Zhou Tong? !
An unstoppable commotion suddenly broke out among the Dao Sect disciples at this moment, they looked pale at the figure in the distance, and their eyes were full of incredible colors.
"How can it be?!"
Ying Xiaoxiao also exclaimed, her jade hand clenched tightly, and murmured: "Senior Brother Zhou Tong clearly died in Yuanmen's hands a hundred years ago. How could it be... still alive?"
On the side, Ying Xuanzi's body was trembling constantly, and the expression in his eyes changed rapidly. It was obvious that the fluctuations in his heart at this time were too intense, and the events in front of him gave him a great shock.
Lin Dong looked at the Dao Sect disciple who was in an uproar, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were slightly solemn. A hundred years ago, in the eyes of Dao Sect disciples at that time, Zhou Tong's status might be just like him now in the Dao Sect disciple. In his heart, even when Lin Dong first entered Dao Sect, he regarded this Senior Brother Zhou Tong as a goal in his heart.
He surpassed the records left by Zhou Tong, and finally gradually gained fame in Dao Zong. He just didn't hope that there would be something that could not be surpassed in his cultivation path.
Every era will have a legend that belongs to that era. Obviously, a hundred years ago, Zhou Tong was a legend within Dao Sect. He also comprehended the profound and unusual Great Desolation Sutra and led the Dao Sect disciples in that sect conference. , Fought against Yuanmen in anger, and in the end, he committed suicide by himself and went to Yuanmen alone. Although he fell in the end, he left a prominent mark in the Eastern Profound Realm. This name will be remembered forever. In the hearts of Taoist disciples.
But now, this legend of the Dao Sect is once again alive, and it has also appeared in the opposite of their Dao Sect... At this moment, the feeling that the beliefs have collapsed has made many Dao Sect disciples' morale high. There is a downturn.
"He is indeed Senior Brother Zhou Tong." Ying Huanhuan on the side also said slowly, her beautiful icy eyes staring at the figure in the distance, her eyes slightly complicated.
She used to be an admirer of Senior Brother Zhou Tong.
"Zhou... Zhou Tong? Are you still alive?" Ying Xuanzi stared at the familiar figure, with a slight tremor in his voice.
"Haha, it's a touching scene, Ying Xuanzi, your most proud disciple in your life, the legend of countless Dao Sect disciples who used to be in the minds of countless Dao Sect disciples, is now standing in our Yuanmen camp. Do you think it is funny?" Tian Yuanzi smiled faintly. ,road.
"Why?!" Ying Xuanzi trembled and shouted violently.
Hearing his violent drink, Zhou Tong's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.
"You, you traitor!" Ying Xuanzi's expression seemed to have become much older at this moment, Ying Xiaoxiao on the side hurriedly helped him, and those Dao Sect disciples who were originally imposing like rainbows at the back were also dumbfounded. Stared at this scene.
Seeing such a change, Lin Dong's brows frowned more and more. His sharp eyes fixed on Zhou Tong. After a while, he slowly said: "Brother Zhou Tong, I think, you are now, I'm afraid It’s not you anymore, right?"
Zhou Tong's body seemed to congeal at this moment, and then his eyes turned to Lin Dong, still not speaking, but the expression in the depths of his eyes seemed to fluctuate.
"No matter how you become like this, our Dao Sect disciples will always remember that Senior Brother Zhou Tong who dared to kill the Yuan Sect with a single sword for Dao Sect back then, I think, we also believe that this is now One scene, it’s not your own will.” Lin Dong’s voice was slightly hoarse and spread slowly. It also helped the commotion among the Dao Sect disciples gradually calmed down. Many disciples began to calm down, according to Brother Zhou Tong’s Tempered, how could it be on the side of Yuanmen? In this, there must be hidden secrets!
Zhou Tong looked at Lin Dong like this. After a long time, a light breeze came and his long hair fluttered. Tears rolled down his handsome face, and his body trembled violently, as if struggling. What happened, a very hoarse voice came out in that mouth.
"Master... Fu!"
There was endless despair in the hoarse voice.
Ying Xuanzi's body became stiff. He looked at Zhou Tong who was struggling. The next moment he seemed to understand something, his savage gaze suddenly fell on Tian Yuanzi, and he roared, "What did you do to him?!"
Tian Yuanzi glanced at Zhou Tong with a slightly frowned brow, snorted coldly, and his sleeves flicked. Zhou Tong's struggling body slowly solidified, and the emotions that had just emerged on his face gradually disappeared, as if A walking corpse with a sanity under control.
"You disciple, the tenacity of your mind is indeed rare. After a hundred years of erosion, you can still maintain a little clarity. Hehe, in fact, I didn't do anything. I just didn't want to bear such a good seed. So I helped him to be loyal to Dao Sect. His heart has been replaced by being loyal to our Yuanmen." Tian Yuanzi said with a light smile.
Ying Xuanzi was furious and his face was distorted. He did not expect that his proud disciple, who regarded him as a parent-child, would have been tortured by this Yuan sect for a hundred years!
"I will kill you!"
Ying Xuanzi screamed fiercely, and the vast vitality burst out in an instant, and immediately he was directly rushed out, with a fierce offensive, blasting away at Tian Yuanzi like lightning.
