I might have agreed, but now..."

The corners of Ren Weiyong's mouth rose, and he let out a low, grinning laugh.

"You'd better die in peace!"

puff!

A hand stretched out from Taoist Changmen's chest, directly scratched his chest cavity, grabbed his still beating heart, and stretched it out in front of his face.

Daoist Nagato turned his head with difficulty, and saw Nintendo's innocent smile.

"Eat... delicious..." Nintendo looked at him and said.

……

Yin soldier borrows the way!

Ren Weiyong yawned: "This auxiliary skill is quite useful..."

Chapter 86

For one thing, Yin Bing can cover up Nintendo's aura and increase his movement speed.

Secondly, Daoist Changmen was so engrossed in Ren Weiyong that he didn't even pay attention to a mere jerk.

This was successfully attacked by Nintendo.

The majestic elder of the Witch League, the highest combat power under the Witch God, died so aggrieved that he didn't even have a chance to self-destruct.

Nintendo hugged his neck and gulped down the cultivator's spiritual blood.

As the spiritual blood entered his body, his realm also began to rise slowly, and soon reached the peak of jumping stiffness!

Ren Weiyong looked at this scene, feeling a little emotional.

Ever since Nintendo was given an injection by a Western doctor, there have been many adventures, and the spiritual blood of the practitioners has never been cut off. They forcibly rely on food to pile up their realms. This is the pig's foot template!

Unlike Ren Weiyong, who can only rely on Taoism to accumulate slowly.

Even now, Ren Weiyong has become stiff, and the spiritual blood of the great wizard has little effect on his improvement.

Ren Weiyong threw the blood and remnant souls of Daoist Changmen and Daoist Lingxu to his demons to share.

He looked up and looked around.

"Run away!!"

The disciples of the three divisions of Feng Shui Huo have been fighting until now, and there are still 300 to [-] people left. At this moment, their expressions changed drastically, and they immediately used their body skills and fled in all directions!

Ren Weiyong smiled faintly, and fixed his eyes on one person.

Then the footsteps stepped out heavily, and the whole person was like a cannonball, roaring and lasing away in an instant!

The person locked by him is Shi Jian!

Shi Jian is good at Lightning Run Thunder Palm, this technique is known for its speed, his escape speed is much faster than the large group of Wumeng disciples, and he escapes at the forefront.

However, before he could take two steps away, there was a piercing sound of breaking wind in his ears!

A tall figure, as if teleporting, appeared in front of him with a single jump.

"do not want!"

Shi Jian's expression changed drastically.

Ren Weiyong grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him up.

"Mr. Ren, Shi Jian is my great disciple of the Maoshan School! Please also hand him over to me, and let me take him back to the Maoshan ancestral court to deal with!"

Lin Jiu appeared out of nowhere and hurriedly shouted to Ren Weiyong.

Click!

Before he could finish speaking, Ren Weiyong had already cut Shi Jian's neck.

Shi Jian's eyes widened, as if he could not rest in peace!

Shi Jian, die!

Ren Weiyong let go, and Shi Jian's body fell straight from the air.

Then he looked back at Lin Jiu, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you just say?"

"Uh...it's okay." Lin Jiu was startled for a moment, then walked away silently.

Ren Weiyong suddenly felt a little sorry, called him to stop, and said, "I don't know what reward Lin Daochang wants to help this time?"

Lin Jiu shook her head: "A real man wants to do things without regret, and he doesn't need any reward."

There are also means of refining other people's blood to improve oneself in Maoshan surgery, but Lin Jiu disdains to use it, and has no interest in the corpses of the two wizards.

Not to mention the blood essence of the practitioner, even if there are some spiritual treasures in Jiuyin Mountain, Lin Jiu never uses them to refine elixirs.

Lin Jiu's cultivation was obtained purely by his own perception and practice, and hardly relied on external objects.

Ren Weiyong suddenly discovered that Lin Jiuzhen was a special person. Even though his Taoism was not the strongest, his state of mind was the most suitable for a Taoist.

Of course, this state of mind is not suitable for Ren Weiyong.

Ren Weiyong raised his hand, and a fiery snake shot out from his fingertips, burning everything in its path, and soon formed a flame barrier, blocking the way of many Wumeng disciples.

Unprepared Wumeng disciples ran into the fire wall and were burned to death.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Wumeng disciples had already collapsed and gave up fleeing.

"Help... help! The monster is killing people!"

"No...don't kill me, we are only instructed by the witch god, and have nothing to do with us!"

"We dare not, please let us go!"

Many people knelt down to Ren Weiyong, begging for mercy tremblingly.

"Oh, then you are really wronged, I feel sorry for you."

"If you reincarnate in your next life, don't join any witch alliance."

Ren Weiyong nodded, expressing his understanding.

Then throw these people to the demons under him as blood food, and turn around and leave.

Dong Xiaoyu and others went on a killing spree, and blood flowed into rivers at the foot of Jiuyin Mountain.

Soon, the Wumeng and his party were wiped out!

"Roar!!"

All the monsters in Jiuyin Mountain were suffering from this battle and enjoyed eating so much that they looked up to the sky and howled loudly, expressing their inner depression with heartfelt calligraphy.

The magic energy is rolling, and it rises into the sky!

The entire sky was covered by this demonic energy, and for a while, the thunderous thunder on Jiuyin Mountain continued to explode.

Ren Weiyong looked at the heads of Daoist Lingxu and the others, and said lightly: "Go, put their heads down at the foot of Jiuyin Mountain and build them into a Jingguan."

"Master, won't this be too arrogant and attract the wrath of the witch god?" Liu Yuting asked.

Ren Weiyong glanced at this charming and charming woman, and said indifferently: "Do you think that if you don't do this, the witch god won't come?"

Shaking his head, Ren Weiyong continued: "Go ahead and do it. What should come will always come back. On the contrary, the heads of these great wizards can scare many small sects who want to fish in troubled waters."

"The master is wise, the master is really thoughtful!"

Liu Yuting patted a rainbow fart, and then brought up the heads of the great wizards with Dong Xiaoyu to watch in Beijing.

……

Wumeng, Skull Cave.

Da da da.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and then, a disciple in charge of guarding the natal soul lamp staggered into the hall.

"Master Sorcerer God, it's not good! Something serious has happened!!"

The disciple's voice was full of tears, and he knelt at the feet of the witch god.

"Why are you in such a panic?" Wu Shen opened his eyes and asked with a frown.

The disciple knelt down and buried his face deep in the ground, not daring to raise his head to meet the gaze of the witch god, and said in a trembling tone: "Master Wu, Lord Wushen, Elder Lingxu, Elder Nagato, Elder Chixue, and the three of Fengshuihuo The natal soul lamps of Senior Brother Bu are all... all extinguished!"

Swish!

In an instant, the witch god's face changed drastically. He lifted the disciple up, stared at the disciple firmly and said, "What did you say? Say it again!"

The disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Master Wushen! The three elders Lingxu, Nagato, and Chixue, as well as the natal soul lamps of the three masters of Fengshuihuo, have all been extinguished!"

The witch god didn't speak, but grabbed the disciple's hand, trembling constantly.

His instinctively waxy complexion looked very ferocious, and there seemed to be flames bursting out of his eyes.

"good very good……"

The disciple's heart skipped a beat.