Heaven is fearless

Shanjun is dead.

The few demon cultivators who were on the way to find Mingxiao Xianzun immediately realized this fact. Of course, the good king can control them not by giving them both kindness and power, but by placing a kind of chasing soul on them. The restraint of the spirit is used to draw a ray of soul from them, and if they dare to have the slightest disobedience, this ray of soul will be turned into fly ash under the action of the soul chasing talisman.

The feeling of the soul being in the hands of others is really uncomfortable. They try their best to work for the good king, and they also want to ask for a grace to unlock the soul chasing charm on their bodies. Unexpectedly, Mingxiao Xianzun has not found it yet, and the good king first died.

The spirit and soul of the person who grasped the soul-chasing talisman was scattered, and the soul-chasing talisman shattered immediately, and a ray of soul that was pulled in the hands of the good man returned to Moxiu. resounded in their souls.

This is another function of the soul-chasing talisman. When the soul-chasing talisman is broken, the leader can give the last command to the controlled person. This command will be tightly entwined on that ray of soul, unless the command is completed, otherwise It will become a heart demon and follow the soul master for life.

—how vicious!

The demon cultivators were overjoyed and saddened, wishing they could find the good man's bones and put ten thousand feet on him, crushing him into the dirtiest and filthiest place in the world.

From their point of view, a vicious guy like Shan Jun will definitely give them an impossible order, so that they can drag them to die together. I froze for a moment.

It's not because they guessed Shanjun's idea, on the contrary, this order is too easy for them to complete.

——Destroy the blood of thousands of people and kill the son of King Dong'a.

Several demon cultivators looked at each other, wondering if there was something wrong with their sanity for a moment.

"Isn't the blood of these ten thousand people taken to be used by the lord? He was so caring before, but now... he said that he would destroy it? The lord..." One person hesitated to speak, but he didn't really care about Ming. Xue Mozun's life and death are just subconsciously unable to believe in the kindness of the good king.

Shan Jun took all the matters of His Majesty to heart before, and tried his best to awaken His Majesty, even at the expense of karma and slaughtered mortals, and managed to get enough blood from thousands of people. On the day the blood was offered, they all Seeing Shan Jun's ecstatic mood, why would it be destroyed if there was a disagreement?

If it wasn't for the fact that the fragmentation of the soul chasing talisman could not be faked, they even suspected that Shanjun was cheating his death, and wanted to use this opportunity to play with them.

Someone sneered: "Who knows what that lunatic Shanjun thinks, after all, since he said so, we will do so, destroy the blood of thousands of people, kill the son of King Dong'a, and then we can go away freely! "

The rest of the demon cultivators responded after hearing the words: "Yes, no matter what he thinks, this lunatic is moody, maybe he just wants to drag the demon master to die together, and let them break it down by themselves, we just do what we want things."

"Yes, then we will divide into two groups, one team will go to find the blood of thousands of people, and the other team will kill the mortal son."

Several demon cultivators discussed and decided, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Dong'e Wangfu.

Although they were oppressed badly by the good king, they are still masters who have reached the magic infant realm. Entering the palace is like entering the land of no one. swept away.

The outside world was stormy like a sudden, but the small building was quiet, the medicinal wood was still burning, and under the effect of the fragrance, the maids fell asleep, and Yougou, who was knocked out by the good king, also fell unconscious in front of the bed, Ayou Sang happened to come back from the kitchen with a basket of snacks, and bumped into several magicians head-on.

Ayousang was stunned for a moment, but the demon cultivators were not in a daze. The leader demon cultivator didn't care about the woman in maid costume at all, and casually stretched out a hand to hit her sky cap. Blood spattered on the spot, and the next moment, the figure in front of him disappeared.

"Huh?" Moxiu couldn't help but startled, "How can there be a cultivator here?"

He didn't guess in other directions, he just thought that King Dong'a hired a cultivator to protect his son. In fact, it was because of Ayousang's own lack of strength. He didn't look like a cultivator from a serious sect, but more like It is a casual cultivator who is specially raised by powerful people and sent to practice Taoism to protect their own safety.

