A whirlwind appeared out of nowhere in the air, rotating gently, causing the surrounding clouds to sway slightly, but the amplitude was very slight and very small, just like a breeze in nature, nothing special or different.

The small whirlwind gently floated in the air. Slowly, a woman with a charming appearance emerged from the whirlwind. The woman was very cautious and appeared quietly. Then, like a python waiting to look for her prey, the female lies down and lies in the sea of ​​clouds without moving.

The woman's eyes that could hook a person's soul away stared at the mountain in the distance without a moment. The mountain that was completely exposed before, but is now gradually wrapped in smoke.

A hint of eagerness appeared in the woman's eyes. If the mist wrapped the entire mountain, she would have no way to sneak into the mountain quietly. Then the woman bit her pink lips, as if she had made up her mind. Then the woman's eyes flashed and turned into a faint whirlwind again towards the mountain that was being swallowed by the mist.

This mountain is the Fire Poison Mountain.

At this moment, Fire Poison Mountain returned to Fang Dang's control, and the broken array of Fire Poison Mountain was activated by Fang Dang again. The rolling fog was derived from the formation of Fire Poison Mountain.

While speaking, Fang Dang activated the abandoned formation of the entire Fire Poison Mountain. If some formations have problems with the formation, the Stone Right Guard will run over to repair it. The Stone Right Guard has more knowledge about this Fire Poison Mountain than anyone else, and is more proficient in formations. He is naturally easy to repair. While repairing, he pointed at the Stone Left Guard, with a look of pride and nostalgia on his face.

"Let these mortals go?" Fang Dang looked at Zhenwang and said with a smile.

Zhenwang knew that he had no room for bargaining in front of Fang Dang. Zhenwang quickly looked at the mortals behind him and shouted excitedly: "Kneel down, kneel down!"

The mortals behind Zhenwang stood there blankly. Perhaps they were too tired and their minds were already a little numb. They couldn't turn around for a while and didn't understand what Zhenwang meant.

The blue veins on Zhenwang's forehead jumped up and hissed, "Kneel down, kneel down, obey, obey, from today on, you are the people of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, kneel down quickly!" Zhenwang said as he immediately knelt down.

The people behind Zhenwang suddenly realized and knelt down one by one.

However, a few of these mortals also saw Zhenwang kneeling down towards Fang Dang, with a very uncomfortable expression on their faces, and shouted: "Brother, you don't want it!"

Zhenwang's face had no expression on his face, but his heart was filled with depression. As a monk, he could never stand up again once he knelt down. What the monk pursued throughout his life was to defeat the enemy and defeat himself. Kneeling down means throwing away the unyielding spirit in his heart. The heart of Tao was greatly affected. For some monks, this kneeling would turn into an irreparable crack in the heart of Tao, and there would be no possibility of practicing upward from then on.

Of course, Zhenwang had already given up on himself at this time, because Zhenwang knew that his practice had come to an end, and condensing the golden elixir was a state that he would never reach.

Anyway, it's the same. It's a good deal to trade his dignity for the lives of these mortals behind him, at least that's what Zhenwang thinks.

These mortals behind him are all true relatives. Although they have no blood ties to each other, they have a bond that is more ties than blood ties.

In the eyes of Zhenwang and these mortals, this world is actually divided into two types of people. One is an outsider, an existence that comes from different worlds to this world, and the other is a native native of them.

There is no doubt that outsiders will always be extremely powerful, and the indigenous people will never be able to defeat outsiders, because the indigenous people's highest cultivation level can only reach the peak of a monk and will never touch the edge of the golden elixir.

The born strong man collided with the born weak man, and one side was always enslaved and could never turn over. This is the division of human race in the eyes of these people.

After all, Zhenwang is his own person, and Zhenwang also regards the mortals behind him as his own person. Whether it is the alchemists in the sect or the Fang Dang in front of him, they are not his own people, but powerful invaders.

Zhenwang knelt down to Fang Dang with a tragic thought.

However, when Zhenwang's knees were about to touch the ground, he was supported by a force, which made him unable to kneel down no matter what. Zhenwang couldn't help but look up at Fang Dang opposite him.

Not only Zhenwang couldn't kneel down, but all the mortals behind Zhenwang couldn't kneel down, all of them were hanging in the air, looking at Fang Dang blankly.

Fang Dang said lightly: "Do you think you can get a chance to survive by kneeling down?"

This sentence made the hearts of all mortals, especially Zhenwang.

