The old man's face was ashen, and he stared at Xiao Chi Maojiu with lightning eyes: "It's okay to leave, but before we leave, we have to settle a lawsuit with you!"
As he said that, the old man stretched out his hand and pointed at the one-eyed dragon who was completely blind and had fainted from pain: "My junior brother's eye must be returned to you after all!"
Old Taoist Jifei immediately retorted and casually pointed at a transformation monk who had been killed by the one-eyed dragon before: "Then what about these lives, do you have to ask your junior brother for the return?"
The old man suddenly burst into a burst of sad and indignant laughter: "In order to save the lives of tens of thousands of people in the transformation realm, my junior brother had no choice but to use extraordinary means! But you, short-sighted, think you are behind!" The old man's voice became more and more intense. It was loud, and after half a sentence, the sound caused wind and thunder, rolling and stirring above everyone's heads, as if a big mountain was violently cracking and shattering. WWw!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!COm
The beautiful girl who was following the old man also spoke, her voice still soft and sweet: "The elders of my family are using a large array to snipe monsters outside. If anyone rushes out carelessly, not only will they lose their lives in vain. If you lose your life, the formation will be damaged, and even my teacher will not be able to save you at that time."
The large group of monks in the Transformation Realm became confused with a roar, and their eyes looking at Chi Maojiu were already full of hostility.
**'s explanation is reasonable and impeccable. The monsters outside just saw it with their own eyes. Everyone knows what a disaster it will be if they rush in like that endlessly!
Chi Maojiu lowered his head, but rolled his eyes. He glanced at the large group of monks around him, with a look of boredom on his face. Even if Xiaosha's disguise skill was enough to reach the gods, he couldn't hide the aura on his body. The cruelty of Qingmiao!
The old dwarf also frowned his snow-white eyebrows. After taking a long breath, he stepped aside and stood aside. The Qilian disciple behind him also closed the red sword formation in mid-air.
But Tu Mi looked calm and still stood motionless. When she killed the monster just now, she learned Wen Leyang's true identity from her subordinates, and now she would not take a step back no matter what.
Monk Shuijing was anxious and angry. He rubbed his palms vigorously and kept asking Jifei beside him: "What should I do? What should I do?"
The old Taoist Jifei was also a little confused and couldn't think of anything to say to defend the other party. Seeing that he and the others were about to become the enemies of the entire transformation realm, he turned around seven or eight ideas in his mind, but none of them were useful.
At this time, little Chi Maojiu smiled inexplicably: "What should I do? This is not about kneeling in the hall of Mr. Qingtian to litigate. What's the use of talking about it in all the extravagance!"
As he spoke, he suddenly moved. He neither cast any witchcraft nor stood up. He just walked forward step by step, staring at the old man with a sinister look like a wolf: "If you don't want to leave, you don't have to leave." !”
The Miao people are stubborn in their thoughts and cruel in their methods. People who come out of Qiniang Mountain will never argue with others endlessly. They know that the old man is an enemy. For Chi Maojiu, it is enough!
Wen Leyang leaned over and picked up the doll, then turned around and scanned the crowd behind him: "It has nothing to do with you, so I'll just say nothing."
The big fat man Tu Mi's eyes were bright. He didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or excitement. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips vigorously. He smiled and raised a small token: "Yun Juan Yun Shu, God's power sends the order, Erlang." Guys, if anyone around you dares to move, no matter if he is itching or sneezing, I will kill him!"
Unexpectedly, Chi Maojiu suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled at Wen Leyang and Tu Mi respectively: "You don't have to worry about it." Then he looked at the doll: "You watch and listen."
The old man laughed angrily and shouted loudly: "Then kill this witch!"
As he finished speaking, the dozen or so people around him didn't move at all. They all looked at Chi Maojiu lightly with smiles on their faces as if they were looking at a dead person! But behind Wen Leyang, nearly a hundred people jumped up from all directions, each chanting mantras loudly. One after another, some were bright and magnificent, or some were strange and dark. There were countless brilliance that ordinary monks had never seen before in their dreams. The magic weapon aroused the mighty wind and thunder, which crashed down on Chi Maojiu like a meteor shower!
Kong Nuer mobilized all his men this time, and the previous design went smoothly step by step. Now sealing the exit of the transformation realm is a crucial step. Of course, he will not just send these dozen people to complete it. At this moment, inside the transformation realm, There are more than a hundred masters with superb cultivation.
Chi Maojiu was not surprised at all. Not only did he not dodge hastily, but he laughed strangely like a night owl crying. In the flashing red light, his life fire suddenly flashed, and hundreds of fire falcons flew up and down. The child melted everyone's eyes into the color of blood!
The moment the Fire Falcon appeared, countless black vines shot up into the sky without any warning, swaying wildly, firmly entangling Chi Mao in the center, making muffled crackling sounds, and fierce Draw all kinds of magic weapons that splash down like a waterfall from the sky.
With vines growing and falcons swirling around, Chi Maojiu seemed to have turned into an evil beast covered with tentacles from a distance!
The monks in the transformation realm all exclaimed, and some knowledgeable people screamed hoarsely: "Witch Gu! He... came down from Qiniang Mountain! They are the descendants of Tuoxie!"
Chi Maojiu stopped laughing and spoke in a calm and solemn tone: "Baby, listen, people in the world think that witchcraft relies on fingernails and dolls to perform small tricks that can harm people, but our ancestor The witchcraft passed down is controlled by thoughts. In high and deep places, witchcraft is magic power. My witchcraft is the magic of these damned people! "
As he spoke, Chi Maojiu stopped, turned around, raised his head, and took a serious look at the immortal master's men behind him who were desperately using their magic weapons to break through the black vines. Then he formed a witchcraft formula with one hand and wiped himself slowly. opened his eyes and pressed his left chest again.
