Immortal robbery

Chapter 743 The end of saying hello to this world!
The blood cicada, whose body, sea of ​​consciousness, and everything that constitutes it, are constantly melting, looked at Wang Zijia, showed a bright smile, and said, "However, there should be countless existences who desire it."

"What do you want to do?"

Wang Zijia felt that something was wrong, and while slowly pulling away a little distance, just in case, he said seriously.

Wang Zijia didn't doubt what the other party said, even he felt it.

If you read the introduction before and were still confused about whether the information on the scale could complete some of his things, when the crystal appeared, Wang Zijia instinctively felt that the thing was very important to him, or that it should have been his in the first place!
Just like the origin of time and space, it should be able to make up for what he lacks.

"It's nothing. Since death is already doomed, I can't make you feel better before you die. No, I'm giving this world a gift. At least I want the world to know that I've been here, right, Li Shenghong!"

Wang Zijia didn't answer, because following his words, the blood cicada had completely melted and turned into a puddle of blood floating in the air.

This man, who had been entangled with Wang Zijia for 8000 years, did not know whether it was Nie Chan or Qi Chou Nu. He finally died today, but before he died, he seemed to have left a big hole.

As the blood cicada completely turned into blood, all the silk threads in its body were completely retracted by the crystal, and it floated in the air, suddenly vibrating.

"Ong!"

Wang Zijia didn't have time to do anything, and didn't dare to rush forward.

The surrounding space fluctuated rapidly, and at the next moment, a hole was directly torn out, and a big bone hand suddenly reached out to the crystal.

Then on the other side, another crack opened, and a fleshy tentacle protruded from it, also rushing towards the crystal.

Wang Zijia was already surprised at this moment, and quickly backed away.

Because the third and fourth people who appeared suddenly were not something he could resist at all. Dao power and madness permeated, and unknown and treacherous entanglements. This was at least the Golden Immortal of the Holy Trinity, and even more exaggerated.

More importantly, there are quite a few normal things!

The Blood Cicada, by some means, used Dao Fruit to attract the existence of super trick masters, or demon giants.

The Dao fruit on the flesh and blood side is indeed very attractive to it. Today's Wang Zijia has no ability to compete with these existences, and even burns incense if he is not destroyed by the way.

Well, that's probably what Xue Chan planned too!

However, before the flesh and blood tentacles fought with the big bones, Wang Zijia felt his mana became crazily active, and an extreme excitement was born in his body.

At the same time, the third void crack was born, and a small bloody mass of flesh rushed out of it.

And the two who appeared before, because of the appearance of these flesh and blood, seemed to have been frightened by something, the lightning retracted, and even took the initiative to close the torn space.

And a small mass of flesh and blood, like cancer cells, rapidly proliferated around the cracks in the space, turning into a large lump of deformed flesh and blood. The flesh and blood squirmed and turned into a human face, swallowing the suspected Dao fruit crystal in one gulp. .

After finishing, he looked directly at Wang Zijia.

The flesh and blood that make up the human face are diseased tissue like cancer cells, so the face is full of bumps, and the eyes are also diseased blood tissue like cancer cells. It looks disgusting, and the cell mucus is flowing .

At this moment, Wang Zijia's heart jumped into his throat, his face flushed, and he could clearly feel how active the magic power in his body was.

Obviously, this thing is a super evil ghost.

If I really want to fight him, I guess I am not enough for him to swallow it in one gulp!
Fortunately, before Wang Zijia could do anything, the void vibrated, and behind the cracks in the space where bloody flesh proliferated, strange chains formed by series of golden copper coins suddenly appeared, pulling the human face back quickly.

The human face kept struggling, but under the pull of the golden copper coin chain, it kept shrinking back.

"The surname Zhang, you wait for me, please..."

The human face struggled and roared frantically, and the voice disappeared without a trace before it finished speaking.

An exaggerated appearance, but an extremely embarrassing exit.

Wang Zijia: "..."

Wang Zijia watched this scene with lingering fear. With the disappearance of the human face, his mana gradually stabilized.

"call······"

After confirming that the person left, Wang Zijia breathed a long sigh of relief. Not daring to delay any more, he waved and put away the remaining pool of blood from Nie Chan. After quickly disposing of the head and tail, he decisively left with Thunder Flash. In situ.

A moment later, a white-haired old man wearing a Taiqing Taoist robe suddenly appeared here.

He frowned, looked around, his eyes sparkled, and the surrounding scenery began to go backwards like time.

The phantom flashed to the beginning, then played again.

When he saw the bloody face emerge, he paused before continuing to look.

After watching the whole process, the old man frowned.

"It's strange. The person who turned the wheel of life and death has already been confirmed and has been accepted into the palace. How come there is another person who looks like a sinner or a fairy? What's wrong?"

