Chapter 740: Trying to be cool but getting fucked

Chapter 740: Trying to be cool but getting fucked

Wang Zijia came back to his senses and looked down. The ground, the mountain, and the sky below were all filled with people.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when his brows suddenly frowned.

"Hmm?"

Several immortals also felt it and looked back.

"Pa pa!"

A small but resounding applause throughout the Zhenling Domain attracted everyone's attention.

"You can achieve the supreme in Zhenling Domain. It seems that you are not only an old guy, but also an old guy with a lot of good things."

Then, a somewhat casual voice sounded, with strong interest in the words, but not much politeness.

Everyone looked up and saw two old men walking in the air and walking calmly.

One was dressed in a black robe, his figure was hazy, and the specific situation could not be seen clearly. It could only be roughly seen that he was an old Taoist;

The other had white hair and beard, and his star robe seemed to roll up the starry sky, deep and dreamy, showing the immortal style and mysterious demeanor, but the blood-red eyes were somewhat inconsistent with his original temperament.

The one who clapped his hands was the old man in the star robe: Zhu Xinghe.

At this moment, the other party looked at Wang Zijia with a smile and a light in his eyes, as if he saw a unique delicacy.

Because of his words and attitude, a group of immortals subconsciously came to Wang Zijia's side, looking at the two top immortals who suddenly appeared in the sky with a solemn expression.

"Are you... Xinghe Patriarch?"

Because of the previous incident, Wang Zijia had seen some information about this guy in Taiqing Palace, so Wang Zijia looked at the old Taoist who suddenly appeared without any cover-up, and instantly recognized him.

"Daoyou, what's the matter?" Although the other party was impolite, Wang Zijia still asked calmly.

"Well, it's nothing serious, I just want to ask you for a few blood debts!" ​​Zhu Xinghe spoke calmly, but Wang Zijia felt resentment and excitement.

This made Wang Zijia frown again.

"Blood debt?" Wang Zijia was puzzled, and quickly searched in his mind. Whether it was time travel or the past ten years, he had never met the other party, and there was no familiar breath.

"I don't remember having any grudges with you." Wang Zijia replied.

"Really? You won't think so later!" Zhu Xinghe smiled cruelly while speaking.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will only give you a quarter of an hour, and then no matter what, I will withdraw." The black-clothed old man beside Zhu Xinghe said a word and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, a ball of black fog suddenly enveloped the thunder and wrapped it in it.

The black fog fluctuated, as if the two of them had started a fierce battle in that small space.

Seeing this, Zhu Xinghe smiled and shook his head, and also stepped forward, and his figure instantly disappeared on the spot.

The immortals who were on the defensive were shocked. When they found Zhu Xinghe again, Zhu Xinghe had already come to Wang Zijia and grabbed Wang Zijia with one hand.

As the other party stretched out his hand, it was like a huge curtain of heaven and earth covering Wang Zijia.

Zhu Xinghe, who looked very casual before, had a shocking power in this move. He exerted all his strength without reservation at the peak of the celestial immortal.

However, Wang Zijia's aura suddenly surged. He had just become a terrestrial immortal and his aura had not yet stabilized, but he suddenly became a celestial immortal in the late stage.

He also raised his hand and slapped Zhu Xinghe.

"Bang!"

The huge spiritual light collided, generating a strong air wave. Wang Zijia and Zhu Xinghe retreated several steps at the same time before they stabilized their bodies.

The impact of the collision spread, causing the terrestrial immortals beside Wang Zijia to be caught off guard and blown away.

However, after one move, it was not a continuous collision as imagined. Instead, the two of them stopped abruptly, or Wang Zijia and Zhu Xinghe were stunned.

Zhu Xinghe was in doubt and Wang Zijia looked strange, but it was not because of his cultivation. It seemed that something extremely unexpected had happened in the brief contact between the two of them.

"How strange, I obviously have no impression of you, but you are so... with me." Wang Zijia said this, and it seemed that he had just thought of the words to describe it, and said: "So close?"

After so many years in this world, even Xiang Feifei and Bai Qian, who were most entangled with him, did not have a deep causal relationship with this guy.

It's just like... a blood relative?

If Wang Zijia didn't remember that the father of this body was Wang Sheng, and he didn't have any illegitimate children, he would have thought that this Zhu Xinghe was a sin he accidentally left behind at some time!

