The Ancient Saint King smiled softly and stretched out his finger to point at Zhang Liangsheng, and then said, "This is your most fatal weakness - not knowing what is good or bad. Obviously you don't have that ability, and you obviously have no direct relationship with you. But you have to take a trip into this muddy water. Zhang Liangsheng, I'm afraid you will be like the old guy, and you will have to pay the price with your life to understand how stupid you are." Zhang Liangsheng's anger could no longer be contained, he let out a violent roar, and rushed towards the Minggu Saint King with the force of breaking the army. A long crack was cracked on the ground by Zhang Liangsheng's terrifying aura. . "Bullshit! Listen to me, every one of those who died fighting to maintain the order of this world is a thousand or ten thousand times more fucking noble than you bastards!!!" With a loud bang, Zhang Liangsheng, your flaming fists began to hit the ancient holy king desperately and crazily. Suddenly, the entire huge square was completely surrounded by the flames of war and the debris and smoke. The figures of the two people also gradually disappeared in this battlefield. Zhang Liangsheng no longer wants to think about gains and losses at this moment. There is only one thought in his mind - no matter how huge the price is, today, he will give everything he has to let the culprit who insulted those victims take his life. Come and pay for the sins you have committed! "Zhang Liangsheng, you are still too young. If you are so shaken by this incident, you will still suffer from it in the future... The world of burial masters is far more complicated than you think." Facing Zhang Liangsheng's indiscriminate bombardment, which risked his life, the Minggu Saint King did not panic at all. Although he was injured now and had to release the transformation state of the underworld, there was still a huge gap between him and Zhang Liangsheng in terms of hard power. The Minggu Saint King knew very well that Zhang Liangsheng's strength was in the First Burial Heaven, while he was in the Third Burial Heaven. This time he wanted to capture Zhang Liangsheng and use it as a container, hoping to rely on him to break through into the Five Burial Heavens. Of course, this matter also came with a lot of risks, and the person who took on the role of container became even more important. . This is also the reason why the Minggu Saint King did not immediately kill Zhang Liangsheng when he faced him. If Zhang Liangsheng was killed, it would also be a loss to the Minggu Saint King, because Zhang Liangsheng’s Although his strength is not as good as his own, his talent is recognized by him. For example, now he has lifted the seal he set on him. This alone is something that most burial masters cannot do. To break the seal of an absolutely powerful man from the Three Burial Heavens is almost as difficult as climbing to the sky.How Zhang Liangsheng did it specifically was not clear to the Ancient Saint King nor was he interested. He only cared about one thing, and that was that Zhang Liangsheng once again showed him a side that surprised him. This little guy who is now desperately trying to kill him has a higher value than he expected. This made him feel very satisfied. The Ancient Saint King has always had this character since a long time ago. He never gets angry easily and always thinks rationally. In other words, before joining the Underworld God, the Ancient Saint King had never been angry once. Now facing Zhang Liangsheng's anger, what he was thinking about was how to control Zhang Liangsheng as intact as possible and take him back immediately instead of killing him. In desperate battles, anger cannot play a decisive role most of the time. This time too, anger failed to bring any miracles to Zhang Liangsheng. On the contrary, when he gradually regained his senses, he found that he had been manipulated by Ming Gu. The Holy King was forced into a blind corner. Although he broke the seal with the help of the Earth Emperor's golden elixir and was promoted to the peak of Yi Zhi Tian, the Minggu Saint King was different from the beginning because he was seriously injured by Qian Zhijie's life-saving attack and Elder Yuan's desperate blow. But the previous strength gap between the two is still huge. This is why there is a saying in the Burial Master world that after reaching the Burial Heaven Realm, one will reach the first level, Heaven and Earth. Although it is only the difference between the initial and mid-level, the strength gap between the two people is as huge as an insurmountable gap. When the Soul Burying Fist failed to work, Zhang Liangsheng used his Burial Sutra and Diamond Opening Scroll, and combined it with the Soul Burying Fist again to cause harm to the Ancient Saint King. However, this was in vain, because before that , he had already entered the Hell Witch Array that the Ancient Saint King had secretly arranged when he was fighting with Zhang Liangsheng. When Zhang Liangsheng felt that the speed of spiritual energy loss in his body was abnormal, it was already too late. He found that his body was as heavy as if he was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. He slowly bent over in pain, and soon his whole body was stuck to the ground uncontrollably. Zhang Liangsheng gritted his teeth and roared, trying to lift his body up, but the muscles all over his body were almost torn apart due to the overwhelming force, but his body was still unable to leave the ground at all. " Don't bother. After entering the underworld witch formation, even the