God Killer

() In the haze above the old woman's head, there is actually a pair of huge bloodshot eyes. These eyeballs are extremely white and extremely small. At this time, they are staring at the old woman without any emotion.

Immediately, a tongue swept towards the old woman like a dragonfly on water, so fast that it was astonishing, and it was so fast that it made people feel a kind of palpitation and panic.

The old woman hurriedly raised the crutch in her hand, and when she was in the air, infinite electricity was released from the crutch, and the thunderbolts collided with the tongue, and the huge electricity traveled around, illuminating the surrounding space like a torch. .

At this time, everyone saw that there was a huge grimacing face on top of their heads. This face was extremely pale. There was no nose on one face and only two sunken hollows. The eyes were blood red, but it was pasted on the other like a plane. On a flat face, the jet-black long hair was blown up by the electric current, encouraging publicity.

what the hell?

The other seven immortal cultivators rushed to attack, each using their supernatural powers to hit the ghost in the air fiercely.

The muffled sound of thump, thump, thump, thud sounded one after another, and the ghost floating soundlessly above them was disintegrated in an instant, fragmented, and then disappeared without a trace.

Then there was silence all around.

At this time, these immortal cultivators were carefully watching and guarding a position with the old woman at the center.

Obviously, Wu Huo and the flute girl were all quietly glued away by the ghost with its tongue.

The more people who come to die, the more benefits for the remaining people. After all, there is only one seed of the Yemei Golden Lotus. The fewer they are, the less competitive they will be. But at this time, there may not be a single immortal cultivator I would like to have fewer people around me.

The old woman threatened at this time: "Lin Zhi, the old woman knows that you have the power of the soul, but what's the point of playing hide-and-seek like this?"

Deputy Director Lin in the distance said slowly: "The little trick is not worth mentioning, but it is enough to slow down your progress. Who told me that I need time to wait for the seeds of the Yemei Golden Lotus to take root and germinate? You wait another ten hours. There is no need for any more disputes between us. I advise you to stay here honestly from now on without moving, so that you can leave here alive. Otherwise, you may not be able to see me yet. It's already dead."

"Honestly, when I come out in my free time, just you guys are not enough to fill my teeth."

"So arrogant." The one-armed Taoist snorted coldly, and the whisk in his hand shook violently, and the thousands of dust tails on the whisk suddenly shot out, rushing towards Deputy Director Lin in the distance.

However, these dust tails were intercepted out of thin air as if they were bombarding the wall halfway.

The invisible wall, which is like an inverted bowl, blocks all attacks.

The dust tail spikes buzzed and trembled in the air like an arrow, exhausted its strength, and slowly dissipated in the air, but the place in the air that was stabbed by the dust tail began to crack uncontrollably.

The Taoist waved the dust whisk in his hand, and thousands of silver dust tails regrown on it. Obviously, this dust tail is a treasure and can be endlessly alive.

"You guys stay in Cao Wang's formation obediently." Following Deputy Director Lin's words, Deputy Director Lin in the distance suddenly disappeared. One side of the stone wall with hundreds of densely packed dots turned out to be caused by the dust tail of the one-armed Taoist just now.

In other words, they had been taking the position of Deputy Director Lin just now, but it was just an illusion. They had been heading towards a stone wall, and they had lost their way in the previous fog.

At this time, the surrounding fog began to gradually dissipate, and they realized that the space they were in was narrow and cramped, and the roots had nothing to do with the width, and they were in a corridor about ten meters wide and ten meters high, and they came here at this time The end of the corridor.

"No, let's go!" The old woman yelled, then turned her head and left.

The rest of the immortal cultivators also saw that something was wrong, and followed the old woman, turned around and left.

However, they didn't take a few steps, when there was a loud noise like a landslide in front of them, and the boulder crashed down, sealing the only exit they left.

The air instantly became cloudy.

The old woman paused heavily for the crutches in her hands, and the rocks blocked in front of her were immediately shaken away. However, just as these boulders were shaken away, bigger landslides followed one after another. , to compress their already not-so-abundant space even smaller.

At this time, the space left for them is only a space of forty to fifty square meters with a width of ten meters and a length of four to five meters.

The eight immortal cultivators looked at me and I looked at you. The surrounding walls were like crackers, with cracks bursting out. What made them feel even more creepy was that the stone wall that was injured by the dust tail of the Taoist priest was densely packed. The cracks on the small holes of the ox hair are spreading towards the surrounding cracks, and the slight clucking sounds made by the cracks and cracks are really shocking.

At this time, they didn't even dare to take a breath, it seemed that if they took a breath, the surrounding rocks would collapse, completely burying them here alive.

If it was just stones, they would not be afraid, but they are now at the bottom of the whole mountain. God knows how many stones will fall from the top after the landslide. If they are crushed by the whole mountain, they will die unless they become Monkey King undoubtedly.

At this time, the eight immortal cultivators lost their temper. They looked up at the cracks on the stone wall above their heads, as if they were looking at their own lifelines. shorter.

