Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

It is not an easy task to forcefully open the transmission channel from the Western Demon Realm to the Purple Realm Mansion.

When these demons forcibly activated the formation to open the transmission channel, the weapon refiner conference in Zijing Mansion was being held as scheduled.

Song Yizhi and Shura Shen, who were trapped in the formation of undead and resentful ghosts, had gone crazy.

It is no exaggeration to say that these two are kings separately, but together they are unparalleled in the world.

As the murderous aura on the two of them became more and more serious, many undead and resentful ghosts began to fear them. For a while, those things lingered in place and did not dare to go up.

The undead and resentful ghosts dare not come up, but Song Yizhi will pass by.

When Shura God was about to be saved, he saw that Song Yizhi had already killed Huan.

After a moment of silence, God Shura swallowed back the words that came to his lips and let Song Yizhi continue to practice with these undead ghosts.

Seeing Shura God standing not far away with a spear, Song Yizhi waved the shawl in his hand and flew out, knocking people away, "That woman must be the Star God, right?"

The aura on that woman's body was very uncomfortable, and the power behind her attacks was the power of resentment. After just a few hundred moves, she could feel that the woman was very skilled in controlling the power of resentment.

God Shura thought for a moment and then said, "Nine times out of ten."

"It's really unexpected." Song Yizhi said while waving the shawl in his hand. The resentful ghosts around him were driven away by this fluttering silk satin.

God Shura let go of the spear in his hand, and his cold voice sounded, "Why did you say that?"

"I originally thought that the Demon Lord of the Western Demon Realm might be the Star God, but it seems not to be the case now." Song Yizhi glanced at the Shura God, tapped his toes, turned around, and the silk in his hand flew out in a circle and whipped a piece of it to death. Resentful ghost.

God Shura responded, "The Western Demon Realm is opening up the transmission channel."

"I feel it." Song Yizhi's hand moved faster.

When God Shura saw Song Yizhi speeding up, he took out a jade flute.

A low flute sound sounded.

As the song of transcendence flows slowly, the resentful ghosts in all directions slow down, and then their bodies become transparent bit by bit.

Song Yizhi waved his hand and used his shawl to drive away a few resentful ghosts who were not afraid of death, and then looked at the god who was playing the jade flute with lowered eyes.

With lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, the deity is dedicated to saving the souls of resentful ghosts and dead souls. He is majestic but also compassionate.

After looking at it for a while, Song Yizhi looked away.

As the music of salvation slowly played, many resentful ghosts were not willing to be saved just like that. They rushed towards God Shura crazily in an attempt to interrupt the music.

The shawl in Song Yizhi's hand was used to kill the resentful ghosts that were rushing towards the Shura God.

One song, another song.

Song Yizhi stood not far from the Shura God, and with the shawl in his hand, he flew away every resentful ghost and undead that rushed towards the Shura God.

……

One day, two days.

Song Yizhi never replied, but time passed ruthlessly, and Palace Master Han couldn't help but feel anxious.

Firstly, he was worried whether Song Yizhi was in danger, and secondly, he was worried that the giant beast would appear at any time.

The scene of the weapon refiner conference.

The blue, cloudless sky is beautiful, and the weapon refiners on the competition stage are concentrating on refining their weapons.

Several powerful men on the high platform talked with the heads of the aristocratic families from time to time.

Palace Master Han saw the relaxed atmosphere and did not relax his vigilance.

Rong Yueyuan, who was already considered a demigod, was the first to notice the unusual fluctuations in the air. He quickly sent a message to Palace Master Han, "He's coming."

The moment he heard Rong Yueyuan's message, Palace Master Han's first reaction was to raise a reinforced defensive formation.

The defensive formation quickly rose, and everyone on the high platform looked at Palace Master Han in confusion.

Before they could ask Palace Master Han what was going on, a dark crack appeared in the blue sky.

The venerables on the high platform couldn't sit still for an instant. They stood up suddenly, their relaxed bodies tensed, and they looked at the dark crack with a vigilant attitude.

The crack that was only two or three meters in the beginning was instantly torn into a huge gap.

Immediately afterwards, a huge bear paw poked out from the crack. Rong Yueyuan quickly injected spiritual power into the Feng Ling on his wrist, then took out Wen Xue's sword and teleported out of the defensive formation.

The giant beast with the head of a wolf and the body of a bear tore open the crack with its claws and poked out its huge head. The two green eyes stared directly at the people present at the weapon refiner conference. The green eyes were full of greed. .

The terrifying aura emanating from the giant beast with the head of a wolf and the body of a bear made the faces of the venerables on the high platform solemn.

Seeing this huge and terrifying monster, the people below were immediately frightened.

"What, what is this??"

"Help!!!!"

Looking at the monks in the viewing gallery who were trying to escape, Palace Master Han's majestic voice was mixed with coercion, "Quiet!"

There was a loud swing, and the people in the viewing gallery felt their legs trembling, and they were a little unable to move.

Palace Master Han felt his scalp numb as he looked at the giant beast that had only half of its body out.

I didn't realize it when I was looking at the shadow bead, but now I'm facing the giant beast, it's really huge and intimidating.

It really takes a certain amount of courage to take action against such a behemoth!

Zong Zhengling and Ye Su looked at each other and chose to stand still.

This is not the most critical time yet!

After the giant beast's huge body came out of the crack, it was struck by a sword before it hit the ground.

The giant beast turned to look at the tiny human in mid-air, and swung its huge claws towards Rong Yueyuan.

"what--"

Many people screamed sharply when they saw this, and their faces turned pale with fear.

Rong Yueyuan's figure disappeared from the spot.

He threw Wen Xue, which quickly grew in size and rose into the air, then headed towards the giant beast with a wolf head and a bear body.

This giant beast is surprisingly agile. Coupled with its extremely high defense and cunning thinking, its difficulty in killing has skyrocketed.

After a few moves, Rong Yueyuan's face remained calm, but his heart became solemn.

He may not be able to kill this giant beast alone.

After a few dozen rough moves, the cunning beast dodged and then moved its claws in front of Rong Yueyuan.

"bump--"

An icy blue phoenix shadow appeared behind Rong Yueyuan. The phoenix shadow's wings slightly closed to protect Rong Yueyuan, blocking the giant beast's claw.

Rong Yueyuan only felt a slight chill on his wrist.

The next second, Rong Yueyuan picked up Wen Xue and continued to kill him.

The venerables on the high platform could already see how difficult it was for Rong Yueyuan to face this giant beast alone.

The heads of those aristocratic families were wondering whether to leave Zijing Mansion quickly.

"I'm going to help the fifth elder." After the words fell, the head of the Qing family had already gone out.

It is impossible to escape, so it is better to help a group of fifth elders. If you can kill them, you can give the fifth elders a face and give Palace Master Han a face.

If he couldn't be killed, it wouldn't be a shame.

With the addition of the head of the Qing family, Rong Yueyuan could breathe a little easier, but...

Seeing the giant beast whose combat power had once again increased, Palace Master Han could hardly stand.

When fighting the fifth elder before, this giant beast did not use all its strength! !

What Palace Master Han can see, other venerables can naturally see too.

At this time, these venerables thought of Song Yizhi, but when they saw the empty seats, their expressions changed drastically.

"Where is the Son of God?!"

"Where's Miss Song!!"

...(End of chapter)