I’ve Possessed the Demon Sovereign’s Body

After waiting for a long time, the monk's elders came to see him.

Yan Mingkong, Han Bing, and the young Taoist priests were all hopeless.

Either the monk was bragging before, and his elders were not so powerful, or he couldn't find him immediately.

Either this mysterious person is really so powerful, and it makes Xiaoxitian or Kuhai the gate of holy places.

No matter what the possibility is, at least everyone has no hope of being saved now, and can only wait to see if there is any chance of getting out of trouble.

Like the young Taoist priest, he completely gave up his intention of hardtop with this mysterious man, and prepared to follow the other party's intention first, after leaving the other party's control, then decide whether to ask the teacher for help.

Although I really want to have a great chance to achieve myself, I can stand out among my fellow brothers.

But if this extension comes with huge risks, then I have no choice but to admire myself.

Especially when I heard that my first task was to steal too delicate jade, young Taoist priests had the idea of ​​retreating.

What he said just now has some reservations.

Too clear and wonderful, he actually hopes to come into contact.

However, trying to steal a piece is still an almost impossible task.

Not to mention that in fifteen days it is necessary to hand over things, it is better to kill him simply.

So the young Taoist priests got the idea of ​​being indifferent to the snake now, first got out, and then asked the teacher for help.

But now, the idea is shaken.

It doesn't matter if the monk's elders are strong, but the monk himself is actually the emperor's level of cultivation, and it was like dust, so was it erased from the world?

The monk certainly wanted to resist, but it didn't make any sense.

For a moment, the young priest felt that he seemed to have hallucinations.

He seemed to see a transparent glass-colored flame on the monk's body.

It's a pity that he didn't see it for a while.

But contacting what the monk said before, the young Taoist priests were instantly cold.

Little Liuli doesn't move the net fire?

Is it really the story of Xiaoxi Tianyi?

To be qualified to become a master of science, it must be the kind of disciples of Xiao Xitian's most orthodox tradition who can inherit the law of the bowl.

If such a disciple was taken away by Xiao Xitian, Xiao Xitian would not be able to sit by and watch.

The first master of the Red Dust Buddha Gate, Xiaoxitian's abbot, will surely shoot.

But they never found this place.

At present, the monk can only struggle in the face of death.

No, to be precise, there was no struggle, and it disappeared in this world.

The young priests had cold hands and feet.

Xiaoxitian couldn't protect the monk, and he was almost destined to watch him ...

Wouldn't it be hopeless ...

No, calm, calm.

It is likely that I read it wrong.

That may not be the little fire of little Liuli.

That monk is not necessarily a disciple of Xiaoxitian ...

Although thinking about it, this young Taoist heart fell to the bottom.

He really dared not act lightly, even after getting out of trouble, he did not dare to easily report to the teacher today what happened.

He was really worried that as soon as he said a few words, he had already been killed by this mysterious man.

Yan Mingkong and Han Berry were silent for a while.

To say not to be shocked is completely impossible.

That monk ’s cultivation was a realm, at least the thirteenth realm was a strength, but at that moment, it was wiped out in front of everyone.

The three of them watched the scene side by side, but were completely unsure how the mysterious man did it.

As if it was really like wiping away the dust.

Yan Mingkong didn't say a word, Han Bing's eyes were gloomy and rare, unlike the previous class.

The woman in red was now glad that she had not forcibly hit the mysterious man like that monk.

Otherwise, you will most likely be the first person to die.

But this rejoicing mood makes people feel completely unhappy, only restless.

The last bit of luck was broken.

It seems that he can only carry this yoke and walk obediently to complete the tasks assigned by the other party.

Otherwise, the scene before me is "abandoned" ...

As she was thinking, she heard the majestic and low voice resound: "Others, let's go."

Han Bing, Yan Mingkong, and the young Taoist awakened, looking differently, and saluting to the void: "The younger generation resigned."

Then, their eyes turned in circles, and the scene changed.

After the line of sight returned to normal, they all reappeared in their previous environment.

Everyone is dreamy.

However, it was a nightmare.

Right now, no one can talk, only to carry their own weight.

They had the intention to visit and see if there was anyone in Xiao Xitian or the Kuhai Devil who was suddenly missing, but they were worried that this questioning behavior would offend the mysterious man.

If it is really Xiaoxitian or the bitter sea, there is no such thing as a rumor in front of everyone and you will not be able to find it. The host of these scandals will surely hide it, and a few of them will not be able to detect it.

At this point, it was almost desperate.

Perhaps you can only think about it, if you can complete the task, it can really benefit yourself?

