Chapter 1938 I Have Something to Do with Your Master
Zhang Ziling clamped the monster prophet's neck tightly, and the devil's energy kept gushing out from Zhang Ziling's white palm, pouring into the monster prophet's forehead.
A large amount of magic energy filled the mind of the monster prophet, which made the monster prophet feel that his head was about to explode, and it was extremely painful.
"This this……"
The demons could no longer control themselves, only shock remained in their eyes.
None of the demons present could have guessed that this would end like this!
Tian Yaopeng struggled to climb out of the boulder pile, just in time to watch the monster prophet being lifted up in the air by Zhang Ziling like a chicken, and his mind went blank.
That's a Taoist god!
"He He……"
Tian Yaopeng trembled violently all over, his eyes were almost protruding, and his face was full of horror and shock.
"Is he extremely powerful?"
As soon as these words came out, Tian Yaopeng felt dizzy and almost fainted.
Daoji...
Looking at the entire Great Desolate Continent, there are not many supreme beings to be found. How could it possibly appear in the edge corner of Eastern Xuanzhou?
Not only Tian Yaopeng, but even all the big monsters in the Yingyao clan felt that they were dreaming and what they saw was illusions.
To the demons, the Dao God is already a legendary existence. Even Ying Long, who has practiced for 100,000 years, is only at the emperor level, which is far away from the Dao God.
Now suddenly seeing a power far beyond the Taoist God, the spirits of the demons were greatly shocked.
"Impossible... It's all an illusion... What kind of sorcery did you use?"
"You can't be Daoist!"
The monster prophet is struggling in Zhang Ziling's hands. Even now, he doesn't want to believe that Zhang Ziling is an existence on the same level as his master!
"No... I need to calm down... I must be under the illusion... just calm down..."
The monster prophet muttered, trying to slow down the flow of spiritual power in his body,
Want to calm myself down.
In this Great Desolate Continent, the only ones who have stepped into the Tao are those old monsters who have lived from ancient times to today. They have not been born and walked around for millions of years. A dao pole is awake!
The Great Desolate Continent is so big, and the wild forest is so remote, the monster prophet couldn't believe that it was such a coincidence that he could meet a Daoist who hadn't awakened for a million years!
Reciting the heart-cleaning mantra in his heart, the monster prophet forced himself to calm down, and then opened his eyes to look at Zhang Ziling, only to find that Zhang Ziling's suffocating pressure was still there!
He is really Daoist!
The monster prophet felt his head exploded, unable to think at all!
At this moment, he could no longer deceive himself and others. Facing Zhang Ziling's overwhelming power, he couldn't even breathe!
The smile on the corner of Zhang Ziling's mouth became more and more intense, and the dark magic energy poured into the head of the monster prophet continuously, eroding his soul.
Under the erosion of a large amount of demonic energy, the monster prophet howled terribly, and the scream that echoed in the demon nest made all the demons shudder.
The monster prophet is also a monster that has lived for nearly ten thousand years. He improves his strength by devouring other creatures. From a small thing that is infinitely weaker than a spiderman to a god of Taoism, it is enough. Strength to become the mainstay of the monster master.
It's a pity that this monster prophet has only stepped into the Dao God Realm, and he didn't get much attention from the monster master before that, so he doesn't know much about the monster master himself.
Zhang Ziling searched all over the soul of the monster prophet, but he didn't find much useful information about the monster master.
However, it cannot be said that nothing was achieved.
At least from the memory of this monster oracle, Zhang Ziling discovered a secret that was considered a big deal for others!
"It's really interesting..."
After reading all the memories of the monster prophet, Zhang Ziling also let go of his hand, and took back all his demon energy. At the same time, he looked at the monster prophet meaningfully, as if he was thinking about something.
It feels a bit wasteful to erase the monster prophet like this.
"You, who are you?"
The monster prophet panted heavily, eyes full of fear, looked at Zhang Ziling and asked.
If Zhang Ziling were a native Daoist in the Great Desolation Continent, he would never be so interested in the master behind him!
Even though their monsters have risen as a race now, and there is a faint tendency to become the third largest race in the Great Desolation Continent, they are still far from threatening the dominance of the human race and the monster race!
The Taoism of the human race and the monster race is the foundation of the race, the ancient power, sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, it is impossible to waste precious recuperation time for a small race with a history of only 10,000 years!
What's more, even if Daoji is awakened, if it is not a coincidence, he will never know the existence of the monster master!
But now, the monster prophet can feel from Zhang Ziling that Zhang Ziling has an extremely strong interest in their master!
This kind of interest is by no means an interest in going on a crusade to defend one's own racial dominance, but more like looking for life!
"You are not qualified to ask these questions." Zhang Ziling looked at the monster prophet with a chuckle, and said, "Now I have searched for your soul, but unfortunately the results did not satisfy me..."
Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the monster prophet's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, saying with a little fear, "You, what do you want to do?"
"Don't be so scared..." Zhang Ziling spread his hands and smiled when he saw the terrified expression on the face of the monster prophet, "Anyway, your worst end is death, right?"
Seeing Zhang Ziling saying the words of killing him indifferently, the monster prophet cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He looked straight at Zhang Ziling, extremely nervous.
"Can you contact your master? I have something to do with him."
Zhang Ziling didn't find any effective information about the master of the monster from the memory of the monster prophet, so he could only expect the instinct of the monster prophet.
After all, he and the monster master come from the same source, and there may be some connection between the two.
Even Ye Zi was able to contact the monster master. The monster prophet is a Taoist god anyway, so maybe he can start with the bloodline.
If he could really find the monster master through the monster prophet, then he wouldn't need to use Ye Zi to do certain things.
"Do you really want to see the Lord?" The monster prophet asked seriously.
Zhang Ziling said seriously: "I really want to."
The monster prophet rolled his eyes, then nodded to Zhang Ziling and said, "I can help you contact the Lord, but the premise is that you must let me live."
"As long as you can contact your master, you can go anywhere you want."
Zhang Ziling smiled. Although he didn't have much hope for the monster prophet, he still had the attitude of giving it a try.
What if we got in touch?
As long as the monster prophet and the monster master are in contact, Zhang Ziling can follow the clues and follow the search.
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