Zhu Xinghe was also a little surprised and uncertain, and his spiritual sense in his heart was inexplicably blown up, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and even felt a little panic.

But he didn't understand why.

The next moment, he understood.

After Wang Zijia said a word, he casually raised his hand as if trying, and the golden light spots that no one saw floated out and flew towards Zhu Xinghe.

Zhu Xinghe's blood-red eyes could actually see the light spots formed by the extension of the power of the Dao Fruit.

The moment the golden light spots appeared, Zhu Xinghe's already irritated spiritual sense became even more exaggerated, and his temples throbbed like a mortal. He did not hesitate at all and immediately retreated.

At this moment, he truly felt the danger of death.

In fact, Wang Zijia's demon-planting power was very strong because of the extension of the Dao Fruit. However, because his cultivation level could not actively call the reason, it was not easy to complete the demon-planting.

Normally, unless the difference in cultivation is too great, such a crude method of directly throwing out demon seeds to corrode will definitely not work. The mana shield of the Yuanshen cultivator can easily block it, and it is impossible to pose a threat to people.

But... the exception is that the cause and effect are too deeply entangled.

Zhu Xinghe was seen retreating, and those light spots seemed to have locked onto something.

No matter how he fled in the sky, how he flashed, and how many methods he used.

He just couldn't get rid of those golden streamers, and was still being approached by them.

Until the moment the light spots touched his mana shield, something desperate happened. Not only did his mana shield have no effect, but he also actively welcomed the invasion of the light spots.

It was as enthusiastic as welcoming the arrival of the king and welcoming the people to pay homage.

The light spots entered his body, and in an instant, Zhu Xinghe felt a strange force invading, rushing straight into his body, no, it was rushing straight into his body, and the invasion was very fast.

"Daoguo?"

He looked at Wang Zijia in shock, as if he had discovered some big secret. At the same time, his whole body was full of power, and the faint blood-colored power fluctuated, and his eyes became more red.

Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Because this suddenly appeared Zhu Xinghe was so close to him that he was like a blood relative. It was very easy for Wang Zijia to plant a demon, and it had always been like this before.

But when he really invaded, as the other party's blood flowed, Wang Zijia actually felt the power of resistance.

A force of the same level as the equivalent balance, which may be a little worse in quality, but is definitely of the same level, was trying its best to resist and began to fight in Zhu Xinghe's body.

'This guy also has a Dao fruit? '

Wang Zijia's eyes lit up, and his interest soared. Thinking that he might pick up a Dao fruit delivered to his door for free, he increased the intensity of the erosion again in excitement, and at the same time, more golden light spots burst out of his body, rushing towards Zhu Xinghe frantically.

At a level that no one could see, Wang Zijia's whole body was emitting golden divine clouds, as if he wanted to drown Zhu Xinghe.

Zhu Xinghe lost control of his body because of the wrestling with Wang Zijia, and the battlefield was his body, which made him stand still completely.

After struggling for a while, seeing more light spots coming and almost drowning him, Zhu Xinghe gritted his teeth.

The next moment, Wang Zijia was shocked to see a sticky mass of wriggling blood quickly emerging from Zhu Xinghe's head.

After the blood left his body, Zhu Xinghe's body quickly shrank and turned into a dead man in the blink of an eye.

A dead man who had been completely cold for who knows how long!

"What the hell?"

Wang Zijia looked at the mass of blood and was stunned.

Because he found that this was the real body. And after seeing the blood mass, he finally felt a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

Although he was surprised in his heart, his hands did not stop moving.

"Even if you are a left-handed immortal parasitic in some body, how can this seat's demon be so easy to get rid of?"

Wang Zijia did not stop moving and continued to wrestle with the blood mass.

Obviously, the demon seed is not targeting the body, but the extraordinary bearing, Tao and reason.

So the blood mass sheds the body, which does not have much impact. There is still some demon seed power in the blood mass, and Wang Zijia can continue to erode it.

"Damn it"

The blood mass cursed secretly.

The next moment, the blood mass squirmed and split into a little blood bead.

But the big blood mass burst into a strong silver light, drilled into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

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"Fuck Zhu Xinghe, this matter is not over!"

Because of the sudden disappearance of Zhu Xinghe, or the blood mass, a roar sounded in the black shadow shrouding Lei Ting, and the next moment the black shadow also flashed and disappeared.

Lei Ting's eyes turned cold and he wanted to chase.