At this time, it seemed that someone was coming here again, and the old man suddenly raised his hand, eliminating all traces.

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After Wan Yuzong and Wang Zijia disappeared, Bingshuang sent a notice to the whole sect.

The disciples dispersed one after another, but the nearly twenty Immortal Lords and a group of leaders did not disperse immediately, but waited at the top of Wanyu Peak.

There was no news for a long time, and everyone became a little worried. After all, Wang Zijia was chasing and killing the Heavenly Immortal Peak Overhaul.

Although the leader seemed to deal with it easily, who knows if there will be any accidents?

Such concerns became more apparent as time went on.

At this time, Ding Haiping's expression suddenly moved slightly. After receiving some news, his worried expression finally relaxed.

"Huh..." He breathed a long sigh of relief first, and said to the silent tea-sipping crowd, "Just now there was news from below that the lord was chasing something that appeared above Fuling City in the north. "

"call······"

Many people breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and now Zhenlingyu has just started to improve, but whether it can be ranked in the Shenhong row depends on Wang Zijia.

Without Wang Zijia's suppression, let alone become a big force, the newly established Xianmeng might be disbanded.

"Is the leader injured?"

"How is the ally?"

"Did you catch someone?"

"Are you all right?"

"..."

Then someone kept asking.

Ding Haiping spread his hands and said, "The disciples guarding Fuling City are not even real people, so what can they know?"

Everyone was silent again.

However, the atmosphere was no longer oppressive, and everyone began to drink tea and talk while waiting, obviously relaxing a lot.

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A little while later, it was getting late, and as the sun set, Wang Zijia's figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"I've seen the ally!"

"Meet the lord!"

"..."

Everyone immediately stood up to salute.

Wang Zijia looked around at everyone and said, "I'm interested. I have nothing to do. Let's go and do our work. I also need to retreat for a few days to stabilize my cultivation."

"Follow the law!" Everyone bowed respectfully and looked up again to see that Wang Zijia had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, everyone dispersed and began to intervene in the affairs of the Xianmeng.

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In the White Peach Courtyard, Wang Zijia floated down.

"I'm home!"

Xiang Feifei, who had been waiting in the courtyard like a watchdog, let out a long sigh of relief when she saw Wang Zijia, and happily came up to her.

"En!" Wang Zijia nodded with a smile, and subconsciously reached out to stroke the hair of the person in his arms.

"You just broke through, hurry up and practice!" Xiang Feifei didn't tangle with Wang Zijia, after hugging him, she let go of Wang Zijia and said thoughtfully.

Wang Zijia nodded, turned around and entered the practice room.

Arriving at the underground base, in the bloody magic laboratory.

With a flip of the hand, the five ghosts were thrown out first, and let them protect the dharma.

Because of the baptism of Wang Zijia's special thunder calamity, and the deep entanglement with Wang Zijia, the five ghosts also began to appear fairy changes.

However, it seems that this process will take a while, mainly because they cannot be regarded as complete independent creatures. They are Wang Zijia's magic spirits, a special companion creature, and it is estimated that they will not have their own immortality.

There is no own fortune, so it can only change slowly.

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After the five ghosts saw the familiar environment, even though they were already comparable to Zhuoxian, they were still a little scared and looked at Wang Zijia with pitiful eyes.

With a fat body in white, wearing a red bellyband, and chubby, they are as cute as dolls in New Year pictures. With the fairy aura on their bodies, these five evildoers are more and more like fairy children!

"I've seen the master!" They said pitifully and respectfully.

Wang Zijia ignored them and waved.

A page fell apart.

Dozens of blood beads fell into the bone altar in front of him.

Among them, the blood beads the size of little fingers are all vegetative, and there is only a blood cicada the size of an egg, which has its own consciousness, but it is also a castrated version of knockoffs.

Moreover, he was very sluggish at the moment, and the bloody body the size of a quail egg showed signs of half-melting.

It's not because of Wang Zijia. It seems that although he has completely separated from the deity, there is still a lot of entanglement in the dark, and it should be implicated by the deity's means.

After a drop of blood the size of a quail egg emerged, a vague blood-colored figure emerged. He looked at Wang Zijia and said, "What did you do to me?"

Obviously, he thought his state was Wang Zijia's method.

Wang Zijia glanced at him with pity, and flipped his hand, and a phantom image emerged, which was the last image of Xue Chan himself.

At the same time, I searched the memory of the other party, and removed some suppressed memories, as well as some dark hands left by the deity before. Of course, when the split was made, the memory that was not copied to him, Wang Zijia could not do anything about it.

This series of actions made Xue Chan stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

(End of this chapter)