Chapter 1158: The wicked have their own grind
"Senior doesn't know something..." Zhu Ding said pitifully, "The junior woke up and was already outside the altar. Zhang Xiaohua warned the junior that no matter whether the junior knew anything or not, he only said that he was outside the altar the whole time.
He said that he has imposed an immortal ban on this junior, and if he reveals anything, he can destroy this junior's soul with just a thought. Thinking about the mysterious method he used to save this junior's father, this junior would not dare!"
"Senior Wu..." Lu Zhong thought for a moment and said, "It seems that Zhang Xiaohua is also well prepared. He is determined to work on the Seven Spirits Fragments!"
Wu Zhan glared at Lu Zhong angrily and said, "Bullshit, what do you know!"
Lu Zhong shrank his neck and did not dare to say any more.
Wu Zhan looked at Zhu Ding and said in a calm tone: "Zhu Ding, you have already told me the whereabouts of the Seven Spirits Fragments. Don't worry, I will let Shaoying Mansion devote all its efforts to discover the whereabouts of Zhang Xiaohua."
"Senior Wu is wise..." Zhu Ding let out a long sigh of relief.
However, Wu Zhan changed the subject and said: "However, as a True Immortal of the Seven Spirits, you have been able to withstand so many years and bury so many back-up plans. I don't believe that you don't have the memory of the Seven Spirits Fragments in your mind.
After coming in, I have made it clear that I am making a deal with you, that I can help you condense a new body, and the price you are willing to ask me to pay..."
"Alas..." Zhu Ding sighed and said, "Senior Wu, this junior made everything so clear. The shadow guards of Dakun Country... also proved what this junior said. Why don't you believe it? This junior is really not you.
The Seven Spirits you are talking about are truly immortal!”
"If you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink a fine drink..." Wu Zhan stared at Zhu Ding's eyes and said something. Before he finished the sentence, there was a soft "pop" and he knelt down not far from Zhu Ding.
Yun Feng's spirit body suddenly exploded, and a dark green flame began to burn in the center of Yun Feng's spirit body!
Xiao Hua raised his finger slightly, but only raised it a few feet and put it down again. Seven Spirit True Immortal Yun Lan is a cold and poisonous snake. He not only plotted against the entire Xuan Yi Kingdom, but also trampled on Zhu Han's feelings. Now he even
Xiao Hua threw it away casually. How could Xiao Hua be that kind farmer?
"Ouch..." Yun Feng's voice wailed painfully in the flames, "Senior, senior, little... why did the little one offend senior..."
Zhu Ding looked at Yun Feng coldly, as if he was looking at someone he didn't know at all.
Of course, if you think about it carefully, there is really no relationship between the two. One is the human race, the other is the spiritual body, the other is the king of Yuanling, and the other is the prince of the royal family.
"Fellow Immortal..." Wu Zhan watched Yun Feng's spiritual body gradually turn into ashes, glanced at Zhu Ding, and said, "Do you have to force me to break up?"
"This junior has little strength and cannot be called an immortal friend like my senior..." Zhu Ding said calmly.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Wu Zhan touched his palms and said, "He is indeed Yunmengze's famous Seven Spirit Immortal, worthy of all the preparations I have made! Go..."
As he spoke, Wu Zhan raised his middle finger and said, "Whoosh..." A speck of pale golden light fell into the flames like a flying mosquito.
"Zi la la..." A strange voice sounded. Although the sound was slight, in Xiao Hua's ears, his soul vibrated slightly. Circles of gold and silver emerged from the surface of the mysterious cloud, protecting Xiao Hua's soul.
Looking at Chang Yue and others, their faces were a little strange, and they seemed to be affected!
"Ah..." Zhu Ding screamed, holding his head in his hands and rolling to the ground!
"Kachacha"
"Kachacha..."
Layers of finely divided light golden lightning flashed in the dark green flames, and in the dark green, a cloud-like outline began to emerge.
"Senior Wu...Senior Wu" Lu Zhong was about to brush his presence and asked in a low voice, "Is this... your soul-refining mysterious light?"
"No..." Wu Zhan squinted his eyes and said, "This is the golden light of the soul that I got from Chiming and Yangtian. It is specially used to cleanse the impurities in the soul and eliminate the souls and memories of previous lives..."
As he spoke, dots of rust-like luster began to appear in the clouds, and each luster appeared as an inexplicable phantom under the golden thunderbolt.
However, although there are many phantoms, they are all obscured by clouds and fog, so nothing can be seen clearly, and the spots are too numerous to count!
"It seems that fellow immortals are on guard against the soul-refining profound light and the earth-soul golden light. No wonder they refuse to admit it..." Wu Zhan was not in a hurry and continued to speak leisurely, as if he was confident.
"Senior..." At this time, Zhu Ding had already stood up. Although his face was a little pale, he still answered calmly: "Senior, I really don't know where your confidence comes from! You are not using torture to extract confessions in the legend.
Bullying?"
"Shut up!" Lu Zhong scolded, "How can you talk to Senior Wu like this? He is an immortal in the sky, how can he take action if he is not sure? He made it clear that if he wants to trade with you, we will not do it.
Are you blind? We are here to bear witness!"
"I'm not afraid of you being harsh..." Wu Zhan smiled slightly and tapped the center of his eyebrows. One of the immortal marks opened, "Pfft..." A ray of water shot out like an arrow and landed in Yunfeng's misty outline.
!
The water light was dark in color, and the immortals couldn't see anything where they looked. However, as soon as the water light touched the clouds and mist, it disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared at all.
"This is the yellow spring water that has been refined through sacrifice..." Wu Zhan explained with a smile, "it will clean out the things in the soul that have never been reincarnated!"
Zhu Ding's eyes were a little scattered, and he looked at Wu Zhan very complicatedly. Wu Zhan had already begun to use the Immortal Jue. There were white flames rising around the Immortal Jue, and the surrounding light was affected.
"Friend Immortal..." Wu Zhan said calmly, "You dare to use the methods of a real immortal to run rampant in Huang Zengtian and deceive the Qi Immortal. I will also use the methods of a real immortal that you have never seen before to deal with you. It is a kind of repayment."
Other body, right?"
Zhu Ding obviously had not seen Wu Zhan's methods. He bit his lips lightly, as if thinking about something.
Wu Zhan's Immortal Technique was completed in a moment. He squinted at the small red tripod, raised his hand, and a ray of light attracted more than a thousand feet of light all around, and all of them were thrown into the flickering light of pale golden thunder.
"Buzz buzz..." The space where the outline of the cloud and mist was located vibrated, and where the flame fell there was indeed a stream of water that looked like a yellow spring rising from the depths of the cloud and mist.
In the interplay of flames and thunder, there were red depths on the previously countless rust spots, and the red light raised up in the clouds and mist, forming a human-shaped shadow!
"Yunlan!!"
Bao Shan couldn't help but lost his voice and said, "He is Yun Lan, I...I have seen his image..."
"Fellow Immortal..." Wu Zhan looked at Zhu Ding and said with a smile, "What else do you have to say?"
"This... this is the King of Yuanling. What does... it have to do with me?"
"It's true that I can't cry without seeing the coffin!" Wu Zhan shook his head slightly and suddenly shook his sleeves. Zhu Ding subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but right beside him, the stream of water in the mist of Yunfeng's soul mixed with thunder "brushed
"A sound rushed into Zhu Ding's eyebrows, and immediately he saw a drop of bright red blood appearing in his eyebrows. Isn't it the blood that fell into Zhu Ding's eyebrows a day ago?
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