Chapter 842: Battle of Vengeance

Although Wu Cheng’s attitude is very respectful, his face is exactly the same as his master B. The priest is cold and cold without any emotion.
Seeing Wu Cheng, Murong Huatian had made Wu Cheng mistakenly recognized as the appearance of B when he was young, and lost his mind.
However, the disappointment of Murong Huatian’s moment could not be seen from his face.
"I don't know what the Lord of the Souls is looking for." Wu Cheng stood up and bowed slightly to show respect for the Lord of the Soul.
Murong Huatian sighed a little at the bottom of his heart. After he dared to stand upright in front of him, no, even if Wu Cheng was a disciple of the B priest, he did not dare to stand up straight in front of Murong Huatian like the priest.
Turning back to think about it, Murong Huatian does not seem to feel sad about the death of the B priest.
In the future, whoever dared to stand so straight in front of him, he let the man kneel down directly.
Until then, Murong Huatian discovered that it turned out that his thoughts on the killing of B and the thought of wanting to let B kill disappeared.
B kills dare to stand so straight in front of him. Murong Huatian’s subconscious has always wanted to let B kill, but rationally tells Murong Huatian, B is his comrade-in-arms, and should not die.
Murong Huatian could not face himself until the death of B.
Now, Murong Huatian does not have to kill B killing himself, which makes him feel a lot better.
He wants to give Wu Cheng some benefits. Murong Huatian just wants to make some compensation for the B.
"Old friend, I am not treating your descendants, isn't it?" Murong Huatian thought like this, his face unconsciously revealing a strange smile.
"Wu Cheng, starting today, you are the white robes of the tower of my demon." Murong Hua Tian took out a soul stone, floating in front of Wu Cheng.
Even if Wu Cheng cultivated a killing field that forgot the truth, he was shocked at this time.
His cultivation is so much worse than his master, and he can be a priest in the top ten white robes. Can he afford it?
Looking at Wu Cheng carefully took over the soul stone, Murong Huatian seems to know what Wu Cheng is worried about, saying: "Do not worry, this soul stone can help you achieve your master's cultivation in a month."
"A month later, you can join the ranks of the four priests and avenge your master." After that, Murong Huatian closed his eyes and waved at Wu Cheng: "You can go now." It is."
"Thank you for the Lord of the Soul." Wu Cheng once again bowed respectfully in front of Murong Huatian and slowly stepped back.
Wu Cheng left, and another three, one man and two women, appeared in front of Murong Huatian.
"See the Lord of the Soul." The three men also bowed to Murong Huatian.
Murong Huatian’s eyes did not open, as if it was a little tired:
Hua Hongfeng, you are the most promising gray priest of the tower of my demon in the past, even if you are dying because of your children’s affairs, you can know sin.

