"Two are just two, hum!" Jiang Zishan said annoyedly.

Everyone was puzzled, what two?

But Ying Fen understood.

Hearing Jiang Zishan's words, Ying Fen showed a sneer and waved his hand gently.

Around the dark, countless people arranged by Ying Fen nodded gently.

In the valley, a huge piece of flesh and blood was torn out from Jiang Zishan's chest by embers again. A trace of hideousness appeared at the corner of his mouth. With his hands turning around, he took out the last bean from the previous box.

This bean is the size of a fist and is extremely dark.

"And?" Yu Chen's face turned cold and pounced on him.

"Six Ding and Six Jia, Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, come out!" Jiang Zishan shouted with a ferocious shout.

The black ball hit the ground with a bang.

"Be careful!" Yu Chen shouted loudly and informed the group of wolves to be careful.

The wolves retreated suddenly.

After all, a golden bean sized bean can condense a golden armored warrior. Now, a black ball the size of a fist will become such a powerful puppet?

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud bang, the black ball exploded instantly when it landed. The moment it exploded, it turned into a three-meter-high black armored general. The general was pitch black and at the same time, a terrifying black gas burst out.

The black air was huge, and in just a moment, it enveloped the entire valley.

"What monster?" Yu Chen said in surprise.

"Roar!" The black-armored general roared and rushed towards the embers.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A series of collisions sounded in the black fog, but the Embers and the Black Armored General were in the battle.

"Martial Saint? Is this puppet the strength of the Martial Saint?" Yuan Ying in the black fog screamed.

"Boom!"

The battle in the black fog became more and more intense.

The people above the mountains outside gradually could not see the valley covered by black fog.

"Can a Martial Saint beans beans be used to make soldiers?" someone said in surprise.

"I can't see clearly at all, the whole valley is pitch black! Is this Jiangzishan's magic weapon?"

"What a strange magic weapon. Look at the black gas, it seems to have formed a cover, and the black gas will not spread out!"

"The Black Armor General is the Martial Saint, and Jiang Zishan is also the Martial Saint. Now, Wang Xiong is going to be miserable!"

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The people looked at the valley covered with black fog and their faces became complicated.

But the top of another mountain, Yin Chongxu, Zhou Chi, and Princess Qinghuan, did not think so.

"The ridiculous Jiang Zishan thought that multiple martial saints thugs could steal the Sky Eye from Wang Xiong? The Jumen has not moved yet!" Zhou Chi sneered.

"After today, Jiang Zishan will become famous!" Yin Chongxu was not optimistic about Jiang Zishan.

"Huh? This black fog covers the valley, why does it look like a barrier? I can't hear the sound inside!" Princess Qinghuan said worried about Wang Xiong.

"Oh? It seems to be a barrier!" Yin Chongxu said in surprise.

On another mountain, Ying Fen showed a sneer and looked at the valley covered by black mist.

"Of course it's the barrier, haha, this is the most important treasure I borrowed from Mr. Lu. That black-armored general was just an illusion to deceive Jiang Zishan and create a black fog tool. The real treasure is the magic weapon I want to arrange. If the barrier is 10% untie, no one can break it. Humph, the sound inside can't be heard? That's good!" Ying Fen showed a hint of sneer.

Holding a black bead in his hand, Ying Fen stepped into the barrier. When the barrier touched the bead, Ying Fen easily stepped into it.

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Shendu Sea, above the ship.

From afar, Mr. Lu, Ying Dong, Zuo Baifeng was drinking tea and looking at the east island.

But I saw that in the direction of the Hongmiao Valley, black gas suddenly appeared, forming a huge barrier.

"It seems that my plan has been successful. Mr. Lu, you can blame Jiang Zishan for whatever happens in the barrier later!" Ying Dong took a sip of tea and said excitedly.

"Corresponsible for Jiang Zishan? Haha!" Mr. Lu smiled slightly.

"This is thanks to Mr. Lu's treasure! It is covered by black fog, and no one can see the inside clearly. When the black fog dissipates, the dust has settled. Jiang Zishan kills Wang Xiong!" Ying Dong sneered.

"Cough cough, Ying Dong, what I said just now, go back to Chilian Holy Land to be a saint, and you can consider it again!" Mr. Lu coughed.

"Mr. Lu, you know, God is around you, you can't take me away!" Ying Dong also smiled.

"You will agree!" Mr. Lu smiled confidently.

Ying Dong frowned slightly, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

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In the Hong Temple.

Wang Xiong ignored the collision between Jiang Zishan outside because it was extremely rare for father and son to meet.

