I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"what is that?"

Everyone looked at the figure in horror inexplicably.

This person looks just like an ordinary person, about seven feet tall, but the aura that he reveals is majestic and vast, extremely amazing.

From a distance, even the void is obscured by it, and the powerful sense of coercion is overwhelming and suffocating!

"Jie Sheng! That is Jie Sheng!"

In the picture of Ten Thousand Monsters, the one-horned Fierce Yan seemed to have seen the collapse of the world, his eyes widened, and he yelled in fear. Its hands and feet twitched, as if it might be dizzy in the next moment.

"Cut Saint?"

Yang Lie was surprised, and noticed that the man had five senses, his figure seemed to have been cut by a knife, full of masculinity.

He had no doubt that the unicorn was fierce, this monster had followed the strong man in the Royal Saint Realm before his death, and there was no reason to admit his mistake.

However, to his surprise, Jie Sheng still retained his soul, and he seemed to be alive and well!

"Well, it's a long-lost breath."

Jie Sheng took a long breath, and immediately caused all the saints from outside to fly towards his body. Then, his body began to become solid, and he felt a bit of a real flesh.

"It's not wasted that I left so many methods, and now I finally find a chance to resurrect!"

Zhou Ji's face looked pale, with a panic passing by. However, he still suppressed it forcibly, seemingly calmly and said: "Section Saint, don't you forget our agreement? Now, I order you to take action first and kill the kid!"

"Order me?"

Ji Sheng smiled weirdly, and suddenly reached out his palm and grabbed Zhou Ji, "You are also worthy?"

"Uh!"

Zhou Ji's neck was held tightly by him on the spot, and his breathing became especially difficult. He struggled desperately, kicking his hands and feet wildly, but couldn't get rid of it.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and immediately caused a cold breath.

Although Zhou Ji's strength was consumed seven or eighty-eight now, his combat strength was already less than one-tenth of his heyday. However, Jie Sheng pinched him so easily, like holding a chicken, which still gave everyone a great shock.

"Jie Sheng! Are you crazy? If you dare to be presumptuous, then don't blame me!" Zhou Ji roared hard, his face turned purple.

"Oh? What do you want?"

The corner of the corner of his mouth looked contemptuously, "Should you use your'Mind Demon Naruo Seed' to take my life?"

Shit!

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to grab his left heart.

Sharp power poured in, and his palm was like a blade, piercing in without any accident.

With a "poof", a struggling shadow was severely caught by him. The black shadow was shaped like a cheetah, constantly moving its body, spreading its teeth and claws, trying to swallow the saint.

It's a pity that Jie Sheng just took a smile of contempt, and flicked his fingers down, and it was shaped like a water polo and was blown up on the spot!

"Humph!"

Zhou Ji snorted, his eyes were already full of fear. That was the horror after completely losing all of his support. He trembled and couldn't even keep his voice calm: "You, it turns out that you are out of control!?"

"Heh, the seed of the heart demon, do you want to control me too?"

Jie Sheng laughed, as if seeing an arrogant young child, full of condescending disdain, "If you have the real Demon Emperor's means, then I can only bow down and claim the court. It's a pity that you are too much inferior. ."

"Only ambitious! Insufficient strength!"

Finally, he gave an eight-character evaluation, and Jie Sheng almost degraded it to nothing.

Zhou Ji reluctantly calmed down: "No matter what, if you don't have my help, you will never be able to wake up, and it will not be possible to get so many warriors' essence and blood to nourish. Right now, you will avenge revenge, are you not afraid of breeding heart demon?"

For the present plan, he can only use this to force the Sacred Heart to be jealous and save his life.

Since Jie Sheng appeared, he knew that it was impossible for everyone present to escape his grasp, and he naturally included himself.

"No wonder they colluded!"

Zu Linglong said suddenly, "At the time when the saint was killed, the relics left by him were personally checked by the ancestors of the Sky Monster Race, and there is no remnant of the soul of the holy realm! Therefore, it can be used as a trial for the emperor. Where."

When Yang Lie's eyes moved, he suddenly realized that some things had happened--

Although the interception did not fall in the past, it was also seriously injured and it is impossible to resurrect under normal circumstances. However, he left some means for the slightest possibility.

Among them, the most critical is undoubtedly where the heart palace is!

If he can get a huge amount of martial artist's essence, qi and blood, he can also use the formation and his own holy fluid to reshape his body and have the possibility of starting again.

However, there is a difficulty in this, that is, his ruins were selected by the Sky Demon Race as a trial site! In front of those old monsters of the Sky Monster Race, let alone he has lost his body, even in his heyday, he couldn't get too many waves.

Therefore, he has always concealed his soul in the depths of the ruins, not daring to leak the slightest breath to prevent being defeated by them. In order to be foolproof, Jie Sheng even closed his mind and had no perception of the outside world.

