Master always thinks that disciples are useless

Half of the sky is dyed black, and when you look up, you can see huge black cracks gnawing at the sky like centipedes, forming sky leaks like purple-black impurities poured into the sea.

The enchantment and seal that fell half a year ago are negligible. Impurities and the pressure from the sky crack leaked out of the seal. If it is not repaired today, the gap will be more than doubled after the seal is washed away.

However, Mozong still did not budge.

The demon cultivators of the top ten demon sects surrounded the front, blocking their way. Xie Wentian laughed a few times when he heard Gong Zhengyu's words, rubbed his hands, and his tone was kind, but he passed a knife in his hand .

At the same time, he took out a precious box inlaid with precious stones from his Qiankun bag. After opening it, the spiritual power overflowing inside was several times stronger than that in Penglai, and a pearl-like elixir quietly placed in it.

Gu Qinghan's face became more and more indifferent, and he stood forward, blocking half of Gong Zhengyu's body.

"Is it true? You'll know if you try it?" Xie Wentian stared at Gong Zhengyu seriously, and said with a smile: "This is the soul-returning pill. As long as you take it, you can save your soul even if it is scattered. Jade Blood Demon Knife, you only need to stab yourself once with this knife, if you die, this sect will use this peerless elixir to bring you back in no time."

Gong Zhengyu couldn't laugh anymore, his expression became serious, he frowned violently, and clenched his fist twice.

It occurred to him that it was the idiot Xie Wuji who told his father that he couldn't be killed.

All the people present were big figures in the cultivation world, stabbing himself with a knife, didn't this tell the whole world that he would not die?

If he thought that, Gong Zhengyu would admit it without saying a word, and even retaliate against Gu Qinghan, who imprisoned him and asked the Mozong to attack the decent for him, but now he can't do it.

He began to weigh the pros and cons, how to minimize the loss of Xuanqing faction and Gu Qinghan.

One of the most unavoidable crimes for accepting demons as disciples is colluding with demons with evil intentions.

Xie Wuji saw the needle and said: "Being someone else's apprentice is not bound by being the guest of the Demon Sect. The righteous way thinks you can't practice and there are quite a few criticisms behind it. The Demon Sect protects you very much. If anyone dares to talk about you behind your back, heh—"

He sneered, even though he was only at the initial stage of Yuanying, he didn't show any cowardice in front of these elders, and gave the people present a gloomy look, the threat was self-evident.

Seeing Xie Wentian stubbornly pawing at this uncultivated trash, the rest of the Demon Sects roughly realized Gong Zhengyu's specialness, and immediately took off their colored glasses, looking at each other secretly.

"No need." Gu Qinghan opened his hands, circled the young man behind him, and blocked the apprentice like a hen guarding his cubs, and said lightly, "Xiaoyu is——"

Rumble!

A thunderbolt exploded from the sky and cut off Gu Qinghan's words, only to see that the last layer of enchantment, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, happened to be hit by two purple lightning bolts, and it shattered and exploded instantly.

The enchantment that could last for three or four hours broke apart unexpectedly!

The fine coercion like a tide came from the gap in the sky. Gu Qinghan glanced at it, and as if he was facing an enemy, he pursed his lips, stopped talking, hugged Gong Zhengyu forcefully, and teleported to the sky with his toes. cracked edge.

The speed of the Mahayana period was so fast that people couldn't catch it. When everyone reacted, Gu Qinghan had already led his apprentice, one white and one red, standing in the air beside the hideous opening.

It was the first time Mozong saw the power of Tian Lie, everyone turned pale with shock, but his eyes still fell on the young man in red, trying to see a trace of aura that did not belong to the cultivation world from him.

Sky crack, Gu Qinghan alone can't deal with it, if he is really a demon, he will always show his feet.

All the members of the Demon Sect watched with cold eyes and retreated to the side, thinking that they had nothing to do with themselves.

Seeing them get out of the way, the major sect leaders felt even more upset. They are not the only ones who live in righteous ways in the cultivation world. This group of demon cultivators are indeed cold-blooded and ruthless, and there is no good thing.

But no matter how much they scolded in their hearts, they still took their disciples with them to the sky with their swords, and helped Gu Qinghan to station in various positions so that they could easily set up formations at any time.

In the crack of the sky, apart from impurities, many wind blades and gravels that attack people will fly out from time to time.

Both of their hands are continuously supporting the output of spiritual power to allow Gu Qinghan to place a seal. These little things that attack people can only be avoided by dodging their bodies, which consumes a lot of energy.

"hiss!"

"Master!"

"Pfft! Cough cough!"

After less than half a stick of incense, some disciples were caught off guard and fell directly from the sky. Li Chen pulled the doctor to heal them.

Gong Zhengyu stood for a while, for some reason, he always felt as if he could feel the breath of the wind blade and gravel. After watching it quietly for a while, he reported a direction in his heart. As expected, the next moment, the wind blade hit the place he expected .

Mozun is originally an emperor derived from the Six Realms, so it's normal to feel these things.

Gong Zhengyu blinked his eyes, turned his eyes around, and suddenly heard another wail, it was the bearded head who was standing with Jiang Shuqian who blocked Jiang Shuqian's move, and fell like a broken kite. down.

