As this whip went on, the possessed Qiqi beast finally changed!
The thick blood mist that was constantly emitting from the body of the Qiqi Beast due to the possessed possession... actually began to fade!
Yang Qi and Luo Shan had stopped at this time. Yang Qi simply took back the light of the five spiritual weapons, but he had enough real energy to be on guard.
Luo Shan frowned and said in surprise: "Is it the property of exorcising and suppressing demons?"
Pa Wang Meng's fourth whip struck again!
At this time, even the most unsighted person could tell that something was wrong. The possessed Qiqi beast looked powerful, but in reality, it was stationary there, allowing Wang Meng to beat him at will!
What is going on?
Sitting motionless like this while being whipped...is this still considered possessed?
The Qiqi beast is definitely possessed, and the blood mist all over his body is the evidence. So such a strange situation can only be...
whip!
The black whip in Wang Meng’s hand!
"That whip... is so sharp, it completely suppressed the seventh-turn Qiqi beast's obsession... Couldn't it be a sacred weapon?"
Everyone was in a mess, Zhe Wutear, Jiang Jiedao, Wu Yuan and others looked at Wang Meng in stunned silence, unable to believe what they were seeing.
The Qiqimon was actually frightened by the whipping. The demonic energy dissipated, but it was obvious that the Qiqimon could not survive. However, the Qiqimon, whose demonic nature had disappeared, no longer attacked.
"Wang Meng, Wang Meng, who are you!" Kun Yaoyang couldn't believe that the game he had carefully prepared for many years was broken with one move.
"Brother Kun, don't worry, we will have a good chat in a while."
Wang Meng didn't expect that he would be so difficult to deal with after the fifth transformation.
Kun Yaoyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Wang Meng, no matter who you are, if you ruin the good things of our White Bone Sect, you will not stop until death!",,
Several members of the White Bone Sect returned to Kun Yaoyang and disappeared without a trace after the black mold.
Yang Qi and Luo Shan had already blasted open the barrier and chased out.
"Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
Looking at the pale-faced Mu He Xiaoyu, Wang Meng was helpless. He never expected that Mu He Xiaoyu would pounce on him at that moment.
Jiang Biyao looked pale and could not move forward.
Wu Yuan, Zhe Wulei and others looked at each other in confusion. Wang Meng was so powerful. Where in Wangcheng could they still have a foothold...
Wang family, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd!
Fatty Bai is not afraid of winning the battle, but excited. Your grandma is a bear. The Bai family is about to rise!
Kun Yaoyang and the backbone of the White Bone Sect have run away, and the rest are just minions. After this, the Bai family has completely gained the upper hand, and the scenery is unparalleled. Everything in the Kun family belongs to the Bai family. More importantly, they have obtained
With the support of the Soul Controlling Association and the Artifact Pavilion, the Kun family was implicated, Wu Yuan was recalled by the Alchemy Alliance, and I'm afraid there will be no good fruits to eat. The prestige of the Jiang family and the Zhe family has been greatly damaged, and it is not as good as before.
There are only two major families left in Wangcheng, the Muhe family and the Bai family. The fact that Muhe Xiaoyu sacrificed his life to save Wang Meng has spread throughout the streets, and the relationship is self-evident.
There were a lot of good shows in Wangcheng, and it was a busy time, so Wang Zhenren took some time off. Now that things had come to this point, it was only a matter of time before he returned to Haojing. Zhan Yingluo felt very sorry that he had not caught up with the good show.
However, what she saw has been reported back to King Hao Kyung and he rushes back to Hao Kyung, which is when the drama begins.
The leisurely Mr. Wang is in a daze in the space of gods.
In the realm of Tongtian, this very special back garden of the gods in the Thousand Realms, there are two kinds of life.
One is a scholar who can enter the space of the gods and has the hope of ascension.
One type is a monk who cannot enter the space of the gods and devotes his life to the mortal world.
Who is luckier?
It's hard to say, but being able to enter the space of the gods is not an opportunity, but a place where danger, danger and opportunity coexist.
Wang Zhenren has set foot in the space of gods several times. After a period of observation and understanding, Wang Meng is no longer unfamiliar with the space of gods.
The importance of power here is even greater, as they rely on each other and compete with each other. There is no doubt that the power of the Three Immortals is the largest and at the same time the loosest.
Belonging to the Three Immortals, under normal circumstances, if you don't take the initiative to provoke others, others will not take the initiative to provoke you. Of course, this cannot be regarded as a talisman.
The Five Emperors are not considered to be powerful, but the publicly recommended Five Elements experts. They are a bit like the Five Masters. This is also because no one has seen the Three Immortals take action, and they don’t even know what the Five Elements are. But there is no doubt that the Three Immortals are powerful.
They will definitely not be worse than the Five Emperors. The height of the Three Immortals in the Conferred God Tower is higher than that of the Five Emperors.
The Three Immortals and Five Emperors have little impact on ordinary monks in the Gods Space. In fact, they provide a lot of convenience. The exchange here is more prosperous than outside, and they are all the best goods. After all, circulation is much more convenient than outside. From
There are weird secret treasures from all over the place, those who know the goods but not those who know the goods, as long as they can enter the space of the gods, they are not too bad, both buyers and sellers are capable.
The three major conferences still occupy a controlling position. Of course, the three major conferences are a kind of alliance, which is also the reason why they can exist.
