Chapter Forty-Eight: Too Underestimated

Jumang is reluctant to show it, and Chixin is not easy to talk about. The four of them walked in the mountains of the Broken Slope like a four-person group of people learning scriptures from the west, and they were silent all the way.

Chixin looked up at the dark clouds on the top of the mountain, and only then did he see the dark clouds clearly when he walked in the mountains.

In the rolling clouds, there were not only clouds and mist, but also endless resentment.

There was also a slight purple lightning in the clouds, only the lightning was visible, there was no sound, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt meat.

The temperature around him was a little scorching, but Chenxi, who was walking in the team, was trembling slightly by holding his shoulders.

Chishin suddenly asked, "Isn't there something strange about this ground?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Chixin. Without saying much, in a blink of an eye, the sentence covered the 250,000 square kilometers of mountain range with his divine sense, and then said slowly: "Careless, we are standing on the candle dragon." ”

Chixin said with a confused face: "Candle Dragon?"

"Well, Candle Dragon. ”

At this time, Kang Zeming came out and explained: "The candle dragon, also known as the 'candle nine yin', has a human face and a dragon body, a candle in its mouth, and is alone and in a place where there is no sun and shadow. I heard that the candle dragon is powerful. When you open your eyes, the sky is bright, and when you close your eyes, the sky is dark.

The last time I heard him, I said he had fallen, but for some reason he was here. ”

Chixin gasped when he heard this, there could be such a huge creature?! His eyes unconsciously looked at his feet. Then he said excitedly: "It's all rumors, I don't know if I can pull him into the gang? ”

Kang Zeming shook his head: "That's a little difficult, the candle dragon is one of the ancient creation gods, and it is also among the twelve ancestral witches, such an existence is quite arrogant, so it is difficult." ”

After saying this, I felt as if I had said the wrong thing, so I glanced at it in a panic and hurriedly lowered my head.

Chi Xin asked with some perseverance, "What are the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Kang Zeming did not answer Chixin directly, but read the next sentence first.

Chi Xin also looked over a little confused, only to see Ju Mang turn his head to the side, not caring very much about what Kang Zeming said.

Then Kang Zeming spoke: "The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the twelve creatures created by the Fuli Yuan Shi Tianzun before all things were born. ”

Chixin looked at Kang Zeming, then pointed at Jumang, and asked, "Then what do you think he is doing?"

Kang Zeming was a little embarrassed to write, scratched his head and said, "Lord Chunshen is one of the twelve ancestral witches. ”

"Oh...... I see. ”

Then Chi Xin clapped his hands and said with a wicked smile: "Isn't it better to talk about it, Mu Tong, you go and fool him over." ”

Kang Zeming's face was a little ugly when he heard this, and Ju Mang replied: "Impossible, there has always been a constant dispute between the twelve ancestors and witches, and it would be good if there was no fight." ”

Chixin was still a little reluctant to give up, and said, "Is it impossible at all?"

Ju Mang shook his head gently.

But the next second, he said: "It's not possible, it's up to you." ”

Chixin asked with a blank face, "Look at me, what do you look at me?"

Ju Mang didn't answer him, but waved his right hand, and two blue lights shrouded Kang Zeming and Chenxi, enveloping the two of them in it.

Then Ju Mang led the two of them into the air, and when Chixin reacted, the three of them were already hiding in the clouds.

At this moment, the whole land shone brightly, and after a while, the white light slowly dimmed, and Chixin opened his half-squinted eyes, and at this moment, the world was no longer as dull as before, but the sky was bright.

Then a deep voice came from all directions, overwhelmingly pouring towards Chixin:

"Which rat dares to disturb the dormancy of the deity!"

At this time, Chi Xin understood the meaning of the sentence, do you want me to beat people to the service? But the problem is, I don't know if I have such ability?!

Then he shouted loudly to the sky: "Stinky boy, you don't feel well, don't look at my jokes!"

No one answered in the sky, and in response to him, countless stones had been thrown at Chixin.

Chixin flashed in the air, kicked away the two boulders, and landed steadily.

But the boulders in the sky followed, and then they could only keep dodging.

While dodging quickly, he thought: This guy has a human face and a dragon body, that is a big snake? As the saying goes, a snake hits seven inches, so I'll look for your "seven inches"!

If the candle dragon had known that Chishin had compared him to a snake, perhaps the attack would have multiplied exponentially.

Chixin kept dodging quickly on the candle dragon's body, avoiding the boulder while chanting "seven inches...... Seven inches. ”

Then he stopped his body abruptly and shouted, "! 250,000 square kilometers! Where to find seven inches?!"

Ju Mang, who was hiding in the air, transmitted the low image to a mirror, while the three of them sat leisurely on the clouds and watched Chishin's live broadcast.

Chixin's "!" also made the nervous morning tide laugh out loud.

Because of the "embarrassed" figure under Chixin, Chenxi temporarily forgot the distance he deliberately set with the three of them.

The only mood of Chenxi now is to hope that Chixin can be safe and secure and not have an accident.

Of course, Chixin didn't know what was going on in the air, and he stopped his body. was stunned, and a boulder hit Chixin directly.

The boulder shattered in response, and Chishin plunged headlong into a crack in the stone with inertia, and the candle dragon's attack stopped.

Chenxi looked at Chixin in the mirror, covered his eyes, and when he saw Chixin again, he only saw this guy pouting his ass stuck in the crack of the stone and not moving.

Chenxi asked Ju Mang for help in a panic: "Uncle Mummy, save Uncle Monster, will he die?"

At this time, Chenxi no longer imagined how grotesque and unacceptable these images she saw, and she was judging the damage suffered by Chixin in terms of the range of attacks that a normal person could withstand.

And Ju Mang replied to her: "Don't worry, this bit of attack power is not painful for him." ”

After saying that, Chixin twisted his ass twice, pumped hard, and pulled out the stuck head.

Then he looked ahead, spat and said, "If you are looking for seven inches, Lao Tzu will open a hole for you from here!"

Chixin got out, and those boulders stirred again, and they swept over the sky against Chixin.

Completely ignore the boulder that rolls in. Chixin bent his legs, made a squat movement, and then made a "whoosh" sound under his feet, and went straight to the sky.

The pile of boulders was like a tracking missile, and after smashing one into the air, it made a sharp turn and chased after Chishin.

Reaching the critical point in the air, Chishin turned his head down, stomped hard in the void a few times, and then swept towards the place where he had just squatted at a very fast speed.

Before the oncoming boulder came into contact, it had already been shattered by the invisible aura on Chixin's body.

Not long, just a breath.

When Akashin was about to touch the ground, he concentrated all his strength on his right foot and stomped down.

In the red faith, no matter what you think, it will only come out of a hole in your back!

However, he underestimated his own strength a little too much.

As Akashin stomped, the entire mountain range shook, and as he had said, he had passed through the body of the candle dragon, opened a hole in it, and stepped on the real ground......