"Xun'er, you just came back, how about this trip to Ghost Mountain?" Patriarch Xiao Feng said with a smile.
"Father, there is no chance for Ghost Mountain, it has nothing to do with our Xiao family." Xiao Xun'er said with a smile.
While speaking, Xiao Xun'er felt a little guilty in her heart, and even the roots of her ears hidden behind her hair could not help but turn red.
Xiao Xun'er never lied, Bingxue was smart and won the trust of the Xiao family.
This time, it is no exception.
"This...impossible, the old man deduces the world, it is absolutely impossible to miscalculate."
Hearing this, the mud bodhisattva's smile stiffened, a little unbelievable.
The mud bodhisattva is undoubtedly counted. Except for the failure of deducing Deng Jiuling, he has never failed in a hundred years.
The mud bodhisattva is confident that this time, he will not fail!
But Xiao Xun'er denied, what is going on
"Grandpa Mu, maybe you are too old, so your memory is not as good as before, so the deduction sometimes misses." Xiao Xun'er said with a smile, her eyes clear.
"This girl, is it a lie?" The mud bodhisattva looked unbelieving, and tentatively deduced Xiao Xun'er.
however!
Wow!
Just when the mud bodhisattva tried to deduct Xiao Xun'er.
The pendant on Xiao Xun'er's neck burst out with a sharp glow, piercing the mud bodhisattva like a blade.
boom!
The next moment, the mud bodhisattva hadn't awakened, so he flew away and hit the wall with one head.
"Bold!"
boom!
In this scene, the old man Xiao Yuanshan who was watching was furious, and slapped him on the stone table: "Brother Ni, for the friendship between you and me for many years, I won't take action against you this time."
"But since you dare to play my family Xun'er in front of the old man, there is no room for you here, see off!"
As soon as the words fell, two soldiers with guns and live ammunition appeared in front of the mud bodhisattva with murderous aura.
"Brother Xiao, you and I have been together for many years. Could the old man lie to you?" The mud bodhisattva was a little anxious and couldn't help but roar.
"Could it be that my granddaughter would lie to the old man?" Xiao Yuanshan said angrily.
boom!
When the voice fell, Xiao Feng slapped it, and a faint white dragon appeared in the void.
Boom!
The shadows of fists flew, and the earth instantly cracked.
The position where the mud bodhisattva stood just now has become nothingness.
Only a pile of mud debris was left, scattered on the ground.
"Hmph, I knew that this old man would definitely not come here, pretending to be a god!" He closed his fists and stood, Xiao Feng's eyes full of disgust.
"The mud bodhisattva counts as heaven and human. Since he came to find the old man this time, he must be 100% sure. Why is this?" Xiao Yuanshan was a little puzzled.
"Grandpa!" Xiao Xun'er pursed her lips, a little unhappy: "You still say you believe in others."
"No matter whether this matter is true or not, the mud bodhisattva is not good at coming, because he wants us to drag the Xiao family into the mud."
Xiao Yuanshan waved his hand and said faintly: "Feng'er, hurry up and continue to look for the Five Elements jade pendant. This is the innate opportunity for the birth of my Xiao family."
"Yes, father." Xiao Feng nodded.
"Brother Jiuling, there is so much that Xun'er can do for you. You must get the chance to come to Dragon City to propose marriage in the future."
When she retired, Xiao Xun'er squeezed her pink fist, silently blessing Deng Jiuling in her heart.
…
Ghost mountain, ghost crying in the forest.
The gloomy wind gusts and the sad clouds are bleak.
"Everyone must be careful, don't make a loud noise." Young Master Mo Yu sent a message into the secret and warned everyone.
If it weren't for the mysteriousness and mystery of the ghost mountain, a person's strength is too small, and a lot of cannon fodder is needed to test the words ahead.
With Young Master Mo Yu's cultivation base, he disdains to walk with everyone.
but!
Click!
Suddenly, Young Master Xia loosened her foot and stepped on something.
Jie Jie Jie!
In the void, there was a sharp, dry voice.
Then, countless bats, with bloodthirsty rays gleaming in their eyes, came from all directions.
Wow!
The earth burst open, and thousands of grievances attacked frantically.
"Beast tide?" Young Master Mo Yu's face changed drastically, cold sweat ran down his forehead.
Once the tide of beasts appears, the entire ghost of Guikulin will come over.
unless!
Can kill the mountain god, otherwise there is no solution at all!
can!
It is unrealistic for a mortal to see a mountain god. How can you kill the mountain god
That's impossible!
"Dear fellow daoists, we will work hard together to create a bloody road."
Young Master Mo Yu's eyes were solemn, and the Immortal Jade Sword and Immortal Slaying Sword were simultaneously unsheathed:
"Otherwise, whoever it is will die here today!"
kill!
Cang! Cang! … Cang!
Everyone drew their swords one after another and stepped forward frantically.
…
On the other side, Deng Jiuling, who was standing on the edge of the cliff canyon, opened his eyes unexpectedly.
tread!
Deng Jiuling took the first step, and the Mantian Mountain waterfall came to an abrupt end.
tread!
Deng Jiuling stepped out in the second step, and the river underneath was rattling and trembling constantly.
"He Bo, get out!"
get out!
