God-slaughtering King

Ouyang Zhao rubbed his eyebrows. "What's all this?"

Half an hour later, a reward was announced to the world. Wan Jianzong, Dao Zong and Fan family jointly took out 2 billion spirit stones and offered a reward for the scattered repair of the golden elixir in the middle term. If the head of Nanmen Maple can be captured alive, Dao Zong will pay another 1 billion spirit stones, a total of 3 billion spirit stones.

In the Wanbao Pavilion, Ouyang Yue looked at the thousand magic mask in her hand. She looked complex. If she had given him the mask directly, he should be able to relax now.

Zijia, Ziyun holding his chin, looked at the distant sky, worried in his eyes, "where is he? Is he in danger now?"

In the north of Zhongzhou mainland, a small mercenary regiment is preparing. This time, they have a task to escort a spirit grass to an eight grade faction.

"Hey, have you heard? Daozong, wanjianzong and Fan family offered a reward of three billion spirit stones for the scattered South Gate Maple"

"Yes, it's said that the South Gate maple is only in the middle of the golden elixir. Do you say that if it is met by me, is the spirit stone mine?"

"Just you? Wash and sleep. I'll take it if you want!"

The two mercenaries walked away with laughter and didn't notice the terrible light in the eyes of the two behind them.

"Brother, brother Chu is really not dead. Finally, there is news about him," Han Yao said excitedly.

"But he is now in crisis. We all know how many people will chase him for this in such a remote place." Han Xing frowned and worried.

"Brother, why don't we help brother Chu? You're in the early stage of Yuanying and I'm in the late stage of Jindan. It's better for the three of us to fight alone than brother Chu?" Han Xing said tentatively.

Han Yao showed a wry smile. "What about Yuanying? Such a high reward for chasing Nanmen maple. It's estimated that even Yuanying caught a lot in the middle and later stages. What's the use of us? Don't say we can't help at that time. Maybe it will become a burden to him."

"Then you can't watch brother Chu face the danger alone?"

"I'm going to that place!" Han Xing's eyes flashed firm.

Han Yao was startled. "Brother, that place is..."

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind. I don't want to watch every time my brother is in danger. This feeling of powerlessness is really uncomfortable."

"Well, brother, I'll go with you," Han Yao said solemnly.

Han Xing frowned, "nonsense, you stay outside. If I die inside, the Han family will not be extinct."

"I don't want it. I'll be where the big brother is." Han Yao stubbornly shook his head.

"I repeat, you stay outside." Han Xing's eyes coagulated, looked at Han Yao and said.

Han Yao, who has always been afraid of his eldest brother, looked at Han Xing without fear this time. "I have no relatives in this world except my eldest brother. I'll go wherever my eldest brother goes."

Han Xing was stunned. "Let's go together."

"Well," Han Yao said excitedly.

"Hey, you're going on your way soon. Where are you two going?" a mercenary shouted at them.

Han xingtou did not return, "bury immortal Valley"

"Buried immortal Valley? Buried immortal Valley, one of the nine Jedi? Are you going to die? It's crazy." the mercenary whispered and went back again.

The situation of Nanmen maple, which countless people want to find, is very miserable at this time.

On the desolate path, Nanmen Maple was lying on the ground with blood spots. The blood exuded from the pores had already dried up and attached to Nanmen Maple's body, like a layer of dry and cracked blood skin, which was very terrible. Vultures and crows hovered around Nanmen maple. They couldn't peck the flesh of Nanmen maple, but they refused to give up. They had to stay here and wait for the body of Nanmen maple to rot.

Lao Wang supported Nanmen Maple's body and ran all night before he came to this remote place. At this time, he was exhausted. Nanmen Maple's consciousness was still asleep. If Nanmen Maple didn't wake up, he couldn't protect him for long.

Nanmen Maple opened his eyes and found that he had come to the wonderful space again. The mirror under his feet set off waves. Nanmen maple in white appeared in front of Nanmen Maple with a smile.

"Who the hell are you? Where is this place, and why can you bring me here every time?" Nanmen Feng frowned and asked. He still remembered that the man in white dragged himself here last time in the golden Dynasty, as if it were an illusion.

The white South Gate Maple smiled unchanged, "I'm not who, I'm you. As for here, it's the depths of your consciousness sea."

"Sea of consciousness?"

"Yes, the deepest part of your mind is the sea of consciousness."

Nanmen Feng frowned, "how did I get here?"

"You lost consciousness and came here by yourself."

"Lost consciousness? So I'm in a coma outside?" asked Nanmen Feng.

"Yes, you used my strength too much. You can't bear my body and spirit, so you're in a coma," said Feng, a South Gate in white.

Nanmen Feng opened his mouth, "are you the lonely star of Tiansha?"

Maple in white smiled, "I just depend on your life style. You are the only star of Tiansha. This is your life style, so this is also your strength. You don't have to rely on him or abandon it."

Nanmenfeng wanted to say something, but found that the space began to break like a mirror.

Nanmen Feng, who had been quiet for two days, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hiss, it hurts." Nanmen Feng, who had just regained consciousness, found that he had severe pain all over.

"Do you know the pain? All your tendons are torn and your bones are full of cracks. You're lucky you didn't die." Lao Wang said discontentedly.

"Is the consequence so serious? I thought it would be better to have a coma and rest for a few days." Nanmen Feng said weakly.