After Chi Maojiu finished his work, he waved to Old Taoist Jifei and Wen Leyang: "Do you still remember that nine years ago, the great elder Chi Shuili cut out my eyes and heart to save my life and sent Jue Wu to death?"
Wen Leyang and Jifei nodded together, but before they had time to say 'yes', a miserable witch song suddenly erupted, as if thousands of ghosts were crying together, and all beasts were howling.
During the shamanic singing, all the monks present, including Wen Leyang, felt a chill all over their bodies, and then they were shocked to find that their own shadows had actually left their bodies, silently and urgently converging into a black torrent, heading toward those in the air. The immortal masters and queens who wanted to attack Xiao Chi Maojiu swept away!
Chi Maoji burst out laughing miserably: "This is Chi Shuili's secret skill, Shadow Slant! He died for me, but I can't repay him. I only hope that the soul of the great elder will look at his most beloved baby right now." , today it is using its decisive witchcraft to kill the enemy. Everyone you see in your eyes and everyone in your heart will! Kill! None! Forgive!"
Chi Maojiu now has great witchcraft power. He doesn't need to dig out his heart or eyes when using Shadow Slant, and he doesn't even have to trade his life for his life. However, the power of witchcraft Gu is many times greater than that of the Great Elder back then!
Countless shadows gathered together to form Wusha, like black lightning, flashing through the air. Nearly half of the enemies did not even know what had happened. Jiu had turned into a pile of withered bones, falling powerlessly from the sky. It fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
The old man who was still blocking the exit on the opposite side saw the power of Chi Maojiu's witchcraft. He almost couldn't breathe. His face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he ordered his companions beside him in a trembling voice: "Quick... hurry up and invite someone. None of us can stop him!"
Meiyan and several other monks immediately shook the wooden bells in their hands.
Chi Maojiu's laughter became more and more arrogant and restless. He dispersed the shadows of witches in the sky with a wave of his hand. He pricked his index finger with his thumb and gently flicked two drops of blood into the life fire beside him: "Second mother, for the sake of I have ruined my whole life's cultivation, how can Chi Maojiu dare to forget it one day! This 'golden blood sting' is the life my mother gave me!"
The moment the blood flower fell into the life fire, there was a buzzing sound in my heart that was so irritating. Back then, Erniang's golden blood sting summoned countless fist-sized bees, but Chi Maojiu's current use only produced one bee. A golden-red wasp on the thumb.
But this little bee was so fast that even Wen Leyang's eyes could not catch it. Like a golden thread, it circled the remaining monks several times and the immortal disciples had not had time to fall to the ground. , it has turned into a long pool of pus and blood!
Nearly a hundred monks who jumped out from Wen Leyang and others were slaughtered completely by Miao Bujiao's big dragon root in the blink of an eye!
After nearly ten years, the extremely tragic and bloody battle in front of the Miao Village is still vivid in my mind! Wen Leyang's blood was aroused by Chi Maojiu's wild laughter, and he wanted to jump out and kill him to satisfy himself, but then he thought that no one seemed to have died for him, and the elders in the family who used poison would definitely not kill him. Won't.
I don’t know why, although the Immortal Master’s subordinates in the Transformation Realm are quite powerful, there are no top masters among them. Now Chi Maojiu’s power of witchcraft is enough to rival that of the Heavenly Book Master back then. If he wants to kill these little characters, Not taking it seriously at all.
Absolute witches, cruel Gu, the pitiful wind that fills the sky, the howling of ghosts and wolves, the giant black sky-turning vines, and the hundreds of red-blooded fire falcons passed down by the Patriarch. Three skills are passed down by the Patriarch. In terms of power, each has a winner, and in terms of majesty and prestige, the young seedlings are not the same. Xide went to compete with the Wenluo family.
The monks in the Transformation Realm finally understood the weight of the four words "Successor of Tuo Xie". Killing more than a hundred monks with thunderous means was terrifying, but what was really frightening was Chi Maojiu's madness when he killed people. That arrogance, that domineeringness, that arrogance that bursts from the bones! No one stopped secretly swallowing saliva, no one's heart stopped beating wildly, and the momentum of the whole place was captured by Chi Maojiu alone!
There was a bald monk not far away from Wen Leyang. He originally knew the blind man, but the situation was so tense that he never bothered to say hello. Now he finally had the courage to establish some relationship with Tuo Xie's disciple, so he took a few steps nervously. , asked the blind man in a low voice: "Is someone coming to your house?"
Old Taoist Jifei was a little puzzled. Chi Maojiu had been smart since he was a child. Although he could not be said to be calm, he was capable enough. However, the words he said during the witchcraft just now seemed like his last words, which made them confused.
Wu Teng and Life Fire also disappeared into the air, and Chi Maojiu took another step towards the old man and others who were already pale.
The old man said forcefully: "This matter has nothing to do with you Tuoxie disciples. We sealed the exit to save this transformation realm and save the lives of tens of thousands of monks in the transformation realm. Other than that... we have no malicious intentions." ." His voice was still loud and his tone was quite heroic, but he spoke again for no reason, making Jifei Shuijing not far away laugh.
Chi Maojiu still looked impatient: "Since we know that we are disciples of Tuo Xie, why are we still saying these useless words?"
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