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[Chapter 1314]: The power of sleep

Wang Shicai's heart sank, and he felt a strong aura of death rushing towards him.

A will comparable to the heavens had locked on him.

At this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the white and tender palms of Wang Shicai's holding the Divine Soldier Purple Sword, and his legs and feet couldn't help but tremble violently.

Wang Shicai is the ancestor of the Wang family, he has existed for 1,600 years, and this body is his third reincarnation.

After this reincarnation, he may be able to reach the Star Ancestor Realm.

But at this moment, Wang Shicai felt a smell of death.

He hadn't smelled it for more than a thousand years.

As the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Shicai has experienced layers of ups and downs, ups and downs in life, and has tasted all kinds of disasters, which can be called a born person.

For life and death, Wang Shicai has already seen it, he only seeks the avenue in his heart, and is not afraid of life and death, otherwise, he will not dare to be reincarnated three times.

Because every time you are reincarnated, you may die.

But to be reincarnated in order to achieve enlightenment, even if you die, you can turn a blind eye.

It is glory for the seeker to die for the word.

But if you die not by seeking the way, but by the hands of an unwilling soul, you will die of torture.

For Wang Shicai, this is something that terrifies his soul!

Wang Shicai could have taken Fang Zhi's life a long time ago, when he and Fang Zhi were closer, they were less than a hundred miles apart, and as soon as the divine purple sword came out, he could cut off his head and sword from afar.

The reason why Wang Shicai didn't kill Fang Zhi was because he coveted Fang Zhi's luck and the Shenyang Heavenly Wheel, he planned to refine Fang Zhi into a refined yuan and swallow it in one bite, so that the speed of his cultivation recovery would be several times that of the previous life, and even after winning the essence of the Shenyang Heavenly Wheel, he would step into the realm of the Star Ancestor more calmly.

Even he was able to open the fourth and fifth reincarnations to seek a higher Great Dao realm, so that he could become one of the strongest in heaven and earth!

Fang Zhi is a peerless elixir that walks in the world.

This peerless elixir is extremely important to Wang Shicai.

So Wang Shicai had to play a game of cat and mouse with him, and he was always reluctant to take his life.

But who would have thought that when the cat was chasing the mouse, it was unfortunately killed by the mouse?

This cat, in the past, was the king of cats and the emperor of cats, and was designed by an ant mouse to put it in danger, which is enough to be laughed at by the world for thousands of years!

"Do you want to escape, where do you want to escape!" Fang Zhi looked up to the sky and roared, he saw Wang Shicai's fear, and even more saw Wang Shicai's hesitation.

If a person is afraid or hesitant, it means that he is in the most dangerous and terrible situation.

If you don't beat the reservoir dog at this time, when will you wait?

Wang Shicai plotted against Fang Zhi's luck and the origin of the Shenyang Heavenly Wheel, and he didn't do it for a long time, just trying to survive and capture Fang Zhi.

But Fang Zhi won't, Fang Zhi just wants to leave him here!

As soon as he thought of this, with a wave of Fang Zhi's hand, the flame dragon formed by dozens of blue gold divine flames emerged.

These green gold divine flame dragons can be described as dazzling.

Fang Zhi waved his sleeves, all the dragons roared together, and the heavens and the earth shook, like flames and divine radiance, piercing the sky and sweeping hundreds of miles away.

It's just a few tens of breaths of time.

The Lapis Divine Flame Dragon was comparable to a meteor, and they all landed within dozens of zhang in front of Wang Shicai.

These many flame dragons did not hurt Wang Shicai, but simply exposed his figure.

Wang Shicai, who almost wanted to hide, was disgraced by Fang Zhi, he was afraid of being exposed to the eyes of Ye Ming, Fang Zhi hit the snake seven inches, and what he did hit his cover door!

In an instant, the dark shadow of the long wind has come to this place.

A will comparable to that of a god shrouded Fang Zhi within a thousand miles.

Countless nimble voices emerged from the dust, as if they had met a king, and they bowed their heads one after another, sending out a noisy fluctuation.

The fluctuation seemed to have a crying voice.

Fang Zhi only felt the cold wind blowing on his face, and his cautious gaze swept across the sky, wanting to find the figure of "Night Sleep", but he looked ...... He only felt empty, and when he looked at a place in the sky, he saw a vague and long robe figure in his eyes, this figure was extremely blurry, but with a strange long hair fluttering in the wind, this slender figure was peerless and independent.

The next moment, Fang Zhi's eyes seemed to have touched fire, and a sharp burning sensation made him let out a dull roar.

The pain in Fang Zhi's eyes made him feel painful, so he had to close his eyes and cross his knees, mobilize the medicinal effect of Pangu Dan, and hurriedly heal his burned eyes.

In the dark.

This vague and long-hearted figure looked back at Fang Zhi, who was in pain, a pair of glowing white spiritual pupils stayed on Fang Zhi's body for a moment, and then slowly looked at Wang Shicai who was hiding in the sand mountain.

The moment Wang Shicai, who was shivering and shivering in the sand mountain, was stared at by the faint white spirit pupil, an ancient pressure made Wang Shicai's heart suddenly shock, only to feel that there was a thunderous explosion in his ears, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the whole person almost fainted.

Wang Shicai let out a mournful roar, and at this time, he actually knelt down in the sand mountain, kowtowed fiercely, and begged sadly: "Please forgive me!"

Begging for mercy, only by begging for mercy can there be a glimmer of life.

Wang Shicai knows the true identity of Night Sleep.

"Your soul is 1,789 years old, but your physical body is only eighteen, why is that?" a lonely voice of indifference and emptiness swept across the earth.

This voice can only be heard by Fang Zhi and Wang Shicai.

The space here seems to be restricted and sealed, and outsiders can't smell the shocking changes that have taken place here.

When Wang Shicai heard this, he suddenly trembled, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Really!

The question asked by Ye Meng was exactly what Wang Shicai was most worried about.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Shicai hesitated, breathed heavily, and the fear in his eyes was even worse, and finally he trembled and said: "I am the ancestor of the Wang family in the Northern Regions, and the ancestor of my clan is the Emperor Zhencang, and you should have heard of the cultivation of our clan......

"Zhencang Yimai?" Ye Mei's voice was quite sarcastic, as if he was very disdainful of this name, and said: "That's the Wang Zhencang who did not hesitate to sacrifice his son's body in order to survive?"

"Positive...... It is ......" Wang Shicai trembled, and almost didn't dare to resist at all, and replied.

"The work of demons and evil is based on taking away the luck and lives of the same clan, so as to continue the Tao. After you die, you will be thrown into the Nine Shadows Emperor Nansi and subjected to the 10,000-year Taiji Tribulation!" Ye Mei's voice was clearly a little excited, and he reprimanded him heavily.

Wang Shicai trembled, and almost didn't dare to answer.

"Do you know who I am?" said the cold words of the night.

"Yes. Wang Shicai's face was sad and he said a word.

The cold words of the night were like sharp knives, and he said: "Do you know who I hate the most?"

Wang Shicai's heart shook suddenly, his face was even more frightened, and he was silent and didn't dare to answer at this time, but his body trembled, and he had already given an answer.

"Are you self-decided, or will I give you a ride?" Ye Mei drank categorically, like thunder, the space suddenly collapsed, and the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

This kind of ancient divine power is enough to easily suppress the power of the saint!