Chapter 2271: Slap yourself

"My body! You ruined my body! Ah!"

The candlelin in the state of the soul body roared frantically, panicking to the extreme.

"Aren't you looking at my strength? I'm showing you now, how can you blame me? This is your fault." Shan Tong said innocently.

"Don't you think?" Shan Tong looked at the people in the Dragon Temple.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple nodded together.

"It's just a physical body, won't you get another one yourself?" Shan Tong shrugged and sneered.

"Oh, by the way, you are a living dead, and you can be resurrected because you have awakened your evil thoughts. Your soul is formed by the condensed evil thoughts. Your body is condensed by the evil spirits of the demon clan. Once the body is destroyed, it is gone." Shan Tong then sneered.

Shan Tong is right.

Zhulin is the living dead.

Their rebirth is not a real rebirth, but a powerful ancient secret method that awakens the evil thoughts of the dead, and uses the flesh of the demon clan to condense. Once the body is destroyed, unless the demon clan’s evil aura recondenses the flesh, this life will It can only be the state of the soul body.

"How do you know the secret method of the Heavenly Demon Race?" A Saint-Transforming powerhouse asked in horror.

Zhulin was completely desperate. The state of the soul body was unable to exert the power of the strong saint, and the soul condensed from evil thoughts might not last long.

After all, it is not a real soul body.

"The three of you, have you agreed with the Dragon Temple?" No longer caring about the desperate Zhulin, Shan Tong's eyes swept towards the three transforming saints.

Just a look made the three of them tremble all over, and backed away in terror.

"Ask you guys, answer me if you are not deaf or dumb." Shan Tong scolded angrily, his face cold.

"No!" The three Huasheng replied in unison.

"Since you didn't get the consent of the Dragon Temple, why did you break in again?" Shan Tong asked coldly.

If you don’t play this way, isn’t this question already asked?

The three sage masters trembled with fright, they were extremely frightened when they saw Zhulin's end.

"This..." The three powerful Saints didn't know how to answer.

"Do you know what crime it is to forcibly break into the Dragon Temple? A capital crime." Shan Tong said coldly.

"We know that it was wrong." The three powerful Saints quickly clasped their fists and bowed to apologize.

"Since you are wrong, you can slap your mouth! Or you can try my power, choose your own, and answer me if you think about it." Shan Tong said coldly, with an irresistible power.

"Fuck!"

How dare the three powerful saints refuse? Immediately he clapped his mouth, the crisp applause sounded to everyone in the Dragon Temple, it was simply the sound of nature.

But I don’t know when it will be.

"Go to the door of the Dragon God Temple." Shan Tong said coldly, and the three strong Saints immediately acted according to their words, not daring to resist at all.

The dignified demon clan transforming saint powerhouse now has to kneel at the gate of the Dragon Temple, how spectacular is that?

"Brother Feng hasn't left yet?" Shan Tong asked Feng Zhengxiong and the others.

Feng Zhengxiong shook his head, and said, "Chen'er has been in retreat for more than half a month, and has not yet left."

"Before Brother Feng leaves the customs, none of you are allowed to leave, and you can't stop with your palms. Whoever dares to escape or stop, I will let him try my power." Shan Tong's icy eyes swept towards the Sky Demon Race The strong.

As soon as Shan Tong said this, he didn't dare to give them 10,000 courage, unless the holy realm powerhouse came.

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Great Lord Temple.

The Zhukong and others who went to the major forces have all returned to the temple of the Lord, but they have not seen Zhulin.

"Why haven't Zhulin and the others come back?" Zhukong asked doubtfully in the hall.

"Where did Senior Zhulin go?" Zhu Sha asked.

"Dragon Temple." Zhukong smiled slightly, disapprovingly.

"Dragon Temple? Broken!" Zhu Sha's old face changed drastically.

Perceiving Zhu Sha's face, Zhu Mie frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that something has happened. It is very likely that Zhulin and the others have taken too much action and brought out the single pupil. If this is the case, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Single pupil?" Zhukong frowned slightly and asked: "Single pupil is so strong?"

Zhu Sha was anxious, and quickly ordered: "Void Destruction, go to the Dragon Temple immediately."

"Yes! Your lord!" Xu Mie respectfully took his orders, and immediately disappeared.

When Xu Mian arrived at the Dragon Temple, he was completely dumbfounded when he saw the picture of the Dragon Temple gate.

Xu Mie couldn't believe what his eyes saw.

This picture is too exciting! Too spicy eyes!

"This...what the **** is going on?" Xu Mie looked like a wooden chicken, his eyes almost falling off.

Xu Mie thought of the single pupil for the first time, and only the single pupil had this strength to force them to appear in such a hot-eyed picture.

Xu Mie did not dare to stay at all, and immediately flashed back to the main temple.

"Master Qi, ancestor Zhulin and the others..." Xu Mie immediately said what he had seen. After speaking, his back was wet with cold sweat.

Zhukong and the others were furious, and a wave of terrifying murderous aura and coercion broke out.

"Unreasonable, dare to insult our demon clan!" Zhukong's hideous face, gritted his teeth and roared like an angry beast.

"Single pupil should be killed!"

"That's right! Single Hitomi should kill!"

"Zhusha, immediately order to destroy the Dragon Temple!"

The bitter and terrifying murderous aura spread across the hall, breathtaking and suffocating.

Zhu Sha’s old face was so gloomy, and then he said: "You ancestors should calm down. The strength of the single pupil is definitely not something we can contend with. Otherwise, if you go, you will die in vain."

Zhu Sha was really afraid of a single pupil, and he would never make a rash move if he was not fully sure.

Zhu Mie solemnly said: "Zhulin and the four transforming saints are absolutely not weak, but they are still forced to kneel in the palm of the Dragon Temple, which is enough to show the strength of Shan Tong."

"Are you just looking at Zhulin and the others being insulted?" Zhukong's face became more gloomy, and he secretly vowed in his heart that he would make Shan Tong pay the painful price.

"The juniors didn't expect that the ancestors of Zhulin would go to the Dragon Temple." Zhu Sha shook his head helplessly. After all, he had reminded that Shan Tong's strength was terrifying.

Zhulin and the others just didn't listen, and now they provoke Shan Tong, and they can only blame themselves for being humiliated.

Of course Zhu Sha didn't want to see the ancestors of the Sky Demon Race being insulted, but he had no choice but to endure it if he couldn't beat a single pupil.

"Zhu Sha, when will the power of the holy world come?" Zhu Mie asked.

"Master is free to arrange, the juniors don't know when." Zhu Sha shook his head. He really didn't know when the Holy Realm powerhouse would arrive.

"What about Zhulin and the others?" Zhu Mie asked again.

"Go to the Dragon Temple to ask someone." Zhu Sha did not hesitate.