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The fourth thousand three hundred and seventy-ninth chapters of this seat Wu Kuang

This man was the only subordinate who escaped his life. He was attacked at this moment, and he was bleeding from his mouth and flew up like a rag sack.

"Sir, go quickly, the black crow is coming!" the man shouted in horror.

"Black Crow!" Ti Zheng was shocked and angry.

If it is intact, he, a seventh-grade Kaitian, would not be afraid of a mere black crow, but at this moment, the small universe is turbulent and unable to fight with others at all. Otherwise, there will be a risk of the universe being broken and the fate will be worrying at that time. He is very hated. The black crow must have expected that his condition is not good at this moment, so he will take advantage of others' danger and be extremely despicable.

After hesitating for a moment between fighting and fleeing, Ti Zheng gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Black Crow is now full of strong men, and he is even more reborn as a strong man who takes over his body and reborn. I don’t know how many secret methods he has. Staying there is no wise move to fight with him, and it is very likely to ruin his life.

My heart was sad. It was really a tiger falling into the sun and a dog being bullied by a dog, and a dragon swimming in shallow water was played by a shrimp. He has never lived in such a miserable life now.

As soon as the thought was turned, I heard a few light sounds of ticks, and then my body shook, as if something had broken through his body protection and penetrated into the depths of his key acupoints.

The stinging sensation came, and the power of the body was instantly unreal and obscure, and even the body seemed much stiffer.

A big hand silently poked out from behind him, inserted it straight into his body, and grabbed his heart.

Ti Zheng glared, as if he had been frozen there by a fixed technique. He turned his head stiffly and stared at the face covered with demonic energy behind him, and his face slowly darkened.

The demonic energy surged and slowly retreated, revealing a smiling face but full of evil energy. It was his only surviving subordinate.

Being humiliated by his own people from behind! This is something that Ti Zheng could not think of. At this time, he didn't know that there was no black crow here at all, and the explosion of the building boat was also this person's method.

"Mo Sheng, what are you doing!" Ti Zheng asked in a deep voice.

"Mo Sheng?" the man laughed, "Wrong, I'm not Mo Sheng. Mo Sheng has long been dead. I'm just using his body."

"Take the body!" Ti Zheng's face turned gloomy, and some things were recalled in his mind.

Many years ago, this man named Mo Sheng suddenly came to Wanmotian and claimed that he was a disciple of Wanmotian. However, because he accidentally entered a secret realm, he was trapped for many years. He only got out of trouble not long ago, and he returned to Wanmotian as soon as he escaped.

The age is too long, and there is no record of his jade plate in Wanmotian.

Later, I checked a piece of information more than 100,000 years ago and found some information about Mo Sheng, confirming that there was indeed such a disciple at that time, but later disappeared for no reason and there was no news. It was consistent with his statement. In addition, the pure demonic energy on Mo Sheng could not be faked, so Wanmotian also accepted him.

At that time, when Mo Sheng returned to Wanmotian, he was not yet Kaitian Realm. This person was quite qualified. He achieved the fifth-grade Kaitian a few years ago, so he was recruited by Ti Zheng to serve.

This time, he wanted to arrange the Tiangang Spirit Locking Array, so Ti Zheng brought him by his side. However, he did not die under Zhu Jiuyin's hands and was actually smeared by this person.

Ti Zheng was filled with anger and was furious. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Who are you?"

The man smiled and said, "You want to know? It's okay to tell you!" He looked upright and shouted majestic: "I Wu Kuang, I am destined to conquer these three thousand worlds and become the common ruler of the three thousand worlds!"

Ti Zheng laughed furiously and said, "Do you want to be the co-lord of the Three Thousand Worlds? You are so arrogant!" He looked at Wu Kuang with a madman expression. If a fifth-grade Kaitian said this at another time, he would definitely make him laugh. However, at this moment, he really couldn't laugh.

Wu Kuang smiled and said, "You can't see if you are arrogant or not, because... you are about to die! Don't try to activate the power of the world. This nail is a secret treasure from ancient times. This nail into the body has the effect of blocking the small universe. Unless you force it out, it seems that the adults are really injured, otherwise I really don't have the chance to succeed."

Ti Zheng said in a deep voice: "What can you do if you kill me? If you want to become the co-lord of these three thousand worlds, you have a grand ambition. It is better to let me go and let me help you!"

The little Qiankun in his body was already turbulent and could not easily activate his power. At this moment, he was bound by the little Qiankun by Wu Kuang. He was less and less able to fight back. He turned his mind and found a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.

Wu Kuang smiled contemptuously: "Your sir is so naive. I am not a three-year-old child, so how could I believe your nonsense? If I let you go, I will be the first one you want to kill, right?"

