Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

The white-faced man looks very young, but this spiritual power cultivation base is the most top-notch among all people. It turns out to be the pinnacle of the Holy King and any rank.

The rest of the people were also cultivated in the early days of the Holy King, and so many servants followed, and they were all excited.

If he remembered correctly, that Mingtian gave him a token to collect the life souls of 500 holy kings.

Although I don't know what this life soul is for, and whether it will hurt the monks, he will not be merciful to these holy kings who dare to take advantage of the fire and want to offend him.

Ren Yi just glanced at the flying boat and continued to absorb spiritual energy by himself, as if he could not be distracted.

The rest of the apprentices and brothers sat cross-legged in the void, but they had expressions of excruciating pain.

They are not the same as Yi Ren's ease, and they really have no time to care at this moment.

The white-faced man at the head doesn't seem to value such a wave of spiritual power, because their cultivation base is not spiritual power, but chance, and no one can tell when they will be able to transcend the holy king realm. Become the creator **** who dominates the destiny of all beings.

What he was more curious about was the glowing light ball.

Summoning a group of subordinates, he just said lightly: "Have you seen that ball of light? Go and find a way to get it for me."

These subordinates naturally have nothing to do, "Master, you can see it, we will go."

The dozen or so people got on a small flying boat and headed straight for the ball of light.

Either eye was opened, but it was just a random glance, and then continued to close, without stopping these people.

"Oops~~Mother ah~~my eyes!"

None of the ten or so people were spared, and all rolled down from the flying boat.

Their eyes were closed, their expressions were painful, and it seemed that they suffered a lot of damage when they met each other.

At this time, any one suddenly stood up, a dodging, already appeared in this small flying boat.

"Hehe~~ Since you're here, then help out and do a good deed!"

He punctured everyone's thumbs one by one, and lowered their blood on the token. This is the life and soul of the Holy King.

In just a blink of an eye, he collected more than a dozen life souls. The tokens that were originally pitch-black became heavy and even yellowed with the addition of life souls.

The people on the boat were unaware of this, only knew that their thumb was a little sore, but they couldn't see what was wrong.

They couldn't even sense when someone got on the flying boat.

After all, there are different levels of spiritual power cultivation, and whatever they do, to them, it is just like a breeze and bright moon.

After finishing this, Ren Yi quickly left the flying boat and continued his previous behavior of absorbing spiritual energy.

His speed was too fast, and the distance was a little far, so the people on the big flying boat didn't notice it.

The white-faced man waited for a long time and did not see his subordinates come back. He urged the second wave of people impatiently, "Let me see the situation. If those few people are slack, give me the evidence, and I will take care of the family law."

As soon as the second wave of servants heard the family law, they sweated on their foreheads and trembled.

Their end was not much better than that of the first wave of minions, rolling on the floor as soon as their eyes hurt.

The sound could not travel far in the void, but it was cheaper.

"Hehe~~" He was like a sleazy collector, tidying up the second wave of people one by one.

"Hey~~ there are still four hundred and seventy-eight. The number of holy kings on the big flying boat is enough. I have to find a way to touch it, once and for all!"

Either sitting cross-legged in the void, rubbing his chin and thinking.

The white-faced man here waited and waited, and finally realized that something was wrong.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, there is danger ahead!" he yelled in exasperation.

However, their flying boat is a giant. Even if there are no obstacles in this void, it will take some time to turn around.

Without waiting for the huge flying boat to turn around, any of the already evil envoys evoked the ball of light and slowly moved towards this wave of people.

The strong white light is getting closer and closer, and it is clear that there is a huge spiritual energy landslide and tsunami-like impact.

Saint King powerhouses perceive them, this seemingly precious thing, its destructive power and lethality are also extremely powerful, and it is not something they can easily spy on.

The energy in the ball of light is continuously output, and even after so long, it has not stopped.

On the contrary, because this group of people acts as a vent for spiritual energy, the situation of the dozen or so brothers over there is much better.

The second senior brother woke up first, and looked at Yi Yi in a bit of a circle, "Eldest senior brother, I... I feel like I'm about to advance, what should I do?"

