Chapter 726: Enemies of the Ancestors
It turned out that it was not the space that was stained with blood, but Zhu Dachuang's body, and the moment that violent energy like gunpowder entered his body, Zhu Dachuang knew that he was going to be Wan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Stand back!"
At the moment of life and death, as a more experienced god, he saw the clues in Fang Xishi's moves at a glance, and pulled Zhu Dachuang as soon as possible, and made him try to leave the blood in Fang Xishi's palm. However, the power of the blood-stained Bafang was too strong, although the matter only lasted for a breath, Zhu Dachuang's right fist had been blasted to pieces, and even the bones were gone. What makes Shen Laizi more concerned is that Zhu Dachuang, who has left the blood light, will still have a few explosions from his body from time to time, even if the strength is not large, it is enough to make the person concerned spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
"Da Chuang, how are you, has the residual energy in your body been dissipated?"
Under the questioning of Shenlaizi, Zhu Dachuang slowly raised his miserable white face. You must know that Zhu Dachuang is famous for his black in the fairy garden, but the current "white face" actually makes his naΓ―ve appearance even more funny, looking like a clown who was pushed onto the stage halfway through.
"Also...... Good!"
In order to say these two words, Zhu Dachuang breathed a big sigh, but even so, his breathing was still very rapid, it should be that the previous explosion force injured the lung lobes, and then caused the phenomenon of poor breathing. However, with the Si Ming Blood Mite in charge, this problem can be solved perfectly in just a little time, and it is not as serious as it seems. But the cautious Shenlaizi shook his head helplessly, and said, "You kid is too strong! β
"But Uncle Shi, your body ......"
Speaking of this, Zhu Dachuang couldn't help but look at Shenlaizi's arm, only to see that under the originally fair skin, there were extremely eye-catching thick meridians, and these meridians were all iron and blue, looking as if they had been imprinted. And looking up along these meridians, at the neck of Shenlaizi, the meridians have turned from blue to red, and there is a little purple, forming pieces of purple epilepsy. It's especially scary to look at. Zhu Dachuang knew that the other party's body also had problems, but he didn't say it.
"Uncle Shi, your situation is not good, so don't force yourself anymore. I am young and vigorous, and I have energy, so I don't believe that Master Fang can still solve me in a short time. As long as the Guardian appears, we can be liberated. β
Regarding Zhu Dachuang's optimistic opinion, Shen Laizi could only respond with a smile, in his opinion, whether Sun Yiyang can come back alive is a question, let alone help them deal with Fang Xishi. If they can't even count on themselves at such times, who can they expect?
"Why don't you talk big or small, do you mean to say that I'm old? Hmph, I'm not bragging here, even if I drink wine for three days and three nights, I won't fall asleep, believe it or not?"
Zhu Dachuang was afraid that the other party would be more serious, so he hurriedly echoed: "Believe it, I didn't mean that." β
"That's not what it means. Just listen to me, you stay here for me, and I'll come to fight with Fang Xishi. Remember, don't meddle, hear me clearly?"
Zhu Dachuang shook his head in embarrassment at first, but at this moment he found that Shen Laizi's face was extremely ugly, and there was unnecessary trouble for the rabbit, so he had to nod his head again and said, "Uh, okay! I believe that you will be triumphant." β
Shen Laizi squinted his eyes and said in a light tone: "Of course, you can just watch it here!"
As he spoke, Shen Laizi had already taken several steps, and he was no more than a foot away from Sun Changkong. The giant skeleton summoned by the latter before was now paralyzed to the ground and lost its strength. At the same time, Fang Xishi's aura was once again improving.
"At this point, there is still room for enhancement, Fang Xishi, it seems that we have all underestimated you, the Blood River Demon Lord!"
Fang Xishi said with a smile on his face: "Thank you Uncle for your compliment, if it weren't for the cultivation of Master and Uncle Cong, how could I have achieved today." After all, it is you who make me who I am. And now, I'm going to give you back everything you have taught me before!"
As he spoke, Fang Xishi's ape arm stretched, and at the same time, he saw a narrow gap suddenly open in the sky behind him, and at first glance, it was pitch black and empty. Moreover, there was no air flow inside and outside the opening, so there was no wind, which made Shen Laizi start to guess the purpose of the opening.
"What is it in that belly? It can make him so arrogant! Could it be that it is really a secret book of the Immortal Garden that only the heads of the past generations can know? This is too mysterious!"
Looking at Shen Laizi's changing expression, Fang Xishi smirked: "Hehe, aren't you very nervous and excited?" To be honest, I'm also very excited now, because I can see a human farce soon." Okay, what are you waiting for, come out quickly!"
