"The devil destroys the soul, you bitch, you are so cruel. The elders of the sect will not let you go after knowing all this."
Feng Ji's soul screamed in pain, and the pure spiritual power in his soul was rapidly passing away.
A little bit of golden liquid was slowly absorbed by Zhang Waner.
These golden liquids are extremely pure and seem to possess some unique power, making Zhang Waner's soul stronger and completing a certain degree of transformation.
These golden liquids are none other than the condensed essence of Feng Ji’s soul.
At this moment, these essences were extracted from Fengji's soul, and slowly poured into Zhang Waner's soul under Zhang Waner's control.
With the loss of essence, Fengji's soul becomes darker and darker, and it seems that it will disappear completely before long.
In contrast to the situation of Feng Ji's soul, the situation of Zhang Waner's soul is getting better and better.
In the end, Feng Ji's soul was swallowed up completely and completely disappeared from this world.
…
After Zhang Waner ate the soul of Fengji, she licked the corner of her mouth afterward and showed a weird smile like a demon.
"Senior Brother Fengji, you have lived in the devil's way for so many years, don't you still understand?"
"In the tradition of magic, chess players will not fight for a worthless chess piece."
"If you are alive, you have the value of breaking through the core formation stage. The elders of the sect value you and value you. But once you die, you will have no value at all. Who will care about you after you die!"
"Moreover, there are two guys, Lu Yi and Wu Tao, who can take the blame for me, hahahaha..."
As he spoke, the strange smile on Zhang Waner's face became more intense.
"However, there are still two bugs that need to be dealt with!"
Zhang Waner looked at the bushes on one side, and suddenly waved her hand, and some black sand flew directly out.
"Kekeke... you guys are on your way."
Black phosphorus and purple fire sand! Explosive…
Bang!!!
Under the sun, these black sands emitted a strange black light, and the next moment, that area suddenly turned into a terrifying scene of flames, whirlwinds, and poisonous waves.
When the flames, whirlwind, and poisonous waves descended on the jungle, two black shadows shot out directly and landed in the open space on one side.
In just the past few seconds, the clothes of the two inner disciples of the Hanshui True Spirit Sect, a man and a woman, had been greatly corroded.
Their bodies were covered with pustules, and yellow pus and blood were flowing out.
…
Black phosphorus and purple fire sand was made by Zhang Waner by mixing special phosphorus sand with ten kinds of strange poisons.
It is extremely powerful. Once it explodes, it can attract flames, whirlwinds, and poisonous waves. Ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage cannot survive in this black phosphorus and purple fire sand.
Even the talented monks in the foundation building stage will have to shed a layer of skin even if they are careless.
…
"The damn witch actually disfigured me. Do I want to kill her?"
The female inner disciple looked at her current terrifying appearance, screamed, and boundless anger arose in her heart. She immediately lost her mind and rushed toward Zhang Waner.
When the male inner disciple saw this, he stretched out his hand to stop the impulsive female inner disciple.
This female inner disciple knew that her companion was already thinking of retreating, so she couldn't help but secretly cursed in her heart, "trash."
The male inner disciple bowed slightly to Zhang Waner, and then said: "Senior Sister Zhang, we have nothing today.
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If you see it, senior sister, please be kind and let us go..."
In response to the submissive behavior of the male inner disciple, the female inner disciple pressed her lips, but still did not make a sound.
After seeing Zhang Waner's crazy, cruel, and terrifying side with her own eyes, this female inner disciple of the Hanshui True Spirit Sect was a little scared now that she had regained her sanity.
As for taking revenge for this disfigurement, it's really not worth risking your own life.
The reason why the two of them followed him was just to see if they could take advantage of it and see if they could compete with each other and benefit the fishermen.
But now, Zhang Waner's strength was far beyond their imagination, and she was also meticulous and ruthless, which made them feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.
…
"Really?"
Zhang Waner was noncommittal after hearing this.
"What a pity! You shouldn't have followed!"
Zhang Waner then whispered softly.
…
"I'll hold her back first, and you'll wait for the right moment before launching an attack!"
When the male inner disciple heard this, there was a ruthless light in his eyes. He took the initiative to step forward, took out three top-level defensive magic weapons from the storage bag, and protected the female inner disciple behind him.
…
The female inner disciple hid behind the male inner disciple and took out two top-level offensive magic weapons.
A powerful wave of spiritual power is constantly generated around the female inner disciple.
"Interesting, one for melee combat and one for long-range attack. It's really a good combination!"
Zhang Waner smiled charmingly when she saw this, and the next second, she attacked directly.
…
The voices of ghosts and monsters are ferocious and strange, the green light is cold and fierce, and the evil energy is surging.
Half an hour later, Zhang Waner's body was covered in blood, and in her left and right hands, she was holding two ugly heads that had been sucked dry.
With a thousand faces, cunning and cruel, like a terrifying demon fox, this is Zhang Waner.
…
The battles in the world of immortals are iron-blooded and cruel, and they present an alternative style!