The rest of the brothers also woke up one after another, each with a look of joy and inexplicable state, and they were about to advance.

It's only been a cup of tea, and their level of cultivation has risen in a straight line.

Fast, too fast, too fast to believe.

Holding the big brother's thigh, don't they need to work hard?

Everyone's eyes filled with tears, and they just sang a song. Only senior brothers are good in the world, and those who have senior brothers are like treasures.

It's too late and it's too fast. The thunder calamity of everyone's promotion is coming as promised. It's so dazzling and spectacular. The entire void is covered with sizzling lightning grids. It has become a forbidden area for life. Don't dare to break in.

Of course, no one is so stupid.

The people on the huge flying boat wailed, even the most powerful white-faced man couldn't stand the irradiation of this light ball.

He had already had the foresight to block his eyes with his robe, daring not to look at the ball of light.

But who could have predicted that the ball of light could penetrate the human body and directly reach the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness of the monks.

There, how can the monk escape?

Either one did not sympathize with anyone, just harvested his own spoils.

The promised five hundred saints' lives and souls, but today's one must be achieved no matter what.

A flash had a huge flying boat on his body. After harvesting the thumbs of all the servants of the holy king, he found that the token that stored the life soul had become golden in color, with a holy halo, which was indescribably mysterious.

It's just that the halo is still missing the last corner, and he has not achieved great perfection, that is to say, he is still short of the last holy king's soul.

Looking at the unfortunate white-faced man, Ren Yi slowly stepped forward, intending to pierce the opponent's thumb in the same way.

"Humph! Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The opponent didn't seem to be powerless to fight, just a rollover, dodging any grab, and even shot at him.

It's just that in a hurry, his eyesight is inconvenient, and his aura is disordered and unresponsive, which makes this move hit the servant on the side.

The servant didn't know what was going on, so he suddenly screamed and punched people indiscriminately. For a while, the servants around were in a mess, and no one knew who was beaten, and they just beat him indiscriminately.

"You don't have to care who I am, and I don't want to know who you are. You just need to know a little bit. Whether you want it or not, you have to give me a thumbprint today."

Ren Ren won't let him go because of his disobedience. As the saying goes, asking him to seal while he's sick isn't life-threatening. Why is he so frightened?

He thought hilariously, he didn't start slow at all, and he was firm and ruthless. Even as a monk of the same rank, the white-faced man was finally succeeded by any one and contributed his life and soul.

When the mysterious halo was finally completed, the original golden token changed its normal state, becoming pitch black as ink, and a skull mark appeared on it.

Although it just disappeared in a flash, it gave any kind of ominous premonition.

Before he could think about it, a black hole suddenly appeared in the void, and a black-bone claw fell from the sky and grabbed the token in his hand.

"Humph! Want to pick the fruit of victory? It's not that easy."

With a flick of the wrist, the token has disappeared without a trace.

A man's exasperated and surprised voice came from the black hole, "What's going on? Where's the token?"

"Mingtian, do you want to know? There is a kind of appearance!"

No one but him would know that he had this thing on him.

"Hmph, how about meeting, can I still be afraid of you?"

The black hole was broken open, this time either withered claws flew out, or Mingtian appeared in this void with five hundred saints.

"Bring the token! Thank you for completing this task for me in such a short time."

Mingtian's attitude changed from the modest and kind before, and became a little aggressive.

Ren Yi said sarcastically: "If I guess right, your aura comes from the five hundred holy kings behind you!"

It's a disgusting world to change your face once you gain power.

I just don't know how he managed to make these people submit to him, and I'm curious about this.

"There is no comment on this, the token is handed in, and I can spare you from dying."

Ming Tian put his hands in his sleeves, but he looked like he should.

"Oh~~~"

Any one who is a little tired of such a world, everyone takes robbery for granted, which is not normal.

At least, when he was begging in Lingyin Continent, he was as humble as him, and from time to time he would meet kind-hearted people to help. Otherwise, a seven-year-old child would be wandering outside, and he would have been dead for a long time.

