The van that crosses

Wang Rong looked at Wang Mu and said with a light smile, "Hehe, but now, it's not needed anymore."

Immediately, Wang Rong was about to take the Bazhen Turtle into his pocket.

Suddenly, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then, the eight rare tortoise in his hand disappeared.

Immediately, a stranger's voice sounded slightly surprised.

"The Bazhen tortoise, it's actually the Bazhen tortoise, that's great, that's great, haha!"

Zhou He was holding the eight precious tortoise in his hands, with a look of surprise on his face.

He really didn't expect that he would complete a small goal not long after he came to this world.

A good start, really a good start.

Today, he has obtained three kinds of ancient eight treasures.

There are still five species short of his goal, and the task of collecting all the eight ancient treasures is still very heavy.

"Who is it?" Wang Rong's complexion changed drastically when he saw Zhou He appearing.

"You...why did you appear in the blood cell silently?"

At this moment, Wang Rong's face was extremely ferocious.

This is his chance to break through the Slashing Realm, and no one can destroy it.

"Give me death!"

Wang Rong didn't talk nonsense, he scolded angrily, and a bloody light rushed towards Zhou He.

Zhou He could feel the horror of blood light.

If it is those strong Void Dao Realm experts from the outside world, I am afraid that if they are swiped, their flesh and blood will be melted directly, and they will be seriously injured.

Although Zhou He felt that his physical body could hold up the blood.

However, Zhou He is not a masochist.

Immediately, with a thought, Zhou He put on the silver dragon armor.

With a full set of spirit treasures attached to him, Zhou He only felt refreshed all over his body.

The strength suppressed by the blood sea formation has also been restored.

The silver dragon battle armor actually withstood the suppressing effect of the blood sea formation, allowing Zhou He's strength to fully recover.

Soon, that bloody light enveloped Zhou He's body.

In the next second, a dazzling silver light flashed on the silver dragon armor.

Immediately afterwards, the bloody light disappeared, and the silver dragon armor flashed, and calm returned.

"What? Impossible, you...your armor..." Seeing this, Wang Rong's expression changed drastically.

Wang Rong made a decision in an instant.

His right hand grabbed his left arm violently, and then, with just that pull, he tore off his left arm directly.

"Hmm!" Wang Rong snorted, but there was no look of pain on his face.

"Use my body to sacrifice to the great formation, the divine light of dirty blood!"

After Wang Rong's words fell, a bloody divine light descended from the palace, covering Wang Rong's left arm.

Almost instantly, the left arm was ablated.

Afterwards, the divine light slowly gathered into a halo, floating above Wang Rong's right hand.

"This filthy blood divine light can melt all flesh and blood, and even cut me off, I dare not take it hard."

"I'll see how you resist!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Rong shot out the filthy blood divine light, only coming towards Zhou He.

The speed is very fast, almost to the extreme.

Zhou Heneng could feel the filthy, evil, and dark aura from this filthy blood divine light.

This divine light can not only melt flesh and blood, but it is also the nemesis of all magic weapons.

As long as it is contaminated with a little bit, it can contaminate a powerful magic weapon. At the least, the magic weapon will be damaged, and at the worst, it will be directly damaged and lose its power.

Zhou He didn't dare to use his silver dragon armor to try to resist.

With a thought, the silver dragon armor retracted to his dantian, and then Zhou He put on a new armor again.

The Wuling logo on the chest is so conspicuous.

When the blood light slammed on Zhou He's Wuling armor, it had no effect.

What kind of filthy magic weapon does not exist at all.

When the blood light dissipated, Wang Rong who was not far away widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

"How is this possible, why, why are you okay?"

"What kind of magic weapon is the battle armor on you?" Wang Rong was trembling all over, really unable to accept the current situation.

He seemed to be planning from 1000 years ago, and how much effort and effort he has spent until now.

It was for this moment, but Zhou He who suddenly appeared disrupted all the plans.

Wuling YYDS!

"Also ask the seniors to save me!"

Wang Mu, who had reacted, immediately had the hope of life in his despairing eyes.

Hearing this, Zhou He also smiled slightly, and then moved it behind him with a wave of his hand.

In any case, this person was also the key person who allowed him to obtain the Eight Treasure Turtle.

"Ah... If you fail, you will become benevolent. My Wang family cannot be destroyed, and I, Wang Rong, will not fail here."

"Use my body to sacrifice to the great formation, the divine light of dirty blood!"

Wang Rong's eyes burst out, and he let out an angry shout.

Then, another bloody divine light fell from the palace, this time, it actually enveloped Wang Rong's entire body.

This Wang Rong actually used his entire body to sacrifice to the formation.

This effect is also extremely fierce.

