After Huo Duming repeated this sentence, the muscles on his face twitched slightly.
Although he has put aside the hatred between him and Jiang Yun, it does not mean that he is really willing to treat Jiang Yun as a friend.
After so many years, he has always carefully lived in Jiang Yun's shadow, and he is still afraid of Jiang Yun.
As long as Jiang Yun doesn't die, the shadow in his heart will never disappear.
Even now, the reason why he has gained his freedom but still hasn't left the Hundred Clans Alliance is because he wants to see how Jiang Yun dies under the siege of these powerful men.
Only when Jiang Yun dies can he gain true physical and spiritual freedom.
However, Wang Lao now wants him to fight side by side with Jiang Yun, to help Jiang Yun kill the enemy and protect Jiang Yun from death, which naturally makes him feel a little repulsed.
Wanglao continued to speak unhurriedly: "Little fire demon, only when no one dares to touch Jiang Yun in the Bitter Territory can you gain true freedom."
"Furthermore, you also know Jiang Yun's temper and character. If you follow him sincerely and treat people who are kind to him, he will also treat those who are kind to him with the same sincerity."
"Following Jiang Yun has many benefits and good fortunes."
"Look at that sword cultivator, you should know him. He was just a small sword cultivator back then."
"Now he has become a strong man who can compete with nine, all because he is close to Jiang Yun and is Jiang Yun's senior brother-in-law."
"You are helping Jiang Yun now, which is a real help in times of need. How could Jiang Yun not miss your help?
"In this way, from now on, your identity will no longer be his slave, but become his benefactor!"
"At that time, whatever requests or wishes you have, Jiang Yun will definitely do his best to help you realize them!"
I have to say that Wang Lao's words really touched Huo Duming.
No one can understand Jiang Yun better than him.
Jiang Yun's gratitude is far greater than his grudge.
If he becomes Jiang Yun's benefactor, then Jiang Yun will definitely repay him.
Wang Lao said again: "Finally, let me remind you that others may not know your strength, but I know that most of your strength comes from that lamp!"
"The owner of that lamp is Jiang Yun. You can leave, but you can't take that lamp away."
"Without the lamp, you, a little fire demon, would be miserable in this miserable realm!"
As Wang Lao said these words, Huo Duming gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you don't need to say it. Jiang Yun and I have some friendship."
"Today, I will help him just for the sake of past friendship!"
After saying that, Huo Duming's body swayed and he was already submerged into a puppet. His aura surged, and he roared and rushed towards a Dharma-level emperor of the Jian Family.
At the same time, while Jiang Yun continued to hit the Dharma-level emperor in the Ku Temple, he waved his sleeves, and a boundless sea of blood appeared.
As the sea of blood boiled crazily, a vast smell of blood instantly filled the entire Hundred Clans Alliance world.
All the members of the Hundred Clans Alliance in this world suddenly felt a pain in their eyebrows, and a drop of blood gushes out from their eyebrows and shot into the sea of blood in the air.
In the sea of blood, the waves suddenly surged into the sky, and a huge bloody figure slowly stood up from inside.
Jiang Yun also reached out and patted it, squeezing out a drop of blood from the center of his own brow, and merged it into the brow of the bloody figure.
I saw that the bloody figure's eyebrows were split open, as if an eye had been formed.
Immediately afterwards, the bloody figure suddenly stretched out his hand and smashed towards the seven Dharma-level emperors surrounding Jian Sheng.
This was originally Jiang Yunxue's bloodbath that washed away the sky.
But at this moment, it was slightly changed by him, and the blood of hundreds of thousands of people from the Hundred Clans Alliance was condensed into a giant. Like a clone, it could temporarily exert powerful combat power.
At the same time, he also used his spiritual consciousness to find the two vampire emperors who had long been hidden in the seam of the world and said: "Help me get through today's crisis. Not only will the blood and objects return to their original owners, but I will teach them this technique
You guys, I’ll give you your freedom again.”
"Otherwise, once I die, your blood race will also perish.
Xuedong and Xuetianxin are actually still Jiang Yun's blood slaves.