"If you want to save these mortals behind you, you have to pay a certain price. Do you dare?" As Fang Dang's words, thick clouds suddenly rose around him, and the clear sky was wrapped in thick fog in an instant, feeling that the power of heaven was about to descend.

The mortals shivered one after another. Many of them were just knelt down like flocks of sheep by Zhenwang. But now they were facing Tianwei who was rolling in, and they really felt that they should kneel down.

Zhenwang couldn't move at this time, half kneeling on the ground, and his forehead was filled with sweat, "I can accept any test!"

"It is easy to accept. If you are still alive under my test, I will spare the mortal behind you. If you die, I will ask them to bury you with your own burial!"

"Okay, come on!" Zhenwang's eyes showed a trace of despair. He knew that today was his last day, and those natives, who were only slaughtered in front of these alchemists.

Zhenwang nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will definitely survive!"

Fang Dang laughed and said, "Then let's talk about it when you come back alive!"

The mortals behind Zhenwang's eyes were all red, staring at Fang Dang tightly. Fang Dang could feel the overwhelming murderous intent and anger, but the murderous intent and anger of these mere mortals did not count for Fang Dang.

Thick clouds rolled over Zhenwang's head, and lightning flashed from it. Zhenwang was really looking at death at this time. In this way, Zhenwang's heart was less restrained and his expression suddenly became relaxed.

Facing the rolling power of the sky, Zhenwang rushed up fearlessly and headed straight to the deepest part of the thick cloud above his head!

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Fang Dang looked at Zhenwang who flew into the sky with a smile. The mortals under Zhenwang were even more eager to have the strength to help Zhenwang shelter from the wind and rain.

These mortals are unable to see their eyesight, and they can only see the real king soaring into the sky and blending into the thick clouds in the sky.

But Fang Dang was different. At this time, he had already seen Zhenwang be surrounded by layers of flames, and thunder and electricity were slashing towards Zhenwang's body.

Zhenwang gritted his teeth and fought desperately against the surrounding thunder and electricity wrapped around him. He carries the lives of tens of thousands of mortals, so anyone can die, but he cannot die. He has never felt so firm in his heart. At this moment, Zhenwang, who has been confused about the road ahead, finally found his own way. The death of struggling for the relatives behind him is his biggest goal!

This target seems to be bankrupt immediately. After all, all this is just the beginning. A picture that just started will calm down Zhenwang. How about anything else?

Zhenwang, among the flames, gritted his teeth, and spit out a flame with every breath.

But some things are completely impossible to hold on by gritting their teeth. At least for Zhenwang, the possibility of holding on in this thunder flame is becoming increasingly slim. Zhenwang's feet are burning at this time, and the rolling flames are constantly burning up along Zhenwang's calves. It is obviously only a matter of time before Zhenwang turns Zhenwang into ashes.

Although the mortals around could not see Zhenwang enduring the pain of flames burning and lightning in the cage made of thick clouds, they could hear the sound. The sound was so loud that it was as if someone kept beating the drum with a giant hammer in his ears. The huge sound waves filled his ears, making his eardrums bulge in severe pain.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Zhenwang began to make uncontrollable screams at this time. It was obvious that Zhenwang wanted to swallow these sounds in one bite, but under the severe pain, he couldn't help but make all kinds of miserable sounds.

Fang Dang tapped his arm gently with his fingers. He did not continue to watch Zhenwang, but did not know what he was thinking.

At this moment, a mortal suddenly stood up and threw a stone towards Fang Dang. Of course, this stone could not be close to Fang Dang. It stopped in the air one meter away from Fang Dang, and it did not move.

One person attacked Fang Dang, and in a flash, some people following the wind immediately threw stones at Fang Dang. There were several monks among them. Although they knew that the opponent did not pose a slight threat to attack Fang Dang, they still chose to attack Fang Dang. For a moment, the stones rushed over with a covered in stone, but Fang Dang tapped his arm lightly with his fingers, and a slight sound. Then the stones attacking Fang Dang suddenly burst into pieces of powder and dissipated in the air.

At this time, Fang Dang turned his head and looked at Zhenwang who was burned by the flames. Just now, the flames seemed to have surged. Zhenwang was burned to refine his lower body. Now the flames are rising, Zhenwang may not be able to hold on for long.

Fang Dang seemed to be watching with relish and was quite focused and devoted. The more Fang Dang did this, the more people were so angry that they gritted their teeth. In their eyes, Fang Dang did these things just for entertainment. For fun, he used Zhenwang's life as a toy!
Chapter completed!