Chapter 121

In the fire 'cave', a large number of Benming 'essence' yuan flow out, each of which is very vigorous and contains a lot of life 'essence' gas.

Daoling was very surprised, and "touched" his head and took a breath. His "hair" holes all over his body were open, and he vomited vigorous rosy gas. His whole body was very comfortable, and the energy he consumed suddenly recovered a lot.

"This, this..." Daoling stammered and swallowed up in the 'cave' mansion. The energy he consumed was soon restored, and his strength was still increasing!

Wu Junming's face 'color' is extremely afraid. He feels that the whole person is rotting. He feels that he is dying. This is the passage of life, like a curse.

He looked around in fear. When he noticed that Daoling was opening his mouth to absorb his original 'essence' gas, he roared in the end: "bastard, stop it for me, you dare to eat, I'll peel you alive!"

Hearing the words, Daoling looked at him with stunned eyes, and the God 'color' gradually became indifferent. He thought of something and snorted coldly, "if I guessed right, is your king's body origin 'drawn' from outsiders?"

Wu Junming's change reminded him of his own experience. How could the king's body pass away? This is God's favorite, how can it pass inexplicably?

Therefore, he guessed that it was probably the origin that was backfiring. This was not his origin at all. Now it has passed because of heavy losses!

Hearing this, Wu Junming was almost scared to death. He pointed to him and said in a trembling voice, "you. How did you know?"

This is the top secret of the martial hall. If it is spread out, the whole Xuanyu will erupt in a bloody battle, because this kind of thing is so terrible that it can 'draw' the origin of outsiders to bless its own body. If so, isn't it that the great forces enslave all kinds of kings by means of hegemony?

The God 'color' of Daoling was cold and said faintly, "the reason why I can guess is that my origin was swallowed up by Emperor Wu."

"What?" Wu Junming's eyes almost fell out, thinking of a taboo, pointed to him and growled, "you, you are the child of that year. It's impossible. Aren't you dead? How can you still be alive?"

Although the original thing was secret, many people in power in the Wu hall knew it. Wu Junming also knew it by accident. He didn't believe it at the beginning, but now he believes it.

"Who stipulates that if you are 'sucked' out of the source, you will die?" The God of Daoling said indifferently, "how much do you know about the original thing?"

"How can it be? It's impossible that the source you lost can be so strong." Wu Junming is almost crazy. In those days, Emperor Wu devoured his origin. Although this matter is top secret, some core figures know it, but he doesn't know much.

But he didn't expect that this man was not only not dead, but also so strong, and even the state of forging surpassed the potential of Emperor Wu. If this matter was reported back to the Wu hall, it would definitely cause a huge 'wave' of waves.

Wu Junming can't help but feel terrible. He's still so strong when he loses his origin. Wouldn't it be more terrible if he had his origin?

"You won't live long. Look at your appearance. This is the end of stealing the source!"

Daoling's palm flashed, simulating Wu Junming's appearance. His originally tall body now looks like a six or seven year old child, and his hair is white. The origin he captured is not only gone, but also his own origin is gone!

"Ah... I hate it!" Wu Junming was crazy, his eyes were red, like an old man, trembling and roaring, "I hate!"

"This is the retribution of evil, this is your retribution!" Daoling sneered: "I guess you should make a lot of Royal bodies in the martial hall? Hum, these people have no good end. The martial hall is digging its own grave!"

Wu Junming's talent must be good. Now a wizard has died like this. If the top level of Wu Dian knows, it is estimated that it will be very panic. After all, the younger generation is the future of Wu Dian.

Wu Junming pointed at him and shouted, "don't be complacent. Although you are strong, you are not the opponent of Emperor Wu. Do you hate it? Emperor Wu took away your origin, and now you have stood first in Xuanyu. Hahaha, you are also a poor man, and we are each other!"

"What? You have lost the source of your heavy losses. Will Emperor Wu escape the disaster?" Dao Ling asked calmly.

"Haha, you never know the power of Emperor Wu. Emperor Wu has taken the source, but he used the holy melt. I just used the holy melt. It is not comparable to the holy melt at all. Even if he is injured, he will not lose the source. And I know that the higher the practice is, the source can be integrated with himself, so your source has long been integrated with the source of Emperor Wu!"