As he spoke, several black shadows suddenly jumped out of the crack that appeared before, these people acted quickly and reacted sensitively, they had already driven away the scope of ordinary people, and at first glance they were some immortal masters. And when Shen Laizi fixed his eyes, he was stunned to find that these people were actually some seniors who even he couldn't name, but they were haunted by the aura of internal strength that only belonged to Cangbei Xianyuan. And among them, Shenlaizi actually saw a few familiar faces.
"Master, uncle!"
That's right, at the end of that team, standing were the two ancestors of Shenlaizi, Master Xiao Ran, and Uncle Pang Wei. Why these two people who were supposed to have died before they appeared before Lang Lang Qiankun was really a little weird, which made the originally hot-blooded god couldn't help but feel a crazy chill, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and he couldn't help but tremble.
"Since Master and Uncle are here, then the rest of the people are ......"
"Haha, that's right, what you see are all capable and strong people in the Cangbei Inner Garden in the past dynasties, some of them are the same as me, they are the heads of the Immortal Garden in the past, and some have immortal cultivation and divine skills, and they were the top masters in the rivers and lakes at that time, and their fame is so high, just say anything that can make the Chusheng Continent frightened. Hehe, how about it, how about the opponent I prepared for you!"
Shenlaizi puffed out his mouth and said angrily: "You despicable villain, you actually use these seniors to stop me, do you want me to bear the name of the killer first?"
Fang Xishi said with an innocent face: "I don't mean that, you can also choose not to fight, of course you have to be not afraid of death, otherwise in front of the entire ten Immortal Yuan ancestors, I am afraid that I will not even be able to hold you out for ten rounds!"
Shen Laizi chuckled and said: "Hehe, Fang Xishi, you can't help but underestimate me too much! Although my cultivation is not the pinnacle in the history of Cangbei Immortal Garden, it is far from the ancestor Xiao Xiaotian. But you've been daydreaming if you've found a few imposters out of nowhere to defeat them. β
Fang Xishi was stunned for a moment, then laughed and pointed to the immortal martyrs not far away, and said, "You say they are impostors? β
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Ran, who was the master of Shenlaizi, had already taken the lead in speaking: "Zhao Shenlai, why don't you hurry up and come over to salute the master, do you want to force me to come forward and arrest you personally?"
As soon as Xiao Ran's words came out, there were already tears flashing in Shenlaizi's eyes, he was not sad, but excited. He found that the person who spoke was really Xiao Ran, and he could be absolutely sure.
"Master, it's really you! Why are you here? You weren't ...... a thousand years ago."
Xiao Ran said angrily: "What is it? Do you want the master to die? Tell you, even if you die, the master will not die." β
At this time, Shenlaizi no longer shed tears, but showed a heartfelt smile. He found that Xiao Ran, the grumpy and eccentric "old evil thing" in his memory, had really returned to the world.
Thinking of this, Shen Laizi didn't even think about it, and ran to Xiao Ran's position defenselessly. However, at this time, Pang Wei, who had been snubbed by him, that is, his uncle, suddenly took action. As soon as he left, a number of silver lights immediately appeared in the sky, all of which were murder weapons that had been sharpened like clay. Thanks to Shen Laizi's skill, he avoided the killing move, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground now.
"Uncle Shi, what are you doing here!" said Shenlaizi.
Pang Wei put away his weapon silver gun, and said indifferently: "Hehe, as a gift to reunite with you, how about the killer gun just now, the power is not too weak, right?"
Shenlaizi was stunned for a moment, and then forced a smile on his face: "Not weak, not weak is simply the same demeanor back then, but you are the same as my teacher, aren't you also ......."
Pang Wei waved his hand and said with a serious face: "We won't talk about this matter today, Fang Xishi, you kid asked us out, you don't just want us to catch up on the old days, right?"
Fang Xishi said: "That's nature. Now that the god is no longer what it used to be, he has the cultivation of immortals, although there is still a gap between him and me, but in order to reduce the consumption of physical strength, I have to ask you to play with him. Why, are you on it together or one by one? β
Pang Wei looked at Shenlaizi who was not far away with a shocked face, and then said lightly: "How can such a good thing be shared with others." Just right, I also want to see how much this kid has improved after thousands of years of practice. Let me do it alone!"
The spear stabbed like a bolt of lightning in front of the god's son. However, at this time, Shen Laizi had not completely recovered from the previous shock, and now in the face of such a fierce attack, he seemed to react a little less. Without paying attention, he let the silver spear rub into his lower intestines, and for a while, a cold wind blew out from the crack below, giving people a realistic illusion of licking blood from the edge of the knife.