Boom!
The sound fell and turned into a thunderbolt, shocking the entire Grand Canyon.
An incredible scene appeared.
The river below is boiling, and there are faint bones appearing in the river water.
There are thousands of bones!
This river is actually a place of murder!
Obviously, from ancient times to the present, there have been countless strong men who broke through the Ghost Cry Forest, but broke their halberds in the Grand Canyon.
And the reason they fail is because they never dream of it.
In the river below this grand canyon, there is actually the power of murder!
"This is actually a quicksand river?" Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, and a trace of dumbness flashed in his eyes.
Liusha River is extremely terrifying, in the age of ancient mythology.
After rolling down from the heavens to the world, Sha Wujing, the general of the rolling curtain, was a river master in the Liusha River.
No matter how powerful a warrior is, his strength will be weakened by 50% after reaching Liusha River
Relying on this special attribute, coupled with a sneak attack, Sha Wujing killed countless powerful men in the Liusha River, and piled many bones over the entire river.
Among them, the skulls of the nine innate warriors that Sha Wujing killed were connected by Sha Wujing and hung around his neck.
Although Journey to the West is a fiction, Sha Wujing may not be real either.
But when Wu Chengen wrote Journey to the West, what he said about Liushahe was true.
For those who practice martial arts, Liusha River is equivalent to a restricted area of life.
There must be a big monster in the Liusha River!
If it is outside the ghost mountain, this kind of big monster is called-He Bo!
However, because of the evil spirits of Ghost Mountain, the Liusha River here is ten times more dangerous than the outside world.
The big demon here is called the fierce spirit!
Wow!
While Deng Jiuling was meditating, the Liusha River burst open, revealing a tall, breezy bone.
"Who is so bold and interferes with Ben's sleep?" An old and majestic voice resounded through the audience in an instant.
As soon as the words fell, they turned into ghosts and howling wolves, and bones floated from the river water, spinning in mid-air.
"I am the king of the Yamas in this life, a mere demon, when I see this king, why don't I kneel?"
tread!
Deng Jiuling roared, took the second step, and stepped out again.
Under this step, the river turned into monstrous waves, and countless bones fell into the water and turned into powder.
Even the huge white bone rumblingly fell on the surface, struggling to the ground.
"King, forgive me." The huge white bones shivered and couldn't help uttering a mournful cry.
"Take Tianbu is really powerful, but my strength is too weak now. The second step actually needs to step twice to conquer He Bo." Deng Jiuling was a little unhappy.
However, the power of stepping into the sky made Deng Jiuling hate and excited.
This magical skill from the book of life and death, can be described as defying the sky to the extreme.
Stepping on the sky only has an effect on dirty things, and has no meaning to mortals.
But in the ghost mountain, Deng Jiuling is in charge of the sky, as if the reincarnation of the Hades is rampant, and a hundred ghosts will not invade!
This is the power of stepping!
"There are nine steps in the sky step. If it is the fourth step, it can attack mortals."
"Unfortunately, with my current martial arts, the third step is probably the limit."
Deng Jiuling shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on He Bo.
This is a huge skeleton, which must have been a giant before this life.
The faint green light gleamed in his eyes, which made people shudder.
but!
At this moment, the huge bones faced Deng Jiuling, but trembling, his eyes were full of fear.
"Make you guard this place. Anyone who dares to enter this place after this king, kill! Nothing! Forgive!"
After leaving this sentence behind, Deng Jiuling turned into streamer and went all the way forward.
Deng Jiuling continued to move forward, and the road ahead was Ma Pingchuan, without any danger again.
A valley appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.
In front of the valley, there is a stone stele.
On the stone tablet, it says...
…
I don't know how long it took, a group of ragged, beggar-like warriors, supporting each other, stumbled and sat on the side of the road drinking water.
Glancing at the Guikulin in the back, Xia Dashao was a little afraid: "Paralysis, if it weren't for urging the killer, I might have died somewhere."
"If it weren't for my Bengal Tiger Tooth Rosary, I might have died too." Duan Mulong glanced at the dull and dull Rosary, with a gloomy expression on his face.
Wang Zhiyuan was fine, but his spirit and spirit had declined to the extreme.
The encounter in the Guikulin is a nightmare that everyone will linger in their lives!
although!
No one died because the heroes united to kill the ghosts.
but!
After this killing, many people were very injured.
Among them, the attack that Young Master Mo Yu encountered was the biggest.
At this moment, Young Master Mo Yu's strength was already less than 80% of his peak.
Young Master Mo Yu's white clothes were also torn into pieces, like a beggar.
"The waste rests on the spot, the strong one will continue to move forward with this son!"
Holding the two swords of Zhuxian and Lianxian in his hand, Young Master Mo Yu moved forward with gloomy eyes.
Although take a break and keep your physical strength at its peak, it might be better.
but!
In the heart of Young Master Mo Yu, there is always a bad premonition.
"This path is too weird, my son must speed up!"
Holding both swords in both his left and right hands, Young Master Mo Yu walked forward all the way.
Prince Barba and Ning Xiaoyao looked at each other, got up at the same time, and followed Young Master Mo Yu.
In front, a river that opened up to the sky appeared in front of the three powerhouses.