Aotian's sudden strength caught Zhanshen Wu Ling off guard, and was caught by Aotian all of a sudden, which made it even more frightened. After struggling, he found that he could not get rid of Aotian's hands. Looking at Aotian's red eyes, Zhanshen Wu Ling felt an emotion called "fear" involuntarily arise in his heart.

Although his whole body was in pain and could not move, the hands of the Zhanzi Wu Ling were not restrained. In a hurry, it pulled its hands from top to bottom. Two pieces of gray fog suddenly appeared above Aotian's head, and followed the gesture of the Zhanzi Wu Ling's hand and smashed it straight towards Aotian's head.

Master Yuan looked at everything in front of him in a daze. In an instant, the situation changed. Zhanshen Wu Ling could not react, and he could not react too. Seeing that two fog-spirited gray fog were hit directly without Ao Tian's defense, he wanted to remind him, but what happened in front of him made him swallow the words he was ready to say.

Two balls of fog spirit gray fog were about to hit Aotian's head, but Aotian looked up suddenly, and his blood-red eyes looked directly at the two balls of fog spirit gray fog. With just one glance, the two balls of fog spirit gray fog burst and slowly dissipated in the air.

Two clouds of fog spirits burst out at a glance. Aotian slowly buried his head, looked at the fog spirit with disbelief, and asked coldly: "Where is your so-called killer move? Use it, don't worry, I'll give you time."

Although the spirit of the fog occupied by the body was surprised by Aotian's sudden rise, he was also confident in his devouring fog. At first glance, Aotian let himself do so, but in his rage, he immediately caused ten gray fogs to merge into the devouring fog. The so-called "fear" told it that if it fails to succeed, he will have no chance. After thinking, he made a clear mind and sprayed a blood-red gas that looks like a fog but is not a fog, blending into the devouring fog.

Aotian grabbed the fog spirit in the body and watched its every move coldly. It seemed that the attack that the fog spirit was about to launch had nothing to do with him, but his calmness did not mean that Taoist Yuan behind him would be the same as him. As soon as he saw the blood-red gas, he quickly reminded Aotian: "Aotian, that is its natal essence, it will fight to the death!" Although the situation seemed very dangerous, Aotian's reply was extremely simple, with two words: "It's okay."

When the natal essence of the fog spirit of the fog spirit and the devouring mist were completely merged, the entire mass of devouring mist instantly appeared blood red. The eyes of the fog spirit of the fog spirit suddenly turned into blood red that was not inferior to Ao Tian. Looking at Ao Tian's disdainful eyes, the anger gradually covered up the fear and shouted shrillly: "Arrogant boy, go to die!" After that, he raised his hand to hit Ao Tian's devouring mist that fused its natal essence at Ao Tian.

Seeing that the blood-red swallowing mist was about to hit Aotian, Master Yuan closed his eyes when he heard Aotian say nothing, he could not imagine what Aotian would do if he was caught in the fog spirit. But as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard the fog spirit shouting in disbelief: "This is impossible!" Master Yuan hurriedly opened his eyes, and at that moment he felt red and black fill his eyes.

The devouring mist containing the essence of the body-occupying fog spirit did hit Aotian, but black air continued to emerge from Aotian's body. When the devouring mist touched the black air, it was like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger. Instead, it was slowly eroded and swallowed by the black air.

It turns out that the devouring fog contains various murderous intents, and the strongest effect of the devouring fog is not devouring, but "pollution". That is to say, the murderous intent it contains to erode the consciousness of the attacked person, making it full of negative factors such as killing. However, it is also considered that the fog spirit occupying the body has bad luck and hit Aotian who just received the inheritance. Aotian's inheritance god is Xing Tian. What kind of god is Xing Tian? The God of War, using murderous intent to erode his inheritor, is simply a joke for this great god who fought in the fourth field in ancient times. The black aura is called the evil aura of war, which is used by Xing Tian in daily practice. It was used by Aotian as a battle here. It can be said that he used a ox knife to kill a chicken.

"How about it, do you have to try it? What tricks do you have?" Aotian curled his lips and teased the fog spirit of the body, "Well? Is there nothing that can interest me anymore? Then you..." Before he finished speaking, Aotian used force in his hand and was about to bear the fog spirit of the body.

"No! No! You can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Zhanshen Wu Ling realized that he had no chance to win back the city and shouted quickly.

"Oh? Can't kill you? Give me a reasonable reason." Aotian asked lightly without changing his strength in his hand.

"That little ghost, the curse seal on that little ghost has not been untied, only I can solve it. If it is untied, he will never wake up. You can't kill me." He grabbed the last straw and the fog spirit of the body blocking the body said quickly.

After hearing this, Aotian raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Master Yuan. Master Yuan understood and nodded, "What it said is true, unless the skill of the mantra solver is more than ten times that of it, I am not sure."

Aotian turned around and said coldly: "Unlock the curse seal on his body."

"No, you must promise not to kill me before I can untie it." Zhan Shi Wu Ling did not give in.

"Yes, I promise you, but you should know the result of playing tricks with me." After saying that, Ao Tian let go of his hands that had been holding the Zhanshen Wuling Spirit tightly, and then slowly closed the pair of blood-red eyes, and also let go. However, neither Master Yuan nor Zhanshen Wuling Spirit noticed the evil smile that struck the corner of his mouth when he closed his eyes.