Seeing this, Tian Yuanzi smiled strangely and said: "Zhou Tong, you master can't help it. You are still an apprentice. Go and teach him what peace is."
Huh!
As soon as his voice fell, Zhou Tong on the side rushed out, and he appeared directly in front of Ying Xuanzi like a ghost. When he grabbed his palm, the space was violently distorted. The invisible space seemed to be in Condensed into substance under his palm.
Bang!
Ying Xuanzi’s fierce offensive slammed into the space that was distorted into substance, and was directly shocked and flew away. Soon Zhou Tong stepped out, and his figure appeared strangely in front of Ying Xuanzi again, pointing out. The fingertips seemed to penetrate the space, and went straight to Ying Xuanzi's forehead, making the shot extremely fierce.
"father!"
Ying Xiaoxiao and others at the back saw that Ying Xuanzi had fallen into danger in just two rounds, and their expressions changed drastically.
laugh!
The fingertips glowing with silver light were like sharp swords, but just as such a fierce offensive was about to fall on Ying Xuanzi's forehead, a vast spiritual force suddenly condensed into a light curtain on his forehead.
Although the light curtain of spiritual power only resisted the moment, when the fingertips broke it, a slender finger light glowing with black light suddenly swept back from Ying Xuanzi's body, and then energetically communicated with that Zhou. The attacks are all together.
Squeak!
The two fingers collided, but it was surprising that no violent energy spread out, but the space around the two fingers seemed to collapse at this time.
laugh.
The two figures were shocked, and the back figure was a dozen steps backward.
"This is... The original space ancestor talisman is in your hands."
Lin Dongjiu responded to Xuanzi with a peculiar look at Zhou Tong. At the moment of the previous fight, the latter used the power of the space ancestor talisman, and this power was compared to that of the Yuanzi a few days ago. Even more tyrannical, obviously, that spatial ancestor talisman is not owned by Yuanzi, but Zhou Tong in front of him.
Zhou Tong still did not answer, but his eyes looked at Ying Xuanzi who was much older, and the deepest look in his eyes seemed to have unspeakable grief and bitterness.
"Teacher, the current Senior Brother Zhou Tong has been controlled." Lin Dong sighed softly and said.
Ying Xuanzi clasped his hands tightly. After a long time, he slowly nodded, and said with an old expression: "I am rash."
Lin Dong looked at him like this, and it was a bit uncomfortable. He immediately raised his head and cast his stern eyes on the three of Tian Yuanzi, and said, "Teacher, don't worry, I will let them pay the price."
"I'll leave everything to you." Ying Xuanzi nodded, and he also understood that with his ability, he could no longer control such a scene.
"Hehe, if you don't get rid of Zhou Tong, I'm afraid he won't let you attack Yuanmen." Tian Yuanzi smiled indifferently: "There are so many experts in the Eastern Profound Region today. The dragons within the Dao Sect are fighting each other."
"Old dog, don't worry, waiting for me to catch you will also make you worse than dead." Lin Dong showed a grinning smile at Tian Yuanzi with a cold look in his eyes.
"Is it?"
The killing intent in Tian Yuanzi's eyes also surged, and immediately he waved his sleeves and said: "Zhou Tong, this is Lin Dong who has risen in Dao Sect after you. He is even better than you back then. You can learn about his abilities, of course, if you can kill it, it is naturally the best."
However, facing Tian Yuanzi's words this time, Zhou Tong remained motionless, a faint silver light flashing crazily in his eyes.
"Huh, still want to resist now? Idiot talk about dreams."
Seeing this, Tian Yuanzi suddenly let out a cold snort, and shook his palm abruptly, only to see that Zhou Tong's eyes suddenly filled with grey air, eroding away the silver light quickly.
Zhou Tong's body was trembling violently, and soon his head was sweating profusely. His teeth were clenched, and blood seeped from his mouth, making him look particularly hideous at this time.
"You old dog!"
Seeing that Tian Yuanzi forced Zhou Tong into this way, Lin Dong's eyes flashed angrily, and when he moved his figure, he wanted to make a move, but immediately the space in front of him was distorted, and Zhou Tong's figure was blocked in front of him.
The gray energy eroded the silver light in Zhou Tong's eyes crazily, and Lin Dong could feel that the latter's remaining mind was quickly being wiped out.
"Lin... Junior Brother Lin Dong..."
In Yinguang's last struggle, Zhou Tong opened his mouth, and his hoarse and vague voice came out with a pleading meaning.
"Please promise me... Definitely, you must kill me!"
Lin Dong watched the torture of Senior Brother Zhou Tong, who was once the proud of Dao Zong, in front of him. His heart was full of anger. In the dark eyes, killing intent surged wildly. After a moment, he took a deep breath. With a tone, the palms were slowly clenched, and the low and murderous voice spread across the sky.
"Senior Brother Zhou Tong, don't worry, I will let those three old dogs bring back all the pain that has been inflicted on you!"
"Thanks... Thank you."
On Zhou Tong's face, a gratified smile spread out, and the silver light in his eyes seemed to dissipate completely at this time.