Chapter 68: Stealing thoughts to avoid disaster and causing trouble, Dou Jiang Ren killed two people in a row
Leading the way was the Golden Halberd Lord Jiang Ren, followed by the Life-Chasing Lord Tian Donglin and the Soul-Snatching Lord Wang Daosheng.

"It's none of your business." Dongquan retorted, but in his heart he was thinking about the information Gu Wei revealed before his death.

Faced with the great terror between life and death, Gu Wei could not escape the fear. His mental defenses were lost for a moment, and many of his thoughts were stolen by Dongquan.

I didn't expect that my method of avoiding disaster didn't attract Zifu, but attracted these Heavenly Kings. It must be that my initial planning was not thorough enough. I should be more alert.

Dongquan blamed himself for a while, then thought that he was just an incarnation, and at most he could just cross the boundary and leave. He quickly packed up the thoughts that warned himself and passed them to his original body, but he himself did not learn any lesson.

"Aren't you going over?" Dongquan suddenly turned around and said to Teng Yishui and the other two.

At this moment, Jiang Ren and his three companions were in the front, Teng Yishui and his three companions were in the back, and Dongquan and Li Daode were in the middle, as if they were dividing the land and governing it separately.

Upon hearing this, Teng Yishui said nothing and walked silently behind Jiang Ren. On the contrary, Yan Baihu and Tiao Sheng thought for a moment, took three steps back, and indicated that they would not participate in this matter.

Jiang Ren gave Yan Baihu and the other two a vicious look, and Yan Baihu was not in a good mood to fight back, so he glared back at them viciously.

For a moment, except for the Black Snake Lord, the Pagoda-Bearing Lord, the deceased Takuhai Lord, and Yan Baihu Tiaosheng who stayed out of the matter, the remaining four Lords were all here.

Today, Dongquan will fight the four heavenly kings alone!

Li Daode had already woken up and ran to the side. Jiang Ren ignored him. He was just a pawn. As long as Dongquan was dealt with, this dog-like thing would naturally wag its tail and beg for mercy.

But this cave spring is a bit tricky!

Jiang Ren and the other two had been waiting a hundred miles away, waiting for Gu Wei, who was the most impatient, to make the first move. It was a dog-eat-dog fight, and whoever won would suffer. If Gu Wei won, they would naturally get a share of the spoils. If Dong Quan won, they would also be able to test out some of his background.

But things were somewhat beyond Jiang Ren's expectations. It happened too quickly, Gu Wei was defeated too quickly, so quickly that people had no time to react. Ever since they saw the turtle shell falling from afar, the three of them were ready to go, just waiting for the confrontation.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the smell appeared, Gu Wei had someone deal with it, and the three of them rushed over just to collect the body.

Jiang Ren felt like he didn't catch a whitebait, but instead caught a great white shark, no, a giant deep-sea crocodile.

He swallowed slightly, thinking about something, and gradually regained his composure, saying, "Dongquan Tianjun is a little too disrespectful."

"Face? Why should I give you face? Face is not given by others, it is earned by you. You bunch of people are trying to help me escape the disaster, so should I give you face?" Dongquan sneered.

The two were slightly surprised: "It seems that your method of avoiding disasters really has a hidden secret. Hand it over quickly and I can spare your life!"

He had no idea that Dongquan had some magical powers, and he thought that Dongquan was hiding something about the method of avoiding disaster. Only when he saw someone knocking on his door did he suddenly realize that something was wrong.

And this just proves that there must be something fishy about the cave spring method of avoiding disasters!

As for the method of avoiding disasters, the demon statue can only avoid disasters for more than a month. If there is a more powerful one, wouldn’t it be able to avoid disasters for a year or two?
Jiang Ren felt a surge of heat in his heart when he thought of this.

"Oh, you really think I'm your real father, you ask for it right away," Dongquan grabbed a chair and sat down, "Come on, my good son, kneel down and kowtow three times now, and then offer me a cup of tea. Not only can I say it's a way to avoid disasters, but when your father dies, I will pass on my legacy to you!"

"You! If you don't accept my toast, then you'll have to drink the wine for punishment!" Jiang Ren shouted, and a small golden halberd flew out of his hand, aiming directly at Dong Quan's face. It was the bright golden flying halberd that made him famous.

Dongquan dodged sideways, and with a flash of black energy in his hand, he knocked the flying golden halberd away, and said thoughtfully: "My son, you missed the greatest opportunity of your life, I feel sorry for you."

Jiang Ren laughed out of anger, and with a wave of his hand, five more golden halberds flew out. For a moment, the golden halberds flew in and out like dragons, and the clanging sounds were endless.

"It's just a trifle, you learned it from your master's wife, right?" Dongquan stretched out his hand to grab a golden halberd, which was wrapped in black air. He threw it away casually, and the spiritual light disappeared and it fell to the ground.

