The Demonic Sect Ancestor Can Time Travel

Chapter 258 Weird

It was a waste of time to remind Zhang Qingquan kindly.

Just because the assailant with the twisted divine power seems to be sure that Wang Yuan's avatar is a soft persimmon, which can be manipulated by him. Before one scythe is successful, another scythe will follow.That posture of relentlessly chasing Wang Yuan is quite the true story of the big goose in the village.

"A lost dog, how dare you do that?!" There was no medium in the void, so Wang Yuan could only hold back his anger in his chest, but even though he couldn't shout loudly, Wang Yuan also showed his anger with practical actions.

I saw Wang Yuan's avatar clasping his palms together, and the soul-slaying divine light, which had not been used for a long time, was like raindrops, smashing towards the assailant who was holding the sickle high and was chasing after him.

But it wasn't because Wang Yuan didn't want to use more familiar and side-effect-free methods to deal with the enemy. It was because the devil's avatar was just used as cannon fodder. For a guy who is more like a devil than a devil, it is a blessing not to become a tonic, and Wang Yuan, who hurts the enemy or something, can't expect much.

The Soul-Slaying Divine Light, which is also a colorful coat of arms, is rarely restrained because it is specifically aimed at the Divine Soul. It is undoubtedly safer to face enemies who do not know too much information. It's not a big deal if one's own soul has side effects, and the cannon fodder clone bears most of it.

The assailant who appeared suddenly and pursued Wang Yuan relentlessly did not have enough distance to dodge Wang Yuan's counterattack, and was hit by the dazzling soul-killing light. Although there was no slight injury on the outside, but His indomitable momentum, swearing to die, stagnated suddenly, and fell rapidly.

The majestic and chaotic divine power that covered the whole body also seemed to have been broken from a certain balance, and it had a tendency to collapse and dissipate in an instant.

He wobbled and stopped his pursuit, leaned on a long-handled sickle, and kept shaking his head under the hood. It seemed that the assailant was gradually waking up, and sent out a mental voice full of painful moans: "Don't fight, I know the information of that universe!"

"Hmph, I'll know if I swallow you!" Losing the cover of chaotic divine power, Wang Yuan knew that the person in front of him only had the power of a true immortal. How could Wang Yuan, who was enraged by the sudden attack, Let him go for nothing.

Just like what Wang Yuan said, if he eats this lunatic, what he knows, Wang Yuan will also know, and he is not worried about being deceived, so why not do it?

In this short exchange time, Wang Yuan's avatar disintegrated again, the bone demon strode forward, the blood demon rushed forward, the yin demon and the sky demon exploded from a strange and mysterious dimension along the soul-slaying divine light. The opened spiritual gap sneaked into the depths of the attacker's soul.

The long-handled sickle with a cold light slipped from the withered palm hidden under the black robe, and disappeared in the mysterious and unpredictable endless void in an instant.

Just in the blink of an eye, the figure who was moaning from the trauma of his soul just now disappeared, and the hood that covered his face was lifted, revealing Wang Yuan's ordinary face.

The inexplicable attacker had already been devoured by him.

"Wang Daoyou is using his body to transform into a demon. It's a good way. I don't know what useful information you can get?" Putting a simple gold seal in his sleeve, Zhang Qingquan pointed to a ball that was smashed to bloody flesh and couldn't see it. Showing the original corpse, he said apologetically, "I don't have much to gain, it's all up to fellow Taoists."

But after Wang Yuan was attacked, Zhang Qingquan was also attacked.And he also used cruel means to kill the enemy in one step before Wang Yuan.

But Wang Yuan didn't care, whoever came first, the enemy should be dealt with properly, but what really made Wang Yuan's mentality unbalanced was that ancient golden seal.

"Tsk, it's really rich. The avatars of Pathfinder can carry magic weapons. When will we be so rich!" Wang Yuan, who was muttering in his heart, subconsciously ignored how many avatars he had. sub-realistic issues.

But no matter whether it is envy or jealousy, Wang Yuan will not delay the business because of that small emotion.After sorting out the memories captured by the demon, Wang Yuan's expression suddenly became strange.

"This is pouring cement into the sea. What is the origin of the sealed guy? It's unbelievable that he can even make him create a universe..." As if shocked by the memory, Wang Yuan sent a series of Zhang Qingquan couldn't understand the emotion, and sent it through sound transmission.

Seeing Zhang Qingquan, who was always holding the wisdom pearl, also showed a confused expression, Wang Yuan seemed to be afraid that he would not believe it, and opened his mouth to spit out a death godhead full of cracks.

"Don't look at the guy I swallowed, like a lunatic who only knows how to kill. When he is in a normal state, he is the real god of death in one universe. Here, this is the proof!" The godhead of saliva, Wang Yuan was going to throw it to Zhang Qingquan as a gesture to increase the credibility of his words.

But Zhang Qingquan quickly waved his hand to refuse, and with a bit of puzzlement and hesitation, he asked through sound transmission: "What is pouring cement into the sea, and the air bubbles are living things. Can you explain it in detail, Mr. Daoist Wang? Poor Dao has nothing at all." Understand!"

"I can't explain this thing clearly. I just got a half-knowledge from the memory of the god of death. We have to go and see to understand the specific situation!" After wiping the godhead on the robe of the god of death, Wang Yuan will The robe and the godhead were brought into the mustard space together.

While lamenting the scythe of death that had drifted to nowhere, he waved his hand and beckoned Zhang Qingquan, who had a strange face, to move on.

"Actually, you will know, just show me the jade slips, I just don't understand those weird words..." Seeing that Wang Yuan had turned into a trance and flew away, Zhang Qingquan could only say what he wanted to say. Swallowing it back, he wanted to take a look anyway, so he simply stopped worrying so much, turned into a golden light, and followed after him.

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On the other hand, after Wang Yuan and Zhang Qingquan set off first, the others didn't delay too much. The remaining eight leaders of the great sects and the leaders of the Eight Great Immortal Alliances could just pair up one-on-one.

This made the leaders of the Eight Great Immortal Alliance, who cherished their lives and planned to go through a formality and return after a long walk, all showed bitter expressions.

"This is trying to beat us!" In the voice transmission "group chat" of the head of Xianmeng, Zhixing Academy Shanzhang Wang Suixian sighed.

"Ming people don't speak dark words. We all have the support of the top ten factions behind us. This should be just a show of authority, and it won't really push us to die, right?!" Xiao Zhengyang, the leader of the Zijin League, was slightly He said with a guilty conscience that he himself knew very well what he had done since he took power.

In the midst of this relatively "intense" discussion, Huai Changqing, who has been silent all the time, just wants to curse at people.

(End of this chapter)