Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

If a person has good skills, understands the method of dividing gold and fixing acupoints, and has some good equipment, then he will be in harmony with heaven, earth and man.

Needless to say, this kid's unparalleled martial arts combined with chain mail has already achieved the heyday of the Dongpai Mojin Captain, but this heyday has also become history with his death under Huangzi's grave A wisp of dust on the earth is only left to the infinite imagination of future generations, but it has also made many novels and film and television dramas in the later period.

(The reason why I want to add something here is the origin of the centipede and Captain Mojin. In fact, this is also a hidden line of this story. Since several protagonists embarked on this road of no return, there are people in the dark. People have become masters of inversion, and Meihui inexplicably wears a Mojin talisman, and it happens that the patriarch of the Dongpai Mojin Captain, Yinyang Saint, is Manchu. Is there a story here? In the future stories , will slowly unfold the hidden line of Wu Gongyao to everyone.)

Let's go back and talk about the centipede at this time, Wu Gongyao is still a child now, he has no unparalleled kung fu, no extraordinary courage, does not know how to score Jinding acupoints, and has not touched the chain mail handed down by the ancestor of Jin Xiaowei. At present, he is just an ordinary child, and this is also the first time he has really ventured into danger with his patriarch, and the first time he has experienced the excitement and heartbeat of fighting for money.

He looked at this weird tree branch and felt suspicious. It was just a simple wooden stick. Could it be possible that the two of them could avoid lightning strikes?The distracting thoughts in his mind hadn't faded away when suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed across his head. The frightened child quickly jumped back, only to see that lightning struck the wooden staff impartially. He thought it was just like an ordinary wooden staff. , can't it be turned into coke immediately after a lightning strike?Unexpectedly, after a lightning strike, the wooden stick was still intact, but a few drops of blood and tears began to flow from the pair of animal eyes carved by the sage Yin-Yang on the wooden stick.

"Silly boy, why are you in a daze? This totem won't last long! Go!"

On the top of the head, the eyes of the black dragon rolling in the chaos glared at the two of them, as if he was also determined to kill them because they escaped the catastrophe. Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder broke out in the mountain, and bolts of lightning kept striking down from above. , but miraculously and accurately hit the shaman totem.Although he turned around and saw that the totem was not damaged, he could faintly hear the neighing sound of an animal coming from that direction, as if the animal had suffered all the physical torture and kept roaring.

Wu Gongyao suddenly realized that the master's method was to use the souls of the creatures in the mountains to replace the two to endure the catastrophe.

Following a flash of lightning, the wooden staff totem behind him finally completed its final mission, completely turned into coke, and was split in half by the lightning.

"Damn! As for what? The White Dragon King has been sealed in the mountains by this girl for hundreds of years, and I won't release its primordial spirit. If you want to kill it all, you will never succeed?" The Yin-Yang sage never thought that the Black Dragon King's primordial spirit would be He hated the two of them so much for their murderous intentions, and cursed endlessly.

The temperature on the top of the mountain was originally extremely cold, and the two of them were shivering, but in an instant, the temperature rose sharply, even more scorching than the scorching sun at noon in summer.

"Oh! That's not good!" As soon as the sage Yin Yang raised his head, he saw a big fireball falling towards the two of them from a height of several hundred meters above his head.The ferns were dying on the scorching ground, and the earth was hot underfoot.