The man who appeared in front of Murong Huatian was a veiled man, Hua Hongfeng, the father of Hua Linger.
The other two women are the pretty little, beautiful and beautiful Hua Linger and the Yuanjiahong who reshaped the body.
After more than ten years, Hua Linger still has youth, but her face has a faint sorrow.
The Yuanjiahong, who reshaped the meat, was much more beautiful than the original, but her fierce eyes destroyed all her beauty.
This kind of woman with murderous temperament will not be liked by anyone.
In order to let Yuan Jiahong's soul leave his daughter, Huahongfeng has already smashed Yuanjiahong, and now they are already a family.
Faced with the question of Murong Huatian, Huahongfeng is not sad: "There is no punishment for accepting the Lord of the Soul."
Murong Huatian snorted: "A penalty in the world, you can afford it, your woman and daughter can't afford it, and you can get it back, not to punish you."
Huahong Fengdao: "What is the command of the Lord of the Soul, Hongfeng is determined to go all out."
Murong Huatian suddenly opened his eyes, sharp eyes staring at Huahongfeng, after a long silence, he showed a smile of open arms: "Hongfeng, not the old man who valued you so much, really windy and high priest's style still."
Thanks to Murong Huatian's appreciation, Huahongfeng is still not humble, not talking, waiting for Murong Huatian to speak.
"The old man does not talk nonsense with you, Ding Yuanzhi's position, you pick it up." Murong Huatian also threw a soul stone at the same time, floating in front of Huahongfeng.
Huahongfeng did not hesitate any more, and took this soul stone down: "I will be the master of the soul."
"After cultivating this soul stone, you also go to participate in the battle of revenge of B." Murong Huatian waved his hand and gestured to let the family of Huahongfeng leave: "You will go on."
"Yes." Hua Hongfeng, Hua Linger and Yuan Jiahong once again gave a gift and retired without hesitation.
Now, in the empty hall, only Murong Huatian is left alone.
Murong Huatian stood up and walked to the top of the open-air tower, overlooking the endless clouds below the tower of the gods.
"Do you think that killing a husband and a priest, he broke the old man's finger." Murong Huatian is like talking to himself, and he is talking to the whole heavenly continent.
"With the ability of the old man, how many top ten priests are there, stupid guys, you will regret it, haha, hahahaha..."
Murong Huatian suddenly burst into laughter, and laughter repeatedly echoed in the clouds below, like a whistling wind.
He has been depressed for too long, and now he only wants to laugh and laugh with impunity.
Since the woman she likes has followed Ling Tiantian, Murong Huatian has regarded the unification and the three worlds as the only goal of life.
He suddenly launched an attack on the Ling family, defeated Ling Tiantian with absolute superiority, and killed countless unwilling to surrender to him.
Then, he kept squeezing the four great families, warming the frogs, slowly curbing the development of the four great families in terms of talent and economy, and not letting them feel that they were too cruel to rise up and resist.
However, Lingjia is like a ghost, so that his plan is difficult to implement in a drastic manner.
Fortunately, Murong Huatian discovered a secret of Ling Feng, which allowed Murong Huatian to adjust his life goals again.
It is not only the unification of the three realms, but also the founder of the Three Realms.
Now that this big plan is about to be implemented at a critical moment, the tens of thousands of years of hope will soon be realized, and he can't wait to "make up" his own happy mood.
Laughing aloud to the whole soul of the mainland, this is the best vent of Murong Huatian.
"Ling Wei, you poor man, you think you can control your own destiny, but how can you escape everything your father has arranged for you?"
Thinking of his savvy grandson, Murong Huatian’s face showed a sinister smile.
"Ling Feng, you think you have done everything, no one knows your plans, but in the end, you are destined to work hard for the old man, haha, hahahaha..."
Under the Tower of the Devil, countless people looked up and looked confused. The voice of the ghost crying and wolverine came from where the Lord of the Soul would allow this voice to appear in the Tower of the Devil.
No one dares to ask, so no one knows the answer to this question.
On this day, the Tower of the Devils officially fought against the Blue Sky Alliance, and the great battle of the Heavenly Souls was once again set off.
"The lord, Qingfeng City is in a hurry..."
"Blue Crane City is in a hurry..."
"Qingyuan City lost."
"Blue Jade City has fallen."
One bad news quickly spread to Ling Xiao’s ear, and Ling Xiao was caught off guard:
His grandmother, Murong Huatian, this old thing, is not afraid of the being done by my devil.

Ling Xiao did not expect that this time Murong Huatian unexpectedly attacked himself, which greatly exceeded the expectations of Ling Xiao, so that he could not react.
However, after all, Ling Xiao is Ling Xiao, the Ling Xiao who is mixed in the three worlds.
Fighting, Ling Xiao is afraid of who is coming.
"The other party is a total of four roads, one million each road, led by a priest. Now, I have to make corresponding arrangements to defend the Qing family and the Blue House."
Ling Xiao immediately contacted Qinglan and Lanlin, so that the two of them could fully defend the two cities in front of them. The other two cities were defended by the group of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao divided his group of buddies into two batches, a group of Lan Yucheng who followed the blue family, and another group led by Li Yuanchong and Xia Yuhua to go to the Qingmai City.
At this time, Xia Yuhua has refining a part of the power of the demon snake, although it does not reach the peak power of the demon snake, but even if only one tenth, it is enough for the current summer rain flower to be comparable to a gray robe priest.
Of course, this stone statue has been integrated with the seven shades of Xia Yuhua. As long as Xia Yuhua is in danger, it will naturally appear to save people.
It was assigned to the group of Li Yuanchong and Xia Yuhua. In addition to Luo Huixin and Xiong Xiao, there was also a man with a white helmet.
Others don't know the identity of this white helmet. Li Yuanchong knows that he is a master who is comparable to Xiong Xiao. He and Xiong Xiao have joined forces and dare not say that they can kill a white robe priest. It’s okay to make a tie.
In addition, there are people like Luo Huixin and Xia Yuhua. If they talk about this kind of combat power, they can completely defeat the priests who led the team to attack the city.
With such superior strength, the morale of the soldiers of the Qing family was suddenly mobilized.
Don't say anything else, at least they don't have to worry about fighting, they will suddenly be killed by a large-scale killing skill in the sky.
Ling Xiao is in Lan Yucheng, facing the priest who is very resentful to him. This time, the priest is pretending to have a mentality of killing him and avenging himself. When he arrives, he starts to use it. The loudspeaker on his big spaceship shouted loudly: "Ling Xiaoling, come out and die."