Ayousang's face changed drastically, the only direction for these demon cultivators was to watch the tide, and their obvious target was the High Priest!

She was anxious, and rushed to the High Priest's side, but none of these demon cultivators were vegetarians. She had served the Witch Master for a long time, and her talent was limited, so her own strength was not enough. An endless stream of magic weapons resisted the attack. Seeing that she took out all kinds of magic weapons as if she didn't want money, greed appeared in the eyes of the demon cultivators.

One of them suddenly withdrew his hands, squinted his eyes and said: "This little girl has an extraordinary background, and she has a lot of treasures on her body. If you catch her, the brothers will share the treasures equally!"

This remark caught the demon cultivators' heart, and the offensive suddenly became fierce. Ayousang's forehead was dripping with sweat, holding a piece of shiny jade tube in his hand, he looked towards the Chaochao Tower not far away again.

To her disappointment, the Chaochao Building was always quiet, as if she didn't know what was going on here.

Ah Yousang knew that she couldn't deceive herself any longer, someone came here to kill her, how would she know what's going on at the border of Guanchao Building?Maybe some demon cultivator went in, otherwise, with Yougou's vigilance, it would be impossible for her to come out and take a look...

Knowing that it would be useless to hesitate any longer, Ayousang suddenly squeezed the piece of jade tube with force, and a bright white light burst out for a moment, as if a sun had risen from the flat ground, and the light enveloped Ayousang's whole body, piercing through Through the cloudy and rainy sky in Dong'e County, at the same time, in the extreme east thousands of miles away, the dangerous building standing at the end of the sky emits a hazy light, and the bell hanging under the eaves automatically strikes without wind. There was a pleasant sound.

The men, women, old and children in the building raised their faces at the same time, looking at each other in surprise, and in the next second, their expressions all changed.

The dilapidated building has a spirit, which is related to the safety of the witch master. The jade knot corresponding to the dilapidated building is broken, and the golden bell shakes, which is the warning of the witch master's catastrophe.

"Ayousang is not here! Yougou can't be found either!" The quick-responsive young man ran back and shouted loudly.

"...It seems that I haven't seen them for a long time." The woman thought with a sullen face.

"I can't go up to the top floor! I was transmitting the sound outside, but the high priest didn't respond at all!" The young man who hurried down turned pale, "The high priest never ignores us..."

Everyone's expressions became serious. The old man on crutches frowned, and hit the ground hard with his cane: "Wake up the dangerous building! Go pick up the high priest!"

The rough voice of the old man resounded through the majestic tall building. The next moment, the woman carrying the vegetable basket threw away the vegetable basket to reveal the short blade wrapped around her wrist. The sweet, delicate and gentle girl suppressed her smile, the poisonous snake in her sleeves hissed and spit out a snake letter and climbed up her shoulders, the stooped old man threw down his crutches, his pale-haired kindly eyes turned into the sharpness of a blade drawn out of its sheath.

The witch clan members in the dangerous building are all fanatics who can die for the witch master.

The mechanism operated in accordance with the will of human beings. The countless gears hidden in the wall rattled and snapped together, pulling the iron chain thicker than an adult man's thigh.

The acme of manpower in the world has played a terrifying role, like the cobweb-covered chains going their own way, pulling the delicate joints to operate, the door of the dangerous building suddenly closing, the pagoda sliding down from top to bottom, and the top floor is covered by the thick bottom building like Surrounded like a treasure, the originally gorgeous and elegant dilapidated building has completely changed its appearance after shrinking and expanding several times.

The heavy iron armor was draped outside the building, and the light blocked by the finely carved walls suddenly lit up. Layers of formations of various colors filled every corner like money, and the formations composed of countless spirit stones were suspended. Reconstructing, when the spirit is extinguished, it releases a terrifying and terrifying coercion.

Just relying on these formations carved on the outer wall, the dangerous building can be called a rare artifact in the world.

This dangerous building is a dwelling carefully built by the Wu people for the Witch Lord. It collects the most luxurious silk and satin in the world to support the golden and precious Witch Lord. .

