Possession is a unique supernatural power for cultivators in the realm of possession of the soul of the soul, which can forcibly attach itself to the body of the living soul by dividing its own powerful divine soul thoughts, so as to achieve the effect of controlling the other party's body and even consciousness.

However, this kind of supernatural power can only be used by beings with low cultivation compared to themselves, and it is useless for beings with high cultivation compared to themselves.

Zhou Cheng's current Divine Soul Cultivation is not inferior even compared to the refiners of the Tianchong Realm, and to him, Hongming's Divine Soul Thought is like a stone thrown into the sea, and the waves that can be caused are almost negligible.

Resolving the possession of red tea is simpler than drinking water for Zhou Cheng, but with a slight movement of his divine sense, he crushed the little divine soul thought that red tea separated into powder, and it ceased to exist in an instant.

"You, can you dissolve my possession supernatural powers!?" Hong Ming's face changed suddenly, and this time he was not only stunned, but horrified.

She didn't expect Zhou Cheng to be able to dissolve her possession supernatural powers, how could a beginner martial artist be able to block the supernatural powers of a cultivator in the possession realm, this is simply a fantasy, it is completely impossible!

Could it be that he is hiding his cultivation? Even the president can't see that he is really a cultivator!

Thinking of this, Hong Ming only felt that she was cold all over her body, like falling into an ice cave, and she retreated again and again, staring at Zhou Cheng incredulously, and said tremblingly: "You, you are a martial artist, a martial saint!?"

Being able to hide from himself and the two vice presidents of the possessed realm so easily, and the president who is close to the martial saint of congenital consummation. Only a Martial Saint can do it, this Xuanqiong Dao person is actually a Martial Saint!

"Martial Saint?" Zhou Cheng shook his head and said, "I'm not a Martial Saint. It's still a little short of my cultivation from the Martial Saint. ”

It turns out that if you are not a Martial Saint, if you are not a Martial Saint, you can still defeat ...... Hong Ming was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard Zhou Cheng say: "However, for me, the ordinary junior martial saint is just something that can be destroyed at my fingertips. ”

The junior martial saint can be destroyed at your fingertips!?Hong Ming's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this. Immediately, without hesitation, he immediately separated a divine soul thought, trying to inform Li Tai and the others.

However, this divine soul thought flew out. But there was no reply, Hong Ming stared at the big light curtain in the distance, wanting to see the current situation clearly, it didn't matter. Immediately scared her into the face of earth.

I don't know when in that big curtain of light. In fact, only Li Tai was left standing, and the rest of the dozen or so people, including the two vice presidents and Wang Hammer, all fell in a pool of blood, and they all died in Li Tai's hands, and none of them survived.

The red blood-stained icebergs and snow, like blood-colored flowers blooming, are extremely bright. Li Tai stood in the center of the "flower" bathed in this blood, like a demon god who had come out of hell. The whole body exudes this incomparably rich bloody aura.

"This, what's going on?" Hong Ming was stunned, she didn't understand why Li Tai wanted to kill all the companions of the Tianbao Society, the current situation was beyond her imagination, and he was all there.

Suddenly, Hong Ming seemed to think of something, turned around and stared at Zhou Cheng deadly, and shouted: "It's you, it must be you, it must be you who cast an illusion and let Brother Li kill them." ”

"Me? Zhou Cheng smiled, the red light flashed in his hand, and the Blood Spirit Divine Sword condensed out, and said, "That's right, I did cast an illusion. However, Li Tai's desire to kill has nothing to do with me, I just let him see the scene of me being killed by you, and then he started killing people himself. ”

"You're lying!" Hong Ming shouted: "Why did Brother Li kill them for no reason, it must be your black hand!"

Zhou Cheng didn't pay attention to Hong Ming's scolding, he pointed to the golden ball of light on the top of the ice pick, and said, "Do you know what this thing is called? ”

The Twelve Blood Demon Realm Golden Mangs were a common secret treasure of the Evil Dao Sect in the ancient times of the main world, and Zhou Cheng had seen it in the classics of the Tianhe Sword Mansion, so he could easily recognize it.

"Sacrifice twelve, twelve ......" Hong Ming muttered to herself in despair, "Now there are ten people who have died in the hands of the president, and the next one, is it ...... Is it me?"

Bang! Bang!

The loud sound kept coming, and Li Tai actually resisted the repulsive force here, and walked over step by step, and the powerful qi and blood were almost condensed into a Martial Saint-level wolf smoke rushing into the sky.

Such a terrifying thing actually scared Hong Ming so much that she didn't dare to move, and it wasn't until Li Tai walked in front of her that she trembled and said, "Brother Li, you ...... Ahh

Burst!

Before Hong Ming's words were finished, he was slapped out by Li Tai, and this palm contained this extremely powerful true qi, which instantly burned Hong Ming's fragile body, the meridians were broken, and the rolling qi and blood directly burned Hong Ming's soul like a flame.

Li Tai killed Hong Ming with one palm, but he turned a blind eye to Zhou Cheng, who was standing next to him, because in the environment under Zhou Chengshi, he had already been killed by Hong Ming, and Li Tai naturally would not see him.

In Li Tai's eyes, the number of twelve sacrifices had been completed at this time, so he waved his hand and rolled up all the corpses and blood on the ground, and threw them into the golden ball of light, absorbing so much blood and corpses, the originally golden ball of light suddenly turned viscous blood red, filled with a rich bloody aura.

"Hahaha! This ancient ruin has finally been opened!" Li Tailang laughed: "It's not in vain that I have tried every possible way to find a secret treasure that can resist the power of rejection alone, and you can all turn it into my key! Everything in this ruin will be mine!"

Li Taizhi laughed proudly, waiting for the small world inside the ball of light to open, but the viscous blood light on the ball of light was still wriggling, and there was no appearance of opening it at all.

"What's the matter? How could there be no reaction?" Li Tai's brows tightened, and he whispered to himself in confusion: "Why didn't it be opened, in the news given by the Treasure Seeking Pavilion, it was obviously said that twelve people would be fine, but now it is enough, twelve of them are dead, I should be able to go in!"

"Twelve people, is it really enough?" Zhou Cheng withdrew from the illusion realm, walked in front of Li Tai, and said with a smile: "Now, there is one less." ”

"You, you're not dead!" Li Tai looked at Zhou Cheng as if he had seen a ghost, his face was full of horror, and he clearly saw that Zhou Cheng had been killed by Hong Ming.

Burst!

At this moment, a sharp spear blade suddenly passed through Li Tai's chest, and blood gushed out.

"That's enough for now. (To be continued.) )