Those who eat qi, live long life

Chapter 228
There is no mistake, crossing the border to kill the enemy is like drinking white water, conquering many geniuses in a lifetime, although not the highest level, but the most capable of fighting.

Even the head teacher of Xieyue Mountain at that time, Ying Wudi, was under his limelight. After the second generation of head teacher Ying Wudi, he was the only head teacher of Xieyue Mountain who succeeded as a non-true disciple.

He can write two books just because of his fame, the most famous of which is "I am not wrong for the mistakes of the world", a set of solipsistic fist, set right and wrong, the direction of the fist is absolutely right, for the reform Fist of the world.

Now, just by appearing, he has scared away the two ghosts and immortals. When Ksitigarbha Zombie King Mao Dijie saw him, even though he was standing aside, he didn't dare to make a sound.

Absolutely looking at him made Mao Dijie's icy consciousness tremble.

"Mao Dijie, where are your two brothers Tian and Ren now? No matter where you are planning, the matter of Bazibiedu is not for you three brothers to participate in, it is better to retreat."

Although Mao Dijie was frightened, he still refused to give in when it involved life and death:
"You Xieyue Mountain wants to eat meat, but we can't do it with a mouthful of soup? There is no mistake, you are very good at fighting, but what's the use of you being good at fighting? How did you die back then?"

The death of Absolutely Wrong is an unsolved mystery of the past. This person was invincible in the world, but suddenly died suddenly one day. It was definitely not the end of his life.
Absolutely not angry at his offense, but instead said: "Although the water in the clean pond is good, it is not suitable to drink too much...you should do it yourself."

"..."

A wrong move, to put it lightly, has already separated the water from the clean pond, which caused headaches for others, and entered it in a flash.

Followed by the other two blood lights, Mao Dijie clearly saw that one of them was Ying Wudi, the second generation head teacher of Xieyue Mountain, and he was still very low-key.

And the other one is the famous ancient Elder Wang Selfless of Xieyue Mountain who concocted Huoliwan.

As soon as the three of them entered Bazi Bedu, Mao Dijie lost the sense of the three before he saw the direction clearly.

I can only see that in the chaos and obscurity, a kind of grandeur is being formed.

Mao Dijie didn't have time to think, and contacted the two brothers:

"Xianyue Mountain is absolutely right, Ying Wudi has already entered!"

Mao Tianjie and Mao Renjie are like two stubborn rocks. They have long been buried under the city of Bazibei. They are like iron and stone when they don’t move on weekdays. They just woke up after receiving Mao Dijie’s divine message:

"Are you coming!"

"Dongtian was first created, and it is surging in all directions. Even the old antiques of Xieyue Mountain are also mixed in, which shows its value."

"In today's turmoil, I don't know how many forces are hiding in the dark and intervening, not only Xieyue Mountain and my Maoshan faction."

"Brother, we will become stiff, our strength will not advance but retreat, and it is difficult to break through in the face of natural barriers, and we will be locked in the realm of dominance forever. Only by accumulating merits can we have combat power comparable to human immortals. The battle for the cave is beyond our ability. .”

Mao Tianjie didn't deny it: "We are waiting for the opportunity to clean the pool, and still follow the plan. The battle between the cave and the sky... let's see the changes!"

At the same time, the three of them have arrived at the center of Bazibiedu, a suspended throne, and the spirits of nine earth vein dragons are suppressed in it, circling around the throne and whining continuously.

Under the throne, the water of the clean pool flew out and sank into the void, and the huge figure of the eight-foot ghost king sat on it, overlooking the coming people.

Around the throne, there are all kinds of ghost kings guarding and protecting dharma. They have different shapes, various shapes, and each has its own atmosphere.

Among them, there are the big-headed ghost king and the clever ghost king just now.

There is no mistake, the three approached, and a black-headed ghost king jumped out of the guards and blocked the way.

"There's nothing wrong with that, if you want to get over it, kill me first..."

Absolutely nothing wrong just looked at him, a punch came from nowhere, and hit him right on the forehead, the ghost head of the black-headed ghost king turned from black to blue, and he fell on the spot in a daze.

"Iron-headed Ghost King, black-headed and blue-headed, quite handsome."

"..."

The ghost kings in the distance are all terrified.

The Iron Head of the Iron Headed Ghost King is a condensed body of cultivation, an indestructible king kong, who was hit by a single move by Juewuwu!
This person may not be so powerful with his punches just now, but he can do things that others can't do, especially the Ghost King who has an intersection with his era, immediately recalled his life record, saying that he is invincible in combat, it is not an exaggeration.