Emperor can't escape. But you can rest assured, Zhang Liangsheng, you are the best container God has given me. I will not let you go so easily." Hurt you. Even, as long as you can convince yourself to join our Nether Witch Clan, I am willing to let you follow me regardless of the past grudges. When the plan of our Nether Witch Clan is successfully completed, wealth, status, women, whatever you want will be yours, haha . " Zhang Liangsheng raised his head while trembling violently, looking at the Ancient Saint King who was standing in front of him and looking down at him, almost biting his teeth with hatred, "Young master, I would rather be broken into pieces. I will never be reincarnated, and I will never compromise like you guys..." Hearing Zhang Liangsheng's words, the Ancient Saint King also sighed regretfully, but the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a cruel light that sent chills down the spine, "Since you are not willing to die, Correct your fatal weakness, and you will bear all the consequences yourself. Having said so much, it seems like our Hades Witch clan is begging you to join us. Zhang Liangsheng, let me make it clear to you first. Since you are unwilling to join the Dark Witch Clan, after you have fulfilled your mission as a container, you will be thrown into the dungeon of the Dark Witch Clan by me - haha, but I'm not trying to scare you, it's a place where even the dead can be brought back to life in pain. " Having said that, the Minggu Holy King also snapped his fingers. As he gradually recited some obscure incantations silently, the Minggu Holy King began to emit a blood-red light again, and Zhang Liangsheng also began to have blood under his body. Light rises. Zhang Liangsheng suddenly felt light all over his body, but before he could escape, the next moment, hot and blood-red tentacles tied him up and hung him up alive. Under his body, the Dark Witch Formation flowing with blood has also been formed. It is a huge prismatic formation. If you look up carefully from high altitude, you can find that the pattern of this formation is actually a huge bat. Zhang Liangsheng let out a dull roar in pain. He felt that the spiritual energy in his body was draining away at a terrifying speed. At the same time, due to the high temperature, his skin, muscles and bones made strange sounds and gradually melted. This kind of extreme pain It also made his face distort and his eyes widened. "Haha, this is just the beginning, Zhang Liangsheng, just bear with it and it will be over soon. But having said that, if you can't even bear this pain, you won't be able to survive even a day after being thrown into the dungeon. I won’t go down.” Zhang Liangsheng seemed to have ignored the words of the Ancient Saint King. He used his remaining rationality to examine the current situation he was in, and gradually began to understand what the Ancient Saint King wanted to do. Although he did not learn the magic of underworld, he had read this book. If I remember correctly, the Ancient Saint King will soon use a spell to control his own consciousness and turn him into his own puppet, thereby turning himself into a slave who obeys the orders of the spell caster. Zhang Liangsheng's last miserable ending flashed through Zhang Liangsheng's mind, and he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. He would never let himself embark on Situ Hao's path. He had very little spiritual energy left, and his physical and mental limits were about to be reached amidst this torture. Zhang Liangsheng took a deep breath. Although it was risky, he still made up his mind and made a decision. Although this is risky, Zhang Liangsheng has only this option left now. Since he couldn't defeat this ancient holy king in terms of hard power, he could only rely on his martial arts. Zhang Liangsheng's Burial Scripture is essentially a secret technique that is closer to the cultivation of three souls and seven souls. At this moment, it is obviously the most suitable to use this secret technique to deal with the Ancient Saint King. As a person's strength increases, although his soul will naturally be strengthened, this is not absolute. In other words, compared with the improvement of strength, if a person wants to cultivate his own soul, it will be very difficult if he does not have the ability to use exercises to help him like Zhang Liangsheng. So now Zhang Liangsheng is betting everything on the burial scriptures, hoping it will work. "Zhang Liangsheng, don't worry, everything will be over soon. When the time comes...you won't remember any pain anymore..." There was a hint of a smile on the face of the Ancient Saint King, but his eyes were not smiling and were full of indifference. Of course he didn't know what Zhang Liangsheng was thinking now. To him, Zhang Liangsheng no longer posed any threat. In the past, none of the targets he had bound in the Dark Witch Formation had been able to escape with their own strength. However, just when the Minggu Saint King approached Zhang Liangsheng and was about to stretch his big hand towards Zhang Liangsheng's heart, a sharp cold light flashed in front of his eyes. The Minggu Saint King reacted quickly, almost in the next step. In an instant, he and Zhang Liangsheng were more than ten meters apart. Zhang Liangsheng was also stunned, and when he took a closer look, he turned out to be Yue Yang'er. The latter's slender and slender back looked so determined to Zhang Liangsheng. She held a sharp short blade in her hand, and she was in a fighting posture. attitude. "I will never allow you to hurt anyone again."