Chapter 115 Destroyed

Demonic Sect Practice, I Can Erase Negative Affects Chapter 115 Destruction

Suddenly, the space in front was occupied by hundreds of foundation-building monsters.

The three people on the opposite side were stunned by this scene, and their hearts were filled with despair and regret.

However, Zhang Chen’s purpose of releasing these monsters was not to deal with the three of them, it was enough for the three of them to have the Son of Blood.

In addition to these three people, there are also three ulterior motives hidden in the dark.

These three people all have the cultivation of the ninth floor of foundation building, hiding their aura and behavior, hiding not far away, probably wanting a praying mantis to catch cicadas and orioles behind them.

But he is not a praying mantis, let alone a cicada, but a roc!

“go!”

With Zhang Chen’s order, a hundred monsters scattered and rushed in three directions.

“not good!”

The three people who were hiding knew that they had been exposed, so they no longer hid, and hurriedly used the escape light to escape.

“Want to leave?” Zhang Chen sneered: “Blood shadow clone!”

Zhang Chen split into two, turned into two, and turned into blood, blocking in front of two of them.

The escape technique of the Blood God Sect is also among the best in many sects, not to mention that these are just casual cultivators.

“Fellow Daoist, I misunderstood! I’m not with them, I just passed by to watch the excitement.” A monk hurriedly explained.

“Stop watching the excitement in the next life.” Zhang Chen didn’t believe it at all, and the **** aura surged, and he launched an attack.

Another monk who was stopped said: “It’s better to get rid of an enemy than to make a knot. My fellow Taoist let me go. How about making a friend?”

The avatar ignored it, and started using the blood spirit method, and many blood snakes bit it away.

He and the avatar only have the fourth level of foundation building, so they are no match for these two monks, but he only needs to hold on for a while and let the monsters surround them.

Since these two monks on the ninth floor of foundation building dared to kill and steal goods, they naturally had some means, which were better than ordinary casual cultivators.

But under the siege of many foundation-building monsters, he soon ended up being dismembered.

Evoking souls, swallowing souls, refining, a set of movements completed in one go.

Zhang Chen turned a deaf ear to the screams and pleadings of the resentful soul, and had long been used to it.

The monster was like a pet dog, and came to Zhang Chen with their bones and storage bags in their mouths.

After finishing all this, the Son of Blood on the other side also sucked up the blood of the three casual cultivators.

“There is one more person.”

After putting away the bones, storage bag, blood **** son and monster, a red light of blood lit up and disappeared in a flash.

This was Zhang Chen using the Blood Light Escape, and he didn’t want to let any of them go.

The casual cultivator who had fled far away was filled with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

Thinking of the scene of hundreds of foundation-building monsters appearing, I still have lingering thoughts.

Who would have thought that a mediocre foundation-building fourth floor could actually control hundreds of foundation-building monsters.

Sensing that there was no one chasing after him, the monk sighed: “Fighting hawks all day long, I was almost blinded by the hawks. It was really dangerous. Fortunately, I was not the one who stopped me.”

Thinking of the two fellows who were stopped, the monk couldn’t help gloating: “The two of them are probably dead, right?

Dead fellow Daoist, Immortal poor Taoist, thanks to the two of them, I can escape, hehe”

Just when the monk was proud, a dazzling blood light appeared within the sensing range of his spiritual sense.

Although the speed of Xueguangdun is comparable to the early stage of Jindan, it is too eye-catching.

“This is…” The monk had just thought, and the blood had already come to him.

The blood light dissipated, revealing Zhang Chen’s figure.

“How could it be so fast!” Seeing the person in front of him, the monk was full of shock.

“You can’t escape.”

While speaking, Zhang Chen released the Son of Blood, rushing towards the monk like a torrent of blood.

“Don’t kill me, I am willing to give everything!” The monk knew that he was invincible, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Zhang Chen originally wanted to kill the monk directly, but changed his mind at this moment.

Why should he be obsessed with blood **** sons and monsters, he can also control the foundation cultivators!

He didn’t think about it before because he didn’t have the spell to control the monk, and the monk’s mind was complicated and difficult to control, and there was a danger of backlash.

These monks will also search for the secret method to release the control in private, which is extremely risky.

Extraordinary times, extraordinary means, this can be regarded as a solution.

However, the spell to control monks is forbidden, because no monk wants to be controlled by others.

Even in the magic way, it is extremely difficult to obtain.

Even the blood curse of the Blood God Sect can only control monks below Foundation Establishment.

Seeing that the Son of Blood was only surrounding but not attacking, the monk saw the hope and hurriedly said: “I can swear to heaven, if I violate it, I will die!”

The way of heaven is the consciousness of this world, chaotic and chaotic, without real self-awareness.

After a monk makes an oath to the way of heaven, if he violates it, he will be influenced in the dark, his practice will not go smoothly, there will be many hardships, and the oath will come true.

It’s just that there are also means to relieve or evade.

Some people even specifically use the oath of heaven to deceive other monks.

Zhang Chen had the idea of ​​controlling this monk, but he didn’t believe in the binding force of the oath of heaven.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Chen thought of a solution and decided to give it a try.

With a thought, a blood **** son with spiritual intelligence turned into a blood cell, wriggled continuously, and finally degenerated into a blood species.

This is not a real blood species, it is just a blood seal with cultivation base, and it can be transformed into the blood **** child of the ninth level of Qi refining with just one thought.

Holding the blood seed, Zhang Chen slowly flew towards the monk, and said, “Dissipate the spiritual power to protect the body, don’t resist.”

The monk’s expression changed~www.readmtl.com~ After struggling for a moment, he gave up resistance.

With the undead attribute of the blood body, Zhang Chen was not worried that the monk would suddenly attack him. He came to his side and slapped the blood into the monk’s chest.

After the blood species entered the monk’s body, it directly wrapped around the monk’s heart, entangled with each other as if they were one.

The monk’s body trembled, his face was pale and painful.

One of the methods of cultivating blood **** sons is to parasitize blood species into other organisms and slowly absorb blood to grow. Zhang Chen wants to use this method as a means of control.

For the monks who established the foundation, there are many ways to take out the blood species, so they chose to use the blood **** son with spiritual wisdom.

Once he sensed something strange, the Blood God Son would immediately **** up the monk’s blood and emerge from his body.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Chen cast a blood curse on the blood seed to avoid killing the blood **** son by special means.

With the blood curse, Zhang Chen can easily find this monk.

Although it is still possible to give up the body, etc., how many people would give up the cultivation base of the ninth level of foundation building?

After finishing these, Zhang Chen said, “What’s your name?”

The monk lowered his status and squeezed out a flattering smile: “The villain Shen Yijun.”

“Shen Yijun? Alright, you swear to the Dao of Heaven now.” Zhang Chen will not let go of the methods and means that can be used.

Zhang Chen is not worried that the other party is a pseudonym, swearing to the heavens is not to the name, only to people.

“What’s your name, my lord?” By now, Shen Yijun didn’t even have the thought of resisting.

“Zhang Chen.”

Shen Yijun took a deep breath, and said solemnly, “Everything is a witness, and the sun and the moon are mirrors. I, Shen Yijun, swear to the heavens. From today on, I will be loyal to Zhang Chen. If there is any disagreement, I will die immediately!”

The moment the words just fell, Zhang Chen felt a dark force falling from the void, but he couldn’t feel any change.