In Shenshuijing King Cao's bedroom, there is a big bed carved with beautiful jade, like a grotto, with many complicated animals and plants carved on it, as well as monsters and fairy Buddhas. All the animals on it bowed their heads, and the figures were cut off. On the neck, blood flows and gathers to form a lake. In the sky, there is a divine mansion that is as tall as it is tall. There are many little gods around the divine mansion. They all bow down in front of the divine mansion. This carving is extremely beautiful, and it seems to be telling a story that once happened , about an ambition into the past.

The whole big bed is thick and spacious, and there are curtains made of jade pieces on the bed, which are hooked by a golden hook, which looks like a room from a distance.

At this time, lying on this big bed was a woman with skin as white as beautiful jade, wearing a light yellow dress, her eyes were slightly closed, and her expression was contemplative.

From her tall nose bridge and golden hair, it can be seen that this woman is not of Central Plains origin.

A pitch-black lotus seed was suspended above the woman's head, and the lotus seed was slowly taking root at this time. The white roots were implanted in the woman's forehead, emitting bursts of rippling halos, and at the same time, the fragrance of the seed came from the seed. The roots spread out and filled the entire King Cao's bedroom.

There are two people standing on the side of the big bed, one is Deputy Director Lin, and the other seems to be a little uncomfortable, standing there in various ways, shaking back and forth, scratching his ears and cheeks, fidgeting, and seems to want to to run away.

Naturally, he is the old sweet potato.

God knows how the incomparably beautiful woman on the bed would fall in love with such a humanoid ape?

Deputy Director Lin held a large and generous jade coin in his hand, and the energy of vitality in this jade coin was continuously pouring into the lotus seeds of the Yemei Golden Lotus.

Zheng Xian's jade coin is completely incomparable to this jade coin, not even a fraction. It was thrown on the ground by the Yin Poison Sect to humiliate the old sweet potato, and it contains the vitality of the people of a whole city , watching the jade coins continue to shrink, one can imagine how much vitality is needed for the Yemei Golden Lotus to take root and sprout.

"Is the vitality in the jade coin you gave me enough to activate the Yemei Golden Lotus?" Deputy Director Lin asked with some concern.

The sweet potato old man scratched his chin and said: "The night charm golden lotus originally grows on the dragon's veins, so naturally it has a great demand for vitality, but this jade coin contains the vitality of a city's people, no matter how you calculate it, it is absolutely Enough."

"Uh, I don't know how those cultivators are doing, I'll go and see." Saying that, the sweet potato old man strode away.

Deputy Director Lin snorted coldly and said: "You are not allowed to go anywhere, just stay here with my mother, if you dare to walk out of this gate, I promise you will regret today's decision with the remaining decades of life. "

The sweet potato old man's expression collapsed, and he said with a mournful face: "Third brother, look at me now, why do you want me to see your mother?"

Deputy Director Lin snorted and said: "My mother is really blind, why did she fall in love with you? You look good in your old appearance? You think my mother likes your appearance?"

The sweet potato old man touched his chin with the sparse beard stubble again and whispered, "Isn't it?"

If Deputy Director Lin hadn't held on to the jade coin and never let go, he would have run over and beat up the sweet potato old man.

"My mother came back to life, do you know the first thing you have to do?"

The sweet potato old man stretched out his fingers and scratched his face, obviously not very clear.

"Repent, it's all your fault that my mother became what she is now, shouldn't you repent in front of my mother?"

The sweet potato old man let out a cry, but his face was full of embarrassment.

"I said third child, how many days are you away from restarting?"

The so-called restart is when Deputy Director Lin lost his memory and returned to the memory of several years ago.

Deputy Director Lin saw through the old sweet potato's plot at a glance, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, I will tell you before I lose my memory. When will I close your door? When will I restart?" when."

The door Deputy Director Lin was referring to should be a hole, a pitch-black cave. This cave looks like the gate of immortality. Obviously, the space here is not in the mortal world, but in another space.

The sweet potato old man showed a desperate look, then stopped talking, and began to look at the woman lying on the bed in a daze.

When the echo of the conversation between the two gradually faded away in this empty space, the whole space began to become oppressive and dull, and the sound of breathing seemed a bit alarming.

The sweet potato old man suddenly said: "Boss, she doesn't know where she is, if she is here now, I don't have to be so anxious."

Deputy Director Lin has never had a good face towards the sweet potato old man, let alone a good voice, and snorted coldly: "Of course you hope that the boss is here, the boss is the only idiot who is willing to talk to you, but no matter how much she defends you , the three of us siblings have become what they are now, my mother will not forgive you if she sees anything."

The sweet potato old man showed an enlightened expression and said: "I'm not afraid that she will blame me, she will definitely understand me..."

Deputy Director Lin pouted, but said nothing.

Focusing on the seed again, the root system of the seed is getting stronger and stronger, and the jade coin in Deputy Director Lin's hand is getting smaller and smaller.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, like a landslide, and the whole mountain began to shake, and a burst of anger arose in the pupils of Deputy Director Lin's eyes.

"These twelve pillars are really shameless! Aren't you afraid to wake up that bastard Cao Wang?"

At this time, an army of more than 300 people outside Caofen Mountain began to blast the mountain.