Ti Zheng said, "I can make a great oath of the inner demon. As long as you let me go, I will not blame you for today's affairs. On the contrary, I can provide you with a lot of cultivation resources. If I remember correctly, you will be the fifth grade of Kaitian when you are promoted. If you don't have my support, you will not know how to be promoted to the seventh grade. But if you have my support, the situation will be different. I can guarantee that within a thousand years, you will be able to help you advance to the seventh grade, as long as you have this qualification."

Wu Kuang shook his head and said, "Thousand years...too long!"

Ti Zheng said with a calm face: "In a thousand years, how can it be too long to be promoted from the fifth grade to the seventh grade? Do you know how long it took for me to go from the sixth grade to the seventh grade?"

"That's your business, I'm not interested!" Wu Kuang smiled contemptuously.

Ti Zheng changed his color and said, "You are determined to kill me? But even if you kill me here, you will not get any benefits. Most of the assets in my hands have fallen into Yang Kai's hands. Why do you do this?" This is what he couldn't understand the most. Even if Wu Kuang took over Mo Sheng's body, he has been good to him over the years and has not scolded him harshly. He is willing to take such a great risk to attack him. What is his intention?

"The existence of the adults himself is the greatest benefit to me!" Wu Kuang looked at Ti Zheng with a look of Zhuo Zhuo, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "I haven't tried it yet. My sir, I'm going to move, you must hold on."

As he finished speaking, Ti Zheng suddenly felt a terrifying devouring force coming from the big hand that was inserted into his chest and holding his heart.

Under this devouring power, the essence and blood in his body, along with the many foundations of Xiao Qiankun, rushed towards Wu Kuang without control.

Ti Zheng widened his eyes and said in horror: "The Great Yan Immortal Blood Shining Sutra?"

Then he came back to his senses. This was not the Dayan Immortal Blood Sutra. Although he had not practiced the Dayan Immortal Blood Sutra, nor did he know the mystery, his disciples had comprehended several inscriptions of the Dayan Immortal Blood Sutra, and he also understood it because of this.

As far as he knows, the Great Yan Immortal Blood Sutra is indeed a supreme technique, but it can only swallow the essence and blood of living beings. How could it be like now, even the foundation of the small universe in his body be swallowed up!

The technique performed by Wu Kuang is similar to the Great Yan Immortal Blood Zhao Sutra, but it seems to be even better!

"What kind of evil skill is this!" Ti Zheng asked in horror.

"The Sky-Devouring War!" Wu Kuang had a ecstasy expression on his face, as if he had eaten something extremely delicious. His face was full of pleasure, and even his voice was trembling: "This is my own martial art. How does it taste like, sir?"

Ti Zheng was shocked.

This kind of martial art was created by this man? How amazing and beautiful is this! If he said before that he had to conquer these three thousand worlds and become the common master of these three thousand worlds, and Ti Zheng still sneered at it, then now Ti Zheng is a little convinced.

How can people who can create such skills be far inferior to their future achievements?

The only regret is that he achieved the fifth grade Kaitian, and the limit of the future has long been destined.

"Happy, happy!" Wu Kuang laughed, "It's worthy of being the seventh grade. It tastes much more wonderful than those fourth grade and fifth grade. Sir, your strength is enough for me to be promoted to the sixth grade! I am here to thank you for your gift!"

After hearing what he said, Ti Zheng suddenly remembered that he had several subordinates who had gone out to perform missions with Wu Kuang, but the others died several times, and only Wu Kuang escaped back in a panic.

Ti Zheng always thought that they had encountered some danger, but now it seems that those subordinates clearly have ruined Wu Kuang's vicious hands.

Feeling the foundation of the small universe in my body passing like a flood in the drainage gate, I can't help but feel a little panicked at this moment.

He had thought that he would die one day, and that life would naturally not last forever. But such a way of dying would be too sad.

But at this moment, Ding Qian nailed into his body and blocked his little universe, making him unable to activate his own power at will. Rascaling will only make his situation even more embarrassing. Facing this crazy Wu Kuang, he was simply a chopping board fish.

As his mind turned, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "If you want to devour my power, I will give it to you all, let me see how much you can devour!"

When he finished speaking, he urged Xiao Qiankun to endure the unspeakable pain. While trying to force the fixed nail out of his body, he frantically poured his own Xiao Qiankun's power into Wu Kuang's body.

Although Wu Kuang's Sky-Devouring Warfare is terrifying and evil, he is still a fifth-grade Kaitian, and has a huge difference from the seventh-grade one, and his size is limited. If he can push him to the limit, there may be a glimmer of hope.

Unexpectedly, Wu Kuang laughed even more crazily: "Thank you for your reward, please give me more power!" As he spoke, a bloody mist burst out from the surface of his body, and even his seven orifices began to hemorrhage, which was obviously due to the impact of the power of Ti Zheng.
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