If nothing happens, his soul wants to wake up, I don't know how long it will take. It is even possible that even his ruins will collapse first!

Fortunately, he met Zhou Ji!

"Really stupid."

After thinking about all this, Yang Lie's eyes towards Zhou Ji were also full of sighs.

This week, Ji was smart, and after discovering the soul of Jie Sheng, he wanted to use Naraku to control it and make it serve him.

If everything goes well, he will naturally reap the benefits. After all the holy fluids are obtained, the soul of the saint will be completely crushed!

In that way, he will not only be able to obtain the essence, qi and blood of many martial artists, but also the perception of the holy realm, and the foundation of cultivation will become extremely solid.

It's a pity that things are counterproductive--

Jie Sheng is not under the control of Naraku Seed at all!

"Ha! Ha ha! Ha ha ha!"

The sage also laughed when he heard the words, "Grace? The boy surnamed Zhou, do you think that the saint does not know your thoughts? Tsk tsk, the sage wants to swing the big tree, don't you first see how strong you are?"

"boom!"

His voice fell, and he shook his right hand abruptly, and a tyrannical force exploded, immediately grabbing Zhou Ji to burst open.

Zhou Ji, a dignified pure-blooded genius, possessing strange talents and many methods, is like a piece of **** in his hands, and it is not worth doing more nonsense.

Zhou Ji finally let out a startled "uh" sound. He thought he was an extraordinary person, and even if he was malicious towards him, he would at least be a little worried.

You can use this fear to deal with each other and save your life.

Unexpectedly, Jie Sheng is so simple, his talent and identity are in the eyes of the other party, and it is no different from a mortal!

With endless resentment, he completely disappeared.

"A group of ants, flies and dogs, and pretentious."

Ji Sheng sneered, patted casually, and left a two-character comment, "Ridiculous."

Afterwards, he turned his body around, his eyes faintly swept across all the rest. His eyes were extremely cold, with a power that made people chill from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that in his eyes, the rest of the people are nothing but food, they are not living people at all, and they don't deserve any extra emotions.

"Although it's weaker, but it has absorbed you, but it is barely enough for the saint to reshape his body."

Jie Sheng whispered with some dissatisfaction.

"Although he has a bad heart, but I should really be kind to you, right?"

Suddenly, Yang Lie's voice rang.

At this time, the rest of the people were slightly stunned, with an extremely weird emotion: What is he doing? At this moment, do you still want to have friendship with Jie Sheng Pan?

Although not much contact, other people can also see that Jie Sheng simply wants to kill everyone and use their energy to strengthen themselves.

An imperial Saint Realm powerhouse is extremely determined. Now that he has made a decision, he wants to change him, the difficulty is as difficult as the sky.

They couldn't understand that Yang Lie, who had always been wise, would have such unwise thoughts.

Jie Sheng also glanced at Yang Lie in amazement, and immediately laughed: "Yes, you are indeed kind to Ben Sheng. If you hadn't been pressing all the way, the child surnamed Zhou would not willingly release the soul of Ben Sheng. Then, Ben Sheng wants to get out of trouble, and it will cost a lot."

He did not deny, but simply admitted Yang Lie's role.

"So, I decided—"

After a pause, the corner of his mouth teased, "How about leaving you a whole body?"

As he said, he laughed loudly, with the evil taste of cat and mouse. He felt that the teenager on the opposite side must be extremely embarrassed in his heart, fearing that he would be teased by himself and cause emotional breakdown.

Unfortunately, Yang Lie didn't show any shame at all, but rather a look of regret. He shook his head slightly: "Then there is nothing to talk about?"

The sage chuckled: "Talk? What do you want to talk about? Tell me what means this sage used to kill you?"

"Ok."

Yang Lie reluctantly shook his head again, "Since there is no talk, then-you go to die!"

Boom!

Suddenly, Yang left hand shot, this record he did not use the power of the black hole domain, nor did he open the destruction domain. In fact, he didn't even use his own Taoist Zen power.

However, a stream of clear and dark energy that is involved in endlessly, like a dense mist and liquid, entangled.

That energy is full of evil power, spreading in the air, and invading people's minds densely. Just looking at it, a feeling of fear and trembling will immediately develop from the bottom of my heart.

At the same time, Yang Lie's arm also changed, and it began to become dry and shriveled, and every vein appeared clearly, and the flow inside became pitch-black liquid.

Endless evil! Endless killing!

"This, this is—"

Ji Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, revealing infinite horror. It was the first time that he had such an expression since he appeared. It seemed that he had seen the eyes of a natural enemy, but he couldn't produce any thoughts to resist.

The dignified imperial sacred realm powerhouse, dare not even fight against it!

"Evil's left hand!!!"

There was a sharp roar of strangeness.

"Boom!"

Yang Lie patted out with his left hand, and patted right on his head!