Holy Dragon Totem

At this moment, Jiang Zizai felt that he was full of passion. He didn't want to be a hero, but at this moment, he was undoubtedly a hero. He could only say that this feeling was very refreshing. Even if this hero was obtained in a devilish way, so what! Cultivation is not just for a sense of pleasure and a clear mind! No matter what happened today, he had gone through this and let everyone see his will and determination, which was already no regrets! Only when there is no regret in life and death can one move forward courageously. If killing is for protection, then why not do it! He dared not say that he wanted to protect this world. It was difficult for him to have feelings for the whole world now. In fact, he just wanted to guard his Great Jiangwang City, which was his home. By the way, he also wanted the two girls to survive. It was not easy for them to live during this period. Jiang Zizai would not allow anyone to hurt them! Who would like to let others be high above him and control everything about him? No matter who gave this source symbol, he could not let others take it away. It was clearly a shameless invader. He deserved to die. Who could he blame? Jiang Zizai understood. "Practice, you should be desperate and take revenge!" This is the power in his heart. His heart is extremely turbulent, like an invincible demon, coupled with the endless dead souls of the Wusheng Fu, his fighting will is unparalleled in the world! He didn't get entangled with everyone at all. He kept dodging and looking for opportunities to kill alone. No one knew who Jiang Zizai's next target would be. Until he appeared behind Xingyi. "Do you think you can kill me!" Xingyi held a purple long sword and swung the sword casually, and three thousand sword qi burst out! Directly swallowed Jiang Zizai! What responded to him was Jiang Zizai's Tongtian stick! The five elements of the demon-suppressing stick were completely gathered together, and the black stick showed a particularly terrible aura of destruction. In addition, his swallowing field was always there. From the beginning, he was constantly getting stronger, while his enemies were constantly weakening! The lifeless magic of that stick is unprecedented! More than 30 dead souls, crying and wailing, provide power for this stick! Xingyi is not only fighting with himself, but also with these more than 30 people. "Brother, save me!" "Brother, wow, it's still scary..." In the dead soul, Xing Yi suddenly saw those familiar voices. He was stunned. At that moment, he regretted coming here, competing later, and coveting the Wusheng Fu. But it was too late to regret. Because that stick had broken through his three thousand sword energies and hit his forehead directly. Boom! Xing Yi knelt on the ground, his body was cracked, and his dead soul quickly merged into Jiang Zizai's body. The Wusheng Fu grew stronger again, and Jiang Zizai's strength had reached the extreme. Su Xuan, Tang Qingming and Qingkong came to kill him, but they didn't touch him again, because he was too fast. The eight-step soul-chasing lightning allowed Jiang Zizai to play to the extreme! "Xing Yi?" Tang Qingming came to his side, only to see Xing Yi's eyes wide open, and fell to the ground with a snap. His eyes were full of regret. It was not until this time that Tang Qingming was frightened. Before this, he had always thought that Jiang Zizai was a prey. Everyone was hunting, but he didn't expect that he would let the trapped beast kill one by one, and the trapped beast became stronger and stronger. Until this time, he was shocked to find that it seemed that the beast could no longer be controlled. He thought that the prey that could be killed and eaten at will ate the hunters. It was really ironic. Tang Qingming trembled. He looked out in shock. Because he stopped temporarily, Su Xuan had been entangled by the black figure. "You just got it with the Wusheng Talisman. What face do you have to fight with me! I am 10,000 times more talented than you!" Su Xuan said unwillingly. "10,000 times, so what? It's over." Jiang Zizai grinned. She wanted to kill herself. As a result, Jiang Zizai was one step faster. It seemed easy to swallow him with the majestic Wusheng magic! Su Xuan fell to the ground, motionless. She was considered a beauty, but now she was just a beauty with white bones. When her dead soul was howling on Jiang Zizai's body, there were only three geniuses left in the entire fusion shield. The rest were dead. The Zichen Realm should not know what happened here, otherwise, the whole world would have been shocked. A tiny boy, relying on the Wusheng Talisman, went on a killing spree and made every step carefully, and actually came to this point. "You can reunite with your brother." Jiang Zizai appeared in front of Tang Qingming. "Don't laugh too early! You, will not die well! The revenge of our Zichen Realm will make you and everyone behind you regret for the rest of your life!" Tang Qingming roared. Bang! What the second level of Tianyuan Realm! What Yu-level totem, Tianming Qinglong totem! What the peerless genius of Zichen Realm! Didn't he die with just one stick! Tang Qingming's dead soul added some "color" to Jiang Zizai's Wusheng Talisman. And, endless Wusheng magic. There are two people left. Jiang Zizai turned around. He knew without even looking at him that Qingkong had moved to another place. Now she was holding one person's neck with one hand, and the life and death of Shenxiao and Lingxuan were in her hands. She licked her red lips and said, "You should commit suicide, otherwise, you can only watch your women die one by one." "If I commit suicide, the Wusheng Talisman and the Wusheng Talisman will be yours. Then if you kill them, you will have four divine talismans. It's a good plan." Jiang Zizai smiled. "Do you have any objections?" Qingkong smiled. "Aren't you afraid of death?" Jiang Zizai asked her back. "They are very important to you. With them in my hands, I won't die." Qingkong smiled. "Then are you afraid of becoming a dead soul? Like them." Jiang Zizai showed her the dead souls one by one. Qingkong's face turned pale, but she still said, "I'll give you ten breaths to commit suicide, otherwise I'll kill one first, and then I'll give you another ten breaths to kill the second one." Jiang Zizai smiled.

"Don't bother with that. You can kill them now. They're just women. Beauty is just bones. What's the use of death? You want to threaten me with them. You look down on me." Qingkong was stunned. "If I were such a sentimental person, do you think I would be so cruel today? Qingkong, I'm sorry, you're dead." Jiang Zizai smiled and walked towards her step by step. Qingkong was frightened. Her face was pale, and she stepped back with two hostages. "Kill them. If you don't, I'll help you." Jiang Zizai was still smiling, but there were nearly forty dead souls crying around him, including Tang Qingming and the others. "This is your end." Jiang Zizai pinched Meng Xuzhu's dead soul and played with it in his hands. Qingkong didn't expect that he was such a devil. She had never seen such a terrible person in her life. So at this time, her legs were shaking, especially when she saw Meng Xuzhu's miserable face, the trembling gradually spread throughout her body. Fear has deprived her of everything. "Ah!" Qingkong threw away Shenxiao and Lingxuan, knelt on the ground miserably, and kept kowtowing to Jiang Zizai. "Mercy, mercy, I don't want to die! Mercy!" Qingkong trembled, tears streaming down her face. Shenxiao and Lingxuan were safe. "Okay, I'll spare you. For the sake of your totem, I'll keep your life, but you have to do something for me." Jiang Zizai stood in front of her, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and lifted her face. Qingkong saw his eyes and trembled immediately. She used to be arrogant and ruthless, but now she has lost control of her bladder. "You said, I will do it." "After you go out, tell the people in your Zichen Realm to send more geniuses in, because those who came in are already dead, not enough for me to kill. I want to try to see how far the Wusheng Fu can go, so please, you must be stronger than Lin Feng, maybe it will be a challenge to me." Jiang Zizai smiled. "I...Okay! I promise you, I will definitely say it!" Qingkong trembled even more. "As for Lin Feng, you can say that he is dead, because it is his turn next. Do you want to watch me kill him before leaving, or leave now?" Jiang Zizai said.