"And!" Wu Junming's voice conversion, "Yin" said, "you have a relative named Ling Yan, right? Now she is almost chased to death by Wu Dian. Hahaha, she has escaped for more than ten years, and she can't escape from the palm of Wu Dian."

"What did you say?" Daoling's eyes erupted into towering anger and roared!

Ling Yan, although this person is a little vague in his memory, some things are still very unforgettable. Ling Yan is a peerless genius, and he is the ruler of the Taoist family, and he loves Daoling even more.

In my one-year-old memory, it's basically my parents and Ling Yan, but what happened to her?

Daoling's heart was filled with towering anger, and his long hair was waving. His fist was tightly clenched. Was it because Lingyan was chased and killed?

He's angry!

"I told you, what can you do? You will be killed by Wu Dian sooner or later, hahaha..." Wu Junming roared, his breath getting weaker and weaker, and he was old, like a little old man who was about to die of old age.

"Martial hall!" Daoling clenched his teeth, and a wisp of cold air penetrated between his teeth. The temperature of the air was decreasing, and his face looked very ferocious.

Daoling has never been so angry, nor has he been so angry when he was poached, and his heart is dripping blood.

"Tell me what happened that year!" His feet walked past, his eyes looked at Wu Junming, and he drank heavily.

"Hum, how can I know this?" Wu Junming sneered repeatedly: "I'm planted today. Even if you don't kill me, I can't live. Come on, kill me!"

"Kill you? Hahaha." Daoling laughed, black hair danced wildly, like a demon God, and roared, "it's cheap for me to kill you!"

"What do you want?"

The cold murderous air rolled up, making Wu Junming cold all over, but he kept calm and asked.

"I have read a book. You and I all know that the monk's vitality is very tenacious, but now your vitality has passed too much. Although you can't afford too much trouble, I won't let you die. I will use Dan 'medicine' to hang your life."

The indifferent voice seemed to come from hell. Wu Junming shivered and said, "what are you doing?"

"I'll cut off the 'meat' on your body piece by piece, let you taste the pain of thousands of cuts, and see if I can dig out 18000 pieces of 'meat' on you."

Wu Junming shivered with fear. He couldn't help imagining his ending. A cold sweat broke out on his head. He pointed at him and shouted, "you can't die well. You don't have 'sex'. If you are a man, give me a good time!"

A sword appeared in Daoling's hand and motioned on him for a few times, as if to determine where to start.

"Ah, you bastard, you can't do this to me." Wu Junming gritted his teeth and roared, but he was determined to find a wall to kill.

"It's not so easy for you to die." Dao Ling said indifferently, grabbing his collar and humming coldly, "you should know what I want. I won't let you die until I get the promise. I also heard that some fierce beasts like men, and I'm sure you'll live very happily at that time!"

"You!" Wu Junming almost bit his tongue off, and his face was bruised. He bit his teeth and said angrily, "OK, I can tell you what I know. I hope you will keep your promise and give me a good time!"

"How did the war between the Taoist clan and the martial hall subside in those days!" Dao Ling asked coldly.

Hearing the speech, Wu Junming hurriedly said, "I really don't know this. I know that there are some taboos coming, which have resolved the war. This matter is the top secret of the martial hall. I'm just a small person in the martial hall, and I don't know the reason at all."

Daoling frowned and said again, "is the Taoist clan closed the mountain? Why did the martial arts palace chase Ling Yan!"

"The Taoist clan has closed the mountain. As for Ling Yan, she wants to seek justice for you, so she looks for Wu Dian forces everywhere. She killed many strong people in Wu Dian, so she chased her."

"Fair!" Daoling's "chest" mouth was fluctuating violently, causing a torrent of anger. It was estimated that Ling Yan thought he was dead, and his eyes were misty. He wished to subvert the whole Wu Dian force now and tell them that he was still alive.

"Tell me, Emperor Wu opened several" holes "in the Qi making realm?" Daoling spoke indifferently.

"Kill me, I can't say this." Wu Junming roared, "I know you want revenge, you want to defeat Emperor Wu, but this is impossible, you never know how strong the martial hall is."

Daoling's eyes were cold, and he swung his arm to the ground!

After shaking for more than a dozen times in a row, the sole of his foot kicked his head, and the ground ploughed a gully.

Blood and bone are splashing!