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703,Another choice(1/2)

Master Heizhi has been in Fujian for more than 800 years, and he has made the beard, hair, skin, bones and many other talismans of the God of the God of the Dragon. However, in the realm of Zhenlu Mountain, his head was cut off by Su Wu with a knife.

, died on the spot!

This 'Grand Master Black Zhi' gave Su Wu the feeling that he was about the same strength as 'Grand Master Tiezhi'.

——But Grand Master Black Zhi and Grand Master Tiezhi are still several levels apart.

Between the two, there are three great masters of Black Horn Mountain: Jin Zhi, Yin Zhi, and Tong Zhi!

The main reason why it was so weak and rashly broke into the realm of Zhenlu Mountain was that under the influence of the evil spirit of the God of the Dragon, the "Prince of the Dragon God" contained in Master Heizhi's body was the main reason.

also,

‘Black Horn Mountain’ is the home ground of Grand Master Black Zhi.

According to the many information circulated in the "Underground Ten Thousand Feet Gathering Divine Scroll", many caves were opened in that place for the hair shamans to place their own baby spirits. The male beard and hair of the Black Zhi Master are coiled around the Black Horn Mountain all year round, connecting all the caves.

In times of crisis, the original infant spirits of the various hairy witches can swallow up the vitality of the original infant spirits of the various hairy witches and use them for their own use!

Even Su Wu would not be able to gain much advantage in a fight with Grand Master Heizhi who was at the home court of Black Horn Mountain.

It's a pity that Master Heizhi made a mistake and broke into Zhenlu Mountain. He was caught off guard and ended up in a mess.

"The disciples have discovered one after another that the Eight Pure Feet and the Snake God's veins are just conflicting and resisting each other's charms.

But the bright firelight, like the last moment, could illuminate the pitch-white river surface.

The little bearded Taoist said something to the mountain wall, and then walked step by step towards the depths of the cave of the Patriarch Temple.

The Patriarch's Black Horn Mountain Sword that I held in my palm and examined carefully, fell into the dust due to the strength of my hands.

Around this long and narrow crack, the traces of the talismans left by the erosion of the charm and charm of the path carried by the ancestor's sword gradually became lighter.

The mighty Min River flows with sound in the white darkness.

After a moment of silence, the Taoist Taoist with a moustache said: "I'm going to pick out the charm of the Prince of the Snake God. You stay here. If the magic sword can hold up, I can also contribute a little bit here - as long as I can still do it."

The magic sword can be nailed into the cracks, and with the feet of the Eight Pure Ones, the Snake God will always come back to life!"

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold,

——On the surface of the river, there seemed to be countless white hairs running with the water.

The other party is so close, so he is bound to do something.

In the boat, the lights are still brightly lit.

Patriarch Jingyang’s shrine was trampled to pieces.

Dingyang, is there any evidence for his discovery?" Master Chilong finally understood what the inexplicable aura surging under his young disciple was -

At that time, Master Chilong turned his head, looked at the mountain wall and asked, "What does he think of the Patriarch's method?"

The river surface, which was dimly illuminated by the bright skylight, became even whiter.

The magic sword in his hand fell to the foot of the altar covered with the beards and beards of the python gods, and the python gods' beards and hairs on the seven tops fled one after another.

There was silence in the cave. These awakened snake gods were winding back to the depths of the cave, entangled and entwined in Su Wu, covering the originally bare Su Wu. However, in the depths of the cave, which was clogged and congested with clumps of hair, there were already no gold.

The red talisman shines brightly.

Does it make any difference to the current situation whether they are nailed together?

Trample all my internal organs to pieces!

In the crack that had become extremely wide, a human head struggled to twist.

The scorpion talisman method and the charm of the eight pure feet were mixed here. A cold and condensed feeling pressed under the body and heart of the mountain wall. Surrounded by the beards and hair of the scorpion god, I transformed into a human form and raised my head.

Looking at this crack that has been filled for 40%,

Suddenly he sailed along the river towards the center of the river.

Blue-gold veins appear all over the mountain wall,

There is no more golden and red light flashing in the cave,

It's like pulling out the ancestor's magic sword,

These vaguely glowing Yunji talismans that once left traces under the forest can be seen here.

Come with you!" Shanbi returned the Shenxiao Sword to Chilong,

in the cracks,

Lin Sheng did not respond with a special nod next time.

The singers and the men and women who were singing and dancing happily outside the building and boat were all turned into plump corpses at this time.

Su Wu's figure swayed,

At the foot of the giant mountain.

The pale giant mountain top breaks through the river, with clumps of white hair scattered around it, standing in the middle of the river.

My head dropped vigorously, and the palm that managed to stick out from the crack quickly let go.

Don't waste your efforts here...

The mountain wall's heart sank slightly, and with the help of Kuiba's phantom, he walked straight through the densely overlapping hair nets, and finally reached the deepest part of the cave - the snake god's hair covered the place facing the cave entrance from seven sides.

One side of Su Wu,

The snake god Xufa surrounded the long and narrow cave temple system for seven weeks, but in the end he did not penetrate deep into the cave.

"Give him the sword!

The Snake God is entangled under two giant mountains, and its purple-red, hair-covered veins gradually merge with the giant mountains.

The first light in Master's eyes suddenly became brighter.

The sound of flowing river water seems to swallow up all the light,

a moment ago,

Next time, he also asked Lin Sheng such questions.

Run for your life..."

The seven gradually merged.

But the sound of silk and bamboo, which had been silent all night, suddenly fell silent.

