Lei Quan's face turned dark when he heard this, he didn't expect the eight-cubit old man to be so straightforward, and sure enough, the eight-cubit old man took a fancy to some of his peculiar exercises.

"Eight-elbow old gentleman is really a knowledgeable person!"

But although Lei Quan sighed in his heart at the eight-cubit old man's discernment, Lei Quan's brows still couldn't help frowning, could it really be as he thought before, the eight-cubit old man really cultivated that kind of evil skill?

Lei Quan never wanted to believe that the legendary Eight Elbowed Old Monarch was such a despicable and shameless villain, if this matter got out, it would be enough to ruin the Eight Elbow Old Monarch.

Seeing that Lei Quan still didn't move, the eight-elbow old man suddenly shouted coldly: "Now give you ten breaths of time to think about it, if you don't give the old man an answer, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" The eight-elbow old gentleman's breath was horizontal, locking Lei Quan.

It's that familiar feeling again, there is nowhere to move in the whole body, Lei Quan wants to break free, but he finds that time is not enough, Lei Quan suddenly called Sun Wukong in the sea of spirit, although Sun Wukong opened his eyes, he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move.

"Lei Quan, if you can't even break through this level, then the path of martial arts is your path of death. Sun Wukong meditated in his heart, seeing that Lei Quan's urging was urgent, and even closed his eyes again and stared, ignoring Lei Quan.

"What's wrong with the Great Sage?" Lei Quan saw that Sun Wukong looked like he was ignoring him, and Lei Quan was unwilling to continue waiting, just in the time of calling Sun Wukong, Lei Quan had already spent four breaths of time.

"What should I do?" Lei Quan pondered.

"Surrender, obediently hand over the exercises?" Lei Quan hurriedly shook his head, feeling that it was inappropriate, this was his martial arts, if his martial arts path was stolen by others, it would be difficult to have great achievements in the future!

"Dead bump?" But Lei Quan glanced at the eight-elbow Laojun again, the gap between his cultivation and the eight-elbow Laojun was not a star and a half, and he could only be injured by himself, Lei Quan couldn't help but have a big headache for a while.

And his hand couldn't touch his head, so he smiled helplessly.

At this moment, in the dantian universe, Xiao Poison was already hungry and thirsty, and he couldn't wait to go out and fight side by side with Lei Quan.

And this time, the time has passed eight breaths, the eight-cubit Laojun saw that Lei Quan had not replied, and he was already ready to make a move on Lei Quan, his breath was stronger, and the pressure on Lei Quan was getting stronger and stronger, Lei Quan also clearly felt the pressure of the eight-elbow Laojun, and a fine cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his forehead, is it also because of the pressure, Lei Quan's arm has been squeezed out of fine small blood beads.

Lei Quan trembled unconsciously, and at that moment the long-lost fear hit his whole body, this was the second time since he practiced martial arts, he felt the coming of death, the first time, it was the iron-blooded killer outside the sect who sneaked up on the sect, he happened to meet the iron-blooded killer, if it wasn't for Shen Qianye's rapid support, with Lei Quan's realm without Kaiyuan, there was only a dead end.

That was the first time he felt death, and that time Shen Qianye didn't say anything to him, because the pain had already alerted him enough.

"This long-lost feeling, is this what it feels like to be about to die?" Lei Quan felt his fingers tremble unconsciously, at this moment his mind was already difficult to clarify, the sea of spirit had already flooded with monstrous waves, Sun Wukong also realized that Lei Quan was in danger, but he still chose to ignore it, just because Lei Quan was too smooth sailing, let him realize the distance of death, maybe it was a benefit to Lei Quan.

Lei Quan wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he found that no matter how hard he spoke, he found that he couldn't make any sound, and fear hit his whole body, he looked at the eight-cubit old man in front of him with a creepy look, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to say a lot of words, but the eight-cubit old man didn't have a chance to let him speak again, in fact, the eight-cubit old man just let him feel the fear before he died, and he didn't want to give Lei Quan any chance to bargain at all.

The eight-elbow old man did it, this is where their spider demon clan is evil, advocating force, never bargaining with people, Sun Wukong is also deeply aware of the temperament of the spider demon clan, so he doesn't want to have any intersection with the eight-cubit old man, he has never taken the eight-cubit old man of the spider demon clan as his own slave, helping the eight-cubit old man to understand the demon god, but it's just close to the spider demon clan.

"If the demon clan can't unite, how can he resist the invasion of foreign tribes?

The eight-cubit old gentleman looked at Lei Quan with a frightened face, it may be a physiological factor, Lei Quan's crotch was completely soaked, and he still emitted this warm smell of urine.

That's right! Lei Quan was scared to pee!

The eight-elbow old monarch was under pressure from his cultivation that was far away, and Lei Quan couldn't fight it at all.

Lei Quan had wanted to get rid of the spiritual power of the eight-cubit old man countless times, but he still couldn't break free, not only that, he couldn't even urge the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod at the moment, Lei Quan's clothes had been completely soaked with sweat, and he couldn't believe that he was so weak at the moment.

"What if you defeat Li Suo'an, the first person in the sect?"

"What if you defeat the Qinglian Fairy Li Luohua?"

"It's not a dead end here. ”

"If there is an afterlife!"

......

Lei Quan was already in despair at this moment, and the gap between him and the eight-cubit old monarch was not at all a star and a half, nor was it enough for an artifact to make up for it.

How much Lei Quan regrets at this moment, his martial arts road has just seen a hint of improvement, and he was suppressed by the eight-cubit Laojun, his martial arts path was cut off like this, Lei Quan has a trace of unwillingness, but he still can't move, such a murderous aura, a yellow-haired boy like him can't escape the spiritual power lock of the eight-cubit Laojun at all, the eight-cubit Laojun smiled coldly, that smile reminded Lei Quan of the second ancestor just now, cold, vicious, bloodthirsty appearance, the eight-cubit Laojun is a spider alive.

"The eight-elbow old monarch and the second ancestor are definitely all the way!"

"No wonder the world calls him the eight-cubit old man!"

The body of the eight-cubit old man is an eight-clawed demon spider, Sun Wukong's fiery eyes have already seen everything, he wants to see what way Lei Quan has to avoid the catastrophe in front of him, but as far as the performance of Lei Quan in front of him is concerned, Sun Wukong feels very disappointed, but this spiritual power has suppressed Lei Quan, and Sun Wukong is a little suspicious of the eyes of those powerful people before.

"Could it be that this is the catastrophe of Lei Quan's fate?" Sun Wukong muttered to himself, seeing that the eight-cubit Laojun had become an eight-clawed demon spider alive, suddenly Lei Quan felt that his whole body was loose, and the spiritual power that the eight-cubit Laojun attached to him was completely absent, Lei Quan thought that Sun Dasheng couldn't help but make a move, but the fluttering chubby figure in front of him made Lei Quan's eyes light up suddenly, only to see Xiao Poison cover his nose with his little hand, with a look of disgust, and said to Lei Quan in a vague human voice:

"Master, throw away your pants!

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