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Chapter 1059 Zhu Minglang, take over the sword

Zhu Minglang frowned. He summoned Lei Gong Zilong and asked Lei Gong Zilong to bring the baby in his arms to other local temples. If a child encounters such a thing, if he does not purify and wash, he will be tortured to death by the evil that is contaminated today in a few years...

"I have seen you, you are here during the day, you are also a god?" Wei Zhuo asked staring at Zhu Minglang.

"Yeah." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Are you here to persuade me to see it?" Wei Zhuo continued.

"I'm going to investigate the cause of your child's death." Zhu Minglang said.

Wei Zhuo was stunned for a moment.

However, he is no longer the old man who has been a good man for his whole life. He is even a little obsessed with this power that is above the gods!

"Tell me, how did my child die?" Wei Zhuo said.

"A evil immortal specializes in throwing out some special things, pretending to be a gift from God to the good, but in fact it is to plunder the life of the good and let the good die young. Your child has encountered this evil immortal, and I am the god who arrested and killed this evil immortal." Zhu Minglang said.

"So you are here to return me justice, not that monk?" Wei Zhuo did not expect that more than one god came to his house during the day!

"Yes, but now I must give justice to these people who were burned to death by you." Zhu Minglang said in a deep voice.

"It's too late, it's too late, you're here too late!!!" Wei Zhuo suddenly said angrily.

"No matter when I come, it's not a reason for you to exterminate the neighbors without humanity." Zhu Minglang walked forward.

"They deserve to die! I treat all of them like relatives, and would rather be poor by myself, but they are like wild wolfs and evil dogs!" Wei Zhuo cursed.

"Who gave you this kind of power? If you don't want your ancestors to be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell below, tell me where this evil immortal is. Although your sins are unforgivable, help me stop this evil immortal from harming others again, at least to prevent your family from being punished by heaven for the rest of their lives." Zhu Minglang said to Wei Zhuo.

"It's too late, I said it, it's too late!!" Wei Zhuo suddenly yelled wildly.

Zhu Minglang realized something, took a few steps and walked through the short fence. Zhu Minglang looked inside the house and found that there was an arm horizontally on the ground. A further place there was a side face facing the ground, with a pale face and staring at the very big face, without any luster, but filled with pain and helplessness that had not yet faded!

This seems to be the old lady Wei, Wei Zhuo’s wife.

Family...

All are dead!

It was like a soul was pulled away, and it was like a dead tree, with empty eyes and unable to close its eyes.

When Zhu Minglang saw this scene, he knew in his heart that he had persuaded him for the sake of doing good deeds and accumulating virtues for half his life, but now there is no need for this.

A person will lose his mind when he is extremely angry. In addition, he will revenge the gods who abuse their power when they are invading people's hearts for a long time. He will destroy the neighbors who curse him. These are still cause and effect, but if even his family sacrifices to evil immortals, they will never be reborn forever. This is already out of the scope of a person!

He has done good deeds throughout his life, but in the end he has become such an inhuman devil. Everything he does today can easily cover up the small good deeds he has accumulated in the past.

The most terrifying thing is that his evil has always been buried in his heart, even more evil and crazy than ordinary people. The reason why he did not show up was that he did not encounter a real test!

Zhu Minglang can understand both of these, but slaughtering the neighbors has reached the point of losing their minds and being devoured by resentment. Sacrifice to his family means that he has no basic bottom line. Mr. Wei, who has done good deeds and accumulated virtues all his life, has become a monster, with only resentment and killing in his heart!!

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

"It's your fault that I've become like this!!!"

Wei Zhuo approached Zhu Minglang. There seemed to be countless red centipedes crawling in his eyes, and the abyss of hatred and resentment from the evil ghosts in the abyss were heard all over his body.

He controlled the Yin Fire and turned all the Yin Fire into thousands of Yin Fire poisonous snakes. They crawled quickly on the streets, and hungry snakes rushed out of the snake's nest, and they rushed towards Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang's fingers are in the shape of a sword, and his thoughts are united with the sword spirit dragon.

The sword spirit dragon was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight in the air... In an instant, thousands of sword souls appeared around Zhu Minglang. They rotated around Zhu Minglang like wall talismans, forming a gorgeous sword soul wall array!

The Yin Fire Viper rushed over and the sword soul fought back on its own. Now the quality of the sword soul that resided in the sword spirit dragon has been greatly improved. Some of the famous sword souls are no less than those god-level flying swords that have been tempered for a long time, not to mention the most powerful sword souls like Jian Ming. They are even equivalent to some god-sons and god-general-level weapon spirits.

The power obtained by Wei Zhuo is to use power, through evil exchanges and sacrifice to his family, probably because he had been a good man in the mortal world in the past. His transformation made the evil immortal power he gained extremely huge and could shake the gods.

The way of evil cang cannot be measured by common sense. In the serious practice system, there is no such thing as turning from a mortal into a demon god overnight!

Zhu Minglang can use his sword soul to resist these Yin fire attacks, but the sword spirit dragon cannot kill these Yin fires. They are like ghosts without real entities, and ordinary weapons cannot kill them at all.

The Yin Fire became more and more prosperous, and it turned from a poisonous snake into a devouring mad python. If Wei Zhuo continued to cast the spell like this, the Yin Python would probably turn into a terrifying Yin Dragon!

Zhu Minglang is also having a headache now.

To kill the dark power, one must use divine power. At this time, in the Yuheng Immortal City, if he awakens Fu Chenxing's divine power, it is equivalent to notifying his gods to various gods in Yuheng...

In order to deal with a mortal demon-transformer, it is not wise to expose your dangerous identity.

"Zhu Minglang, take the sword and use my Yin-Yang Sword!" In the distance, Wen Lingfei, who was saving her people, noticed the situation here and threw her sword into the sky without hesitation.

Zhu Minglang was stunned for a moment, and almost subconsciously grabbed the sword from the air.

But Zhu Minglang had already clenched his hands, and finally the Yin-Yang Sword fell down freely with a dazzling light.

"clang!!!!!!"

The Yin-Yang Sword made a heavy sound and hit the ground, just like those ordinary iron tools in the world...

"What are you doing? You can't even control the sword!" Concubine Wen Ling asked angrily in the distance.

"I am Dragon Shepherd!" Zhu Minglang responded.

Zhu Minglang is really helpless.

The only sword he can control is the sword spirit dragon, and he can't control the sword at all. It's nothing more than a perfect cooperation through telepathy between the Dragon Shepherd Master and the Dragon. He can't use any other's sword, unless the sword spirit dragon swallows up the Yin-Yang Sword of Concubine Wen Ling.
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