Chapter 645: Killing Ding Lezheng, only one person guilty? (4k2, please subscribe)
Just imagine, if Ding Lezheng is really so mad that he wants to devour and seize the Yuanying of his fellow disciples to recover from his injuries after the war, then the candidate he chooses will definitely be the "unimportant" Yuanying monk in the sect.
It just so happens that Situ Yang meets this condition.
Therefore, in the eyes of Situ Yang and other "early Nascent Soul" monks, Ding Lezheng, the possessed ancestor, is more terrifying than Wei Tu, another enemy who transformed into gods.
“That's right! What Brother Situ said is right.”
“What Nephew Situ Xian said...makes sense to a certain extent.”
As Fang Xingduan thought, after Situ Yang broke his face and revealed that he was going to be in danger, Yuanying monks who had the same status as Situ Yang immediately agreed.
No one wants to be the source of support for the ancestor Ding Le as he recovers from his injury.
After the sound of echo sounded.
Other Yuanying monks present were also slightly moved, and seemed to express their intention to agree with Situ Yang's proposal.
After all, being with a demon is like being with a tiger. No one can be sure whether he is the blood food in Ding Lezheng's eyes.
Moreover, if they want to use the teleportation array to escape, the danger level of their escape will also be greatly increased with the addition of Ding Lezheng, the ancestor who is being chased by the Lord Transformation God.
A very real problem.
It would be difficult for them to gain anything by accepting, or rescuing, Ding Lezheng. On the contrary, it will increase your own crisis.
They are not so conceited that Ding Lezheng, in order to repay his kindness, "teaches everything he has to offer" to them, will enable them to break through to the state of becoming gods.
But on the other hand, refusing to accept Ding Lezheng...
For these Yuan Ying ancestors, there are many benefits.
Perhaps, after Ding Lezheng was chased to death, this god-incarnation venerable would no longer cause trouble for their Shengya Mountain.
Of course, they are not optimistic that "Wei Tu" will ignore Shengya Mountain and not eradicate the roots. Instead, after they escape through the ultrlong-distance teleportation array, "Wei Tu" will not persist in pursuing them.
“Since you have made a decision, it is not appropriate for me to reject the outcome of the public discussion...”
After the echoes fell, Fang Xingduan glanced at Situ Yang, sighed secretly, and said these words with the dignity of the headmaster.
He is the new headmaster who is personally supported by the ancestor Ding Lezheng.
If the situation was feasible, he would not want to betray Ding Lezheng.
But helplessly, Ding Lezheng did something too scary to avoid being chased.
The hearts of the people at the top of Shengya Mountain have already dispersed.
There is no point no matter how much he persists as a leader.
On the contrary, "abandoning" Ding Lezheng as a person and resuming the Shengyashan Taoism in the future is what he, the headmaster, should do now.
Thinking of this, Fang Xingduan took a deep breath and continued: "Pass this decree and activate the ultrdistance teleportation array. All Nascent Souls in this sect... should flee immediately."
“At the same time, those who are fleeing need to kill three generations of vampires to prevent others from chasing them.”
The voice fell.
The faces of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall suddenly became solemn. After saying "I will obey the law," they turned into streaks of escaping light and disappeared into the hall without a trace.
After the cultivators left, Fang Xingduan stood up from the throne. He glanced at the "ultrdistance teleportation array" that was being opened by the cultivators deep in the Shengya Mountain. Then he thought for a moment and stepped down from the position of representing the head teacher. The "Golden Lotus Crown" flew across the sky towards the gate of Shengya Mountain.
Now, all cultivators can leave, but he, the leader of Shengya Mountain, cannot leave.
Shengya Mountain is the first gate to the righteous path of Da Cang Cultivation Realm. If you want to become the leader of Shengya Mountain, in addition to being favored by the ancestor Ding Lezheng... you also need to convince the public.
And he happened to agree with this request.
When he was young, he was famous in Shengya Mountain, Haizhou, and Xiao Kingdom for his "chivalrous heart". When he reached Jindan and Yuanying, he was respected by Wanxiu for his "upholding righteousness".
He didn't know if he had gained this reputation by pretending, because it had been too long...but he knew that there must be no one left to die in Shengya Mountain.
A sect without martyrs, a righteous sect, will definitely be despised and despised by others.
What's more, the ancestor Ding Lezheng committed such murder again.
Without his death, even if a high-level Nascent Soul master like Situ Yang managed to escape, it would have been difficult for Shengya Mountain to be revived and become the first gate in the future.
In a word, unworthy!
Such a sect is dirty and shameful.
Everyone will remember that all the senior Nascent Soul members of Shengya Mountain fled, leaving only their relatives and disciples to be slaughtered.
And he, the last leader who abandoned the sect and left, will be nailed to the pillar of shame from now on, and will be laughed at and ridiculed by the world.
"It would have been great if I had not been greedy and accepted this position as head teacher..."
Fang Xingduan lamented in his heart. He envied Situ Yang and other Yuanying senior officials who had no responsibility and could escape at will.
It's a pity that he shouldered the heavy responsibility of being the head coach.
