The ancestors of the demon gate will pass through

Chapter 10 The Change of Mind

"Shouldn't traveling to immortality be invincible? No matter how you look at it now, it looks like mainstream abuse!"

Wang Yuan doesn't care about the bone hands passing through his chest, doesn't think about why the bone gods and demons lose control, and falls into a state of complete ego. He has neither anger nor fear in his heart. He just wants to quietly think about the meaning of crossing. It's something he's never done before, but the man laughing wildly is really noisy.

"Damn anyone who interrupts me thinking about the meaning of life in front of 'GAME OVER'!"

Stepping forward, he took the initiative to pull the bony hand out of the wound.

He raised his hand and patted his chest, sending a ray of spirit towards the broken heart.

"It's useless! Shenmo Yin can not only seize the control of Shenmo, but also hide my primordial spirit, so as to avoid being killed by your curse, my good master!" Xin Xingzi enjoyed the victory in front of him very much, and said happily He didn't mind explaining it to his master.

"Really?" Wang Yuan looked at his eldest disciple and showed a ferocious smile.

"Explode!" The broken heart and the ray of soul were detonated by mana together, and all the blood in the heart turned into a dark red blood light under the effect of the curse killing technique, and rushed towards the horrified Xin Xingzi along the connection of the soul. .

The speed of the blood light was so fast that Xin Xingzi only had time to inject a little mana into the conch named Shenmoyin, and the bloody halo enveloped him completely.

"Hahahaha! It's useless to say it all, old ghost, you still come, it's better now, you can't even leave a whole body!" Xin Xingzi laughed even more wildly. If it wasn't for his legs trembling a little, he might not be sure. Will appear more confident.

But when all the blood and light dissipated, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Wang Yuan's figure was staggering, and he looked like he might fall to the ground at any time, but above his head was a transparent orb the size of a fist floating.The colorful streamer on the orb was churning endlessly, and the powerful fluctuation of mana made Xin Xingzi startled.

Knowing that if he didn't make a move, the old demon would probably come back, Xin Xingzi hurriedly urged the god and demon in his hand, intending to use the bone god and demon to complete the final blow.

But his action was one step too late after all. Wang Yuan, who was only buying time at the cost of his heart, had already completed his energy storage at this time, and a multicolored light silently hit the stunned Xin Xingzi. With a slight sway of his body, he fell to the ground without a sound, and the Shenmoyin that he had been holding tightly in his hand also rolled to the ground.

"With the strength of the soul of a real immortal, it should be possible to find a priesthood in the underworld, right?" Wang Yuan, who had already knelt down on the ground, thought very divergently, "I don't know how the civil servants in the underworld are treated?"

"Why don't you see ghosts? Is the work efficiency so poor? Do you want me to go to the underworld to report?" Wang Yuan, who had waited for a long time and still hadn't died, was a little puzzled, "Can I still save it?"

Looking at the wound that healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wang Yuan just realized that for an immortal, pure physical injury is extremely difficult to kill. Although the bone god and demon pierced Wang Yuan's chest and caused a horrific injury, they are not familiar with the gods. Xin Xingzi, who was operated by Moyin, did not immediately urge the Bone Mosha to further damage Wang Yuan's soul and vitality, which allowed Wang Yuan to escape his life by luck.

As for the heart that Wang Yuan blew himself up, to the immortals, it was nothing more than a magical organ of the five elements of fire. Although it would aggravate Wang Yuan's injuries, it was still not fatal.

Xin Xingzi's lack of understanding of the life form of immortals was the root cause of the failure of this attack.

The world of black and white has become color again!
Wang Yuan sat down on the ground regardless of his image, took out bottles of healing pills from his mustard space, poured them into his mouth without heartache, and only started to clean up the battlefield after he recovered from his injuries.

Wang Yuan, Xin Xingzi's own magic weapon, didn't like it at all, and directly burned it with the bone spirit fire together with the corpse, and the demon god Yin and Zhu Rongshen artillery, Wang Yuan knew that they came from Zizaitian without searching for souls. Of course, Wang Yuan With a cautious personality, he would not let Xin Xingzi go if he could search for the soul, but the soul-slaying divine light is very domineering, and Xin Xingzi who was hit by it has already lost his soul. The role played in this attack has become a mystery to Wang Yuan, and he can only infer one or two through guesswork.

Putting away the Sanguang Dingshenzhu, Shenmoyin and Zhurong Shencannon, Wang Yuan did not notice the faint cracks on the Sanguang Dingshenzhu.

Gently waving the 12th Yuan Chen White Bone God and Demon Banner, Wang Yuan collected all the Bone Demon Gods into the banner, and after careful training, he released it again. There is still a distance from the Huangling Mountain, and Wang Yuan still needs to use them to protect himself.

The rest of the return journey was surprisingly smooth, even passing through the Cixin Peak, and did not see the monk Hui Ji coming out to trouble himself, Wang Yuan flew back to the Huangying Mountain at the fastest speed in his dry bone, and did not bother to greet him. His own disciple directly got into the bone cave.

When the cave door was blocked by many restrictions, Wang Yuan really felt relieved, and it took a long time to escape all the way. During this period, he also had some guesses about Zi Zai Tian's arrangements, which made him not dare to continue to trust his disciples Although he knew that Zizaitian would not arrange two consecutive raids for him, a little true immortal, it was always right to be careful.

What's more, Wang Yuan's heart was filled with a sense of urgency from what he had seen in Zizai Tian. Although he didn't know what the future of Tian Jie would be like, there was no doubt that the changing situation was just around the corner.

He needs to retreat to adjust his mentality and improve his cultivation!

Sitting on the cloud bed, Wang Yuan thought carefully about his actions since time travel, and he found that he didn't really care about his life after time travel.

Apart from restoring his cultivation, he has no plans for the future.

For the surrounding situation, he neglected to understand.

As for his disciples, although he carefully supervised them, he did not take concrete actions against the dangers he saw. Fortunately, he even laughed at the original villain's behavior. Regarding Xin Xingzi's treatment, Wang Yuan, who came through time travel, was not even as good as a stupid villain.

"Why is this happening?" Wang Yuan asked himself in his heart, but couldn't find the answer for a while, until he saw the swaying green fire, which was the will-o'-the-wisp used for lighting in the Bone Cave.

"It's because it's too unreal!" Wang Yuan looked at the weird decorations around him, felt his majestic mana, and finally understood.

"If I still regard time travel as a game and a dream in my heart, then my slack behavior is not difficult to understand." Wang Yuan smiled wryly. He looked up at the top of the cave. His eyes seemed to be able to see the sky through the mountain wall. To the heaven hidden in nowhere.

"Finally understand why those senior traversers took the oath, even if it wasn't for the approval of heaven, but also for the approval of my own heart!" Wang Yuan slowly relaxed his frowning brows if he realized something.

"But it doesn't matter if the Dao of Heaven approves it. After all, I am Wang Yuan, the patriarch of the Demon Sect!" With a carefree smile on his face, Wang Yuan truly recognized his identity.

The mind is clear and the shackles are broken.

The front fog has dissipated and the road is bright.

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