Seeing the Emperor's Demolition in Gui Bugui's hands, Zhao Zhenyuan paused. When he wanted to teleport away from the Dragon's mouth, there was a layer of ban around him. After trying a few times, he still stood there in place.

"Do you want to leave here? It's too late." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "Don't you want to transfer the Great Warlock? Don't worry, he will arrive in a while."

"It turns out that you are ready for it." After seeing that he could not leave, Zhao Zhenyuan did not dodge, but instead took a step forward, almost pressing against the Emperor's Demolition in Guibugui's hands, and said, "It is my blessing to be able to settle it in the hands of this magic weapon. But will it hurt you if you launch the Emperor's Demolition so close?"

"Just try it out." While speaking, Gui Bugui pressed the mechanism with a smile, and a dazzling beam of light erupted from the dragon's mouth. Just as the old guy pressed the mechanism, Zhao Zhenyuan's body dodged from the direction of the dragon's mouth like lightning.

The light column shot out against Zhao Zhenyuan's body. Although the white-haired young man dodged in time, his back was still swept by the light column. The flesh behind him instantly qi, revealing white bones. Even his immortal body was so old that he grinned in pain. Seeing that Gui Bugui had pointed the position of the dragon mouth at him again, Zhao Zhenyuan shouted: "Wu Mian! Don't you want him to live anymore!"

"I finally got to the point." After Gui Bugui smiled, Longkou looked at Zhao Zhenyuan and continued, "Tell me, what's wrong with Wu Mian?"

Zhao Zhenyuan stared at the Emperor Beng in Gui Bugui's hand. After taking a deep breath, he said, "You move Emperor Beng away, so I can't say anything."

Before Zhao Zhenyuan finished speaking, Gui Bugui pressed the mechanism of Di Beng again. The second beam of light shot out again against the white-haired young man's chest, and this time it burned the flesh on his chest instantly. He could already see the heart beating inside from the white ribs.

"Don't bargain with the old man, you don't have the qualifications for a baby." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "If you didn't say anything about Wu Mian, you won't be so lucky if you launch the next time the Emperor Beng launches."

The injuries on the chest and back made Zhao Zhenyuan sweat in pain. He did not dare to continue moving forward. After taking a step back, he said: "Wu Mian and the Lord of God are both injured. He is now living and dying with the Lord of God. As long as the Lord of God dies, his soul will disappear. Also, if I am not in the world, Wu Mian's soul will follow me."

When Gui Bugui saw Wu Mian and the Lord of God fell to the ground, he had already guessed a few points in his heart. Now he heard it from Zhao Zhenyuan's mouth, which further confirmed his previous guess. After a moment of silence, the old guy said to Zhao Zhenyuan: "So let me talk about you, are you Zhao Zhenyuan? Or is Zhao Zhenyuan, the old master of God, I don't have such great ability, and can force Guangren to retreat."

"I can't hide it from you." Zhao Zhenyuan smiled faintly and said, "I am the God Lord who exchanged body with Zhao Zhenyuan. I thought no one would see the flaws. I wanted to use the God Lord's body to attract Wu Mian's attention, and then I suddenly took action. Unfortunately, I was one step away and even got on the skin controlled by Zhao Zhenyuan."

Speaking of this, 'Zhao Zhenyuan' took a breath and then continued: "Whether my body or soul is damaged, Wu Mian's soul will definitely disappear. At that time, his body will still be immortal, but there is only one person's soul missing. Now, will you let go of the Emperor's Demolition? Once you get out of fire, Wu Mian and I will not have a good result."

"Old guy, you haven't settled him yet? How long has it been? Are you still bargaining?" Before Gui Bugui could speak, the voice of the Great Warlock Xi Yingzhen suddenly came from the air. Then he appeared on Sanli Bridge out of thin air, holding a man covered in blood in his hand.

The scarred man was sent out by "Zhao Zhenyuan". Now his pockmarked face is extremely swollen, and it seems that he has been slapped by the warlock.

After throwing Fang Zhe in front of 'Zhao Zhenyuan', Xi Yingzhen followed Gui Bugui and the white-haired young man. After looking at the two people, the great warlock said, "Old guy, are you posing again? Don't you knock him down? Let's keep it for Grandpa Warlock to slap him."

While speaking, Xi Yingzhen had already started rolling up her sleeves. Gui Bugui smiled after seeing it and said to the great sorcerer: "Grandpa Warlock, you are really here to talk to him about this matter. Let me introduce it again. This is the God Lord who has changed his body with Zhao Zhenyuan. He said that he has now held Wu Mian's soul. Regardless of the God Lord's skin or soul, as long as there is damage, Wu Mian will suffer with it."

"You believe that!" Xi Yingzhen directly grabbed 'Zhao Zhenyuan's neck, and the white-haired young man who was controlled by the Emperor Beng almost did not resist and was caught by the great warlock. Then Xi Yingzhen stared at the somewhat panic-like 'Zhao Zhenyuan' and said, "I'll try that warlock grandpa. Didn't you say you are the soul of the Lord of God? Then you should be fine if you ruin your skin."

While speaking, the great warlock raised his hand and slapped "Zhao Zhenyuan" on the left face. With a crisp slap, the white-haired young man directly beat his feet off the ground. If Xi Yingzhen hadn't pinched "Zhao Zhenyuan's neck with his other hand, the white-haired young man had already been beaten to fly.

However, this slap made him faint. Seeing this, Xi Yingzhen slapped the other cheek on the other side of "Zhao Zhenyuan". After the slap was released, the white-haired young man opened his eyes immediately.

"You are so embarrassed to be called the Lord of God? You can't even resist a slap." The great warlock sneered, turned to look at Gui Bugui and continued, "If you have anything to ask, just speak. If you can't answer, Grandpa of the Warlock, please slap him. See how thick the Lord of God is, how many more can he be hit?"

"It's still the warlock's grandpa, your slap is useful." After smiling, Gui Bugui looked at the 'Zhao Zhenyuan' who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and said, "Are you satisfied now? You have the ability to make Wu Mian look like that, and there must be a way to make him recover as if he was ready, right?"

"There is" Zhao Zhenyuan' laughed bitterly and continued, "Wu Mian's soul is just held back by divine power. As long as I come to him, he can be restored to his original state."

After hearing the words of 'Zhao Zhenyuan', Wu Mian shook his head with a smile, then turned to Xi Yingzhen and said, "Old man, he didn't tell the truth, please watch it."

Just after this sentence was said, "Zhao Zhenyuan" was slapped in the face again. Then he fainted again. This time the warlock did not wake him up again, but just shook the body of the white-haired young man hard and woke him up from his coma: "Grandma Warlock, no matter who your soul is, your skin can't stand it. The old guy asked you, just tell the truth."

"Wu Mian's soul is also in the skin of my God Lord. He and Zhan Kun sealed my skin together." Zhao Zhenyuan, who dared not tell any lies, said with a sad face. After pausing for a moment, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then continued: "His skin is my hand and foot. I found a soul similar to Wu Mian, sealed the five senses of the soul, stuffed it into the skin, and looked like I was injured. As long as you pull out Zhan Kun and restore Wu Mian's soul, you'll stop beating the big warlock. You're right, my skin can't stand a few times."

Seeing that 'Zhao Zhenyuan' said softly, Xi Yingzhen turned to Gui Bugui and said, "Old guy, do you think what he said this time is true or false?"
Chapter completed!