Wang Zijia stopped him and said, "Don't worry about this helper, protect me."

Hearing this, Lei Ting came directly to Wang Zijia's side.

Wang Zijia looked at the blood bead in his hand with curiosity.

This thing is actually alive!

Or, this blood bead is a life! ! !

Of course, it is impossible for him to get rid of the demon by simply abandoning a part of his body, but the other party did not simply abandon a part of his body.

That ball of flesh and blood seemed to be a strange life, and the blood bead that was split out was also a complete life.

Some plants, such as strawberries, can be divided into offspring, and even as long as the main body is willing, it can be completely separated from the offspring and let the offspring become a new life.

This is a completely severed off offspring in front of him, but the other party did not split the consciousness for him, making the blood bead somewhat similar to the fairy version of a vegetative person.

It is also because it belongs to a complete life that the other party can throw the demon power to this blood bead, and the main body can get rid of the demon and successfully run away.

Because the blood bead is a vegetative person, Wang Zijia has easily completed the complete demon planting on it at this moment.

And looking at the blood bead, he actually has a desire, a desire to swallow this thing, as if this thing is of great benefit to him.

Even the equivalent balance in his mind is trembling, comparable to the situation when he absorbed the origin of time.

No, what he desires is not the blood bead, but the weak Tao power in the blood bead.

This is the first time Wang Zijia has seen this.

Name: Blood Cicada (sub-body)

Category: Special Rule Life

Status: Heir of the Blood Sea Dao Fruit of an alien race (the Dao Fruit was split and taken away, and this body only contains weak Dao power)

Talents: Parasitism, liquid, differentiation.

Introduction: A special rule life that was accidentally born by fusing the remains of the evil cicada, half of a special Dao Fruit, and the resentment of time and space, and has great fortune.

Young man, don’t you like to pick up trash? This hodgepodge should be the combat trash among the trash. The key is that it can make up for what you are missing!

Note: Conventional Dao fruit is extremely difficult to differentiate, but the Blood River Dao fruit can be divided at will because of special reasons and is integrated into the Blood River. Now there is only half of it left, and the current sub-body is a tiny bit of it.

Parasitism: The special rules of special rule life, which does not have enough combat power and a normal body. But it can parasitize the life that has lost resistance. Whether it is a corpse or a living thing, it can get its memory before death and perfectly exert its power.

When parasitizing a living thing, the parasitized person will not die, but will become a third party, watching the other party occupy his body and act in despair, and sinking forever.

Liquid: The strange form of rule life, without any weaknesses, any part is the core.

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As the demon planting of the blood bead life of the ‘vegetative person’ was completed, Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment after seeing the few weights of the other party and forming detailed information.

Blood cicada?

Evil cicada?

Spring and Autumn Cicada?

Eight thousand years ago, the one who was killed by me several times in Changbao, and finally escaped with his shed shell because he had too many ways to escape?

It turned out to be you!!!

No wonder there are so many blood feuds!

After figuring out some of the situation, Wang Zijia's eyes became colder.

Looking at the blood bead, he suppressed the desire to devour this thing directly in his heart. Now is not the time to study it.

'Although I don't know why you have become so close to me. But since you are so close, do you still want to run away as easily as last time? '

'It's just a dream! '

The thought flashed, and Wang Zijia ignored the eyes of the people around him.

He flipped his hand and threw out a bunch of things, and at the same time, the immortal energy and magic power fluctuated.

As Wang Zijia pinched the formula, these things quickly connected, blood and water became ink and immortal energy as a guide, and the spirit bones turned into nodes one by one and were connected in series.

But in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blood-colored formation in the sky, not too small, and a white bone altar also appeared in the center of the formation, in front of Wang Zijia.

‘I haven’t cursed anyone for a long time, so I’ll practice with you.’

Wang Zijia raised his hand and threw the blood bead into the altar. Then, his breath fluctuated and his throat moved slightly.

“Puff!”

Wang Zijia spit out a large mouthful of blood, which turned out to be the golden red innate sacred blood of his life!

“Value - 10 billion!”

This small mouthful contained the most fundamental Tao and reason of Wang Zijia, and had an exaggerated value.

“Ong!”

In an instant, the altar erupted with terrifying power.

Countless golden threads emerged from the altar, pierced into the void and disappeared, rushing to an unknown place.

“Hey, see where you run!”

At this time, Wang Zijia’s eyes flashed with intelligence and he waved his hand.