Useless buildings fell off and disintegrated, the outer layers were automatically detached and reconstructed, and flew around the core not too far or too close. The originally tall buildings have undergone a series of changes, and it seems that they have become a form that no one has ever seen before. , the stratum flipped, revealing the huge magic circle buried under the soil.

The magic circle constructed by hollowing out the spiritual veins of a mountain surrounded the entire dangerous building. The light emitted by the spirit stone reached the starry sky. The brighter light gradually engulfed the building, and it could be seen thousands of miles away. With the bright light here, above the dark night, the land of the extreme east is alive like daylight. Seeing such a majestic and terrifying situation, all the cultivators were trembling and speechless.

After Ah Yousang crushed the jade tube, his complexion turned ashen. He forcibly responded to the dangerous building through the barrier of immortality. She opened her mouth to vomit a pool of blood, and her bright eyes dimmed.

The demon cultivators looked at the bright light emitted from her body at that moment, obviously the light had no lethality at all, but at the same time they felt a faint premonition from it.

The cultivator's premonition could not be ignored. They glanced at each other and decided to make a quick decision. At the same time, they assigned their hands to the Guanchao Building to kill.

Seeing the two leaving, Ayousang was very anxious. He raised his hand and wanted to release a magic weapon to stop him, but he was stopped by the few people left. The woman who stayed here for so long already felt quite humiliated, and her attacks became more and more vicious.

Ayousang's hands trembled, and the intense fear almost crushed her. She was not afraid of death, but the high priest... they brought the high priest out secretly. If something happened to the high priest...

She suddenly longed to see the ghost king like never before. Didn't he say that he would always guard the high priest, but now that the high priest is in trouble, why isn't he here!Why is he not here!

No one could hear the shrill neighing and pleading. The two demon cultivators had already pushed open the door of the Chaoguan Building. The Ayou Sang they met halfway made them more careful, and bypassed the formation set up in the room without any danger. , Seeing the maid unconscious in front of the bed, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"It's Shanjun's handwriting." Sensing the remnant of the evil spirit belonging to Shanjun, one person whispered.

"It doesn't matter whoever it is." Another person replied impatiently.

The child on the bed has a delicate face, red lips, black hair, lying in the brocade quilt, like a finely carved beautiful porcelain doll, the small chest rises and falls weakly with breathing, and the tranquility after falling asleep in the eyes and eyebrows.

"Dying in your sleep is your good fortune." Moxiu muttered to himself, a dagger solidified in his hand, filled with strong magic energy, raised his hand and threw it forcefully towards the small bump on the bed!

Killing a mortal is not difficult at all.

Just as they expected, the dagger pierced through the air soundlessly and ruthlessly pierced into the child's chest. The devilish energy was scattered, and the child in the dream didn't even utter a cry of pain, but just disappeared in an instant. After taking a breath, a layer of gray lifelessness appeared on the snow-white face, the blade pierced through the chest, and the dark red blood quickly stained the brocade quilt.

Fa Zi cried out with a whimper, and the Ghost King, who was hovering incognito outside the window and calmly watched this scene, pressed Fa Shi's round and grunting head: "What's wrong?"

The law roared with tears: "You still ask me what's wrong, woo woo woo woo, the avatar I made so hard will die if I die!"

Mr. Xiyi raised an eyebrow: "This is just an imitation version made by imitating the witch master."

The law transformed into two short arms covering the position of the heart: "That is also very distressing."

Mr. Xiyi patted it perfunctorily: "This identity was created forcibly in order to make up for the doubtful similarity between Shao Tianheng and the witch master. You should have not forgotten how many lies I lied to make up for this loophole?"

The law of self-knowledge is wrong and muttered a few words before staying silent: "Okay, because the ghost king wants to prolong the life of the witch master, he came up with Shao Tianheng and Yan Tianheng who looked the same as him, the loopholes were filled, and he died That's fine, but how do you explain that Mr. Xi Yi didn't stay by his side?"

The ghost king watched the two demon cultivators leave, and replied slowly: "I don't need to explain, as long as I am more painful and regretful than everyone else—would anyone think that I deliberately let people kill him? Is it?"

When the ghost king said this, he showed a smile, and his blood-stained red lips were slightly curved, forming a coquettish arc that made people chill.