God Killer

Chapter 128

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The sinister man fiddled with the huge earrings with his fingers, and then thousands of monsters shouted in unison in the earrings, and they fell into the sky like thunder.

However, Zheng Xian and Nightingale seemed to have never heard of it. Although Zheng Xian's figure was slightly dulled by the impact of the sound waves, he was not affected by other things at all.

Speaking of it, I would also like to thank the armored armor.

Zheng Xian's armor can completely shield [-]% of the power of the huge sound wave, and Zheng Xian is a cultivator of immortals, the remaining [-]% of the power can make Zheng Xian's ears rumble, and even directly shatter it. Zheng Xian's left eardrum, but Zheng Xian's recovery speed was even more astonishing, and the eardrum was repaired as usual in an instant, so in the eyes of outsiders, Zheng Xian seemed to be completely unaffected.

The sinister man's eyes were slightly wrinkled, and there was a trace of doubt on his face, but then he turned into a contradiction.

Just like what the sweet potato old man said, the cultivation of the yin and evil man's current alchemy realm is the critical moment to conceive the pills in the furnace, and every bit of vitality must be poured into the dantian furnace with every effort. Inside Danwan.

Even a little more will be of great benefit to future practice. It's not that the sinister man has no means to kill these guys, but the energy consumed is really not small, and he is absolutely reluctant to kill a few little mice After reaching the realm of practice in the future, no one would be willing to change it.

At this time, the nun didn't know what method to use, and she broke free from the mountain of three corpses. However, the nun was somewhat embarrassed at this time, and her black Taoist robe was pierced with holes everywhere. You can see the looming suet white jade-like flesh, and even a large piece of fabric was removed from the left leg, so that half of the white thigh was exposed.

In fact, if you are on the street, such a thigh is nothing special, but on this tightly wrapped woman, especially this woman is a nun, it is really too tempting.

Unfortunately, at this time, no one appreciated the temptation.

The huge fox-fur scarf on the nun's neck revealed a pair of small round eyes, and the small mouth was even more bulging, chewing non-stop, and I don't know what delicious food this guy ate.

The nun's robe was torn everywhere, she was obviously a little annoyed, her seemingly weak wrist flicked violently, the dust tails on the dust whisk stood up like steel needles, and then all of them were shot out, hitting the plantain with rain at the evil man Like blooming in the past.

The sinister man finally sighed slightly, his eyes were full of the color of a dove, he stared at the nun, and then snorted coldly: "You guys are lucky!" After speaking, the big bed of the sinister man suddenly sink to the ground.

He even wanted to escape!

Of course it’s not about escaping, because there are nearly [-] three-corpse fruits on this piece of land. These three-corpse fruits are not strong when taken out alone. It is easy to be drilled into the body by it.

With these two characteristics, coupled with the huge number, these three corpse fruits become very difficult and terrifying. Few people who don't know the root of this thing will not be able to avoid being tricked when they come into contact with these three corpse fruits suddenly. .

The retreat of the sinister man does not mean that he will not make any further moves. In fact, the sinister man is not only not refraining from taking action, but is planning to do so ruthlessly.

Diving into the ground again is just a means to better protect oneself, so as to avoid unnecessary costs.

Of course, a general with thousands of troops under his command doesn't need to go to battle to kill the enemy himself. At this time, the sinister man can still lead the battle by hiding in the ground.

For a sinister man, it's unreasonable for someone to bite off a piece of meat on his face, and still keep silent!He is full of hatred for the nun who disfigured him, and he will never give up until he catches her and throws her on the bed to humiliate her in every possible way.

As the sinister man sank, those three corpse fruits suddenly boiled as if they had been injected with chicken blood, screaming strangely, and attacked Nightingale and the others without hesitation.

Many of the dust tails scattered like flowers by the nun and goddess fell into the luxurious big bed. However, I don't know what is wrong with the big bed. The tails of dust were like mud cows entering the sea. They didn't seem to cause any damage to the luxurious bed, and then sank rapidly with the big bed.

At this time, a pocket flew over from afar, and the opening of the pocket opened suddenly, and it turned out to be Dao Shengyi inside, he put himself into the thunder bag of the main road, and flew up.

Dao Sheng Er died extremely miserable, Dao Sheng Yi looked sad and indignant, and suddenly got out of his pocket.

The main road thunder bag swelled like a ball, and was held by Dao Shengyi with one hand, but at this time, Dao Sheng Yi didn't walk in the air by himself, but floated through the air with the power of the main road thunder bag.

At this time, Dao Sheng's face no longer had that frivolous look of curious eyes rolling everywhere, replaced by a face full of hatred staring at the big bed that sank into the ground.

"Nine heavens, borrow thunder!"

Following Dao Shengyi's loud roar, winds and clouds surged all around. It was originally bright and the moon was in the sky, but in an instant, dark clouds filled the sky, and then thunder rolled in the sky.