The mountain gate of Shengya Mountain is not far from the main hall on the back mountain. With Fang Xingduan's speed, he arrived there in less than three or four breaths.
The moment he arrived, Fang Xingduan also used the sect-protecting formation in Shengya Mountain to sense Wei Tu and Ding Lezheng, who were chasing each other in the distance.
Five hundred miles.
Four hundred miles.
Three hundred miles…
Wei Tu and the others are approaching Shengya Mountain.
Furthermore, according to Fang Xingduan's opinion, Ding Lezheng will be overtaken by the "Wei Tu" behind him when he is more than a hundred miles away at most.
“Xingduan! Come out quickly and help me!”
At this time, Ding Lezheng also saw Fang Xingduan hiding in the protective formation. He felt happy and shouted hurriedly.
Yuan Ying's overhaul, it's hard to resist the power of becoming a god!
But if he had this extra blood meal, it would undoubtedly be feasible to escape from Wei Tu's pursuit and escape inside the door.
only-
Under this voice call, Ding Lezheng found that Fang Xingduan's face did not change at all, and his eyes were even a little colder than before.
His face was ugly, and he suddenly understood that he must have plundered the blood and essence of the monks along the way, and asked Fang Xingduan to avoid him like a tiger.
"If I had known earlier, ancestor, I should have planted a soul bond for you and treated you like a demon."
Ding Lezheng cursed in his heart.
While Ding Lezheng was cursing secretly, in this moment, Wei Tu, who had been chasing Ding Lezheng for several days, finally caught up with Ding Lezheng and blocked Ding Lezheng in his way. in front of.
The next moment.
Two "Qing Emperor's Life-cutting Sword" and "Xuanling Golden Chain" came out from Wei Tu's fingertips at the same time, besieging Ding Lezheng.
The Green Emperor's Cutting Sword, although it is his regular method, can also be called a killing move to deal with Ding Lezheng, who is at the end of his strength.
Seeing two hundred-foot-high sword energy and the "Xuanling Golden Chain", a spiritual treasure that had caused him so much trouble, coming towards him, Ding Le's expression suddenly changed and he had no choice but to retreat to another safe area.
However, this safe area is precisely the "three surroundings and one missing" deliberately left by Wei Tu.
Phew! call!
I saw that when Ding Lezheng started to escape, Wei Tu, who was on the same spot, flapped his wings behind him, and instantly appeared at Ding Lezheng's retreat, and punched him hard with his fist.
"Puff!" After receiving this heavy blow, Ding Lezheng's Nascent Soul spirit body was torn apart, and he was forced to spit out several mouthfuls of Nascent Soul essence from his mouth. He also spit out seven or eight pills of the "Blood Pill" he had swallowed before. many.
"Wei Tu, why bother forcing each other? Although Ding imprisoned one of your sons and one of your grandsons, he never killed them both."
Ding Le, whose face was pale, was playing the emotional card, hinting at begging for mercy.
But Wei Tu, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, will not be moved by this, and he cannot see that this is Ding Lezheng's delaying strategy.
He didn't stay at all, and his golden light appeared, condensed into a long golden gun, tightly fist, stabbing Ding Lezheng Yuan's baby's eyebrows, and preparing to die. These golden lights were transformed by his "spiritual body", possessing the ultimate physical power and posing a great threat to the soul in Ding Lezheng's Yuanying.
But at this moment.
However, Ding Lezheng's Nascent Soul suddenly turned into a pool of blood and split into two, avoiding his blow.
After dodging, the pool of blood suddenly condensed into an arrow and shot toward his forehead.
“Seize the body?” In an instant, Wei Tu guessed what Ding Lezheng was thinking.
Now that Ding Lezheng's Dharma body has been lost, if he engages in a battle to seize the body and compete for souls in his sea of consciousness, his advantage on the battlefield will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.
Of course, the reduction of his advantage does not mean that Ding Lezheng has a chance of winning after the battle for the body.
It's just that this method is Ding Lezheng's only option to seriously injure him now.
"Block!" A cold light flashed through Wei Tu's eyes. His consciousness moved, and the golden light of his spiritual body emerged, turning into a shield to block his forehead. The blood-colored arrow that Ding Lezheng was transforming was about to hit him. He took the machine, stretched out five fingers from it, and grabbed the **** arrow.
This time, Ding Lezheng had no time to turn into the "bloody water" just now and dodge his attack.
Under the palm of his spiritual body's golden light, the blood-colored arrow was burned until it sizzled and smoked, and transformed into the Nascent Soul spirit body before Ding Lezheng.
It's just that at this moment.
Ding Lezheng's desire to survive was still astonishing. He quickly made a secret, divided his soul into more than a dozen parts, abandoned his Nascent Soul body, and escaped.
Seeing this, Wei Tu was not surprised. He narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, and reached out to grab it.
In an instant, a giant green hand hundreds of feet in size appeared in the air, blocking all the escape routes of Ding Lezheng's dozen or so remaining souls.
Then, the giant green hand clenched into a fist, and the majestic magic power in it instantly wiped out these ten remaining souls.
