Douluo: I, rely on the goddess cloud to cultivate a god

Chapter 120 Arrested
The blind monk came back to his senses, and when he turned around, he saw a cute little novice running towards him.

Looking at the little boy, the blind monk had an unconcealable smile on his face, but tears couldn't help falling down.

The same is true for Taoist Qingdeng, they saw their relatives.

"Son, Grandpa didn't protect you well back then, and now you are living in the world of eternal reincarnation... You are so cheating!"

The slender Taoist suddenly took the girl into his arms and burst into tears, "We will not be able to defeat... and we will not be able to protect you well..."

The little girl and the little boy shook their heads and pinched their cheeks: "What nonsense are you talking about, we just woke up."

As they said that, they looked outside, feeling a burst of joy, "It's changed, this day has changed, grandpa, grandpa, what year is this, why did we sleep for so long..."

The blind monk and Taoist Qingdeng were also taken aback, and immediately grabbed it with their big hands, and immediately obtained the Tianxin imprint of Douluo Dalu.

After a long time, the blind monk uttered a shocking message: "The immeasurable calamity has passed, and the whole world is seriously ill. In... reincarnation..."

"Yeah, this world is not the original world, but the original world reincarnated in this world, um...I didn't expect to be lonely like this, and I actually cultivated a low-level martial soul..."

At this time, they saw a flying artifact in the clouds.

"Nine Dragons Agarwood Expelled!?"

Taoist Qingdeng's eyes froze, and the blind monk was also staring at the sky.

Then, they perform a little magical power.

Rumble!
The bodies of Wang Hao and others who were being thrown by Jiulong Chenxiang were staggering.

"What's going on?" Bibi Dong was startled, and instantly sensed someone below.

"earthquake……"

Hu Liena shouted, and hugged Qian Renxue and the others.

Wang Hao was also briefly surprised, so he controlled Jiulong Chenxiang to land.

The valley didn't look that big, but when they fell down and entered it, there were stars rising and falling in the sky, and their spiritual sense couldn't see the end.

The vastness!
"Dong'er, stay inside and don't come out. I'll go down and have a look."

talking.

Wang Hao collected the Jiulong agarwood, looked at the blind monk and Taoist Qingdeng at night, as well as the little girl and little boy.

The old man has gray hair, but he looks very Liang Kang.

The blind monk's face was suffering, but with a look of prey, he didn't look like a kind person.

Boom!

In an instant, he was in a trance, feeling like he was facing a cosmic wall.

He was surprised, since when did there be such a strong person on the Douluo Continent, even the Void God and others are not so strong!

The little boy and the little girl also looked at Wang Hao, feeling the blood in their bodies boiling.

"Little friend, are you the current owner of Jiulong Chenxiang?"

Taoist Qingdeng asked.

Wang Hao was shocked in his heart, nodded and said, "Well, who are the two seniors?"

"We are just a loose fairy, not worth mentioning."

"Sanxian?"

It was the first time Wang Hao heard words that were different from those in Douluo Dalu.

Has the world started to recover?

Grass is gone!

He's not ready yet!
At this time, the blind monk said:

"Times have changed, maybe you will never understand what we said, but since you are lucky enough to meet us, and your little friend has a special physique, stay here."

Wang Hao was very alert, and he felt that the two were "interested" in him.

In an instant, he felt cold from head to toe, and his whole body was covered with chills. He immediately shook his head and said, "I'm just passing by, so I won't bother you two."

"If you come, you will be at ease. You are in such a hurry, are you not giving us face?"

The blind monk suddenly got into trouble, his whole body was covered with golden light, and the Zen stick in his hand came out.

Wang Hao suddenly felt bad, released the Grass Sacrifice Martial Soul, and put the Emperor Armor on his body.

"It's useless..." Suddenly, an old voice rang in Wang Hao's ears, and he found the skinny blind monk approaching him like a ghost, and his grass-sacrificing spirit was forced back into his body.

"Old monk!" Wang Hao almost jumped up in shock. The power in this old monk's body does not belong to soul power, nor does it resemble divine power, but more like the most primitive power.

Looking at it closely, Wang Hao almost vomited, the old monk was withered and bloody.

The skin on the face did not have a trace of moisture, only a layer of old skin covered the bones, and the eyeballs were white, which looked very scary.

Even his words were cloudy: "My disciple happens to be refining his body, and you are just right."

"What do you mean?" Wang Hao only felt chilly.

The blind monk said unhurriedly: "Your blood is very special, and it will have a good effect when added to the medicinal bath. Only a fresh life and a vigorous body can be the best additives for medicinal baths."

"Damn, you old man!" Wang Hao couldn't help but swear, "Are you killing me or bleeding me?"

The blind monk didn't get angry, a cup of tea appeared in his hand, he picked up the cup and drank lightly.

At this moment, Wang Hao felt a creepy feeling.

The blind monk's fingers are like tree branches, the roots are dry and slender, the blood vessels are very thick, and the exposed long nails give people goosebumps.

"If you're good, I'll let a hundred catties of your blood go. If you resist, you'll save your life." The blind monk took a sip of tea and gently put down the cup!

Wang Hao really wanted to sacrifice the Void Needle.

But he didn't dare to act rashly.

Because he deeply knew that the strength gap between him and the blind monk was too great.

And there is also an unfathomable old Taoist.

"Old guy, the world is recovering, aren't you afraid that my blood will be poisonous if you do this?"

Wang Hao said while thinking about the countermeasures to escape, while tentatively asking about the recovery of the world.

"Not afraid."

"you…"

Wang Hao struggled a bit.

"Don't do these useless things. In front of me, I will give you countless times, and you will not be my opponent." The blind monk stretched out his withered palm, lifted Wang Hao up, and then imprisoned Wang Hao's body .

The old Taoist didn't say a word from the beginning to the end of the blind monk's actions, and the little boy also showed a longing look.

As for the little girl, she wanted to speak, but was silenced by the old Taoist, "You are at the best age for improving your physique, and the blood of that young man can help you awaken the supreme body of God to the greatest extent."

Next, the blind monk set up a pot, lit the divine fire, and added the divine water.

Wang Hao's thoughts turned sharply, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment. He quickly started to use the secret technique recorded in "Life without fail", breaking the restriction.

Fortunately, the blind monk didn't imprison his meridians, and he didn't know Wang Hao's trump card. The sealing method was the simplest.

After a while, he quietly and completely broke the restriction.

At this time, the water in the soul boiled, and the blind monk added a plant of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Taoist Qingdeng also stepped forward, took out a golden animal bone, and put a nine-color dragon-shaped grass into the calamity.

After a while, there was a burst of medicinal herb smell, the brilliance was brilliant, and various elixir flowed in different colors, exuding bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Even at a critical juncture, Wang Hao also showed an intoxicated expression. The natural materials and earthly treasures brought out by the blind monk must be extraordinary. If he can make a dip, his cultivation base will definitely explode.

The mouth with a diameter of five or six meters is also very strange to look at. It is carved with complicated runes and looks very simple.

"Don't be afraid, little friend. Death is actually not painful. It's just a matter of closing your eyes."

There was a terrible light in the blind monk's eyes, although the eyeballs were white.

But it makes people look scary!
(End of this chapter)