When Wang Rong's body was melted, a blood-colored divine light floated there.

A phantom, also covered in blood, appeared beside him.

That was Wang Rong's consciousness.

Anyway, this withered body is useless, as long as Zhou He, the intruder, is killed, then he can start to seize his son.

"It's such a powerful filthy air." Zhou He felt that if his body tried to catch the blood light, he would definitely be melted away.

It is extremely terrifying for a strong man in the Void Dao Realm to sacrifice his own flesh and blood.

However, Zhou He didn't panic at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Then, seeing the bloody light, it was successfully blocked by the Wuling armor without any suspense.

"This... this... how is this possible, how is this possible..."

Wang Rong's primordial spirit roared angrily.

He couldn't accept this fact.

Zhou He suddenly flipped his palm, and a wooden sign appeared.

Afterwards, Zhou He reached out with his big hand and grabbed Wang Rong's Yuanshen directly.

Wang Rong only reacted at this time, wanted to resist, but found that it was useless at all.

Zhou He first extracted Wang Rong's memory.

Then, several restrictions were issued on Wang Rong's Yuanshen.

Then, he stuffed his primordial spirit into the wooden sign, and then imposed heavy restrictions on the wooden sign.

Then, he took a rope, passed it through a hole, and hung it around his waist.

This wooden sign is made of soul-nourishing wood, which can ensure that Wang Rong's primordial spirit will not dissipate.

Because there is a soul in it, it cannot be stored in a storage box or other storage equipment, and it can only be pinned to the waist.

It's not that Zhou He doesn't want to kill him, but that he still has an order to complete.

After Zhou He's goal in this world is achieved and he has had enough time, he can find the body of a death row prisoner for this guy.

After letting him seize the house, give him a piece of Bazhen chicken meat, and the order is completed.

Therefore, Zhou He should keep this guy's primordial spirit well.

"Thank you senior!"

Wang Mu watched helplessly as his 'father''s primordial spirit was captured and imprisoned by Zhou He, with the ecstasy of the rest of his life showing on his face.

Without saying a word, he just knelt on the ground.

Obviously in mid-air, Wang Mu's head seemed to be carved on the ground, and there was a thud.

With Wang Rong's death, the power of this sea of ​​blood formation has dropped slightly without the main formation.

However, even so, the nine Void Dao Realm experts from outside were still suppressed.

However, from the original suppression of [-]% to only [-]% suppression.

Originally, Wang Chen and others, with the help of part of the power of the blood sea formation and only the strength of the gods, were able to suppress the crowd.

However, with Wang Rong's death, the situation changed instantly.

Almost in a few breaths, the situation was completely reversed.

Wang Chen and others have already begun to retreat steadily, being suppressed by Batian and others.

I believe that it won't be long before Batian and the others will win a complete victory and kill Wang Chen and the others.

"Quick, let's kill these ants in one go."

"There must be something wrong with that old guy Wang Rong, everyone, go all out."

"Yes, let's show all the cards, don't leave now, wait for that old guy Wang Rong to recover, then we can only become the nourishment for him to advance to the Slashing Realm."

Everyone looked at each other, ready to go all out.

However, in the next second, the blood-colored ball of light suddenly disappeared, revealing a figure in armor.

There was also a man kneeling in the air with his head bowed.

Zhou He undressed the Wuling battle armor.

Then, his gaze fell on Wang Chen and the others.

Before everyone could open their mouths, Zhou Heyi waved his hand, taking back part of the authority of the Blood Sea Formation controlled by Wang Chen and others.

Zhou He has obtained the control method of the blood sea formation from Wang Rong's memory.

Although it has not been fully controlled yet, it can still exert four or five out of ten of its power.

"Wang Rong is dead. From now on, this fairy city will be controlled by me." Zhou He said calmly.

"I, Wang Mu of the Wang family, swear allegiance to your lord!" Wang Mu's face was full of respect.

"Impossible, impossible, where is my father? Who are you? Where is my father?" Wang Chen looked at this scene with disbelief.

"Wang Mu, where's your father? What happened inside? Has your father taken you away?"

Hearing this, Wang Mu raised his head to look at Wang Chen, and said with a sneer, "Hmph, that old guy still wanted to take me away, but thanks to your lord, he came and rescued me."

"That old guy Wang Rong has already been killed by the lord. The blood sea formation is also controlled by the lord. If you don't want to die, just let go of your spirit and let the lord plant a restriction."

"How could father fail, how could father fail???" Wang Chen couldn't accept this result.

He also has high hopes for his father. For thousands of years, he has devoted himself to making suggestions and working hard.

Now, is this the result?

"Great, that old guy Wang Rong's plan has failed." Li Fei's face brightened slightly.