Zong Yingkong was very anxious. He had long heard that the devil's brain was not very good, so he was tricked by the immortals. What time is it now, why are you still here to explore the truth of the matter? He had to explain, "The villain
I don’t know the specific details, but Xuan Ming is already in the immortal class and is under the jurisdiction of the Jade Emperor, and he will not let you wake up from your deep sleep."
Zhu Rong looked at the huge figure opposite him that was gradually solidifying in disbelief, and asked, "Xuan Ming, have you really surrendered to the human race, our former sacrifice? And you have become their subordinate?"
Xuan Ming, who was opposite, looked at him silently and said nothing. This time, he appeared in human form, with strong muscles, but a look of wisdom in his eyes.
Zhu Rong asked again, "Why don't you answer me? Do you feel guilty?"
Meng Furong and Zangxian both stood aside without speaking. The more Zhu Rong spoke, the more time Xuan Ming had to condense his body.
Only Zong Laodao was worried to death, "God, don't worry about this matter. Xuan Ming was summoned by the villain's enemy to deal with you. He is neither an enemy nor a friend to you at this time."
Xuan Ming spoke, "It's you, Zhu Rong, long time no see. Have you found Jumang?"
The huge fiery red figure trembled slightly, seeming to be particularly excited, "No, that adulterer kidnapped my concubine and ran away when he saw me. It will be even more difficult to find him after the gods fell asleep collectively."
Tang Yue is now the carrier of the Xuanming True God, standing opposite Zhu Rong. She thinks the True God is so witty and knows how to talk about some topics to delay time.
The tribute given by Meng Furong was the soul of the true god. He would take it back later and could not use this soul as energy. As a result, he was unable to absorb energy from the tribute, and the clone came slowly.
In fact, Xuan Ming was speechless. He had never used such a trick before. The possessed monk was so cunning that it affected his behavior. He was an honest man.
Meng Furong and Tang Yue both noticed that Xuan Ming's clone appeared slower than the other side, and thought of the reason. Tang Yue sped up the breeding of micro-spirit insects to absorb more spiritual energy from the world, and Meng Furong also injected the energy of the secret realm into Tang Yue.
After receiving external energy, Xuan Ming's body condensed much faster.
It was Tang Yue who had the hardest time. The huge energy had to be transmitted to Xuan Ming through her body. It was impossible not to be damaged. Her whole body felt like fire and ice, and there was also a stinging sensation. This was a sign that her body had reached its limit.
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But she couldn't care less at this moment.
Zangxian saw the pain on Tang Yue's face and said to Meng Furong: "This will cause too much damage to her, there is no other way."
Meng Furong replied to him: "There is nothing we can do now. If we are not careful, we will all die here."
Xuan Ming's clone fully appeared in the world. Without saying a word, he directly condensed a spear out of water and stabbed Zhu Rong's heart straight into it.
Zhu Rong formed a shield in his hand and blocked it, "You!"
Water can overcome fire, and Zhu Rong is no match for Xuan Ming. The shield was broken by the spear, and the spear penetrated Zhu Rong's body, but unfortunately it failed to reach his heart.
"You actually surrendered to the human race. It's a disgrace to the gods!" Zhu Rong was angry and accelerated the absorption of the soul of Zong Yingkong.
Like an evil cultivator, Zong Yingkong put the wronged souls into the soul flag. At this time, he waved the black flag, and countless wronged souls flew out and poured into Zhu Rong's body.
Zhu Rong didn't care about the erosion of the enemy soul. He was originally a demon god, and the resentment turned into a murderous aura under his weight, allowing him to reveal his true nature and kill everyone. This was a happy thing for the ancient god.
When he loses his mind, God can do whatever he wants without distracting thoughts and simply enjoy the pleasure of killing.
After the demon gods discovered this, they required torture to be used during human sacrifice, the more cruel the better. The souls obtained in this way suffered so much pain that they directly turned into resentful souls with much more negative energy than ordinary souls.
When the murderous spirit is too strong, the god loses his mind and enters a violent and demonic state.
Being sober is painful, and sometimes makes people feel lonely and self-pitying. It is the same for the ancient gods. It is good to get away for a moment.
Zhu Rong has been sleeping underground for hundreds of thousands of years. There is a huge seal on the outside. He cannot leave there. Occasionally when he wakes up or dreams, unbearable anger and pain will pour out of his heart. He wants to destroy everything, but there is nothing around him.
