Seeing that JingXie was about to be forced out, Song Chang-geng rushed over with a cruel heart and put a drop of JingXie into his brain. In such a moment, he had been hit three times by Rongdun.
Because the distance between the two people is very close, so this attack is on the body, even with his skill, but also with the’ Ruyi Jinyun Clothes’ defense, he still feels pain in the bone marrow.
Back off for a while, he still can’t do it now. Although he can stabilize himself from being forced out, two drops of JingXie are hard to push his luck. Song Changgeng can’t help wondering why.
After waiting for a while, he still couldn’t see the effect, so he had to force out a drop of life’s core monuments JingXie again, and rushed into Rongdun’s head again, but this time he didn’t attack him because Rongdun wanted to fight against the changes in his body.
However, as soon as this drop of JingXie left his body, Song Chang-geng’s body shook, and he felt a burst of weakness. He could not help but be frightened to disgrace and quickly stepped aside to check.
After seeing it again, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly. He was so stupid that he released three drops of life’s core monuments JingXie continuously, and his body was not full, so he felt a burst of collapse.
This is just a Rongdun, as well as his father and the more powerful demon Qiong Qi. Because he can’t use the’ chaotic blood god Yuan Zhu’ in his brain to transform supplies, he will be so embarrassed.

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Chapter ninety-seven Yang Jin understanding
Once upon a time, he was forced into such a mess by Song Chang Gung. He asked for three drops of life’s core monuments Jingxie in order to collect a blood slave, and now he has the feeling of collapse. This feeling of exhaustion is really annoying.
At this time, because of the entry of three drops of life’s core monuments JingXie, Rongdun finally failed to support it, and was gradually eroded and controlled by the’ Xuan Yin Blood Flame God Gang’, but he was still making efforts.
The more than 100 bodies stood there without the master’s orders, and they didn’t know what to do, but Rongdun didn’t have time to take care of them. Now he is fighting for his own fate.
Seeing that there is basically no big problem, Song Changgeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then he became worried again. If he destroyed this place, he certainly had many ways, but he could not bear to part with it.
After much deliberation, I have to use the’ chaotic blood god Yuan Zhu’ in my brain, but what about these years of gestation? What about the apocalypse after the power leaked out? At that time he was in a dilemma.
Just as he was thinking, Rong Dun’s resistance finally failed, and his bloody light immediately rose and began to wander around. Rong Dun howled in pain on the couch.
He is now in a dilemma between life and death. With the gradual deepening of the ban, he can’t even control his own death now. With the delay of time, the ban is automatically completed soon, and the third blood slave finally appears.
Seeing Rongdun with sweaty eyes and sitting weakly on the couch, but his eyes were still unruly, Song Changgeng said, "I know you still have your own mind. Obey me and you will have a chance to go to war."
Rong Dun’s eyes lit up for a moment, but then he was overwhelmed by anger. His mouth blared with the ancient dialect that Song Changgeng didn’t understand, apparently cursing him.
Ignored him, but in order to avoid him from taking risks, Song Changgeng moved his mind and cast a spell. The ban on Rong Dun immediately moved, and he lay on the couch like a zombie again.
Looking at the motionless master, his entourage were puzzled. They didn’t know what tricks the master used this time to play with the lured people, so they had to stand there and wait for orders.
Song Changgeng began to recall the perfect improved version he had learned &1t; Blood nerve >, hoping to find a way to solve your own situation from the inside, at this time, there was a sound on the wall next to the stone couch where Rong Dun was lying.
At this time, on the edge of hundreds of mountains, two people were fighting at high altitude. They had been competing for three days and two nights. Just then, two thick golden lights flew from a distance.
As soon as one of the two men saw the two golden lights, he immediately put away his magic weapon, got out of the fight and left bitterly because he knew who the two golden lights were.
Although many people know how to refine the innate swordsmanship, the innate swordsmanship cultivated is different because of their different sects, so it is easy for people in this field to recognize it.
One of the two men who were afraid of the law showed a puzzled expression on her face as soon as she saw the two golden lights, but she didn’t leave, but waited for the two golden lights to come, because she also knew them.
After the two golden lights landed, they were put away, and two short old men were exposed. The woman looked complicated and said, "It’s really two Taoist friends. I didn’t expect to meet you here. Yang Jin is polite."
Looking at the man who was reincarnated by his late wife, Bai Guyi looked lonely. After a while, he sighed and said, "It was Shi Feijian who sent us a book."
"Master? How could she? " Yang Jin was stupefied. In his previous life, he was designated as a successor by the master, but he married someone because of love. Now he is reincarnated and rebuilt. There is no reason for the master to let this man come again.
Seeing Yang Jin’s expression, Bai Guyi knew what she was thinking now. Looking at this young girl, he seemed to see the beautiful and stubborn girl when Mangcang Mountain first met.
