Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

The power of the dragon overflowed, causing countless monsters to flee.

The huge dragon snake dashed across the ground at extremely fast speeds, which were several times faster than ordinary monks in the late stages of foundation building.

With this speed, the Third Prince and others would not know how long it would take to catch up.

"Fortunately, I had the foresight to catch a ride..."

On the snake, many demonic monks remained silent.

Zhou Ming transformed into Xiangshan and hid among the crowd, also silent.

"If I hadn't been clever, just with the speed of this dragon snake, I would have been far away."

There was a trace of appreciation in his eyes: "These demons are really decisive. If their plan fails, they immediately turn around and run away without a trace of hesitation."

When the formation was broken, the plan had failed.

Continuing to stay will only give those righteous monks a chance to take revenge.

And the further we delay, the worse the situation becomes for the devil.

Having said that, humans are not machines after all and cannot be completely rational. Many people have clearly failed, but still refuse to admit it. In the end, they fail completely and even lose the chance to make a comeback.

But these demons made a prompt decision and ran away directly.

As long as there is life, any plan can be implemented!

"No wonder the righteous way has been suppressed for so many years and it hasn't been cut off yet."

Suddenly, two figures among the crowd flew up, left the snake's body, flew to both sides, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This was also the order issued by Wen Renzhao.

The dragon snake is the fastest, but it moves too much and leaves too many traces, making it easy to find.

They, the demonic monks, must take this opportunity to break up into pieces and scatter and escape, so as not to be overtaken by the Third Prince and others.

In addition, one must blend in with other monks as soon as possible to avoid being trapped when leaving the secret realm.

The monks left in twos and twos.

After a while, there were only two people left on top of the snake.

One was Wen Renzhao, standing at the head of the snake and looking forward, not knowing what he was thinking.

The other one is Zhou Ming.

His whole body's aura had been restrained to the extreme, without even a trace leaking out.

As long as you don't look at it directly with your eyes, you will basically not notice his existence.

Zhou Ming raised his feet and walked towards Wen Renzhao.

"Ok?"

Wen Renzhao didn't realize it until this moment, and turned to look at Zhou Ming: "Xiang Shan? Why don't you leave?"

Zhou Ming smiled, and two dark stones suddenly appeared in his hands. A powerful force suddenly appeared, descending on Wen Renzhao and Jiao She.

The dragon snake let out a mournful cry and was crushed to the ground. It tried hard to raise its head, but it could only be raised slightly.

And Wen Renzhao was even more miserable. He was thrown directly to the ground and suppressed so that he could not move.

"You...you are not...Xiang Shan..."

"Of course I'm not."

Zhou Ming jumped down from the snake, with Xuanci's strange force covering his whole body, resisting the powerful power emitted by the two stones, and walked to Wen Renzhao.

"Did...you break my...formation?"

"good."

"Why... why?"

"Why? I just want to see why you want to kill me."

"I...I don't even know...who you are..."

"Then you'd better not know."

Click!

Hearing that people are dying, they will never rest in peace.

Zhou Ming put away his body, checked the memory, and opened his eyes after a moment, with a mocking smile on his face.

After his inspection, Wen Renzhao's reason for wanting to kill the clone was really very simple, almost ridiculously simple.

Just because the previous pill-forming demon cultivator said, 'If he joins the Demonic Path and leads the Demonic Path, he may be able to change the current bad situation of our Demonic Path.'

It was because of these words that Wen Renzhao had murderous intentions.

Nowadays, the remaining demonic paths in the Great Wu Kingdom are extremely weak, with only five Golden Pill monks left.

One of them is Wen Renzhao's father.

Wen Renzhao has outstanding talent and has been trained since childhood. While he is wise and courageous, he does not lose the ruthlessness of the devil.

Now he is the leader of the younger generation of demons.

No one among his peers can compete with him.

What few people know is that the reason for this is that those who may threaten his leadership position have been directly killed by him or his father.

"It's really a small temple with a strong wind, shallow water and many idiots. The devil has fallen to this point, and there is actually internal fighting? Haha..."

Zhou Ming mocked.

As the parent and son of a Jindan monk, Wen Renzhao didn't have many treasures.

In fact, even his father was extremely poor. He only has one natal magic weapon, and nothing else. He usually uses the best spiritual weapons in battle.

There is no way, the devil's life is too miserable.

"but……"

Zhou Ming turned his head and looked at the dragon snake on one side. He was completely weak, with too much air coming in and too little air coming out. He was already dying.

He took out a long spear, aimed at the snake's heart, and pierced it. After a while, he dug out a small black jar with blood lines on the surface.

Zhou Ming made a secret with his hands, used a strange seal, and slapped it on the small jar, which then opened.

In the jar, a mosquito about the size of an eyeball, with a body like blood jade and dotted with black lines, was lying inside, feeling listless.

"The magic weapon inherited from the Demon Gu, the 'Blood Pattern Magic Jar', and... the mother body of the Blood Mosquito Gu!"

"Normally, a monster whose bloodline is forcibly raised by the Blood Mosquito Gu will only go crazy and will never obey orders. The reason why Wen Renzhao was able to do this is because he had already put this treasure and the mother body of the Blood Mosquito Gu into it Inside the snake’s body!”

"When Wen Renzhao finally escaped, he must take the dragon snake with him. On the one hand, he wanted to use its force to deter the monks from pursuing him. On the other hand, it was also because he had to take away these two treasures!"

There was a hint of excitement in Zhou Ming's eyes.

"The blood pattern Gu can absorb the blood of countless monsters and forcibly improve the bloodline. The blood pattern magic jar can nourish the mother body, strengthen its production capacity, and quickly create a group of blood mosquito Gu. Moreover, it also has the effect of enhancing the ability of the poisonous insects... …”

"With these two treasures, even if there is nothing else, it is enough!"

Zhou Ming placed two treasures into the system space.

After thinking about it, he took out another storage bag and put the snake's body in it.

Then he cleaned up all traces of the scene and left.

Because the dragon snake was extremely fast, a long time passed before the large army of monks led by the third prince and others tracked it down based on the traces.

But I only saw one body left here.

"this person……"

Fang Tianying stepped forward to check a few points and said: "The demonic energy comes from the Dantian and does not dissipate for a long time. He should be a demonic monk."

"hateful!"

Hu Ren punched down a tree to vent his anger: "After chasing for so long, the result is a corpse?"

"There is also a lot of information contained in the corpse."

The third prince said: "The imperial court has a special coroner who can detect a lot of information from the corpse. Moreover, we can also trace the corpse based on its identity, and we may be able to find out more."

Hu Ren clenched his fists and put them down after a long time. He cupped his fists and said, "Then... please, Your Highness, the Third Prince."