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1871. Strange Things

He didn't know why he brought him here, nor did he know what Zhao Dongting was going to do. The unknown always made people feel even more terrifying.

Now that he can only be slaughtered by Zhao Dongting, he would rather be slapped on his neck with a knife, so that he can at least have a good time.

But after Zhao Dongting tapped his mute hole, he slowly closed his eyes.

The Nine Heavens Desire Creation Technique slowly emerged in his mind.

He has never known how many times he recited this mind method these days, and he is familiar with it. But it is indeed not until this time that he plans to practice formally.

Of course, it is not difficult to master the secret method of the Nine Heavens Desire and Creation Achievement, and it can even be said to be quite simple.

When Bai Yuchan was practicing, he mastered this secret method in just half a day. Later, he couldn't control his desire and left the palace.

He said that this technique will continue to deepen the desires in people's hearts.

Zhao Dongting obviously did not intend to suppress his desire.

Just in the extremely nervous eyes of the death row prisoner in Shangyuan Realm, Zhao Dongting was immersed in the state of practicing martial arts.

The heart-clearing pavilion is so quiet that the needle can be heard.

The same is true on the lakeside corridor.

Jun Tianhang and they all raised their heads, and no one was whispering to each other.

Just like that, nearly two hours passed. It was almost night.

There was finally some movement in the Xixin Pavilion, which had been silent all the time.

The Xixin Pavilion, which was suspended on the high place, swayed slightly violently, suddenly shook a few times.

Then there was no movement again.

In the Paixin Pavilion.

Zhao Dongting had already opened his eyes.

In front of him was the death row prisoner in Shangyuan Realm. He put his hands on his back, his face full of horror and pain.

He felt his internal energy flowing constantly and being absorbed by the emperor behind him.

This is definitely something that can make any warrior extremely panic.

But he couldn't move.

He didn't know that it was already a blessing that he could not see Zhao Dongting's face now.

At this moment, Zhao Dongting's face was extremely ferocious, completely different from the Wen Wen and Xu in the past.

There was an extremely crazy look in his eyes.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly became stunned again.

The death row prisoner in Shangyuan Realm in front sensed that the power of devouring internal energy on his hands on his back suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Dongting's eyes were open, but the madness surged inside disappeared. At this time, he was in a state of no spirit, as if his soul was out of his body.

In his arms, the hosta wrapped in his inner energy shines slightly.

When wrapped in internal energy, the maw should have been in a "sleeping" state. I don't know how it was suddenly "inspired" at this time, but the death row prisoner who was close to him was not affected.

Zhao Dongting did not expect such a thing to happen at all, and was suddenly pulled into the "illusion array". At this moment, another scene was already in his mind.

And what's strange is that even he himself doesn't realize this.

He didn't think this was an illusion array at this moment, he just felt that he should be here.

This may no longer be said to be an illusion array, but an inner demon. It is a dream that can make people unaware of it.

This time, it is no longer the Immortal Formation.

The suddenly inspired hosta seems to have undergone a huge change.

Zhao Dongting was in an ice and snowy environment at this time, but on this snowy ground, there was a shocking red color not far away.

It's blood.

The blood that seemed to be emitting hot air melted the snow and slowly flowed.

The source of blood is a corpse.

It's Su Quandang.

He was bleeding from his seven orifices and laying on the snow. It was exactly the same as his posture when he was lying on the bed after being killed by Kong Yuanzhou in Su Mansion.

When Zhao Dongting saw him, his eyes turned red. Endless murderous intention surged into his heart.

"Hehe..."

And at this moment, in this endless white snow, a figure suddenly appeared next to Su Quandang's corpse.

It's Kong Yuanzhou.

This was impossible, but Zhao Dongting, who was in the "illusion array", did not notice it at all.

His eyes were red, and his murderous intent made countless snowflakes dance around him.

The power of the Jade hairpin made him completely lose his sense of self.

"kill!"

Suddenly, Zhao Dongting shouted violently and rushed towards Kong Yuanzhou.

At this time, he had no idea about Kong Yuanzhou's cultivation. He only knew that the person in front of him was the one who killed Su Quandang.

The only thought in his heart was to kill this person to avenge Su Quandang. And this desire was extremely strong.

Snow is flying.

A sword energy broke through the sky and swept straight towards Kong Yuanzhou.

Kong Yuanzhou, Qingyi, was floating in shape and avoided. Su Quandang's body was shattered into pieces in this sword energy.

Zhao Dongting's figure was also constantly floating, chasing Kong Yuanzhou tightly.

The two finally started fighting.

...

Xixin Pavilion corridor.

Jun Tianfang and others frowned slightly at this moment, with a look of uneasiness on their faces.

Just now, they all sensed the Xixin Pavilion where Zhao Dongting was, and their aura suddenly became extremely unstable.

This phenomenon is like a martial arts practitioner is about to get into a devil.

But in theory, the emperor should not be able to get involved.

When Bai Yuchan practiced the Nine Heavens Desire and Extreme Creation, although he became a madman in the sucking power, he had never been possessed by the devil.

"Go and call Bai Yuchan!"

Sensing that the aura in the pavilion became more and more chaotic, Jun Tianfang finally couldn't help but turn his head and said to Zhang Polu. Then he floated up and flew upwards.

He landed on the Xixin Pavilion.

"emperor."

He shouted inside, but there was no movement.

This made Jun Tianfang frown even deeper, and then he pushed open the door directly.

Below, Hong Wutian, Le Wuhuang and others were all staring here.

Jun Tianfang, who opened the door, saw the death row prisoner in Shangyuan Realm with a look of horror and confusion on his face. Then, Zhao Dongting, who was open but was silent and trembling, was trembling.

This is……

Even he was confused.

Because this is not a sign of being obsessed with the brink.

He had never seen anyone practiced martial arts like this. This made him dare not touch Zhao Dongting easily.

After reaching out to remove the dumb hole of the death row prisoner in front of him, Jun Tian asked in a deep voice: "Why is the emperor like this?"

But the death row prisoner didn't know that he was just frightened, "He, he was just sucking my internal energy! I sucking my internal energy!"

It is too evil to absorb internal energy. Although Zhao Dongting is the emperor, in the heart of the death row prisoner at this moment, he is probably no different from the murderous devil.

Maybe Xie Lisan, who was rampant in the world at the beginning, wouldn’t make people feel so heartbroken because he wouldn’t absorb people’s internal energy.

"emperor."

"emperor."

Jun Tianfang shouted twice again.

But Zhao Dongting still had no response, his eyes were confused, and there was no sign of waking up.

His breath was still becoming more and more disordered. Jun Tianfang finally showed an anxious look on his face.
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