Who says that Taoist priests only know how to maintain health?

Gonggong made a fist from the void.

The next moment.

The river that stretched for hundreds of miles turned into a long stick.

He swung the long stick that was hundreds of miles long and hit the squinting-eyed fat man hard.

Boom!

The body fell and the ground was shattered.

The squinting-eyed fat man protected his head with both hands and blocked the move.

"It's too different from your peak period."

He showed no joy, and three pairs of arms emerged from his ribs and rushed directly towards Gonggong.

The four pairs of arms waved wildly.

The fist shadows in the sky fell towards Gonggong.

Before the attack fell.

The space twisted.

A figure rushed out.

This figure had a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, wings on his shoulders, a snake in his left ear, and two dragons under his feet.

It was the ancestor witch Rushou.

A golden dagger, without any pause.

Puff!

He stabbed into the side of Mimiyan's waist.

Then he stirred it even harder.

At the moment of pain, he wanted to turn around and attack.

The space around him twisted again.

At the same time, he felt that the time around him stopped flowing, and he could only watch Shebi Shi give him a "sweet kiss".

The poison entered his body.

Mimiyan's face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Cough cough cough!"

He retreated repeatedly.

He distanced the two sides.

"You were all strong men in the past, but now you don't even care about your face."

He said with a somewhat ugly expression.

I thought I was one level higher, even if I couldn't win, I could still contain these guys.

Who would have thought that these ancient witches were more coordinated than each other.

He was forced to lose his temper.

"Going into battle to kill the enemy, what morality is there? We just use our numbers to bully the few."

Dijiang's voice sounded.

Mimiyan's head was full of black lines.

Six ancestor witches are enough to give people a headache.

Don't force the ancestor witches, it's even more despairing.

Look up at the sallow young man, it's not much better than here.

Even if it's three against one, it's obvious that they can't hold on.

"Die! I'll hold you back and go!"

The fat man slowly opened his half-closed eyes, and a burst of killing intent was released from his body.

Then the body began to twist.

Turned into a meat mountain.

Countless twisted faces appeared.

Various attacks fell.

Unlike before, it didn't resist directly.

A force even blocked the surroundings.

The power of the six ancestor witches was temporarily restrained.

At the same time.

This flesh body leaped and blocked the front of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin.

"Go!"

Countless tentacles appeared.

Entangled the three people.

Even the Phoenix True Fire still couldn't completely burn these tentacles.

For a while.

The sallow young man broke through the blockade.

Instantly came to Chen Mu a hundred miles away.

He also saw Chen Mu who was practicing with his eyes closed.

Even with his arrival, there was still no reaction.

This made his eyes flash with murderous intent.

"Breakthrough, this breakthrough speed, you can't be spared!!!"

A strong death aura burst out of his body.

The next moment.

A ball of gray mist rushed towards Chen Mu at high speed.

At this moment.

The eyes of the six great ancestor witches and the three clan leaders instantly turned red.

"Kill!"

They all started to fight desperately.

For a while.

The restraints were broken free.

Various attacks fell on the meat mountain.

Even if it can heal quickly, the size is also shrinking rapidly.

"Go!"

The sallow young man transmitted the voice.

He had already flown out of the Canglan Realm.

Meat Mountain:.......

The teammate left.

He seemed to have been sold out by his mother.

Facing the crazy ancestor witches and the three clan leaders.

It would be a miracle if he could walk.

The body was being worn away.

It could heal at first, but as it continued to wear away, it completely lost its vitality.

After a while.

It was completely killed.

Although they won this battle, they were not happy.

They all looked towards Chen Mu with a solemn expression.

The Orderer·Death.

The Order Legion can also be ranked as a famous existence.

The Avenue of Death has reached an extremely high level.

If it were in that era, even the quasi-saints would have to temporarily avoid the edge.

Several strong men died tragically after being tricked.

For a while.

They began to worry about Chen Mu.

"If the Daozun is in trouble, even if we die, we can't make up for it."

"Wait! There is no other way."

For a while.

The six great witch ancestors and the three clan leaders could only wait quietly.

At this time.

Chen Mu seemed to be watching a movie.

This movie tells the story of the prehistoric era.

He saw Pangu creating the world, the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, Hongjun preaching, the unity of the Tao, Hou Tu's reincarnation...

One scene after another passed before his eyes.

He was like a passer-by, traveling through the long river of time.

I don't know how many years have passed.

Gradually fell into confusion.

Started to ask about his identity, his name, where his home was, and why he was here.

At this time.

A stream of death filled his body.

"Is my end coming?"

Just whispered, not waiting for death like others.

With his last strength, he turned into a mortal body.

Throwing himself into the world.

In this life, he has no magic power, no background, and is just an ordinary worker.

Busy.

Running for a living.

For a house, a car, to get married and have children.

A person's life.

Too short.

It hasn't started yet, but it seems to have ended.

With old age and physical weakness, his eyes are blurred, and this life has ushered in the last time again.

"Who am I?"

Asked a question.

In a trance.

Chen Mu could hear someone calling.

"Dad, you don't recognize me anymore."

"Dad, my San'er!"

"Grandpa..."

Feeling strange, yet familiar.

The faces that made him feel familiar seemed to be gradually blurring.

The death energy filled his body.

He vaguely saw the Black and White Impermanence and the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons.

It seemed like they were coming to pick him up.

At this time.

Chen Mu felt his soul leaving his body.

"Am I going to reincarnate?"

The Black and White Impermanence and the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons did not answer.

They just carried Chen Mu and were about to take him away by force.

In the outside world.

Feeling the vitality in Chen Mu's body gradually dissipating.

Everyone did not dare to delay.

They quickly transferred their vitality.

Helped Chen Mu maintain.

However, Chen Mu was like an abyss at this time. No matter how much vitality he infused, it was all in vain.

"This won't work. Dao Zun has given up on life. No matter how much vitality he injects, it will only last for a moment and will eventually collapse."

Di Jiang frowned and pointed out the problem.

"Brother, you should think of a way. We all know this."

Shebi Shi asked hurriedly.

Whether it was Di Jiang or the three clan leaders, they were all lost in thought.

The heart is dead.

Even immortals and gods cannot cure it.

Chen Mu is in this state now.

He gave up the hope of life and thought he was going to die.

Snap!

At this moment.

A crisp slap.

Everyone woke up.

Then they saw Gong Gong swinging his arm and slapping Chen Mu on the left face again.

"Dao Zun, if you dare to die, I will dance on your grave. Wake up!"

Ancestral witches: ? ? ?

The three clan leaders: ? ? ?

At this moment.

Chen Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Because it has been sealed, he can only vaguely hear a sentence.

"If you dare to die, I will dance on your grave."

Chen Mu:......

At this moment.

Chen Mu was furious.

In this life, he is a male chauvinist.

The head of the family.

His old father is dying, and someone wants to dance on his grave?

"Master Yincha, can you not die?"

Even if he can't live, he must pretend to be dead and beat those unfilial descendants!!!