The Qijue is another matter. They belong to a newly rising force and a sect composed of monks. They are only loyal to the leader and are hidden among the major dynasties. Even the emperors in the dynasty cannot do anything to them. The White Bone Sect of Daxia, Daxia
The Nether Sect of Zhou Dynasty is the best, and the White Bone Sect is famous for being domineering inside and outside the space of gods. To put it simply, it relies on the strong to bully the weak and strengthens itself. It is a typical example of benefiting oneself at the expense of others. The leader of the White Bone Sect is one of the few masters in the world today.
To be cautious, it is said that the leader of the White Bone Sect accidentally offended the Golden Emperor and fought a battle with the Golden Emperor. Although he was defeated, he escaped calmly, which also greatly shocked the reputation of the White Bone Sect.
Although the Five Emperors are powerful, they cannot compare with the Skeleton Cult in terms of power.
The Nether Cult is an alternative. No one knows who the leader is. It’s just that the Nether Cult’s tactics are a bit unpredictable. Regardless of whether it’s good or evil, those who offend the Nether Cult will fight to the death. The Skeleton Cult is overtly arrogant, while the Nether Cult is covert.
Cruel.
For monks, these two sects are taboo.
Wang Zhenren also has a certain understanding of his own godhead. The power of law is generated through the complex arrangement of the godhead. The abilities contained in the godhead go beyond life marks and life wheels, so order can be fully expressed.
With the fate of a demigod, Wang Meng's three powers of order can definitely be improved.
There is just one problem that Wang Meng is a little worried about, that is, all his godhead is inherited from Mo Shan. After so long, especially the integration with Yuanshen, it has completely become his own, but every time he comes to the space of gods,
Each monk will receive his own fate.
When Wang Meng was in the Soul Gathering Hall, he felt that he seemed to be able to generate life again, but it seemed to be lacking something. It might be that all the power was absorbed by the godhead, but the foundation building failed.
In Wang Meng's divine sea, in addition to the brilliant soul, there is also an inconspicuous place in the corner of the divine sea. There is a tiny destiny seed, which is in a dormant state due to lack of power.
Wang Meng also tried to nourish it with his soul, but found that this life seed was extremely stubborn. Although it was weak and insignificant, it was not willing to accept other powers at all.
The higher the level of life mark, life wheel, and life pattern, the closer it is to the essence of the soul.
Wang Meng's life seed indeed inherited Wang Meng's own domineering and stubbornness. Even if it was surrounded and infiltrated by the power of the soul, it could not move at all.
Mr. Wang is both angry and funny. He is just as stubborn as himself.
The godhead suppresses his destiny, and the dual destiny is undoubtedly an offense to the law of the great road. Even if he explodes, I am afraid that the subsequent problems will not be one or two. Fortunately, Zhenren Wang enjoys this challenge very much.
Since it was born in the space of gods, there must be a solution.
During this period of time, Wang Meng mainly completed his understanding of the Garden of the Gods. The monks here all had a kind of respect, but Wang Meng had no respect at all.
His opponent is the law of the great road, which is more powerful and nihilistic than the gods. This so-called back garden of the gods is just a part of the great road.
There were many people in the temple, and Master Wang was wearing a golden wolf-head mask, which looked particularly eye-catching.
This is a gadget made by Wang Meng in the Artifact Pavilion. It's nothing special. It's just a gadget to hide your identity.
Wang Meng likes wolves. He is the wolf king, but now that the pack of wolves is gone, he is just a lone wolf.
A quite young female monk walked up to Wang Meng, and there were several monks not far away who seemed to be arguing.
The female cultivator looked Wang Meng up and down, smiled slightly, showing her white teeth, "Fellow Taoist, we are going to break into the God-Selfing Tower together, do you want to come with us?"
As he spoke, he pointed at a few people not far away. There were giant power cultivators, sword cultivators, and alchemy cultivators. They all looked very arrogant.
These days, most of the young monks who dare to gather together so arrogantly have some background.
Wang Meng looked around, "Are you talking to me?"
Even though Wang Zhenren was wearing a wolf mask, some people actually talked to him.
"Yes, I will stand in front of you. If I don't talk to you, who will I talk to?"
The young female swordsman has a long ponytail. She is not very old, more than ten years old at most, but she is quite tall. She is dressed in a golden dragon robe. She looks like royalty at first glance, and she is the kind who is used to being pampered.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so courageous.
"No interest." Wang Meng said calmly.
"You are from Dazhou, and I like your mask. My name is Jin'er, and I am also from Dazhou. How about we be friends?"
Jin'er was obviously very interested in Wang Meng, "You have been squatting there alone for a long time. What are you looking at? I remember you were looking here two days ago. Is there anything good there?"
The Zhou royal family, Jin Xin...Jin'er, seem a bit familiar.
"Hey, kid, don't think that you can have fun just by wearing a mask. If you want to go or not, be more relaxed. You don't need to do anything. Just follow us and take advantage!"
The person who spoke was a strong cultivator, with half of his arms exposed and a piece of grass in his mouth, looking very impatient.
"Jin'er, if you don't want to, forget it." The person who spoke was a purple-robed bowman.
Wang Meng took a look, and the entire bow was displayed in front of him from the inside to the outside, "This bow is not bad."
"You also know that Sister Ningzi's Tianluan Bow is a divine weapon of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Jin'er clapped her hands and said. (To be continued)