Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

After Zhang Yifeng sighed, he silently collected the poisonous elixir floating in the air in a special elixir bottle.

The poison of this thing can kill even the monks who are in the tribulation stage. Although the city lord's cultivation level is only in the early stage of tribulation, the poison is still very shocking.

In this case, Zhang Yifeng thought that he would definitely need this elixir in the future, so he might as well keep it for emergencies.

As soon as Wen He died, the master-servant contract came into effect immediately. With a look of relief in his eyes, the black-eyed snakehead slowly turned into dust and fell into the sea.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Xiao Hei would die like this. After a thousand years of friendship, I didn't expect that Xiao Hei would save us in the end."

The orange snakehead sighed with emotion, but the eyes of the other snakeheads showed no emotion at all.

"It doesn't matter. Xiao Hei's ability won't have that much effect on us anyway. If you die, just die."

The red snakehead said noncommittally. Anyway, it had forgotten all about the brotherhood in its heart.

Zhi Shen and others floating in mid-air saw the snake head with black pupils turning into dust. They immediately frowned and turned to look at Wen He on Zhang Yifeng's flying boat.

At this time, Wen He was nowhere to be seen, and they must have known what was going on.

"Hahaha, you worked so hard to rescue this person, but you didn't know that he had already been poisoned by my poison when he was caught by my tail."

At this time, the snake head with purple snake eyes laughed arrogantly, mocking the powerlessness of Zhishen and others.

"Amitabha, this monster is doing whatever it wants. We must not let it bring trouble to the world. Please stop hiding your clumsiness, Brother Dao."

Zhishen pronounced the Buddha's name, and then his aura suddenly surged. He performed a Buddhist salute to the old man with white hair and childish face next to him and said.

"Tsk, you old bald ass, I didn't do this for your sake, but I am comfortable with the worship of Wen He and that boy over the years. Now that he is dead, no matter what, I have to be the worshiper. His revenge is not.”

The old man with white hair and a boyish face finished speaking calmly, and then his aura also surged. The head of the Lin family who was watching from the side had his brows twitching wildly.

How could these two old men hide their strength? Is it possible that only his strength is the same as what he shows?

Before the head of the Lin family could recover, Zhishen and the old man with gray hair and childlike face took action together. The next moment, Buddha light and Taoist mantra flew out of their bodies, turning into a cage and trapping the ancient monster inside.

The huge Buddhist power and Taoist mantra instantly blocked the ancient monster. The powerful pressure against the monster made it unable to even move.

"What, what, why is it so heavy?"

The remaining seven heads of the ancient monster lowered their heads under the heavy pressure, with obvious looks of fear in their eyes.

"We are not people like City Master Wen He. We will give you a chance to survive. You have done many evil things and should be sent to Jiuyou."

Zhishen said calmly, and then began to recite Buddhist scriptures. Suddenly, the seven heads of the ancient monster felt that the gravity around them was increasing.

The cage formed by the Buddha's light and the Taoist mantra was also shrinking, and soon the huge body of the ancient monster was squeezed into a ball under the urging of Zhishen.

Seeing that it was about to be squeezed into mud, suddenly there was a sudden movement from the ancient monster, and then a new head grew out from the neck that had been severed.

I saw that the eyes of this head were glowing with silver light, and there was even a faint golden light overflowing from them, making it look very extraordinary.

And with the appearance of this head, the ancient monster shook violently, and it easily broke away from the restraints of Zhishen and the old man beside him.

"What a bunch of trash. You can't even deal with two mere old men. It seems there is no use keeping you here."

The snake head with silver pupils said indifferently, then opened its mouth, bit off the snake head with red pupils and swallowed it.

"You, how could you not be dead!"

Seeing the snake head grow back, the other snake heads looked horrified, especially after seeing it swallow the snake head with the red pupils in one gulp, the other snake heads screamed in horror.

"No, no, please save me. I am willing to be your slave."

"Help me, help me."

The other snake head with green pupils was swallowed by the snake head with silver pupils before he finished speaking.

And as the silver pupils devoured it, the momentum of this ancient monster also continued to grow.

Seeing this, Zhishen and the old man with gray hair and childish face beside him knew that they could not wait any longer, and immediately charged at the ancient monster with full firepower.

At this time, Zhishen's eyes were slightly closed, and at the same time, a blood-rich Jie Dao appeared in his hand.

Zhishen's whole aura was undergoing a crazy transformation at this time, from the original grand Buddha aura to a strange state full of blood and murderous aura.

"Are you OK."

The old man who flew to the ancient monster with Zhishen saw worry in his eyes when Zhishen entered this state.

However, Zhishen soon opened his eyes, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

"It's okay, I even feel like I've never been so awake."

As the blood in his body continued to increase, Zhishen's appearance also continued to change. The wrinkles on his face gradually faded away, and his white hair gradually turned into black hair.

Finally, a handsome and evil-looking Zhishen appeared in mid-air. Zhishen's previous appearance was just a seal.

In order to seal his own blood and murderous intent, Zhishen could only choose to bury everything in his past with a seal.

But what happened today, Zhishen knew that it was difficult for him to fight against this ancient monster with only his Buddhist will, so he could only unblock his past again.

This has many disadvantages, but for the sake of the common people in Hanzhou, Zhishen feels it is worth it.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see the Blood Killer take action again after so many years. I don't know whether I am happy or sad."

The old man said with a mixture of joy and sorrow on his face. He was naturally happy to have a powerful helper.

What worries him is that he is also worried about what problems Zhishen will have because of this. For example, one thing that everyone in Lingzhou was worried about at the beginning was whether Zhishen would fall into the Infernal Demonic Path.

"Don't worry. Although there is a lot of blood on my hands, they are all worthy of death. There is no need to worry about the evil in my heart."

Zhishen's expression was quite normal. If it weren't for the murderous intent and desire for the enemy's blood in his eyebrows, the old man beside him would have almost believed it.

"We will discuss these things later. Our top priority now is to deal with this monster to prevent it from causing trouble in the world."

The old man shook his head, then waved the dust in his hand, and a strong wind roared towards the ancient monster.