Zhong Wanshan's face twitched slightly, and his anger had expanded to the extreme.
After all, she did not dare to gamble.
The blood of the goddess is related to whether her body can be resurrected or not. In case of being polluted, she will completely cut off the hope of resurrection!
"Good, brave enough! Boy, the queen can give you a way to live. As long as you surrender the blood of the goddess, I won't kill you! " Zhong Wanshan's face is extremely gloomy.
On hearing this, Shen Lang's tense heart finally relaxed.
This "Zhong Wanshan" can say this sentence, which shows that there is still the possibility of negotiation between the two sides.
In fact, Shen Langgang is just talking nonsense. He doesn't know what will happen when the goddess's blood is mixed with his own blood. The so-called contamination of the goddess's blood is purely made up by himself. Unexpectedly, Zhong Wanshan really believes it.
"You are not sincere in saying that. If I hand over the blood of the goddess, you can still kill me easily. " Shen Lang calms down.
Zhong Wanshan suppressed his anger and yelled: "how can you give up the blood of the goddess?"
"Very simple, I have three requirements!" The waves said in a deep voice.
"Three demands, you have so many! How dare a late monk ask the queen like this? " Zhong Wanshan roared violently.
With these words, the monks' faces around the square changed greatly. Shen Lang was clearly in the early days of Mahayana. How did it turn into the late days of fit?
Only Meier's face showed a different color. She could feel that although Shen Lang's spiritual power was as vast as the sea, the amount of spiritual power could not reach the level of Mahayana.
"Late stage of integration?"
The holy woman of Tianyin looks very gloomy. She can also see that Shen Lang seems to be hiding his true cultivation. But if this boy is really a late fit, it's a big joke!
As the leader of Tianyin mountain, I was beaten like this by a later monk. I'm afraid that I will laugh other people's big teeth.
At this moment, Zhong Wangu and a group of city masters have a very bad premonition in their hearts. They just heard Shen Lang mention the word "goddess of the Styx River", and instantly associate with the evil things in the black coffin.
Has Zhong Wanshan been robbed by the evil things in the coffin?
"You can do all the three things I want to ask for. The blood of the goddess is extremely precious. You can only exchange it for the blood of the goddess with the three requests I have put forward. It's a good deal! " Shen Lang's persuasion.
Zhong Wanshan said: "boy, what are the three conditions?"
"I'll say one by one, your Excellency has finished one, and I'll say the next one." Shen Lang is indifferent.
Zhong Wanshan was furious and roared: "boy, you'd better not play with me, or the queen will torture you and let you die in pain!"
Shen Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "if you want to get the blood of the goddess earlier, don't talk nonsense. Let me first say the first condition. Please kill all the Mahayana friars here, especially the heavenly voice saint. Don't let her go! "
This sentence, like thunder, made the monks on the scene furious.
"Damn, what a wild boy!"
"Even if you want to kill with a knife, you have to weigh your level."
"Do you want to kill so many of our Mahayana monks by one person? The height of ignorance
The Mahayana friars around tianyinshan square were scolding one after another.
Even Meier beside Shen Lang can't help but open her mouth. Shen Lang really dares to say! But does this monk really have such strength?
The goddess of Tian Yin's face turned purple with anger and said angrily, "do you want to instigate Zhong Daoyou to kill our palace? Do your daydream! My palace will kill you now
As soon as the roar fell, the goddess of Tianyin urged the ghost willow konghou in her hand and ordered the nvwushen to attack the waves.
When nvwushen was ready to rush towards the waves, Zhong Wanshan gave a cold snort. He took the initiative and pushed out his palms. A huge amount of blood came out of his palms, like a huge wave.
Blood light mixed with dense black lightning, carrying the terrible power of destroying heaven and earth, and hit nvwushen with the power of lightning.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The female warrior God was caught off guard and hit by the blood light. Her huge body made a sharp explosion, which made her scalp numb.
Blood light and black lightning repeatedly bombard nvwushen, only one face, nvwushen armor and shield are all broken, the spirit is also defeated by blood light.
”No!!! Zhong Daoyou, please raise your hand! "
Seeing the blood light from all over the sky devouring her, the holy girl of Tianyin was scared out of the sky and uttered a hoarse voice of begging for mercy.
However, Zhong Wanshan just looked ferocious and said, "do you want to do something bad for the queen? The queen hates the cunning women who think they are smart. She's the first one to cut you
In the roar, the goddess of Tianyin opens her mouth and spurts blood essence to the extreme, trying to make the final resistance, but in vain.The blood light covers everything and devours the goddess of heavenly sound.
After a blow, the body of the goddess of Tianyin turns into powder, and there is no bones left! Siyou Guqin fell from the air.
Shen Lang was shocked to see that the power of Zhong Wanshan's attack was not much weaker than his master Yun Chenzi's sword field! It's horrible.
The scene was quiet and the needle fell.
All the monks present looked at Zhong Wanshan in horror.
In their dreams, they never imagined that the goddess of heavenly voice would be killed so easily. What is the extent of Zhong Wanshan's strength?
Zhong Wanshan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Looking back at the waves, he said: "I want the queen to kill so many Mahayana friars Boy, you've got a big bargain! "
Shen Lang's body beat a spirit fiercely. He didn't expect that Zhong Wanshan would agree so simply. It was beyond his expectation.
Meier was also confused. I never thought things would develop like this.
Zhong Wanshan turned into an illusion and came to the gap of the immortal array in the Xuanmen of Taiqing like lightning. He brushed his sleeve and waved a blood light, temporarily sealed the gap to prevent some friars from trying to escape.
"Well, the order of the Mahayana monks here should be determined. Who will die first and who will die later?" Zhong Wanshan glanced at the friars around him and said without expression.
A group of Mahayana monks around the square were so frightened that they could not speak.
"Brother, it's me, I'm eternal! What's the matter with you? Are you really taken away? "
Zhong Wangu gritted his teeth and asked. From beginning to end, he couldn't believe that his elder brother would be taken away.
"Good, then you go to die first!"
When Zhong Wanshan saw Zhong Wangu speak, he waved and hit three bloody thunder shuttles.
"Whew, whew!"
Three bloody leisuo, just like a bloody meteor, broke the air attack to Zhong Wangu.
"Watch out, Lord!"
Silver dust and other house owners were shocked and yelled.
Zhong Wangu's face turned white with fright. In his hurry, he quickly sacrificed a crystal colored treasure fan, which was carved with a gorgeous white feiluan pattern and splashed with amazing aura.
"Snow Luan fan, block it for me!"
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