"You could only use the life force three times. Later, you felt that the fatigue in your body disappeared, but I instilled the illusion of vitality into you with the yin-yang life and death wheel. I stopped you at that time, but you turned a deaf ear. Now you know the consequences?" Lao Wang laughed.

"Lao Wang, what if I can't get up?" Nanmen Feng said with a sad face.

"You have a ghost when you can get up. Your tendons are torn and you can't stand at all."

"Do I want to stay here with blood smell until my body recovers?" Nanmen Feng looked depressed.

Lao Wang sighed, "you can't move your body, but you can use Zhenyuan to lift your body and rest in an inn or town."

Nanmen Feng was stunned. "Yes, Lao Wang, you are a genius."

Lao Wang shook his head and made a mistake. Why did he accept such a stupid disciple.

This month's 1000 spirit stones have been collected. Now all the money is earned by yourself. The shopkeeper is enthusiastic and "OK"

Seeing the appearance of Nanmen maple, the shopkeeper was a little confused. A man covered with blood was floating in the air, with a stench on his body. His hair was scattered and his face could not be seen clearly. It seemed that he had experienced a war of life and death.

The shopkeeper hesitated. The man is injured and dirty. There may not be a spirit stone. Do you want him to stay in the shop.

A white light came towards the shopkeeper. Subconsciously, the shopkeeper took it, and a middle-grade spirit stone came out of his palm. He put the middle-grade spirit stone into the storage bag at a very fast speed. The shopkeeper's face was filled with a smile again, "please come inside, I'm sure you'll have the best room."

"I live for two months. Don't let anyone disturb me."

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and said, "I've lived for two months. There are some holy stones..."

Before the shopkeeper finished his words, a top-grade spirit stone was thrown into his arms. The shopkeeper took a breath of air conditioning and ten thousand spirit stones! He looked around warily. Fortunately, it was night. There was no one in the lobby. He carefully put away the spirit stone. The shopkeeper respectfully said, "don't worry, no one will disturb you."

After controlling the water flow to wash his body, Nanmen Feng lay down on the bed to check his injury. The injury was more serious than expected, but Nanmen Feng had many healing pills, all of which were obtained in the secret place.

"Lao Wang, do you want me to divide the essence of the water without roots? I heard that it is a healing medicine." asked the South Gate maple.

"Fuck off, you can recover from your injury by careful cultivation. It's a waste to use rootless water."

Nanmen Feng looked unhappy. "Lao Wang, are you reluctant? I took this picture."

"If you use it now, what if there is a more serious injury behind it? Besides, I remember that the spirit stone that bought rootless water is mine?" Lao Wang glanced at Nanmen maple.

"Why do you and I have to distinguish so much?" Nanmen Feng said with a smile.

"Really? Then the spirit stone in your storage ring is also common to us?" Lao Wang joked.

Nanmen Feng's face darkened. There are always some tricksters who want to cheat my spirit stone, "heal, heal, don't disturb me."

One night without a word, the next morning, Feng Shenzhi at the South Gate swept the inn, focused on the lobby and wanted to hear the latest news.

A man stood on the table, his eyebrows flying, "In other words, gance stabbed Nanmen maple and vomited blood. Fan Xiao was unwilling to show weakness. He came to Nanmen maple in a flash. The Dragon waved his tail to make him marvelous. The Golden Dragon shadow hit Nanmen maple. Nanmen Maple was seriously injured. It was said that it seemed to hurt the foundation. He could only stay in the middle of Jindan in his life. Nanmen Maple fled and hit Guan Jiu head-on. Guan Jiu was worthy of heaven The 1400th place in the arrogant list cut off the head of Nanmen Maple with a direct sword. "

Nanmen Maple has a black line on his face. What the hell is this? Who made up this story has no factual basis!

"Wait, if Nanmen maple is dead, why would the three cases spend three billion spirit stones to reward Nanmen Maple?" a scattered repair argued.

Nanmen Feng nodded. That's right. Finally, someone refuted and was stunned, "three billion spirit stones, offer me a reward?"

The storyteller was also embarrassed. He was used to making it up. He slipped his tongue this time. However, he was not flustered, but looked at the casual repair with an unhappy face, "do you think I don't know the question you raised? I haven't finished yet!"

"What I just said is the outcome under normal circumstances. If a golden elixir meets the result of three yuan infancy in the middle stage, it will certainly die. First say the outcome that should happen and say the real facts again, which will shock you. You don't know if you can stop interrupting."

When asked, sanxiu looked unconvinced. "What did you say happened next?"

The storyteller shook his head and stopped talking. His thumb and index finger kept rubbing. This is money. Otherwise, it's not in vain.

A cold looking man flicked his fingers and a spirit stone flew over. The storyteller put the spirit stone away before he continued, "when the South Gate Maple was forced to a desperate situation, no one thought he had a way, he took out a seven step seal character."

"Seven level runes and seals!" there was a sound of breathing in the hall. God couldn't figure out who could block the seven level runes and seals. This casual practice even had seven level runes and seals.

"What's the ending? I think we all know. Once the seven level runzhuan came out, all but Nanmen Maple died, so she was offered a reward. By the way, I have another very important news. Is there anything you want to know?" the storyteller rubbed his fingers, which was very obvious.