Chapter 1108 Solution

Holding the Yutian Dragon Capturing Stick in his hand, Cai Tong's eyes became sharp.

It wasn't the Heaven-Capturing Dragon Stick, a top-notch god-king weapon, that gave him confidence, but the Heaven-Capturing Dragon Stick that made him think of his master and senior brother Wang Meng!

Master, died at the hands of the Eight Great Gods!

The people of Wandu Mountain were killed by the eight major divine clans, and they were like rats.

The eldest brother and five other senior brothers and sisters died in the war in order to give them a chance to escape from Ten Thousand Poison Mountain...

All this enmity, all this hatred, will last forever!

Ahead, sword light is approaching.

The aura all over Cai Tong's body blended with the formation.

After he was fused with the power of the shadow, he became part of the entire formation.

He even felt that the power of the punch he just punched had been quickly recovered at this moment.

It is true that he is only at the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Realm, but this power will continue to flow. As long as the formation is there, the power will not dry up.

"What a wonderful formation, what a promising nephew!" Cai Tong said with a sinister smile on his lips, and he stepped out with a long stick like a dragon!

"Cai Tong, there is no point in resisting in this corner! Suffer death!" Dongfang Zan shouted angrily with his sword in hand, his murderous intent overwhelming!

Sword light and golden flames exploded horribly!

Cai Tong snorted coldly, walked away from the dragon and snake, and faced the sword light!

But after all, Cai Tong was only in the middle stage of the Immortal Realm at this moment. In a fierce battle with Dongfang Zan, he could only barely block Dongfang Zan's sword moves.

Even, his body was hit by sword energy from time to time, causing wounds and bleeding...

But even so, his fighting spirit is fearless and his heart is fearless! A black stick, still dancing with domineering grace, as if he had no longer felt pain.

Dongfang Zan sneered again and again. In his opinion, Cai Tong was just trying to hold on.

Soon, Cai Tong would suffer from excessive blood loss and fall into irresistible physical exhaustion.

At that time, he can kill with one sword!

Finally, Dongfang Zan had his chance!

Cai Tong's right arm was struck by his sword energy, and a large piece of flesh flew out!

Dongfang Zan's narrowed eyes even saw that the bones of Cai Tong's right arm were cut open, and the bone marrow inside was flowing out!

There was sweating between Cai Tong's brows.

His right arm kept shaking, and he could no longer hold the Dragon Capturing Stick...

Dongfang Zan smiled ferociously, took the opportunity to move violently, and bullied himself in front of Cai Tong with a sword!

How could he let go of this perfect opportunity to take his life!

Uh-huh!

The sword light swept away, and the head flew off!

Blood and water splashed all over Cai Tong's face!

Cai Tong looked at the headless corpse in front of him with a look of shock, as well as a young and somewhat excessive young man who suddenly appeared behind the headless corpse.

"You...are you the nephew of Xiao Yi?" Cai Tong asked in confusion.

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Uncle Cai, my disciple is Xiao Yi, your senior brother Wang Meng's personal disciple."

Cai Tong laughed loudly and said: "Boy, what a trick! This Dongfang Zan never thought until his death that he, a powerful God King, would fall into the hands of a junior like you!"

In the scene just now, Cai Tong only saw a flash of sword light behind Dongfang Zan, and then Dongfang Zan's head flew out.

Xiao Yi appeared strangely and his sword skills were fierce. Dongfang Zan focused all his attention on Cai Tong. He never expected that Xiao Yi, a boy in the immortal realm, would sneak attack on him...

Xiao Yi smiled lightly and said: "Uncle Cai, let's deal with the other person first. It's still not safe if we don't leave the mall."

Cai Tong was startled, looked at Huo Tianlu, whose face became panic-stricken, and sneered: "Huo Tianlu, Dongfang Zan is dead! If you want to live, I can ignore the past grudges and keep you alive. All you need to do is to capture him without any help, and let him I can just knock you out. Don’t worry, I won’t embarrass you when you get to the Phoenix Demon Palace, I will just let you help refine some elixirs.”