Jiang Yun can definitely force them to take action.
But that kind of forceful order would inevitably prevent them from using all their strength, so Jiang Yun had to make three conditions in a row.
Under Jiang Yun's coercion and inducement, Xuedong and Xuetianxin looked at each other, shook their bodies helplessly, and rushed towards the Hundred Clans Alliance.
Zen Master Cixin had a straight face and was about to stop the two of them, but suddenly a huge suction force came from within the Baizu Alliance Realm, directly pulling Xuedong and the two into the realm.
"Wen Feng!"
Zen Master Cixin's face turned cold as he was about to step into the realm of the Hundred Tribes Alliance.
But outside the Hundred Clans Alliance, another force of repulsion appeared, blocking the figure of Zen Master Ci Xin.
Wen Feng's voice also rang in the ears of Ci Xin and Xuan Yi: "If you try again in my body, we will all die together!"
Although Wenfeng did not dare to fight with the people of Ku Temple, he could still prevent Ci Xin and others from entering.
The place where everyone fights is in his body.
The fight between the Dharma-level emperors was okay and had no effect on him, but if the extreme-level emperors took action, it would most likely hurt him.
Therefore, his request is not excessive.
Zen Master Cixin still wanted to speak, but Zen Master Xuanyi waved his hand and said, "Let them do the trouble."
"We still have the advantage now. Jiang Yun and the others can't change the world."
"Besides, the senior brothers will be here soon!"
Zen Master Cixin nodded and looked into the Hundred Clans Alliance.
Today, there are still twelve Dharma ranks left among the seven major forces.
On Jiang Yun's side, with the addition of the Blood Clan and Huo Duming, including the Blood Giant, there were six people.
Although the seven major forces do still have an advantage, this advantage is no longer much.
Especially the monk from the Ku Temple, who was always being chased and hit by Jiang Yun, was already vomiting blood and was injured.
Jiang Yun, who clearly saw the surrounding situation, saw a cold light in his eyes, the blood light in his body reappeared, and his speed increased again. When he hit the opponent's body, a stream of underworld flew out from between his eyebrows, surrounding himself and the opponent.
body, circling crazily.
The Tao of Immortality reappears! However, this time the Tao of Immortality no longer slows down the flow of time, but returns to its original function of reversing time.
Moreover, it is not a one-time reverse flow, but a continuous reverse flow.
Everyone saw with their own eyes that Jiang Yun's body collided with the Emperor of Kumiao. Just when the two bodies were about to separate, they actually collided together again as time went back.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two bodies continued to collide with each other again and again, over and over again, as if it would never end.
Only three breaths passed, and when the underworld disappeared without a trace, the body of the Kumiao Emperor finally exploded under Jiang Yun's continuous impact.
Just as his soul was about to escape, Jiang Yun's unfixed soul fire turned into a palm and directly grabbed the opponent firmly.
Jiang Yun had directly killed a Dharma-level emperor with his physical body! No one could describe the feeling in their hearts at this moment.
At this time, the only Dharma-level emperor left in the Ku Temple roared: "What are you doing in a daze? He is injured now, kill him quickly!"
"The immovable Vajra Fist!"
The magician passed directly over the crowd. Surrounded by golden light, his body turned golden. He raised his fist and smashed it towards Jiang Yun.
Above the fist, thousands of golden lights covered the heaven and earth.
This Dharma-level emperor used his Dharma.
Although Jiang Yun killed a magician, his body was also torn apart by the power of time as time continued to flow backwards, leaving him covered with scars.
Facing this Dharma-level emperor who was obviously also cultivating the physical body, Jiang Yun did not dodge, but still raised his fist and faced him.
In his body, the thirty-third reincarnation clone merged into the original body, and the fist of ninety-nine returns to one was smashed out! In the gap between the worlds, an eight-story pagoda was traveling rapidly. The speed was so fast that even if it passed by the monk,
No one can notice it.
A woman's voice rang out from inside the pagoda: "This time, if Jiang Yun's senior sister appears, please ask my uncle to take action and kill her!"