Jiang Ren stopped talking, but his eyes were fierce. Seeing that the small halberd was not effective, he simply recalled it. He raised his hands and two short halberds appeared. With a light slash, golden light flew out and cut the banquet hall in half.

The crowd outside the hall heard Gu Wei's laughter. Those who knew what was good recognized the tortoise shell flying from afar. They knew that something unexpected was going to happen, so half of them left in an instant. Those who stayed behind were either stubborn or had ulterior motives.

The arc blade of the golden halberd fell right into the crowd. Dongquan was fine, but the crowd who were watching the fun suffered.

For a moment, there were ghosts howling and wolves howling, people and horses falling to the ground. Some unlucky people lost half their lives just by a slight brush of the arc blade.

Dongquan didn't care. Watching the fun also requires capital. Instead of retreating, he advanced, the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand whirring, and blocked the two short spears. "What are you standing there for? Come on together!" Jiang Ren yelled.

Teng Yishui and the other two quickly mobilized their magical powers to cause a surging river, a raging fire, and billowing green mist.

The cave spring turned around and turned into a black wind and flew into the sky, and the water, fire and green mist followed.

Jiang Ren waved his hand, and Ge Fei's short spear fell into his palm, turning into a golden line that shot straight into the sky.

The battlefield thus shifted to mid-air, and Dongquan was seen strolling in a garden, dodging hundreds of attacks. His magic power was born, and fireworks were created in the sky, illuminating the sky.

Seeing Jiang Ren flying towards him with a halberd, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Dongquan's eyes. In a flash, the heroic face was replaced by Jiang Ren's triangular eyes and square lips. Dongquan couldn't help but feel angry.

It crashed straight into Jiang Ren, black mist wrapped around the golden light.

He kicked the short halberd in Jiang Ren's left hand away. Jiang Ren's hand felt numb. The battle could not be slowed down, so he quickly extended the golden halberd with his right hand.

Moth

With a muffled sound, Dongquan's hand wrapped in black air grasped the golden halberd, and under Jiang Ren's panicked eyes, he slowly lifted him up with the short halberd.

"Use a halberd? Are you worthy of it?" As Dongquan slowly exerted force, the golden halberd made of precious materials began to break into pieces with fine lines extending from the tip of the halberd to the handle, and slowly shattered, along with Jiang Ren's heart.

The treasure was damaged and emitted a huge light. A small mushroom cloud rose in the air, mixed with bursts of black air.

As Jiang Ren's body fell from mid-air, Dongquan rushed out from the black air, like an evil ghost in the smoke, and rushed straight towards Teng Yishui.

Teng Yishui was best at water magic, and was not very proficient in self-defense techniques. Even Jiang Ren died as soon as he saw him, let alone himself.

He quickly took out the treasure gourd from the bottom of the box. The gourd contained the real water of the underworld. It would rise up as soon as it touched it, and was best at breaking the protective magic power.

Teng Yishui led the real water, but did not attack. He just protected the Netherworld Real Water in front of him, praying to block the cave spring so as to leave a chance to escape.

Dongquan did not slow down either. Black gas wrapped around his arm, and the blood gas generated by his blood robe entangled the Demon Blood-Transforming Knife. With one blow, he broke through the real water shield. With a "swish" sound, a broken arm appeared on his empty left hand.

Teng Yishui was sweating profusely, and the pain from the loss of his arm made him see stars. He also heard the devil's sound from the devil's sword, and felt dizzy and dazed. He didn't dare to fight any longer, so he rolled up the real water and splashed it out, trying to force the cave spring away.

Dongquan was also a cruel person. He could not splash in the water dispersed by the Heavenly Demon Sword. Even if there was real water left, he rolled up his blood-red robe and collected the real water.

Seeing that Teng Yishui was approaching, Dongquan didn't care and swung his sword to chop him down.

"stop!"

At this time, shouting was heard from afar.

You told me to stop, so I stopped. Who the hell are you?
There was a flash of blood, and a head fell to the ground.

The headless corpse paused in the air, its hands still moving, as if it hadn't realized it was dead, and then it fell straight down.

"Didn't you hear me tell you to stop?" The man flying from afar was dressed in a black robe, revealing only a pair of light green eyes. He held up a blood-red token and shouted loudly.

Seeing that Dongquan was getting ferocious and seemed to be chasing Tian Donglin, the man in black robe exerted force with his hand, and the blood-colored token shattered, turning into a torrent of blood and filled the air.

Then the blood solidified and turned into a man in a white robe.

As soon as the man appeared, he took control of the whole situation. The chasing Dongquan, the running Tian Donglin, and the fleeing Wang Daosheng were all fixed in the air, like stone sculptures.

Although Dongquan had never seen the man in white robe, he had his portrait.

It is Ning Wudao, the Demon Lord of Zifu!

(End of this chapter)