Qin Mu is well aware of the ability of the blind man's mind and eyes, and he has long been familiar with it. Although the blind man cannot see, he can "see" more things than other people.
He stood up and looked from a distance, there were streaks of golden light around the mountain peak, circling around the mountain peak.
Qingniu ran with all his strength, getting closer and closer to the mountain peak. Not long after, the rays of light became thicker and thicker, surrounding the mountain peak like streamers, shuttling back and forth, enveloping the mountain peak .
When the distance was closer, there were many things in those golden lights, which were the supernatural powers of the Witch King. Some of the golden lights had a scimitar hidden in them, some of the golden lights had a golden man, and some of the golden lights There is a golden dragon rolling in it.
The strength of the Witch King is astonishing, and he can only be called the Witch King if he has cultivated to the realm of heaven and man. However, the Loulan Golden Palace is a holy place outside the Great Wall after all. The leader-level existence of the realm is magnificent.
Qing Niu was running, only ten miles away from the mountain peak, Qin Mu looked again, and saw that the mountain peak was east, south, west, north, southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest octagonal, each with a witch king in the sky.
The Witch King in the east has a bird head and a human body, holding a round mirror. The mirror is weird. There are twelve snow-white bones growing out of the mirror. He holds it in his hand, and a golden light shoots out of the mirror;
The Witch King in the west has a leopard-headed human body, holding a scepter in his hand, and a tail-like thing is tied to the top of the scepter, which is fluttering and is about the same length as the scepter. And the tip of the staff is a golden skull, with golden light in its eyes;
The Witch King in the south has three golden heads and three wolf heads.
The Witch King in the north has a human head and a bird body, with two wings on his back, and golden swords are continuously born from the two wings, and the golden swords turn into streams of swords, attacking the central mountain peak.
And the witch kings in the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest have all kinds of strange appearances. Some have animal heads and eight arms, some have six legs, some have multiple wings, some have multiple eyes on their faces, and some have long palms. squinting.
Even though Qin Mu had seen the Wuzunlou Compass Sutra before, seeing this situation, he still had to marvel at the evilness and power of this technique.
On the mountain peak in the center, the light of the saber was cut vertically and horizontally, resisting the magical powers coming from eight directions.
Huge boulders fall from that mountain from time to time, and the stones are as big as a courtyard house. This kind of situation can't be seen clearly from a distance, and you can barely see things like dust falling. Know how huge the dust is.
The peak of the mountain has been shaved like a bare pillar by Bashan Jijiu and the magical powers of the eight witch kings. Only the top of the mountain where Bashan Jijiu stands still has some green vegetation.
The butcher took a look, heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Big Mouth is not dead. Let's go back."
Qin Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and Qingniu rushed forward even more vigorously.
Before reaching the bottom of the mountain peak, the butcher suddenly soared into the sky, a saber light split the sky, it was extremely bright, Qin Mu looked up and felt that the light seemed to become a bit dark after the flash, it seemed that the light was too bright and imprinted in the pupils of his eyes Even with the knife marks, it seemed that it was too sharp to cut through the sky.
He couldn't tell which one it was.
"God Khan!"
There was a scream, a human head rolled down in the sky, and a headless bird-wing Witch King fluttered its wings. Gold was scattered everywhere in mid-air, and it was the Witch King with a human head and a bird body in the north.
Among the many witch kings present, he was the only one who was a leader-level existence in the Shenqiao realm, but he was attacked by the butcher and beheaded at close range.
The butcher is a combat technique school, if he gets close to him, the fate can be imagined.
The butcher landed firmly on Qingniu's back, stopped Qingniu, and said: "Your master is fine, and he can be killed if he is injured a little more. Qingniu, take us to the Loulan Golden Palace. "
Qingniu hesitated, and said: "Won't the old man rescue the old man? The old man is filial and always thinks of you."
"What are you saving him for? Are you bothering me?"
The butcher shook his head and said, "I have been very quiet in the village these years, and the thought of being nagged by this guy makes me dizzy. If I tell you to go, you will go, and if you talk too much, you will eat beef. You know what I do in the village ?"
Qingniu shivered and didn't dare to speak. This cow was clever and had already seen that he was a butcher who killed pigs and cattle.
"Master!"
On that mountain peak, the voice of Bashan offering wine came. He was obviously injured, and he was a little out of breath. He was pleasantly surprised: "Master, it really is you! I knew you were not dead. You left me in Yanyang for so many years. Kang, how do you make it up to me by running away to have fun by yourself? I have a lot to tell you... "
"Run," said the butcher.
Qingniu hurriedly ran towards the Loulan Golden Palace. Bashan Jijiu was about to rush out of the mountain, but was suppressed by the other seven witch kings, and had to fall back to the mountain.
The seven witch kings were also unable to get off the tiger. The eight of them worked together to suppress Bashan Jijiu and planned to refine him to death. Unexpectedly, Tian Khan, who had been dead for many years in the legend, reappeared and killed the most powerful witch king among them. beheaded.
They thought that Tian Khan would strike at them, and Bashan Jijiu's morale was boosted, but instead he unleashed the fiercest attack on them at the same time, holding them back so that they could not escape, and even scaring them out of their wits.
But now, Tian Khan actually left Bashan's sacrificial wine here, and ran away on a cow.
Monk Zhanger couldn't understand Bashan's sacrifice of wine, but he suddenly came to his senses, swearing, and stabbed the old man's spine fiercely in the back.