There are good people and bad people in the world, because there are two sides to the human heart, under different circumstances and in different moods, whether it is good or bad depends on what you do at the moment, not just the evil side!

Ever since I left the small world of Bodhi, I have encountered such wicked people along the way, and I can't help but have the thought of wanting to share a little of the good in the Bodhi Realm. This kind of world is normal.

He subconsciously did not let Mingtian get the token as he wished, not because of Mingtian's evil, but the moment when the token was collected, he received a lot of money.

If Mingtian doesn't take advantage of the situation at the beginning, he will send it back to him according to the agreement.

Now, that's for those who have the ability to live.

"Mingtian, if you want, just come and get it, I'm waiting for you!"

After he finished speaking, he just dodged and ran into the thunder tribulation of the juniors.

The earth-shattering minefield is not over yet, after all, it is the robbery of more than ten monks.

No, as their cultivation level continues to climb, at this moment, they are already crossing the Holy King Tribulation.

It is still difficult for one person, and more than ten people can survive the calamity together, which most people can't imagine.

Of course, I don't dare anyone to step into the minefield easily. Under the power of heaven, not everyone can withstand it.

Even if Mingtian is the pinnacle of the holy king, he would not dare to say that he can enter, and enter as easily and comfortably as any one.

"Cunning little bastard, don't come out if you have the ability to wait until the Thunder Tribulation is over."

He ordered to the five hundred holy kings behind him, "Surround me here, I want him to be unable to fly."

Just after he gave the order, he saw the light ball in the sky suddenly extinguished, and then there was no trace, and he did not know where to go.

And the hundreds of holy kings on the huge flying boat were also safe and sound and returned to normal.

"Ah !!! Who is poked my thumbs? The dead, there is a kind of stand!"

It's not just one person who has this kind of anger, it's that everyone in the flying boat has this kind of resonance.

Hundreds of saints screamed, and their momentum was so loud that the void would tremble.

"Humph! Where's the monk from? Get out of the way, don't get in our way."

It was a white-faced man who said this.

He knew that Ren Yi was a stubborn stubborn person. He had suffered a dull loss just now, and his full of hatred was nowhere to be vented.

Moreover, there are too many people brought by Mingtian, blocking this empty road for the elders, making him a little uncomfortable, and naturally he will not give a good face.

Mingtian has always been aloof, who is not a treasure anymore, when was he called and drunk like this?

"Where did the wild dog come from, he blocked the way of others, he didn't know how to give way, and he was still barking there."

Mingtian's confidence is very strong, and they are evenly matched with each other. The number and cultivation base are all similar, so why does he look at who's face.

"You~ you dare to speak like that, you are dead, and no one can save you."

The white-faced man ordered his servant viciously, "Everyone obeys the order and beheaded that self-righteous fellow. I want him to be a man to atone for his sins."

Five hundred servants did not dare to neglect and had to obey orders.

Here, Ming Tian was not to be outdone, and said indifferently to the five hundred monks behind him: "You all listen to me, the monks on the opposite side will not be kept, but they will all be slaughtered by me. If anyone dares to leave one out, I'll kill you to make up for it."

Mingtian did not let these five hundred monks recognize the master. The method he used was very mysterious. Even if those monks didn't like it or hated it, they had to listen to Mingtian's words, otherwise they would feel that their vitality was getting lower and lower. To the point of a thousand years.

Just imagine, a cultivator loses his vitality in an instant, and immediately ends, so what else is there to do.

The two men and horses were arguing with each other, and they were waiting in battle.

When one of them couldn't help itching his throat and coughed lightly, it was like a signal that instantly ignited the war.

Here they fight to the death, but in the minefield, Yi Yi leads his juniors and juniors to watch the big play by nibbling melon seeds, and occasionally commenting on who is the best.

"Yeah! Look, in the team on the flying boat, there is a man in a red shirt pointing at the orchid. It's very beautiful, like a big show."

"Hey! I also found something interesting here. Look at the guy in the gray robe. This guy is a soy sauce. He hides in the crowd and doesn't do anything, just watch the fun."

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