I can only think about it now ...

Han Bing and the young Taoist thought of the difficulty of the task, and they had a headache again.

Chen Luoyang, quietly watching the dark void in the field of vision, returned to its original state.

However, many of the stars that were originally white have now turned red again, making them hard to touch.

Only the stars that symbolize the three of Yan Mingkong flashed light constantly.

Chen Luoyang was relieved.

My own exploration of this "left eye" has yet to be continued.

Before there are results, there is no other good way except to take Yan Mingkong and others.

If you can think of it, just kick them, and things will be simple.

However, I ca n’t hold you right now, I can still do it myself ...

Chen Luoyang thought to himself with ridicule.

But just killing chickens and tamarins this time is far from safe enough.

I need to deepen their impressions again and again to strengthen the concept.

Strive to plug all loopholes and draw a line after line, so that these people dare not cross.

A long way to go ...

Chen Luoyang took a deep breath.

At present, like Yan Mingkong, the woman in red is also a gang, and there is no strong force behind her.

But that young priest is hard to say.

He is, after all, a biography of Qingniu Mountain.

Chen Luoyang sighed, recalling the information previously queried through the black pot.

The biggest problem with that vast starlight is that I can't determine who I will pick. Which one of the selected "stars" corresponds to random people.

As a result, this time, he picked out a puppet of the first holy place in Hongchendaomen and spread it out.

However, referring to Yan Mingkong, Han Berry, and this young Taoist, Chen Luoyang faintly felt that the starlight was not just anyone.

This is possible only if I have a very talented person.

The problem now is that I hope that the young Taoist priest will not be provoked by Qingniuguan.

I was just able to deter the other party temporarily.

It can be seen that the young Taoist is not an impulsive temper.

At this time, the more people you think about, the harder it is to go to Qingniuguan directly for help.

It can be roughly read from his life experience.

And this person seems to be a person who wants to be very motivated. Such a mysterious external force will most likely make him feel good.

However, he still has to keep an eye on him carefully, if he has a change, it is better to adjust the response in time.

Chen Luoyang sighed.

This priest has been in the thirteenth realm for some time. According to his speed of improvement, if he does not encounter a big bottleneck, he should not be far from the fourteenth realm.

I hope he doesn't suddenly jump to the fourteenth state recently.

It's not a matter of strength growth, but if he upgrades his realm, it will cost him a lot to update his latest information.

Jie Xingmang verified a long-standing conjecture of Chen Luoyang.

That is a person. If Xiu is elevated to the realm, Heihu needs new investment if he wants to update his information.

Take Jie Xingmang as an example. When he first set his message, he was in the tenth state.

When he has been in the tenth state, it will only be necessary to update his new information with a little blood red agar.

Just like Shi Jing and Xiu Zhe.

However, after Xie Xingmang's change of swordsmanship and his blessing due to misfortune broke through to the eleventh level within a short time ~ www.readwn.com ~ Heihu would have to pay a lot of blood red agar, and query The weight of an eleventh kingdom king of kings corresponds.

Then, as long as the realm of Xingmang no longer continues to improve, it is always the eleventh state, and then update its data, and then change back to only a very small amount of agar.

Right now the young Taoist priest of Qingniuguan hopes he doesn't jump to the first level suddenly.

Although the blood red agar in the black pot is enough to inquire about a Emperor of the Fourteenth Realm, but there are a lot of opponents next, it is better not to be too big-handed.

Chen Luoyang retracted his mind from the "left eye" and looked at the "right eye" again.

Nothing is happening right now.

After the mind was separated from the black mirror, the consciousness completely returned to the real world, and Chen Luoyang felt a little dizzy.

Taking three people at the same time, and distracting the soul as the fourth person, and one person as two horns at the same time, let him have a feeling of mental fatigue.

But this is not a bad thing.

After a short break, my spirit rejuvenated, but I felt my spirit was stronger.

Chen Luoyang began to practice quietly again, trying to figure out his martial arts practice.

Next, someone brought him good news.

There was a flash of blood in the void portal over the East China Sea.

The blood came to Luoyang City and turned into a river of blood across the sky, like a blood-colored Changhong.

Chen Luoyang came outside the city and saw the Blood River Swordsman again.

Shrouded in blood, a sharp and somber voice came from the other side: "I brought what you want, and I hope you have faith."

Then, he threw a box.

Chen Luoyang reached out to pick it up. With his practice, he immediately felt a sink in his hands.

Open the box, and there is a crystal plate about a foot in diameter, like a white jade.

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