Daosheng was furious, his eyes flashed like thunderbolts, and then thousands of thunderbolts struck in the sky amidst the dark clouds, but the target of these thunderbolts was not the big bed that sank into the ground, but the whole body. Hit Dao Shengyi.

In an instant, Daosheng turned into a thunder giant, holding a thunder bag in his hand, and carrying thousands of snake-like thunder electricity, he plunged headlong into the cave that the luxurious bed sank into the ground.

Immediately, the ground cracked, and countless thunder snakes came out of the ground, wandering around, and those three corpses screamed in pain, and they were killed by thousands of thunder snakes in an instant.

Under these thunderstorms, the night between the sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart, and a brand new day burst out.

Seeing the thunderbolt engulfing him, Zheng Xian ran for a thousand meters in one breath, then turned his head to look, and saw that the thunderbolt was only bouncing around within a range of [-] meters, and then stopped.

The thick earth had been drilled into holes and pits everywhere by those three corpse fruits. At this time, there were thunder snakes swimming in every hole, tearing, tearing, and tearing the earth.

Zheng Xian was dumbfounded. Is this really human power?A person can control the weather, control the wind and rain, and control the thunder and lightning. Even though Zheng Xian has already cultivated immortality, he still can't believe that such a thing really exists in the world.

At this time, a voice sounded behind Zheng Xian: "Tsk tsk, it's a pity that the method of burning the body and borrowing thunder from the old Taoists of Shenxiao was used in this way. It's also a pity that the main road that has been passed down for 500 years is a thunder bag."

The sweet potato old man came back again at some point, holding the three corpse fruit with one hand, and a shoe with the other, and was hopping on one leg to put on the shoe.

Zheng Xian unkindly kicked the old sweet potato's one-legged leg, and the sweet potato old man fell directly to the ground, sitting on a big ass.

The sweet potato old man was not annoyed at all, he just sat on the ground and put on his shoes, his eyes watching the electric current surge in the distance.

"Boy, do you know what a Dao hermit is?" The sweet potato old man suddenly asked.

Zheng Xian was very eager for the knowledge of the world of cultivating immortals. He listened to the two Taoist priests and two monks calling the sweet potato old man Dao hermit, and he was extremely respectful and convinced.Therefore, I have long wanted to know what the Dao Hermit is.

The sweet potato old man didn't wait for Zheng Xian to answer, and said directly: "The hermit of the great way sells the students of the great way. Strictly speaking, the hermit of the great way is not a cultivator, but an inheritor. Those who have the same meaning anyway.”

"One of the biggest taboos of hermits who have become Dao Dao is that they cannot cultivate immortals for the rest of their lives. Dao hermits can only stick to the Dao and inherit the Dao, and cannot be trapped in the Dao. Once trapped in the Dao, they don't bother to go out to inherit the Dao, but Concentrate on studying the classics of cultivating immortals in your hands. After all, flying through the clouds and flying in the sky, plus immortality, the temptation is indeed too great.

Therefore, hermits of the Dao are often not high in cultivation, and their self-protection ability is also very poor. In addition, they will never be able to walk on the road of longevity. "

Zheng Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Lorry, you're so wordy, what do you mean is that you have a reason for running away?"

The sweet potato old man said as a matter of course: "Of course, I carry the most complete method of cultivating immortals in the world. When a method is born, I will copy it down. When a method disappears in the world, I will Find an inheritor to pass on this method again, so I can't die, and if I encounter danger, I will naturally run away, otherwise can't I just sit there and wait for death?"

In just a few words, the thunder power in the distance has gradually weakened.

Zheng Xian's gaze could not be shifted again to the scorched ground that was swallowed by the Thunder Snake and spat out.

The Daoist Hermit said: "Dao Shengyi, that kid is finished. He burned himself to borrow thunder, and exchanged his life with Tianlei. He is too impulsive. What can be better in this world than being alive?"

Zheng Xian didn't care about Dao Shengyi's life or death, and asked with a frown, "How about the lord of the nursery? If you are struck by such a thunderbolt, you will definitely die, right?"

The sweet potato old man stood up from the ground, patted the dirt on his buttocks and said, "Innocent, you think that a monk who formed a core is so easy to kill? I told you before, once a core is formed, you can no longer be saved by ordinary people."

"However, that guy has to peel off layers of skin if he doesn't die. If Dao Sheng did this, that guy must have wasted too much vitality to resist the thunder strike. This is tantamount to cutting off the possibility of him continuing to rise. Now it is estimated that the nursery respect Those who have gone mad have gone mad!"

The sweet potato old man looked up at Tianse, and then said: "There are only 10 minutes left, you have to hurry up, if you can't kill or drive away the venerable nursery within 10 minutes, you will wait for death without burial." land!"

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