After receiving Aotian's promise, the fog spirit of Zhanzi was relieved and floated above Xiaofei honestly. He kept making complicated handprints with his hands. Finally, his body sank and plunged into Xiaofei's body. Yuan Dao was shocked and looked at Aotian, but Aotian was very calm and said, "Its life is in my hands, and it dared not play any tricks." Then he fell silent again.

After about a cigarette, Xiaofei's body had a thin layer of black mist, which spread out, and then the fog spirit of the body occupied the body drilled out of Xiaofei's body and floated beside Aotian honestly. He didn't dare to do any extra movements. The two of them were waiting for Xiaofei to wake up like this.

"Yeah..." Xiaofei moaned, and Aotian quickly said two words: "Back." The fog spirit of the body drifted to Aotian's back and hid it. Aotian also closed his blood-red eyes. Xiaofei opened his eyes with difficulty, but what he saw was a smiling old face from Master Yuan, and asked, "Grandpa, where are grandma?"

"Grandma will come soon, be nice to Xiao Fei." Taoist Yuan answered quickly.

"Grandpa, why are you vomiting blood?" Although Xiaofei had just woken up, the child's observation ability was indeed very strong. He could see the blood on Principal Yuan's chest at a glance.

"Uh...this..." Master Yuan was speechless for a moment, and Aotian replied indifferently: "Tomato sauce."

"Well, big brother, I'm so sleepy." Xiaofei had just woken up from the curse seal after all, and his sleepiness surged. "Xiaofei, go to bed." Taoist Yuan touched Xiaofei's head and said softly.

Xiaofei fell asleep quietly. Aotian opened his eyes and said coldly, "Come out." After saying that, the fog spirit of occupying the body floated out from behind him and asked in fear and fear, "Can you let me go?"

Aotian said nothing, but just opened his eyes and stared at the Zhanshen Wu Ling. The Zhanshen Wu Ling was furious and asked nervously: "That's it that you can leave, right?"

Ao Tian sneered and asked back, "Did I say you can leave?"

"You...you promised me, as long as I untie this kid's curse, you will let me go!" The last sentence, the fog spirit even roared out.

"Oh, yes, I seem to have really promised you something, but I really don't want to let you go, what should I do?" Aotian looked very troubled and scratched his hair.

"Ah, I thought of it, that's all." Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of some good method. Zhanshen Wu Ling nervously made an attacking gesture. Once Aotian attacked it, it would make a temporary counterattack. However, Aotian's actions puzzled Zhanshen Wu Ling. Aotian turned around and pushed Daoist Yuan hard. Daotian was already injured and weak, and he couldn't react to this sudden push. He was immediately pushed to the ground and fell to the ground. Daoist Yuan asked in surprise: "Aotian, what are you doing?"

Aotian smiled, reached out to pull up Master Yuan, patted the dust on Master Yuan's body, and said with a smile: "Master, I'm sorry." Then he picked up Master Yuan's hand, and his palm was a little bit broken because of the push on the ground just now. Aotian smiled and said to the fog spirit of Zhanshen: "I promised you that as long as you untie the curse seal, you won't do anything to you, but I seemed to have said another sentence before this, do you remember?"

Zhanshen Wu Ling looked nervous but didn't say anything, "It seems that you don't have a good memory. Let me remind you. I just said that as long as one of them wipes a little skin, I will tear you apart. Do you remember?" Ao Tian explained with a smile, then raised Master Yang Yuan's hand and said, "Look, it's broken."

"You... shameless bastard!" Zhanshen Wuling also knew that he was not the opponent of Ao Tian in his current state. Even if he counterattacked temporarily, it would probably not have much effect. Thirty-six strategies were the best, so he turned around and prepared to run.

"Want to run?" Aotian's smile remained unchanged. When he closed his hands, two black air came out from his hands, wrapping the arms of the fog spirit in the body, and pulling it back hard. The fog spirit in the body felt that his arms were pulled by a huge force, and his body flew back involuntarily. Then his shoulders hurt. He looked at him, but Aotian's hands wrapped in black air and grabbed its shoulders tightly like iron pliers.

"No... you can't kill me. I have already unbuttoned the curse seal as agreed. You should also keep the promise... Please, please let me go." The fog spirit in the body was controlled by both shoulders. He knew that there was no chance, so he quickly beg for mercy.

"Sorry, you met me, and I happen to be not a good person. Besides, I have kept the appointment too. It's just the previous agreement. It's rare to keep the appointment, you can rest in peace." Aotian replied with a wry smile.

"No...No...No!" Zhan Shiwu Ling screamed loudly.

"Goodbye, open!" Ao Tian shouted loudly, his arms competed and pulled hard, and only the screams of the Zhanzi Wu Ling. Its body cracked from its head and its body cracked in half from top to bottom. However, although it seemed to be very moving, the whole process was so strange that it did not make any sound except for the screams of the Zhanzi Wu Ling.

Aotian's movement was completed in one go, and he pulled the fog spirit into two pieces, discarded it on the ground, and his blood-red eyes swept his work, and said lightly: "If you want to blame, blame yourself for hitting my hand."

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