There was only Jiang Shuqian left guarding that place. The veins on the man's neck were already bulging, and the jawline was tense, and he seemed to have stretched to the limit.

"Your apprentice is dying soon." Gong Zhengyu said calmly.

Gu Qinghan took the time to glance down and pursed his lips.

He was exhausted, so he could only allocate a wisp of spiritual power to help the strong apprentice to hold off for a while.

Gong Zhengyu said: "I'll go down and help him."

"Inappropriate." Gu Qinghan said in a deep voice.

Only a few sect masters with hole-void realm cultivation bases can be hit, which shows how dangerous it is, not to mention that Gong Zhengyu's cultivation base has only recovered a little now, which is only comparable to the stage of transforming gods, and it will be gone when it is used up. He took the risk.

Moreover, the identity will also be revealed at that time.

The Demon Sect is still waiting to snatch the Demon Race. With so many Demon Cultivators, even he can't be on par with them for a while.

Gong Zhengyu blinked, "Anyway, he's also our own apprentice, and I'll have to call me Master Mistress in the future, so he's half my father."

Gu Qinghan frowned, but still did not agree.

Gong Zhengyu looked at Jiang Shuqian again, smacking his tongue in his heart, it's really not easy for the Jindanqi cultivation base to last for so long.

"If my cultivation is exhausted, I'll really have to kiss you, Gu Qinghan." He said with a teasing smile, and jumped down without asking Gu Qinghan's permission again.

"Xiao Yu!" Gu Qinghan called out hastily, frowning, speeding up the formation of the seal.

The red dress floated down from the highest point, with fluttering sleeves, like a gorgeous peony in full bloom, falling steadily behind Jiang Shuqian.

Mozong, who was watching the play on the ground, immediately straightened his back, his pupils contracted, and his expressions were all terrified.

If it didn't fall directly, it means that this person has cultivation base!

But they can't detect it!You can't even peek into its spiritual roots!

Jiang Shuqian was on guard for a moment, saw the red color from the corner of the eye, and knew it was Gong Zhengyu, so she let go of her guard and let out a low growl, "What are you doing here!"

Gong Zhengyu said relaxedly: "Help you, no matter how you say it, you are half a teacher and half a stepfather."

"Help me!" Jiang Shuqian gritted his back molars with difficulty, and his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth. With a bean-sized sweat rolling down, he said: "You are so cool! Go ahead, don't make trouble for Master and me!"

"How can this be called adding to the chaos?" Gong Zhengyu said with a smile, seeing that Jiang Shuqian could still hold on, he put his arms around his chest and said, "I'm the Demon Lord."

Although Jiang Shuqian was suspicious, she couldn't help rolling her eyes when she heard this sentence from Gong Zhengyu's mouth.

As the seal gradually unfolded from the four corners to close in the middle, the pressure on the people near the center of the sky crack increased. Jiang Shuqian opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of blood with a vague sound.

But there are no other people in this place, if he can't hold back and falls, it will greatly hinder the completion of the seal. If he is unlucky, he may be seriously injured by the sudden coercion and spirit blade.

"Hurry up... get out!"

Gong Zhengyu chuckled lightly, Jiang Shuqian gave him a glare, and didn't have the energy to distract him to scold him anymore.

click-

A crack suddenly appeared in the half-closed seal just now, Jiang Shuqian's eyes widened, and he was about to call out to Gu Qinghan, when he saw a hand as white as jade lightly placed on the crack beside his hand, a breath of gold Dan Qi's more majestic power relieved his pressure.

"Be careful!" Gong Zhengyu said with his thin lips slightly parted, and grabbed the back of Jiang Shuqian's neck with his other hand, pressing his head to avoid the spirit blade flying out of it.

Jiang Shuqian: "!!!"

I must be blind!

He rubbed his eyes, opened his mouth into a round shape, enough to stuff an egg, "God Transformation? Are you at the stage of Transformation God?!!!"

"Hua Shen, when I was at my peak, I could hit ten realms of comprehension with one move." Gong Zhengyu blocked the impurities pouring out of it with one hand, licked his lips, and put on a wicked smile.

Jiang Shu got goosebumps, and turned pale in astonishment, "You you you you you you you!"

"Lord of the Demon Realm, it is enough to be your mistress~"

Jiang Shuqian's face was completely pale.

He didn't believe it before, but now, the young man has already shown his cultivation level in the stage of transforming into a god, and he has lightly controlled the crack that even some sect masters don't need to use all their strength to control. He has no choice but to believe it.

There is a powerful gap between magic energy and spiritual energy.

Jiang Shuqian was speechless for a long time, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't hear any other voices. He stood blankly on the soul-chasing sword and licked his dry lips.

Not only him, but the demon cultivators on the ground couldn't stand anymore. They all blushed with excitement, and looked up at the red color with jaw-dropping expressions, as if seeing a god they believed in.

Xie Wuji hooked the corners of his lips, his gaze was hot, and he touched the more trembling and frightened monster in his arms that wanted to escape.

Sure enough, he guessed right, the demons...

Mozun!