However, among these remnant souls, Wei Tu still left one behind, preparing for soul searching later.
After Wei Tu has done this.
The next moment, Ding Lezheng Yuanying's spiritual body, trapped by his "golden light of spiritual body", shattered like porcelain, and drops of bright red essence and blood spilled out from it.
Immediately, Wei Tu looked at Shengya Mountain, where the sect-protecting formation had been arranged. He flew across the sky and walked step by step towards the gate of Shengya Mountain.
When walking to the gate of Shengya Mountain.
The blood spilled from Ding Lezheng's Yuanying spirit body immediately dripped onto the formation mask of Shengya Mountain.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
Above the colorful formation mask, these drops of blood are particularly conspicuous.
Seeing this scene, the minds of the cultivators in Shengya Mountain slowly fell silent for a moment, and they all noticed the deathly quiet atmosphere where the drop of a needle could be heard.
Before, they were afraid that their ancestor Ding Lezheng would return to the sect and feed on them to recover from his injuries and escape the pursuit of "Wei Tu".
But now, with the death of their ancestor Ding Lezheng... they also feel that their last hope... is gone.
However, the next moment, after a clear voice sounded, hope was rekindled in their hearts.
“The leader of Shengya Mountain has met Master Wei.”
Fang Xingduan flew to the top of the formation mask, and through the formation mask, which was about three feet thick, he solemnly bowed to Wei Tu in front of him with a respectful attitude.
"The small sect doesn't know why our ancestor offended Venerable Wei, but if Venerable Wei can do it, can he only offend one person and spare all the cultivators of our sect..."
Fang Xingduan pretended to be confused. After saying this in front of all the cultivators, he slowly knelt down and kowtowed to Wei Tu.
“Headmaster…”
Seeing this, all the cultivators in Shengya Mountain mourned, and some sensitive people even shed tears because of this, with tears staining their necks.
It's just that what they don't know is.
A quarter of an hour ago, in the high-level meeting, they had become the victims of the discussions of the senior officials of Nascent Soul.
If they knew this, they might have another view on Fang Xingduan's kneeling.
“Only sinned by one person?”
Hearing this, Wei Tu sneered. He looked at Fang Xingduan with an indifferent expression and said in a cold voice: "After Wei signed a gentleman's agreement with your ancestor back then, more than two hundred years have passed, but I have never seen you send someone. Only one person?"
If Ding Lezheng had kept his promise and not attacked the Wei family monks, then even if he formed a deadly feud with Ding Lezheng again, he would not blame the other monks in Shengya Mountain for this.
But it happened that Ding Lezheng was not.
After he achieved breakthrough and became a god, he thought highly of himself and violated this gentleman's promise.
In addition, he has neither seen nor heard that when Ding Le was imprisoning the Wei family cultivators, the leader of Shengya Mountain, Fang Xingduan, or other Shengya Mountain monks spoke up for this.
If there is, he will "sin only one person".
The voice fell.
Fang Xing was blushing, his throat was wide open, and it was difficult to think of any words of defense for this.
"If Lord Wei wants to go on a killing spree, can he let the innocent people go... at the expense of the younger generation's life?"
“Venerable Wei, you must have seen that our faction has not helped Zhou to do evil, and then help Ding Lezheng.”
Fang Xingduan knelt down and bowed before saying again.
Just now, he did not help Ding Lezheng. In addition to being afraid that Ding Lezheng would attack his fellow disciples, he also realized that Ding Lezheng would be intercepted by Wei Tu and would find it difficult to return to Shengya Mountain.
Hurrying to help Ding Lezheng will serve no other purpose than exposing flaws in the Shengyashan Sect-protecting Formation.
And once there is a loophole in the sect-protecting formation, it will undoubtedly be difficult for Situ Yang and other senior officials of Shengya Mountain to escape.
But even so, he didn't mind and used this matter to plead with Wei Tu.
Hearing this, Wei Tu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He took a serious look at Fang Xingduan, but he didn't see anything strange about him, as if he was really not afraid of death.
At this time, Fang Xingduan, who had finished speaking, had already stood up, gathered magic power in his palm, and slapped himself on the head.
Under this blow.
In an instant, Fang Xingduan made a "pop" sound and flew out like a broken sack.
When he regained his balance, he saw that the aura on his body had dropped from the late Yuanying stage to the "middle stage of the Yuanying stage".
He has already lost a level of cultivation.
“I wonder if Venerable Wei is satisfied?”
Fang Xingduan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to slap his forehead with his palm.
His realm fell again, falling to the early stage of Nascent Soul.
“Headmaster…”
“Headmaster…”
Seeing this scene, the cultivators in Shengya Mountain could no longer hold back, and many began to cry.
But at this moment, an unharmonious voice suddenly came from outside the formation's light barrier.
“Master Fang understands the righteousness so well, why don't we see other Nascent Soul monks from Shengya Mountain coming to accept the punishment?”
The voice fell.
Fang Xingduan's expression changed suddenly. He raised his head and stared outside, staring behind Wei Tu at a female nun wearing a hat and plain white clothes.
(End of this chapter)
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