After another half day, Qingniu carried them back to Ruoshui Lake and stopped.
The butcher looked at the blind man and said, "Blind man, you and Mu'er accompany me up the mountain. I don't have a lower body now, so I can't beat that old guy."
"it is good."
The blind man jumped off the cow's back, Qin Mu let Ling Yuxiu, Hu Ling'er and Qingniu stay here, and said, "We'll go back as soon as we go."
Ling Yuxiu nodded: "Be careful."
The butcher came to Ruoshui Lake, shook his head and said, "Bashan, you haven't improved in so many years, and you haven't even moved this lake."
He took a long breath, and the Lingyuxiu little fox and Qingniu in the back couldn't help being shocked, seeing the wind around them, and the clouds in the sky were also swept by the wind, rushing towards the old man in front of them with only the upper body !
The grassland is high and the clouds are relatively low, but it is thousands of feet away from them. The old man took a breath, and even the white clouds in the sky were sucked into his belly, which was a bit ridiculous!
"This is, this is... the legendary top fighter of the combat skill genre!"
Ling Yuxiu's heart was shaken, ever since Yankang Guoshi convened experts of the combat technique school to discuss the Dao, the experts of the combat technique school fled to the death, and some people disappeared in hiding.
However, in that debate, there was no top combat skill expert.
Combat skills are stronger than physical bodies, and the top fighters with combat skills have a characteristic, that is, a certain part of their body has become a god!
They don't need to deliberately display their supernatural powers, every move is a supernatural power.
Obviously, this old man with only the upper body is such an existence.
Butcher took a deep breath, almost sucking in the clouds near them, and blew it out.
Wow, the weak water lake in front of them was suddenly lifted up, and the water waves became higher and higher, like a sea rising up.
The erected sea was receding rapidly, and was blown into the snow-capped mountains almost instantly, filling up the large and small valleys of the snow-capped mountains.
In front of them, the lake dried up, and even the bones in the lake were blown away. Although the bottom of the lake was still a little wet, there was no silt, and the silt was scraped clean.
Qin Mu opened his sky eyes to look, and the veil covering the lake was also blown away by the butcher in one breath, and he didn't know where it flew.
The top masters of the combat technique genre will not change the magical powers of geography, but such an existence is physically powerful, changing the geography, changing the weather, why does it need magical powers
"If you can have the physical body of the combat technique school, the sword technique of the sword control school, and the supernatural power of the magic school, wouldn't you be invincible?"
Qin Mu blinked and followed the butcher. He practiced the Overlord Body and Three Alchemy Kungfu, which is good at everything, but he has no supernatural powers, no way to refine the body, and no swordsmanship.
It was precisely because he was practicing the Overlord Body Sandan Kungfu that the butcher didn't teach him his body training technique, so as not to delay his cultivation.
In fact, everyone in the village has their own unique skills, but no one taught him.
Loulan Golden Palace exclaimed, and with one breath, the weak water lake in front of the Golden Palace was blown away. Such unbelievable supernatural powers can't make the sorcerers and great witches of the Golden Palace shake their minds
In front of the temple, Master Wu was standing with a scepter in his hand, two golden rays of light shone in his eyes, falling on the three people who were walking by the bottom of the lake, the corners of their eyes trembled.
He is the head teacher of the Golden Palace. Because he envied the butcher's powerful body, after learning that the butcher swung a knife to the sky and was beheaded by the gods, he immediately sneaked into Yankang and destroyed the little sect that snatched the butcher's lower body. The butcher's lower body was gone.
He knew very well that the butcher's body would surpass his own, so he resolutely cut off his lower body and replaced it with the butcher's body.
And now, the situation in his nightmare has become a reality.
That Tian Khan didn't die, he survived, and now he came to him to get his lower body back.
The corners of Wu Zun's eyes trembled violently, and he turned and walked into the temple. There were golden bones sitting cross-legged on the shrines in the temple, in human and animal shapes. There were eighteen shrines in total, and seventeen of them were all golden bones. Among the 18 shrines sat an old man who was unkempt and skinny, sitting as if dead.
"Your Majesty, Tian Khan is here." Wu Zun leaned on his staff, knelt down on one knee, and bowed his head.
The scrawny old man in the shrine opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his voice was like an owl: "I want you to find me the reincarnated holy boy?"
There were some fine golden beads of sweat on Wu Zun's golden forehead, and he said in a harsh voice: "I haven't recruited yet..."
The shaggy-headed old man had a sharp voice: "Without the reincarnated holy boy, wouldn't my seventeenth reincarnation be in vain? I am only half a step away from becoming a god, half a step!"
Wu Zun bowed his head deeply, not daring to speak.
The shaggy-headed old man said sharply: "With me here, Tiandao dare not embarrass you, but I will not easily waste my life to help you. You return his lower body to him, and immediately find me the reincarnated saint boy!"
Wu Zun was startled, suddenly a ray of light flashed across his waist, and he had no time to stop it.
Wu Zun was silent, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Junior Brother Gyatso, come in."
Upon hearing the news, a Witch King hurried into the temple, bowed and said, "What's the matter with Witch Venerable?"
Wu Zun raised his scepter, pierced his head, cut off his lower body, and connected it to his own body. With a calm expression on his face, he bowed and said, "Master, this disciple will leave."