How can this person resist?
Just when all the ghost kings were panicking, Bachi Ghost King spoke slowly on the throne:
"There is no mistake, you do have the capital of arrogance, but your legend is in the past, and Ba Zibie is not afraid of you! Your essence and blood transformation method has a limited time limit. In one day, I don't believe that you can challenge it." The whole Bazibei is destroyed!"

"..."

Saying these words hurt morale greatly, but Bachi Ghost King still has the next half of his sentence:
"Once a day passes, you will lose your body transformed from the essence and blood of human beings. Although you are also ghosts and immortals, you will be limited in strength after all! At that time, you will be trapped by us, and a generation of legends will eventually perish here. Why bother! "

The ghost king under his seat immediately boosted morale:
"That's right! There's nothing wrong with that. How dare you bully us? If we make further progress, we will risk our lives and die with you!"

Jue Wu Cuo looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Bachi, I am a friend rather than an enemy, otherwise this ghost would not be as simple as black head turning blue."

Bachi Ghost King held his breath: "How are you doing?"

"From now on, I will become a family with Bazi Biedu Dongtian in Xieyue Mountain and communicate with each other."

"...This is absolutely impossible!"

The Bachi Ghost King refused without hesitation. There was no mistake in making such a condition, but in fact it was out of the question.

Bazibie is newly formed, and the cave of Xieyue Mountain is the top cave in the world. Its background and strength are not at the same level.

Could it be that he planned for 500 years just to become a subsidiary?
The Bachi Ghost King is ambitious and will never ruin his future.

Moreover, the current situation is still under control.

Just as I said just now, within one day, Ju Wu Cuo, Ying Wudi, and Wang Wuxiang couldn't destroy their Bazi Beedu, no matter how strong they are, after a day, when they switched offense and defense, what advantage could Ju Wu Cuo have for them?
The reason why he shows weakness is because it is useless to be tough at the moment, and he knows in his heart that there are not a few people who want to fight and don't even think about it.

He can deal with it without any mistakes, but he has to deal with other people, and it is good to have one less person to deal with.

However, Xie Yueshan's big appetite and arrogant attitude left him no room for detours.

With a wave of the Bachi Ghost King's hand, he and his subordinate Ghost King fled to other places in an instant. As the founder of the cave, this is his privilege in the cave.

The eight-foot ghost king avoids and does not fight, and there is no wrong way to avoid.

The cave has already taken shape, and it has begun to evolve spontaneously. Every moment, the power he can mobilize will increase by one point. One will ebb and flow, and the more he will win in the future, the higher his chances of winning will be. Don't say that one is absolutely right, it is ten absolutely perfect. That's right, as long as he can be wiped out in this cave, this is the power of the cave!

This is also where his confidence lies.

However, the Bachi Ghost King still dare not underestimate it. It's just that Ying Wudi was also the one who controlled the cave, and his knowledge of the cave is not inferior to him.

Sure enough, no matter how they move, how the Bachi Ghost King uses mountains and rivers to confuse them, there is no mistake and one party can always find their direction and never make a mistake.

Fortunately, the Bachi Ghost King was able to search the cave and avoid it in advance.

Chased and fled, the king did not see the king.

At this time, Bazibie has been gradually layered, and the dragon veins under the eight-foot ghost throne, as the layers change, each layer corresponds to a ground vein, which gradually separates and merges.

Just at the beginning of the change, at the critical juncture, several breaths broke into the cave, heading straight to the fifth floor.

The eight-foot ghost king immediately dispatched troops and generals, and sent the ghost king to intercept.

This compartment has just been intercepted, and several people broke in, rushing to each floor, with a clear goal.

The Bachi Ghost King knew that the most critical test was coming:

Absolutely kept persecuting him, so that he had no time to deal with the intruders himself, while the other wolves had a clear division of labor, intending to occupy each level of authority, slowly overhead him, and seize the cave.

At this time, the Bachi Ghost King could only show his hole cards.

There are thousands of evil deeds!

Boundless black air pervades the nine layers of Bazibiedu. This black air is composed of all evils in the world. It is left behind by all the ghosts who died in the explosion, as well as the dark sins washed by the water of the clean pool over the years. Anger and ignorance, all kinds of obsessions in the world, and evil desires are the most evil, and they want to pollute everyone who enters this world!

Anyone who gets a little contaminated will sink a little.

Not a saint, no one can be spared!
(End of this chapter)