With a soft heart, he said in a gruff tone: "Yang, Taoist friend, don’t misunderstand your teacher. She asked us to come. First, because of the changes in the Holy Mausoleum, I’m afraid you can’t support it alone.
The other is to use me to help you get through the final love, so that you can really see through the world, cut off everything from now on, and devote yourself to the Buddha and the Tao, and get a positive result. "
Yang Jin was shocked, although she said that when she was reincarnated, because Master Fentuo directly used the body of a newly dead baby girl, she put her yuan Shen in and saved her body with magic.
Although it is equal to rebirth, all kinds of previous lives are still fresh in my memory, but because my body needs to grow up from an early age, coupled with the passing of time, I have become indifferent to the past.
Seeing her former lover again today, she actually had a slight fluctuation in her mind, but when she looked at the short old man in front of her, she overlapped with the short man in her mind.
Her heart suddenly moved,’ Buddhism and Buddhism are all empty’, and a few words flashed, and her heart burst into understanding. Beauty and ugliness, pink and skeleton are just between people’s thoughts. A moment can be heaven or hell.
Yang Jin’s understanding Song Changgeng didn’t know that he was the source of the change they said in Songshan. At this time, he was on full alert, his eyes were on the wall, and his hands had condensed two’ blood evil spirit shattered thunder’ and he was ready to attack people at any time.
Song Changgeng looked intently and saw a simple portal about one meter and five meters on the wall. A bulky man about two meters high emerged from the inside and saw Rong Dun lying there one leng.
Then I looked at Song Changgeng, who stood quietly in the ground. He pointed at Song Changgeng and said something to Rongdun, as if to ask him what was going on. What do you mean, it’s not over yet
After seeing him, Song Changgeng said lightly: "I know you can understand me, and you can also say that I know the origin of your father and son. Your son has been subdued by me now, so don’t make useless efforts."
That man is Jongdon’s father without Fahrenheit. As soon as he saw Song Chang Gung, he was already secretly on the alert. When he saw that his son had not responded for such a long time, it was estimated that he was run, and he couldn’t help but get anxious.
"Don’t worry, you know your son is a very impulsive person, so I stopped him. You don’t want your son to die or die at your son’s hands, do you?" Seeing that he ignored himself, Song Changgeng said jokingly.
As he spoke, he pinched his hand and told the truth. Jung Dun, who was lying on the couch honestly, suddenly opened his eyes. He suddenly stood up and suddenly rushed up when there was no reaction from Fahrenheit.

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Chapter ninety-eight life’s core monuments method card
Wu Fahrenheit was hugged by his son before he could react. He was just about to start a struggle, but he didn’t want his son to seem more powerful than before. He struggled several times in a row without breaking free.
He turned to look at his son. Now there is anger and unwillingness in his eyes. Obviously, he doesn’t want to do this, but his body is controlled and he can’t obey his command.
This’ Xuan Yin blood flame God Gang’ forms a forbidden blood slave, which is irresistible to the master. No matter what he thinks in his heart, he doesn’t want to do it again, but the master’s orders will have to be carried out as soon as they come.
Just like the brain controls hands and feet, you don’t need hands and feet to have any ideas, you can use them. Therefore, no matter how opposed and unwilling, Rong Dun still has to carry out orders, even if he is dealing with his own father.
Because his soul, vitality and body are eroded and controlled by the’ Xuan Yin, Blood and Flame God Gang’, everything is not up to him, and slaves are like this, which is also &1t; Blood nerve is one of the scary places.
No Fahrenheit will soon understand that his father and son are now at the end of the road. If he resists again, he will really kill his father and son. Although he doesn’t want to, he still has to bow his head.
He said to Song Changgeng in an odd tone, "What do you want from me?"
Song Chang Gung gave him a look and said, "Without it, your son was subdued by me. Now you can see that he will absolutely obey my orders. I know your son likes killing."
But you still know the destiny, so you won’t let your son go out and do harm to others. I will subdue your son now, and I will let him go to the battlefield in the future, and he can go in and kill until he can calm down in the killing.
You know that we practitioners don’t promise easily, and once we promise, we will definitely realize it, so now I tell you, if your son survives in the battlefield and can calm down in the killing.
When he helps me finish my work, I’ll let him have some freedom depending on the situation, at least his body can control himself, okay? If you don’t trust, follow him. Your father and son are United, and I believe that few people can kill you. "
After listening to his words, he was speechless. After thinking for a while, he looked back at his son. For five thousand years, father and son lived alone in this tomb, but now they have to choose to separate or yield.
He looked at the violence and anger in his son’s eyes, and his heart ached. He was defeated by Xuanyuan Huangdi and was captured. His son died of depression, and now he is subdued by the descendants of Xuanyuan Huangdi. Is it really necessary to give in?