Chapter 148: Visitors from the Wilderness

Nine steps in the air, one step at a time, one afterimage at a time, a body of momentum condensed like an abyss, standing there as if he was the only one in this world, as if the invincible demon god returned to mortal dust, a piece of blood light rushed up behind him, evolving boundless killing, Jin Ge Iron Horse, corpse mountain and sea of blood, thousands of miles of corpses, blood flowed into a river.

A pair of black eyes with black light uncertain, like two peerless swords hidden in sheaths, more frightening and timid than the sharp edge.

"You... What are you?" the thin Taoist grabbed his hand and retreated slightly, pointed at Du Kang, and asked sharply, but his heart trembled, "This breath is terrible, he doesn't belong to this world, he is not this world, no, he is not a creature of this great era! Could it be that the legend is true, he is from the Ancient Wilderness!"

Du Kang didn't speak, his eyes were full of black light, he glanced at this piece of heaven and earth, the clouds were rolling overhead, the ground was full of loess, the gravel was flying, his arm was raised, the inexplicable magic pattern flashed with blue and gold light, and the sound of gold and iron was deafening.

Not far away, the windless Taoist priest who was already hiding in the branch of an old tree, his skills were not good, and he was shocked by the sound of Zheng Zheng so that his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he fell down from the branch and fell heavily to the ground, his hands and feet were weak, and he couldn't get up at all, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but want to worship.

The tears in the corners of his eyes did not dry, and he opened a pair of big eyes slightly, looking at Du Kang incredibly, although the body of this person in front of him is still Du Kang, but whether it is breath or temperament, it is completely different, and he has practiced for 1,500 years, and he is almost about to turn into a dragon, infinitely close to the realm of the avenue that can break through the void, although his strength has fallen now, but that feeling is still there.

In the eyes of Weiwei, Du Kang is even more terrifying, his blood is like a sea, standing there like a round of blood sun, the breath is compelling, the most frightening thing is the breath exuded by Du Kang's body, as the thin Taoist said, it is indeed not the breath that belongs to this great era, as if it comes from the legendary ancient era.

Du Kang's eyes wandered, and fell on An Ruoxi's face, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said faintly, "The walking corpse, sad and pitiful." With that, his finger tapped the void, and there was a crisp sound in An Ruoxi's body, as if something was broken.

An Ruoxi's eyes froze, looking around blankly, and suddenly saw Wufeng kneeling on the ground beside him, her delicate body began to tremble violently, her eyes fluctuated, tears rolled, and a pair fell, but she couldn't cry for a while, but she was suppressed to the ground by the coercion exuded by Du Kang, and she couldn't move, otherwise she would have pounced now.

"You'd better think clearly, if you want to kill the old man, then this banshee won't survive!" the thin Taoist roared fiercely, blocking Wei Wei in front of him, pinching his slightly white neck with one hand, and taking out a small bead net from his arms with the other hand and clasping it in his palm.

Du Kang looked at Wei indifferently, tilted his head and asked, "Does she have anything to do with me?"

"Chubby...", opened his mouth slightly, and finally didn't call out Du Kang's name, just tears slipped down his cheeks, gently closed his eyes, and waited for his own ending.

At this moment, the Tianluo net held in the palm of the thin Taoist suddenly rushed up, growing in the wind, and instantly grew to a large net about five meters long and wide, covering Du Kang.

As if he hadn't seen this big net at all, Du Kang still stood quietly in mid-air, until the Tianluo net fell on his body, and suddenly tightened, and the crystal net line was sharper than the sharp weapon of the divine weapon.

The fallen leaves that were covered in it were crushed into powder and scattered to the ground before they could be touched.

"Whoa!"

Du Kang grabbed the Tianluo net with both hands and stretched it outward violently, only to hear a movement like a tearing cloth, and the Tianluo net was torn out by Du Kang and drilled out of it.

Tianluo Net took it in his hand and looked at it, Du Kang grinned and sighed, "Gentle Township is a hero's tomb, this is a good place, I will accept it." After speaking, the endless brilliance in his palm flashed, and he actually refined the Tianluo Net, which was much harder than the golden jade, and in the end, there were only three hundred and sixty-five white bone beads left, dripping and spinning around his fingertips.

"Collect!" The three hundred and sixty-five white bone beads turned into a handful of white light and rushed into the sea of Du Kang's knowledge, turning into stars in the sky, flashing with light and dark brilliance.

"No, it's impossible!" The thin Taoist stepped back step by step in disbelief, his fingers involuntarily increased his strength, and the dry fingers actually buckled into the slight flesh, and blood flowed down the white neck.

"I've told you too much, I've been sleeping for endless years, I wanted to change my character, but I didn't expect to see this dirty and filthy piece, should I kill, just start with you, let the deity kill a Qingping avenue, okay?" Du Kang said in his mouth, the person disappeared out of thin air, and the thin Taoist looked around in fear, shouting in his mouth, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Whoa!"

The void was torn open like rags, and an arm poked out of it, piercing through the chest of the thin Taoist, and his blood-covered hand grasped a heart that was still beating slightly, and the blood was steaming with a trace of white gas.

The thin Taoist had a pair of triangular eyes wide open, his big mouth opened, and his miserable screams resounded in the air, his thin body trembled like a sieve, and quickly dried up, and his spirit turned into a stream of white gas that was swallowed by Du Kang in his mouth.

The body of the thin Taoist is like a broken piece of porcelain, densely cracked, the skin is open, and the bones are visible, but there is no blood flowing out.

Du Kang's arm shook violently, and with a click, the thin Dao human body shattered, turned into a handful of flying ashes and fell to the ground.

Fell down slightly, was held in his arms by Du Kang, looked down at the big tear-stained eyes of Weiwei, fingers lightly, a little tears in the corners of his eyes, wrapped the tip of his tongue in his mouth, and tasted the taste.

"Salty, slightly astringent, but a little joyful, sad and bitter, bitter and happy, you are happy for my new life, and cry for my new life, why?" Du Kang leaned over and stretched out the tip of his tongue, gently licking a little tear on his cheeks, "Why is my heart hurting, why?"

"Who are you?" Du Kang wiped his palm, suppressed the slight blue and black light dissipated, and finally regained his freedom, a pair of big eyes looked at Du Kang without blinking, and did not answer, he directly stretched his arms and hugged Du Kang tightly, and his lips came to Du Kang's ear and whispered, "You are my little fat." ”

"Little fat?" Du Kang's eyes flickered and fluctuated, and a trace of confusion appeared, and he muttered this familiar and unfamiliar name in his mouth, and countless pictures seemed to flash in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly.

And at this moment, there was a clear sound of ding dong, and the bones of the thin Taoist were like ashes, and a palm-sized cyan stone rolled out, emitting bursts of Zen singing.

Du Kang seemed to feel something, looked sideways, and saw the blue light in front of him, and the three machines turned into a streamer and rushed into the sea of Du Kang's knowledge, with a loud bang, the terrifying waves were monstrous, like the sun in the sky, and the black flame Dari flew out sideways, and the two cars faced each other, like the sun and the moon shining together.

The blue light is sprinkled down, the sea is born green lotus, the lotus has twelve petals, a figure in the middle sits cross-legged, pinching the big seal with his hand, pointing to the sky with his left hand, pointing to the ground with his right hand, and the rhyme of heaven and earth...