Just became a beast, someone built a sect on my hill

Chapter 135
drum!
I saw the layman in the bamboo forest stepping on a bamboo knot, breaking through the package of sackcloth.

out into the sky,

The god sitting in mid-air was not only not surprised, nor flustered.

If you look at the face under the bamboo hat, you will find...the corner of his mouth is slightly raised.

A sneer.

"Humph."

The hands of the old god placed cross-legged suddenly jumped up at this moment.

Both hands quickly formed a mark on the chest!
"Three breaths, wrapped in sackcloth!"

The power of ghosts and gods poured out from the body of the old god like a torrent.

Black ocean, wanton and unrestrained.

Rumble.

The huge clear-colored Mai who had been poked a small hole in the sky suddenly moved at this moment.

The four corners suddenly moved upwards rapidly.

escape?
Haha, right in the middle of my arms.

Don't you know what a pocket array is?

You thought you escaped, but you didn't know that you fell into the ambush of this deity...

In the sky

The clear sackcloth that covered half of the sky quickly shrunk in size as it closed and surrounded.

In this way... the black energy in every place can be thicker.

It is equivalent to enhancing the defense power of every place!

"not good."

Zhang Linhan sighed secretly.

But in fact, it was too late for him to react.

The energy of ghosts and gods around him was already overwhelming.

It can be said that he was surrounded by water!
Can't escape.

In a blink of an eye, the opening at the top was completely closed.

The clear-colored linen that grew and shrunk successfully locked Zhang Linhan in it.

Zhang Linhan, who lives in a sackclothed parcel,
He stood on the spot, tightly holding a dead tree-like root in his hand.

It seems to exist like a whisker.

The strange thing is that this root seems to have a little activity.

I don't know if it's because Zhang Linhan pinched it too tightly, or something... The short beards that spread out from the root are constantly moving around with their teeth and claws open.

Like a living dragon.

But judging from its appearance, it does not look like a dragon in the traditional sense.

more abstract.

More like a big headless bug.

A few scattered whiskers moved like "it"'s little feet.

He looked at the roots in his hands, put his feet on the bamboo joints, and looked around again.

The surrounding sackcloth, shrouded in pure color, is constantly shrinking.

This also shows that if you want to break through, now is the best time.

As time drags on longer,
The smaller the blocked space here, the thicker the ghost power of each place that is negatively correlated with it!

It also means that it becomes more and more difficult to break through!

However, Zhang Linhan took a rough look at his own situation, and after he roughly figured it out.

He then pinched the roots in his hand.

There is a decision.

But at this time,
The old gods outside stood up abruptly.

Stand up.

Stepping forward, he approached slowly, and spoke.

And Zhang Linhan, who had made up his mind, also trembled slightly because of the words of the old god of Maijiao.

"Zhang Linhan, the old man also knows that you are only doing things for the dynasty. Why bother?"

The space Zhang Linhan was in was enclosed, and his eyes were full of color.

Therefore, Zhang Linhan could only hear the voice of Maijiao, but could not see the other party.

Of course, through induction, Zhang Linhan can roughly know the position and direction of Maijiao's deity.

He glanced slightly in the direction of Maijiao God.

No words.

……

Wang Ye was sitting on the top of a hill.

Watching the two chasing and fleeing in the sky comfortably.

Never mind, it's quite interesting.

It's just a pity that he never encounters... such an interesting fighting style.

Even if he was to play the role of the escaped party, he would be willing.

But, there is no such opportunity.

So annoying, so uncomfortable...

In addition, although he probably knew who Zhang Lin Han was, and he also disliked the old god of the Mai Sect, he had no intention of making a move.

Just kidding, it's okay to mess around...

And Xiao Bei, the civet cat on the side, also sat quietly next to Wang Ye, raised his cute head, and watched the show towards the sky.

Ying Jiutian who just met on the road.

Standing aside at this moment, I feel a little restless.

No matter how you look at it, his standing posture is a little unnatural, a little stiff.

After all, how could he, who is weak, become natural after watching the fighting skills of the big bosses in the Ninth Layer Realm?

Ma'am... appalling.

In the past, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Not to mention him, even the patriarch in his family, the patriarch of the seventh level, would not dare to be so confident, just watching the "play" on the stage, watching the powerful fighting skills!
To be honest, Ying Jiutian was really worried about the strength of the "Brother Wild King" next to him.

After a while, can this one... can hold it?
Although this person's strength is indeed unimaginable, but he... is in the Ninth Layer Realm!Nine Realms!
"I'm afraid this is the most powerful force in the world."

Ying Jiutian, who didn't know the existence of "true characters", guessed so simply.

……

In the sky,
Maijiao continued to walk slowly.

In fact, he had already discovered that on a small hill below, there were a few little guys watching their fight.

However, he didn't care too much.

It's just a small thing, it won't be too late to solve it after you get the "Beard of the Ancient Clan".

As he walked slowly, he continued to speak.

"Zhang Linhan, after all, you are also a great scholar of the dynasty. I promise you that as long as you call out the 'beard of the ancient clan', I will let you go!"

This "beard of the ancient clan" is actually the core of the Wuyin Huanglong secret realm.

To be precise, it should be the "root of the ancient clan".

However, due to the collapse of the Wuyin Huanglong secret realm, only the "beard of the ancient clan" remained, which was still damaged.

But, even so, it's hot enough!
You know, this thing is specially used to absorb, breed, grow, and produce "luck".

And "luck" is also very important to their sect.

The deity of Maijiao has lived for more than 3000 years, and he has been immersed in the Nine Realms for thousands of years.

However, he didn't even see a single hair of the "true character"... becoming the Daomiao True God.

And this "luck", especially the fetishes such as the "beard of the ancient clan" that produced "luck", may make his strength even more refined, and it may even directly touch the context of becoming a "true character" .

But there is no way,

"Luck", especially this kind of miraculous thing related to "luck", has been kept in the hands of the Hedong Dynasty, the Hexi Kingdoms, and the Southwest Wanshan.

Don't give them these local forces, the slightest chance.

Not to mention getting it, even touching it, touching it, is impossible!

In terms of "luck", the three orthodoxy can even let go of their conflicts.

Sit together, co-monopoly!

"how?"

"Hehe, besides, why do you have to sacrifice your life for the dynasty?"

"When you go out, you and I will run this Bazhou together! This is a state, if you and I really own it, what else can't be done?"

Maijiao Goddess continued to speak bewitchingly.

Of course, in history, such things are not uncommon.

Not to mention the far ones, just take the nearby ones. In Ganzhou in the north, there is a real character named "Yong Tianzi".

No one dares to call himself the Son of Heaven even if it is a wonderful way, which violates the taboo of the dynasty!
But this one, overtly and secretly, claimed to be so.

Its status in Ganzhou can be imagined.

"Oh Well."

Zhang Linhan smiled slightly.

When Maijiao God heard it, he was also taken aback for a moment.

That's it... agree?

It's too easy.

"However, I have one condition."

Maijiao nodded and said, "What conditions?"

"Oh... of course, you have to let me out first."

Zhang Linhan raised his head slightly, his face full of ridicule.

"you!"

Maijiao Zunshen instantly understood that he had been tricked.

Anger abounds!
(End of this chapter)