Now that his clone has returned to the world, he has the conditions to experience the pleasure of killing again, and of course he has to have a good time.
Moreover, he discovered that this place was also a secret realm where living beings were trapped, which made him very irritated. He had been imprisoned underground for too long, and even the gods suffered from claustrophobia.
After he solves Xuan Ming, he must break this place, awaken the original body, and regain his freedom.
After Zhu Rong's strength increased and became violent, Xuan Ming suffered a more violent attack and no longer had the advantage he had just now.
The opponent held a giant ax and slashed at him, and Xuan Ming soon couldn't resist it.
Seeing the change in the situation, Zong Yingkong let go of Xin who had been hanging on. Sure enough, all the tricks were vulnerable to the absolute power. He just felt a little sorry for the wronged souls that he had collected for so long. Tens of thousands of dead souls had been consumed so far. It was his future.
Used to upgrade the Earth Immortal.
Now they are all used up, so I can only collect them after I go out. It is all the fault of Meng Furong and the foreign monk who has been against him. After Zhu Rong wins, he will train the souls of these three people into puppets and suffer lightning strikes forever.
the suffering.
Xuan Ming's body cannot be completely controlled by him, and some actions need to be controlled by Tang Yue. This is the shortcoming of summoning without sacrifice.
Therefore, it is more difficult for them to deal with the violent Zhu Rong.
After Tang Yue blocked Zhu Rong's axe, he hurriedly sent a message to Meng Furong, "Sister, do we have any other way? This won't work."
Meng Furong said in a deep voice: "I can only take the wrong approach. What will happen next will depend on you?"
"What do you mean, what should I do?" Meng Furong always said something after doing it, which caught her off guard.
"Zhu Rong's strength depends on Zong Yingkong's innocent soul. Zong Yingkong is extremely wary and likes to bind everything to his soul, so as long as he disappears, these innocent souls will be gone. You go and hold him back.
It's better to kill him."
Tang Yue wouldn't be as emotional as she was, and maybe she could do what she failed to do back then.
Meng Furong quickly formed a formation, and a flash of light flashed, and Zong Yingkong disappeared directly. The superior techniques are so silent, while the inferior techniques only pursue the bells and whistles, fire and lightning.
Zhu Rong's supply of wronged souls has been cut off, and Tang Yue has not yet entered the illusion formation. She and Meng Furong can still provide energy to Xuan Ming.
True God Xuanming made a prompt decision, and while the fiery red figure on the opposite side was frozen, he pierced Zhu Rong's heart with a spear, this time piercing the opponent's chest.
Zhu Rong looked at Xuan Ming in confusion, "Why did you abandon your fellow tribesmen?"
"The demon gods are a race that has been eliminated. They have gradually become pests in the world and been abandoned by heaven. If I don't leave, I will sleep underground forever like you." Xuan Ming looked at his former friends with a sad look in his eyes.
The thinking of the demon gods is limited by their bodies, and they are arrogant and violent. They do not understand the inevitable reversal of things and sustainable development. They only kill and plunder, destroying the cycle of heaven and earth.
Therefore, they were regarded as an inferior and harmful race by the heavens, brought bad luck, and were trapped underground for consumption. After a long time, the demons would return to the world and no longer have their own will.
Zhu Rong was furious, "How can there be any way of heaven? We are the gods between heaven and earth, standing at the highest point and dominating everything. Why did you believe in the thieves and immortals!"
Xuan Ming did not answer any more, but silently watched his figure disappear. He lowered his head and said to Meng Furong, "While the person in my body has not yet entered your illusion, give me the remaining soul quickly."
Meng Furong also didn't expect that True God Xuan Ming would have such a personality. He had just killed his friend's clone on the front foot, and then asked for something from the back foot, for fear that he would be too late to take it away.
A light spot appeared in the palm of her hand, and she was instantly sucked into Xuan Ming's body. At the same time, Tang Yue also disappeared and entered the illusory formation that had just been formed.
Before leaving, Xuan Ming said to Meng Furong, "Daughter Meng, if you still want to exist in the world, just accept this girl as your master. If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Meng Furong bowed and saluted, "Thank you, God, for your guidance. I will consider it."