In the mausoleum of the emperor, Lao Dao, who was chasing ghosts with all his might, was startled by the sudden three thunderbolts, and seemed to have a sense in his heart, so he stopped and bent his fingers to calculate, only to see his eyes slightly closed, words in his mouth, and the palm of his hand flickering;

"Strange! It's been nearly nine years, how could it suddenly manifest a vision, and a purple sky divine thunder has fallen! ”

Lao Dao raised his head, the light flashed in his eyes, and faintly, there seemed to be mysterious runes floating in his pupils, as if he had seen the vision of heaven and earth beyond the nine clouds through many barriers;

"Could it be that something peerless is about to be born? It may also be a treasure, forget it, catch those two evil ghosts first, otherwise Lao Tzu won't be able to swallow this sulking! ”

The old road turned a corner, facing the three-way intersection, and the familiar one chose the passage on the left, and rushed over with his sword;

"Buzz!"

The little dog that passed through the wall, the blood in the ghost's eyes was full of blood, and he seemed to be very pleased with this magical ability, and suddenly raised his head, and a feeling of palpitation instantly filled his whole body;

"What a thunder!"

The soul of the little dog trembled violently involuntarily, and the demons and monsters were instinctively afraid of thunder;

"There, kid! Truly..."

Sensing the direction of the treacherous knife, the little dog passed through the wall again, grimacing and twisting grimaces, with an eerie grin;

"Bold devil, where to run! Tomb Spirituality... Grandma's legs, you are a turtle grandson, and you run really fast! ”

Lao Dao once again watched the puppy go through the wall, stamped his feet angrily, blew his beard and stared at his eyes, turned around and chose a direction, and rushed out in a hurry again;

Outside the emperor's mausoleum, the wind and thunder gusted, the rain poured down, and a dull breath filled the heaven and earth, spreading a depressing atmosphere unscrupulously;

The heavens seemed to be crumbled by thunder, so the rain poured down;

The mountain, as if it had been crushed by thunder and lightning, made a mournful wail;

The old man, however, walked faster and faster, because the uneasiness and palpitations in his heart became more and more intense;

"Stomp, stomp! ...”

In the turbid puddle of water, one after another splash bloomed, and after an instant of beauty, it quietly passed away and returned to dust;

The heavy and powerful footsteps are just like the mood of the old man at the moment;

Firm and powerful steps, just like the attitude of the bastard at the moment;

"Uncle! Slow down! ”

Deviate from the muddy path, step into the knee-high barren grass, and the old man is still silent with a kind reminder from the bastard;

"Woohoo!"

The big black dog whimpered under his breath, and poked out his nose to sniff in the grass, as if looking for something;

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the big black dog jumped out and disappeared in the rain in the blink of an eye;

"Uncle! It's raining too much, otherwise, let's look for it separately, and whoever finds it first will shout! ”

One foot deep and one foot shallow, he accompanied the old man to the halfway up the mountain, looking at the hazy rain curtain in front of him, the water mist that filled the water, and couldn't help frowning;

"Stomp, stomp!"

The old man still didn't speak, and walked forward silently, but the bastard had no choice but to follow quickly;

"Boom! Click! ”

Three purple-gold thunderbolts as thick as children's thighs slammed down on the top of the Awl Mountain, although they were separated by heavy rain, they were clearly visible, as if they were close at hand, and they fell beside them, and countless rocks rolled down with mudflow;

The bastard was startled, trembling all over, his cold hairs stood on end, and he instantly had goosebumps all over his body;

The old man remained silent, like a fearless god of war, as if he were walking on thunder;

In the mausoleum of the emperor, Lao Dao looked at the ghostly two dogs, his eyes were bright, and he leaped violently, and his voice was like thunder;

"Bold devil! Eat me with a sword! ”

When the second dog heard the sound, he turned around, and was instantly frightened, and the ghost cried and howled;

"Mom! Hell yes! ”

The two dogs screamed and plunged into the wall beside them;

"Made! You're the hell, aren't you? ”

Lao Dao was anxious to startle the snake, and sadly pounced again, looking at the potholed walls, angrily scolding;

"Huh?"

Lao Dao raised his head again, his expression extremely complicated;

"Zixiao Divine Thunder, splitting six times in a row, it seems that something extraordinary must have happened!"

Outside the emperor's mausoleum, the bastard wiped a handful of rain that was swept to his face by the wind, and looked at the old man with a gloomy face;

"Uncle!"

The bastard is a little unwilling, it's really raining too much;

"Follow Blackie!"

The old man followed the paw prints left by the big black dog in the grass, and walked through the rain all day after day, so fast that the eggs could not keep up;

Suddenly, a black shadow flew through the rain curtain and rushed in the direction of the old man and the bastard, frightening the bastard;

"Woo..."

The big black dog was holding a gray hare, shaking its head and tail at the old man like a treasure, and the dog's face looked flattering;

The old man stopped abruptly, looked down at the big black dog, and the corners of his mouth twitched;

"You dead dog!"

The bastard was so angry with the big black dog that he scolded him;

"We're here to find Bajie, not to catch rabbits, you useless dog!"

As if he understood, the big black dog lowered his head and laid down the hare, turned quickly, and plunged into the rain again;

"Uncle! Your little black seems to be able to understand what I am saying! ”

The bastard was startled by the big black dog again, and looked at the old man in disbelief;

"Dogs are human!"

The old man stepped forward again, letting the torrential rain wash over the vicissitudes of his old face, and in his old hoarse voice, there was a little impatience because of eagerness;

"Rustle!"

The hare, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, stood up suddenly after the big black dog had left, and the squirting girl jumped into the grass and disappeared in the blink of an eye;

"Made! This rabbit has also become a sperm! ”

The egg knew that the road was slippery in the rain, so he quickly followed with an umbrella, for fear that the old man would miss again;

"Boom! Click! ”

The purple-gold thunderbolt with the thickness of the three bowls slammed down again, and the dull roar was deafening, as if it was exploding in his ears, and even made the bastard have a strange illusion, wondering if the thunder and lightning were coming at him;

In the Emperor's Mausoleum, Lao Dao stopped again, raised his head with a complicated expression, and frowned and pondered on his face;

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, Nine Paths in a Row, Heavenly Killing Machine, Wind and Clouds Rise!"

After the old man hesitated for a few breaths, his figure was phantom and disappeared in a flash;

Outside the emperor's mausoleum, the thunder is rolling, and the wind and rain are still terrifying;

"Whew!"

The wind howled and the rain poured down, as if the sky was crying, but unfortunately no one knew why it was weeping;

"Stomp, stomp!"

The sound of tiny footsteps in a string rattled slightly in the storm;

"Woohoo!"

The barking of the big black dog came from not far away, and the old man and the bastard sped up again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