Because of Fengji's death, the remaining inner disciples of the Tianmao Sect fought with Lu Yi, Su Youyou, Long Ao Potian and other inner disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect for the sake of their own lives.
Ao Potian and other inner disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect united together.
The inner disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect such as Lu Yi, Su Shiyou, Long Ao Potian, etc., who were unable to support themselves, faced the powerful Hanshui True Spirit Sect led by Lu Shaoyou, An Zhengyi, and Wang Ren. They pinched their noses and accepted the remnants of the Heavenly Magic Sect.
Those inner disciples below.
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Lu Yi clenched the Spring and Autumn Brush in his hand. The Spring and Autumn Brush exuded an ancient and vast atmosphere, like a jade ritual vessel from ancient times.
Above Su Shi's head, more than a dozen formation flags floated and floated, forming a formation of Bagua and Five Elements.
Long Aopotian held the Phoenix Blood Spear, its tip shining with cold light, pointing directly at Lu Shaoyou.
Behind Lu Yi, Su Shi, and Long Ao Po Tian were the inner disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect and the Tian Magic Sect.
The opponents of the three of them were Lu Shaoyou, one of the Twelve Great Water Lords, An Zhengyi, and Wang Ren.
Lu Shaoyou, An Zhengyi, and Wang Ren are the inner disciples of Hanshui Zhenling Sect.
…
"Without Fengji, there will be no one left in the Heavenly Magic Sect..."
Wang Ren's indifferent eyes swept over Lu Yi, Su Shiyou, and Long Ao Potian said loudly: "You Taiyi Immortal Sect are the only ones left..."
Lu Shaoyou continued to speak, and said with a sneer: "You guys
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no."
An Zhengyi finally said, "Today, your bodies will be left here."
…
"It's not certain who will live and who will die. What nonsense are you talking about? You are a bunch of bastards."
Long Ao Po Tian, who had a bad temper to begin with, immediately cursed after hearing the words of Lu Shaoyou, An Zhengyi and Wang Ren.
Su sometimes used the formation flags above his head and the formation disks in his hands to set up large formations one after another, with him in the middle presiding over them.
Due to the power of the two inner sect disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect and Tianmao Sect joining forces, the inner sect disciples of Hanshui Zhenling Sect, led by Lu Shaoyou, An Zhengyi, and Wang Ren, did not dare to challenge them directly.
In order to compete with the inner disciples of the Hanshui True Spirit Sect, led by Lu Shaoyou, An Zhengyi, and Wang Ren, the inner disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect and the Tianmao Sect all used their own trump cards.
After days and nights of fighting, the monks from the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the Hanshui True Spirit Sect, and the Heavenly Magic Sect all suffered heavy losses!
In the end, out of the more than 450 monks who were in the foundation-building stage when they came, only fifty-six survived.
…
After leaving the Poseidon Ruins, Wu Tao and other Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples returned to the three elders and handed over 70% of their harvest at the Poseidon Ruins to the sect in a ratio of 3:7, and more than 30% of the harvest.
, keep it for yourself.
Wu Tao gained a lot from the trip to Poseidon Ruins, so much that he himself couldn't believe it, and even felt a little guilty.
However, thinking of these harvests, a large part of which would eventually be handed over to the sect, Wu Tao felt a little unwilling, but he also knew that this was originally an opportunity provided to him by the sect.
In addition, the most important ancient inheritance and the most precious low-grade spiritual treasure, the Purple Mirage Magic Qi Bead, were well hidden by himself, so Wu Tao no longer had any worries.
During this trip to the Poseidon Ruins, Wu Tao's performance was extremely outstanding. Not only did he gain the gratitude and love of many fellow disciples, but the senior officials of the Taiyi Immortal Sect have also decided to reward Wu Tao again.
Not only that, there are also rumors that an inner sect elder in the Dan-formation stage has taken a fancy to Wu Tao and wants to accept him as his disciple.
Of course, Wu Tao was not very happy when faced with this news.
During the five-month trip to Poseidon Ruins, Wu Tao's nerves were always tense and he never had a good rest.
Now that he had time to relax, Wu Tao naturally stayed in his cave and had a good rest for a few days.
Until someone came to visit today...
"Wu Tao! Wu Tao!"
"Open the door quickly, open the door quickly!"
A male voice came from outside the cave. The voice sounded very loud, allowing Wu Tao to hear it clearly even through the gate and formation.
Wu Tao, who was lying on the bed resting, frowned when he heard the sound. He opened the door of the cave and turned off the formation. Only then did he realize that it was Long Ao Potian and Chang Ping Qian who were waiting for him outside the cave.
Wu Tao suppressed the helplessness in his heart and asked the two people with playful smiles: "What's the matter with you two coming to my place?"
"What else can we do?"
Long Aopotian raised his head and took a look at Wu Tao. Finally he couldn't help but shook his head and said with a hint of ridicule: "Don't you understand? We just came to see you when we have nothing to do."
"Well......"
This sentence was so true that Wu Tao was speechless and choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer this sentence.
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