Huo Tianlu gritted his teeth and said: "Both the Huo family and the young ones are in the mall. If I go with you, won't the Huo family suffer? Cai Tong, you don't have to waste your words! I will never refine elixirs for you crooked people. !”

Huo Tianlu didn't want to die.

But he didn't even dare to betray Shang Hanpo.

The energy of the God Lord is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

What's more, thousands of members of the Huo family are all in the mall. Once he voluntarily surrenders, Shangcheng learns that the Huo family will definitely be exterminated.

If he died in battle, the merchants would naturally not embarrass the Huo family.

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!" Cai Tong shouted angrily, holding the Heaven-Conquering Dragon Stick, and smashed it towards Huo Tianlu.

Xiao Yi knew that he would never have the chance to succeed in a second sneak attack. Huo Tianlu fought fiercely with the three people, but his Qi machine had been locked. No matter where he moved, he could not escape Huo Tianlu's perception.

But Xiao Yi would not do nothing.

Under his control, the nine phantoms of gods and demons continued to attack Huo Tianlu. Huo Tianlu had already managed to parry the attacks of three people, but when he was jointly attacked by the nine phantoms of gods and demons, he was immediately defeated and retreated. Was hit hard.

Of course, if it weren't for the previous battle between Jiang Chen and Huo Tianlu, Huo Tianlu would have been greatly consumed, and Xiao Yi's formation would not be able to trap these two people at all.

Under normal circumstances, a strong person in the early stage of the God King can break his formation with one strike!

Boom boom boom——

Under constant bombardment, Huo Tianlu was finally hit on the head by Cai Tong with a stick. Blood splashed everywhere and he fell to the ground with a groan.

Han Xunqian was about to add another blow when Xiao Yi said: "Uncle Han, let's save his life first! Maybe he will compromise when he reaches the Ninth God Realm."

Han Xunqian put away his sword, nodded and said: "That makes sense. Then let's spare his life first."

After saying that, Han Xunqian stuffed Huo Tianlu into the creature's Xuanji bag.

Dongfang Zan died and Huo Tianlu was captured. Cai Tong, Jiang Chen, and Han Xunqian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them looked at Xiao Yi with smiles and gratitude in their eyes.

"Master Nephew Xiao Yi, thank you very much! If you hadn't come to the rescue today, the three of us would have been dead." Han Xunqian said with a smile.

"Haha, yes! I didn't expect that Senior Brother would secretly accept you as a young disciple. Junior Brother Jiang and I didn't know until today." Cai Tong laughed.

Among the six demonic shadows in Xiao Yi's formation, there is the power of ten thousand poisons, and the power of ten thousand poisons is the proof of the inheritors of the Ten Thousand Poisons Imperial Canon of the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountains.

Therefore, the three of them had no doubts about Xiao Yi's identity.

Jiang Chen smiled happily and said: "Senior nephew Xiao Yi is extremely talented. Not only is he extremely powerful through tempering the power of the Emperor's Poison, he is also proficient in the art of formation, and his sword moves are also very sharp. Senior brother's vision is so vicious that he can actually find I have such a good disciple. In a few years, no one among the second generation disciples will be able to compare with Junior Nephew Xiao Yi."

Chu Ling is the founder of Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, and the generation of Wang Meng and Cai Tong are the disciples of Ten Thousand Poisons Mountains.

People like Wang Sheng and Lin Mingchan are second-generation disciples.

Among the second generation disciples of Wandu Mountain, the most powerful one is Duan Tong, the eldest disciple of Wang Meng's sect. Duan Tong has reached the quasi-god king realm. It is estimated that in another hundred years, we can truly enter the realm of the God King.

Being praised repeatedly by the three people, Xiao Yi felt weird in his heart.

Although he is not Chu Ling, his existence is closely related to Chu Ling, as if they are one body.

The people in front of him, in terms of seniority, must be his nephews...

"Ahem, the three uncles are rewarded. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. After I withdraw, let's rush to Sanqi Mountain!" Xiao Yi said.