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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, circling the mountain.
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 the length is about the same 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.
Although Qin Mu had seen the Wuzunlou Luojing 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 sword is vertical and horizontal, 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 hill 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 the 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 at the level of the leader of the Shenqiao realm, but he was attacked by the butcher and beheaded at close range.
The butcher is a combat technique school, and 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"
"RunThe situation in the picture became a reality.
That Tian Khan did not 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.
"My lord, God Khan is here." Wu Zun leaned on his stick, knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said.
The emaciated, unkempt 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?"
Some fine golden beads of sweat emerged from Wu Zun's golden forehead, and he said in a harsh voice, "I haven't recruited yet"
The shaggy-headed old man's voice was sharp: "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 away!"
Wu Zun bowed his head deeply, not daring to speak.
The shaggy-headed old man sternly said: "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 holy boy!"
Wu Zun was startled, suddenly a ray of light flashed across his waist, and cut a ray on his waist, making it too late for him 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 with his own body. With a calm expression on his face, he bowed and said, "Master, this disciple will leave." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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