Chapter 1132 Bagua Divine Monument
"What if I don't raise my noble hand?" The black-clothed Fang Ling's expression was indifferent, but in his words, he was full of gloom.
"I don't think Brother Dao will make an enmity with my Qingmang Zhou Tian World for a little thing, right?" said the Daojun clone of Qingmang Daojun, with a hint of threat in his words.
The black-clothed Fang Ling smiled, and in his hand, a black pagoda suddenly appeared, and as he threw the pagoda, the huge pagoda, with endless destructive power, crushed towards the Dao Monarch clone of the Qingmang Dao Monarch.
Crushing, is crushing!
Although the Dao Monarch clone of Qingmang Dao Jun can also use the power of the Great Dao Law, there is still a certain gap between it and Fang Ling, who is an innate treasure bred by using the Great Dao Law, and that Dao Jun clone is a little unable to move at the moment when it is shrouded.
"Your Excellency, this matter, my Qingmang Zhoutian World, and you will never die!" At the moment when the Dao Jun clone was about to be covered, a trace of Qingmang Dao Zun's divine sense quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.
And that Daojun clone was directly crushed into powder by the pagoda.
"Lord Daojun spare his life!" Qingyuan Shaojun saw that his monarch's body was crushed, and half of the three souls of the whole person were lost for a while, and in a panic, he begged Fang Ling loudly.
Fang Ling waved his hand, and dozens of black dao patterns, like poisonous snakes, directly captured this Qingyuan Young Monarch in mid-air.
"Lord Daojun, I am my father's most beloved son, as long as you can surround my life, my father will definitely be willing to pay the price you want, please Lord Daojun, you ......"
Qingyuan Shaojun tried his best to make his face smile brighter. But his heart, at this moment. It's really crying blood.
"It's a trivial matter to kill you and let you go. The black-clothed Fang Ling stared at the Qingyuan Young Monarch silently, and his words were full of indifference: "But." Do you know what you've done that hurts me?"
As Fang Ling spoke, with a flick of his finger, a picture appeared in the void.
This picture was extracted by Fang Ling directly from Li Ying's mind. The moment he saw this picture, Qingyuan Shaojun's expression stiffened.
It would be completely wrong to say that this picture made him remember it deeply. But he will never forget this picture.
Because, what is on this picture is what he has personally experienced.
It's just that at that time, when he waved his hand to kill the woman who jumped up, he didn't have any special feeling in his heart, in his opinion, he was killed. It's just a killer, just an ant.
But he didn't expect that this incident would not only provoke this true Daozun. No, it should be a true Dao Jun, and it also makes a Dao Jun feel distressed.
Let a Daojun feel distressed. That Dao Jun will make your life worse than death.
Qingyuan Shaojun thought of the punishment that the Dao Monarchs might execute, and for a while. The whole person had a feeling of wanting to collapse, and he quickly fell to his knees. The head shook and said, "Daojun spares his life!"
"The little one doesn't know, that adult is so important to you, if the little one knows, even if it is given to the little one ten thousand guts, the little one won't dare to ......"
Qingyuan Shaojun didn't dare to say two words after speaking, and his body suddenly exploded. At this moment, what he used was a means like the disintegration of heavenly demons.
Destroy your own body and let your consciousness escape. Although this kind of means and the price paid are really distressing, Qingyuan Shaojun can't care about so much.
As long as your divine consciousness can escape, other things will be talked about later.
It would be too stupid to think about things like strength in the future if you have lost your life.
Qingyuan Shaojun is not stupid, so he decisively used this method, in his opinion, as long as he used this method unexpectedly, there should be a possibility of escaping.
Sure enough, that True Dao Dao Monarch didn't have time to make a move at all, and his body was even more free from the shackles of several black Dao lines, and quickly fled towards the endless darkness.
Consciousness is like light, fleeting. In the scruples of Qingyuan Shaojun, in ten moments, he escaped at least tens of thousands of miles.
As long as you find another place to hide now, you should be considered to have escaped. Qingyuan Shaojun, who secretly gave birth to a trace of happiness in his heart, began to flash with hatred in his eyes.
When his father calls, he must pay the price.
But just when he wanted to find a place to hide, Fang Ling's voice sounded in his ears: "Isn't it comfortable to have your own physical body?"
This sentence is very bland, but it is like a thunder on the ground, and Qingyuan Shaojun, who heard this sentence, felt that he was like a puppet in someone else's hand, being played with by that person at will.
He was angry, but he had no other means but anger.
Yes, he still has fear, he never thought that what he thought was a very clever preparation would become a child's play in the hands of others.
"Don't think about this self-detonation divine sense, in my Dao domain, as long as I don't want to, you can't do anything. Now, I'm not going to kill you. ”
The faint voice once again fell on Qingyuan Shaojun's halfway, but this time, it made Qingyuan Shaojun breathe a sigh of relief.
If you don't kill yourself, you still have hope in the future.
"You will soon understand that in this world, death is not a terrible thing, because you will slowly pass through the endless darkness next!" Fang Ling's words were said lightly, without the slightest hint of threat.
But Qingyuan Shaojun's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Imprisoned in endless darkness, never to be turned over.
Thinking about this result, his heart was chilling, and even his whole person began to chill. The eternal loneliness, although he has not tried it, but he can imagine it.
What a hatred this person has for dealing with himself like this.
"Seniors spare my life, seniors, as long as you surround my life, I will tell my seniors the purpose of my sovereign father sending me here. ”
As if he was afraid that Fang Ling wouldn't believe it, Qingyuan Shaojun said loudly: "Senior, this matter will definitely make the seniors gain a lot, and it can also greatly increase the strength of the seniors, seniors, you ......"
Just when Qingyuan Shaojun was about to continue, two dark rays of light directly shot out of Fang Ling's eyes.
Qingyuan Shaojun, who was still ready to bargain, felt that his life quickly flashed through his mind.
When he came to his senses again, he found that his divine consciousness had turned into a black ball of light, suppressed in the endless darkness.
In this darkness, there is no sound, there is no everything, although he will not die, but he is enjoying endless solitude.
At the beginning, Qingyuan Shaojun was still thinking about when his father would be able to save him, but in the end, his whole person began to go crazy.
But no matter what he became in the midst of this endless darkness, no one paid attention to him.
And Fang Ling, after using the method of soul searching, a trace of surprise also rose in his eyes, Gossip Divine Monument! (To be continued.) )