This person is too murderous

The Taoist closed his eyes and gave up struggling.

Jiang Daoming's strength is not something he can compete with, and struggling is in vain.

Just as he was about to kill, the Saint of the Qinghuang said: "Hall Master, wait a moment."

"What advice does the saint have?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Let me try it and see if I can ask." Saint Qinghuang stepped out of the chariot and said calmly.

The Taoist opened his eyes and sneered: "Little Saint, I have never seen any kind of torture. If you give me a good time, I will be grateful to you."

"Then you have to put away your gratitude."

Saint Qinghuang said indifferently, and a golden peach blossom appeared in her hand. The fairy light was shining brightly and entered the Taoist's body: "Only when you are infinitely close to death will you be truly afraid."

Buzz

The golden peach blossoms entered the Taoist's body, and the Taoist looked calm without any pain.

Just when Jiang Daoming was confused, the Taoist looked frightened and his eyes were full of horror: "Saint Qing Huang, you..."

Saint Qinghuang walked towards the Taoist slowly, her voice still soft: "Let your Excellency watch your life flow away, and you continue to die, what better start?"

The soft voice spoke creepy words.

Qingdi's longevity skill is full of vitality, but it also controls chilling methods.

Let the opponent watch his life flow away and watch himself die, but there is nothing he can do.

"Since the Taoist Master is not afraid of death, keep a normal mind. Only with a firm Taoist heart can he be worthy of the Taoist Master's status as a Golden Immortal." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

The Taoist still had a look of fear on his face, and he activated his immortal power in an attempt to remove the peach blossom from his body.

However, the immortal power in the body was suppressed by the power of the dragon elephant and was difficult to activate.

He could only watch helplessly as his life flowed away and he headed for death.

"Let's go and look elsewhere." Saint Qinghuang said: "It seems that the Taoist Master is still very determined in his heart."

"The old Taoist won't tell. If you have the ability, kill the old Taoist." The Taoist gritted his teeth.

"Master Taoist, don't worry, isn't this saint trying to kill you?" Qinghuang Saint said with a chuckle.

The Taoist said with hatred: "She is really a snake and scorpion woman, with a vicious heart!"

This kind of death caused by cutting flesh with a dull knife would only cause pain to the flesh and blood. This is the passage of life.

Moreover, with the power of the Qinghuang Saint, the Taoist can sense the passage of life very clearly and magnify it countless times.

Jiang Daoming also flashed a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that Saint Qinghuang had this side.

I have always thought that Saint Qinghuang was a kind-hearted and gentle person.

Now it seems that Saint Qinghuang is also a ruthless person.

Thinking about it, even if you don't have some means, you can't sit in the position of a saint.

"The Taoist priest is determined. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. You still have companions. I believe they will tell you." The Holy Maiden of the Qinghuang said calmly.

Jiang Daoming took the Taoist priest and left in the air with the Holy Maiden of the Qinghuang.

The two of them were flying in the air while asking the Emperor of the Holy Forest about the situation in various places in the Holy Forest.

After walking around the sacred forest, no one from the Taoist sect was found. The Qinghuang Saint said: "There should be no evil-doing immortals here in the sacred forest."

Jiang Daoming glanced at the Taoist who was suppressing him: "The Taoist Master is really firm in his Taoism. This life is almost gone, and I don't want to say it."

The Taoist's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his whole person was in deep fear, and his body became as thin as wood, like a mummy.

The closer he got to the end, the slower his vitality passed.

The shadow of death shrouded him, and the door of death had been opened.

The voice of Saint Qinghuang rang out: "Taoist Priest, it's still too late to speak now. I can still give you back the lost life of yours. If it's any later, it will be too late."

"I said, I said."

The words of Saint Qinghuang were like the straw that broke the camel's back. The Taoist's mind collapsed and he shouted: "The old Taoist is from the North Dao Gate. He was invited by the Taihuang Holy Land to deal with Jiang Daoming."

"Beidaomen?"

Jiang Daoming's eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "The master of this palace killed a poisonous golden immortal. I shouldn't have provoked you, right?"

The Taoist breathed heavily and explained: "The matter in the East China Sea was a joint effort of several great sects in the north. The master of the palace killed Poison Immortal and cleaned up the East China Sea, which ruined our major event."

Saint Qinghuang releases fairy light with her right hand, and the Taoist can feel that the vitality he has lost is returning little by little.

"The Emperor's Holy Land, why do you want to deal with Palace Master Jiang?" Saint Qinghuang asked coldly.

"The old Taoist doesn't know either." The Taoist shook his head and said: "The people from Taihuang Holy Land have prepared a blood sacrifice formation, which can temporarily increase their strength, refine the Golden Immortal, and have the confidence to kill Palace Master Jiang."

"Blood Sacrifice Array?" Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold: "You robbed the creatures in this city for blood sacrifice?"

"Yes, but they are not dead yet. The blood stains of living creatures have the best effect." The Taoist said.

"Where are they now?" Jiang Daoming asked coldly.

"I don't know." The Taoist shook his head: "We all acted separately and communicated. We originally agreed that people from the Emperor's Holy Land would meet in the Holy Forest."

"The people in the Taihuang Holy Land have been suppressed by the master of this palace. It was he who told us about gathering in the Holy Land."

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "It seems that he wants to use the hands of this palace master to kill you."

"Sacred Forest, you can't hide the things you do." The Taoist's expression gradually improved: "I just didn't expect the palace master to come so quickly."

They attacked Shenglin and Daqian directly, never expecting to hide Jiang Daoming.

I originally wanted to fight quickly and retreat in time, but Jiang Daoming arrived too quickly.

Jiang Daoming crossed the void and wanted to rush back to Daqian to send a message to Donghuang Taier.

"Palace Master, the person has already run away." Donghuang Taier sent a message; "I only killed one, that bastard, I can't kill him."

People from the Taihuang Holy Land!

Taihuang is immortal, even Jiang Daoming has no way to break his immortality now.

Of course, being unable to break it doesn't mean being unable to kill him. He doesn't believe that he can be resurrected by directly crushing his bones and ash.

The Taoist didn't know how to contact the rest of them. They all acted separately and did not interfere with each other. They would only contact each other after ensuring safety.

"I've told you everything. Give me a quick death." The Taoist almost pleaded.

The Qinghuang Saint nodded slightly, and Jiang Daoming activated the power of the dragon and elephant to cut off the Taoist's life.

The Taoist knew in his heart that it would be impossible to leave alive if he fell into Jiang Daoming's hands.

Back at Daqianjiang Mansion, Donghuang Taier and Lin Youdao looked solemn and discussed what had just happened.

"Palace Master." A man and a demon stood up to greet him: "Greetings to the Saint."

"Tell me what happened to you." Jiang Daoming said calmly.

Lin Youdao quickly told the story. It was the same as the one in Shenglin. The city was reduced to ruins and the lives were taken away.

But the one in Daqian was a Taoist, a golden immortal from the Taihuang Holy Land.

Taihuang was immortal, and even the Sun God Fire could not kill him. He could only watch him escape.