Wang Hong used the power of the residual soul to help Wang Xiong refine the heavenly eyes. At the same time, Wang Hong's residual soul was slowly dissipating. How could Wang Xiong have time to worry about outside?

Seeing his father's remnant soul dissipate and trying hard to help him refine his heavenly eyes, Wang Xiong's nose felt sour and his eyes felt wet.

It is not that easy to refine the heavenly eyes. If it weren't for Wang Hong's help, it would take at least ten years for Wang Xiong to refine it into the heavenly orifice. At this moment, Wang Xiong did not stop it, and he did not want to waste his father's painstaking efforts.

"Dad, tell me how you died!" Wang Xiong looked at Wang Hong's remnant soul and said uncomfortable.

"I don't know. When I tore up this remnant soul and stayed here, I don't know the final result!" Wang Hong's remnant soul shook his head, as if he was unwilling to say it.

"Dad, tell me, I know everything. You have known that you have long known that you have died, which means you have long known who will harm you. After you die, everything is so peaceful, which means that you have not escaped that result. Dad, tell me!" Wang Xiong said with red eyes.

"Xiong'er, you shouldn't go for a grudge from dad. Take good care of yourself! I can go to see your mother too!"

"Dad, I understand your current state. If you tear apart such a large remnant soul, you will not even have the chance to reincarnate. You have both body and spirit destroyed. How can you see your mother? Tell me, tell me, who killed you, I want to take revenge. If you don't tell me, I will go to the kings to ask, Dad!" Wang Xiong wet his clothes in tears.

Clamping his fists, Wang Xiong's eyes were full of determination and anger.

Wang Hong's remnant soul was entangled.

"Dad, tell me, I promise, I promise not to take revenge in advance. Before you have enough strength, I promise not to act rashly!" Wang Xiong said gritting his teeth.

Wang Hong looked at Wang Xiong, touched Wang Xiong's head, and there was also a sense of moisture in his eyes.

"Dad! I know you are worried about the child, but the child has already become enlightened. She will not be reckless. Please!" Wang Xiong was already crying.

"Xiong'er, it's not that my father doesn't want to tell you, it's just...!" Wang Hong was still hesitant.

"Dad, if you don't say it, I will believe it if others lie to me when they turn around. It's better to tell me! Dad, don't worry, the child must protect himself and take revenge before he determines his own safety. Otherwise, let me...!" Wang Xiong was about to swear.

"Stop talking!" Wang Hong's remnant soul quickly covered Wang Xiong's mouth.

Curse? Wang Hong, don’t want his son to swear.

"Okay, I'll tell you, but you must do what you promised me!" Wang Hong said with red eyes.

"Yes, Dad, you said!" Wang Xiong clenched his fists and said.

"I am my mentor, the lord of the Holy Land of Botany!" Wang Hong said bitterly.

"Sheng Dan Holy Land, your mentor?" Wang Xiong's face turned ruthless.

Although it was guessed that it was related to the Holy Land of Shengdan, Wang Xiong was still not angry when he heard his father mention it.

"I thought it was my luck when I was at Master's school, but I didn't expect that everything was a game, a game set by Master for me, no, a game set by the entire Shengdan Holy Land for me! Hahaha, so many immortals are just to plot against me, an ordinary mortal?" Wang Hong looked sad.

"Dad, don't worry, the child must kill all the Shengdan Holy Land when he is alive, and no one wants to run away!" Wang Xiong's tone was filled with a huge murderous sin.

"The Holy Land of Born Dan? Hehe, Xiong'er, the Holy Land of Born Dan Dan is not that simple. It is even more powerful than the Great Qin. The Holy Land of Born Dan is a nightmare for my father. I hate them, except for her! Hehe, it's really naive!" Wang Hong said with a wry smile.

"who?"

"My little junior sister, she told me the truth back then and wanted me to escape, but I couldn't escape at all. The little junior sister also tried her best to help me escape from the cage. Unfortunately, her efforts were in vain. Xiong'er, if you see her in the future, thank you to her on my behalf. At least, her reminder asked me to make some preparations for you! Otherwise, you would have died long ago! You should thank her, her name is 'Ali'," Wang Hong said with gratitude.

"Don't worry, Father!" Wang Xiong nodded.

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Wang Xiong refines the eyes of the sky in the Hong Temple, under the cooperation of his father's remnant soul.

Outside, Jiang Zishan activated the Black Armor General and immediately defeated the embers. The rolling black fog covered the entire valley, and everyone could not see clearly everything outside.

"Another puppet? Martial Saint? Jiang Zishan is really overestimating his abilities!" Jumen's face changed.

Jumen twisted his head and prepared to join the battle.

"No, wait!" Si Xin's face suddenly changed.
To be continued...