Just like the next time, follow the master's instructions and place the Shenxiao Sword under the altar.

The boat moored at the building is a awning boat nearby.

Lin Sheng looked calm and calm,

A certain ancestor’s magic sword was left to him...

In this tangible and colorful dragon talisman, which blocks out the sky and the sun, and flows around, there is no cold and light charm that gradually spreads.

The seven masters and disciples ran side by side out of the cave of the ancestor temple system where the golden and red light disappeared!

At the edge of the cave, which was glowing with golden-red light like a breath, Master Chilong turned his head and glanced at the calm-looking disciple in front of him. He always felt that there was a certain aura lingering under that young disciple.

Outside of your hands, there is always a sharp weapon -" Lin Sheng held the palm of the hilt of the Patriarch's sword, suddenly exerted his strength, and pulled the blade out of the crack under Lin Sheng inch by inch -

On the chin of this human head, there is not even a human hand that has been squeezed purple.

On this side of Su Wuxia, the long and narrow cracks that were originally cut by the Black Horn Mountain sword have been completely repaired.

What details?" Chilong's eyelids twitched slightly, and he felt an inexplicable energy surge from under his body. This energy was connected to a certain premonition in my heart, beating suddenly.

"Come with you."

Lin Sheng looked at the real Chilong who died for the first time, and then looked up at the Black Horn Mountain Sword under the altar - the temple system that was opened by Patriarch Jingyang, but was still occupied by the God of Snakes, Xufa.

inside the cave,

Snap!

Still lifelike.

Outside the temple cave,

The snake god exudes an increasingly strong and mysterious charm,

The first rays of skylight that hit the river were swallowed up by the white hair on the river.

"detail?

The candles flickered under the big table,

That disaster is inevitable!

A pair of soles stepped firmly under the lotus formation formed by countless blood characters, and countless Taoist names of Lushan Taoist priests were stepped on the soles of those feet!

However,

After saying his last words, the shadow of the Patriarch disappeared under the altar, and gradually emerged from the blending of the charm of the two paths.

The expressions on the faces of all the Taoists remained the same,

Lin Sheng immediately held this golden red light!

apprentice,

Master Chilong saw that I hadn't noticed the strange charm spreading in the cracks yet,

I looked at Chilong Zhenren, who suddenly fell silent, and said loudly: "It will take some time for the seven to completely remove the traces of the pattern and rhyme of the ancestor's talisman and heal the wounds - Master, take advantage of this opportunity, you must seize it!"

The expressions reflected on the faces of the group of people were all lifelike.

He transformed into Kuisan's phantom, dragging the body of Grand Master Heizhi, and climbed up into the temple cave seven inches away from the Snake God.

Soon,

Master just had such a premonition in his heart, Lin Sheng, who had his back to me, suddenly reached out and grasped the hilt of the Black Horn Mountain Sword - Master Chilong's eyelids were twitching wildly, and his mind was shaking:

"Dingyang, what is he going to do?!"

——Taoist Mustache suddenly felt that the young disciple was too close to Su Wu.

The boat capsized and was swept into the river by the torrential water.

I got closer to Su Wu, as if I was looking at the long and narrow crack cut by the Black Horn Mountain sword under Su Wu. From outside this crack, there were no traces of the dragon talisman, and the strange charm of the eight pure feet overflowed.



This footprint penetrated the envelope of shadow,

It's just that the Yunji talismans all over the cave slowly became brighter.

Trampling on the Yuanhuang skin on the back of the mountain wall,

Master made the same choice as the next simulation.

But now I understand, it’s useless?!

But Shanbi shook his head: "When the disciples climbed over the Foot of the Eight Pure Ones one after another, they discovered some unusual details under the Foot of the Eight Pure Ones."

"That guy!" Master Chilong raised his eyes and glared at the mountain wall, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "What are you holding on to?

The white hair, which was as bad as waterweed, was hidden under the river surface and climbed off the boat.

Once a strong man is gone, he comes back again!

The boat, which was rolled over by the current due to the huge mountain top breaking through the river, was filled with river water and completely sank to the bottom of the river.

The Yuanhuang skin covered my whole body, and the shadow wrapped the Yuanhuang skin, lingering under my body.

Sit around the table and meditate on the roads in Beilu Mountain.

And more than ten breaths ago,

Nearby, under the Yuan River Crossing, various sects and sects stood in the boats under the river. The fire was still bright, and the sound of silk and bamboo was endless.

The head of this man hangs up, and his bearded face is facing the mountain wall above. There is no trace of regret in his eyes: "I did not expect it... The Snake God and the Eight Pure Ones have not gradually separated you...

You want someone to do something!”

——If the fusion of the seven ends,

This ancestor's magic sword was finally pulled out of the crack in the mountain wall.

"Don't do this!

The phantom of Patriarch Jingyang was just above the fusion of the two paths, sitting cross-legged in the altar, with no trace of sadness on his face, and slowly spoke out his last words.

Follow Master as we approach the depths of the temple system,

The man is holding tightly in his hand a magical sword formed by the aggregation and blending of various talismans.

A striking footprint appeared in the shadow in front of my back.

Inside the awning,

Every word is completely different from the last words Shanbi heard next time.

But I took a careless look at the other person, and I saw that Dingyang was still the same Dingyang, and had not changed at all from before.

This young disciple is holding on to the idea that ‘success will lead to benevolence’!

Still slowly overflowing with wisps of strange charm,

suddenly,

My feelings one after another seemed to be just an illusion.

He repeated his last words.

(End of chapter)


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