Just as the masked man left, a figure immediately appeared in the place where the masked man buried things, the man looked at the direction of the masked man's departure, then bent down a little fat body, dug the pit again, and then picked up the nameplate, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and lost his voice: "Hundred wild lone wolves, hundreds of families... Iga! ”

Suddenly turned his head to the direction where the masked man left, his eyes instantly turned cold, a faint murderous aura emanated, his footsteps moved, and he was about to catch up and kill this person, his eyes suddenly glanced into the pit, and then looked at the nameplate in his hand, and a thought suddenly flashed from the bottom of his heart.

The corners of this person's mouth hooked slightly, killing a defector from the Oriental ninja would be at most a vent of his personal anger, or or, if the people of this organization knew, they might thank him for clearing the portal for them. It would be wise to maximize the value and interests of this defected ninja and use it to set up a situation and cause huge losses to the ninja organization!

Thinking of this, a grim smile appeared on the young man's face, which made people shudder from a distance!

Although he hasn't come up with any way to set up a situation for the time being, he has more important things to do, and he can't delay it again.

But don't be afraid, it's still a long time, and you can ponder it slowly. Since you kid appeared in the land of China, you are obviously not a good bird, and you just happened to bump into me, so I'm sorry for this special "fate" if you don't make good use of it!

Immediately, the slightly chubby man put the nameplate in his hand into the storage artifact, then reached out and cut the palm of his right hand, took a few drops of blood, and then quickly used spiritual power to seal the wound, perhaps because of the pain, the man's face grinned for a while, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice:

"This old ancestor's exercises are also too evil, obviously a regular Taoist school, why do you have to get some blood out of some means, it hurts every time... Hiss! ”

Of course, he dared to complain when that old ancestor was not there, although using blood as a carrier did look like some demonic dao techniques, but he knew that the exercises cultivated by his old ancestor were a blood scripture that was passed down to the ancestor of the Dao Sect!

According to legend, when the ancestor of Taoism went west to the land of China after enlightenment, someone asked him to leave a book to establish a religion and educate all sentient beings.

Therefore, there is a 5344-word message from the ancestor of the Daomen "Taishang Daojun Tao Te Ching" to be handed down to future generations. But what the world doesn't know is that when the ancestor of the Daomen became enlightened, he used his own essence and blood to write the same blood scripture!

And the exercises practiced by his ancestors came from this blood meridian!

Of course, this young man is not complaining about this exercise, but every time he has to harm himself and get some blood, and he is afraid of pain...

Soon, the young man reined in his mind, his hands pinched like the wind, and the few drops of blood floated in the air and mingled, as if they had life, turning into a small black bird the size of a fly.

The young man then scooped up a piece of the masked man in the pit, the lone wolf of the Hundred Fields, from his torn clothes, and let the little bird sniff it, and suddenly, the pocket bird quickly flew in one direction as if it had found its direction.

The young man watched the black dot gradually disappear, and immediately turned around and flew towards T City in Yanzhou.

The wild lone wolf in Baidi, who was speeding and absconding, sneezed violently, and his body, which was originally galloping, was instantly hidden behind a big tree, holding his breath and concentrating, motionless.

After a long time, I stuck my head out and looked back

Look, make sure no one is following, and then continue to fly away. At the same time, a small, barely visible black dot took off from a leaf and hung far behind him.

…

And Cheng Hao, who was in the center of the dark cloud sphere at this moment, covered his right shoulder that had been shattered and dissipated with his left hand, a body of black charcoal-like skin, and countless criss-crossing explicit scars. Cheng Hao lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, only the sound of snorting and breathing, echoing in this silent space!

And the lightning that flashed around and illuminated the place from time to time also disappeared at this moment, and fell into darkness.

Only the dark cloud in front of Cheng Hao rolled violently in the darkness.

Suddenly, a red light as sharp as a sword pierced through the dark cloud, like the sun, and instantly illuminated the inside of the cloud sphere red!

Moreover, this sudden red light also penetrated the entire dark cloud sphere, just like a sun wrapped in dark clouds, finally overcoming the dark clouds, and the sun pierced the spectacular scene of layers of dark clouds!

Xia Ling, who was looking at this place on the ground with a worried face, suddenly saw this strange scene, and a pair of embroidered fists couldn't help clenching tightly, and said to Li Xuanyuan next to him: "This... What's going on? Cheng Hao will be fine, right? ”

Li Xuanyuan seemed to be illuminated by this red light, and a fear rose in his heart, which was fear from the depths of his soul... It's as if a god has descended from the clouds!

Li Xuanyuan, as the body of the undead, is naturally much more sensitive to this than Xia Ling and other flesh-and-blood people!

Although it is not known what exactly happened inside, it could be worse from the current situation!

And Emperor Jiajing, who was in a state of extreme selflessness in the sky and wrote 5,344 big characters, suddenly woke up at this moment, and looked up at the red light that pierced the dark clouds and became stronger and stronger with a shocked face!

"Whew!"

The black dragon in the brass alchemy furnace also seemed to feel the appearance of this red light, and it actually let out an extremely huge dragon groan!

In this dragon roar, there seems to be a hint of joy, as if I have seen a relative!

The powerful sound wave actually stunned many mortals on the ground, and Emperor Jiajing's face changed, could it be that ...

Thinking of this, Emperor Jiajing gritted his teeth, at present, he has written 5344 words of scriptures, there are only 135 words left, time, he only needs more than a dozen breaths of time, he can complete the compilation of the entire scripture, even if the Daluo Immortal comes, he can't save the black dragon in the brass alchemy furnace!

Hold on, King Wu Mourning!

Emperor Jiajing immediately waved his hand like the wind, and wrote as quickly as possible, while secretly praying in his heart!

Rumble!

An angry shout that seemed to be able to break through the sky sounded, and in an instant, the majesty of Mount Tai made Li Xuanyuan's face turn pale!

And Xia Ling's face was also pale, because she remembered the terrifying experience of congenital transformation and acquired in the Flower Valley of the Ancient Mansion of the Empty God Forest on Zhensoul Street!

The breath she felt at this time was very similar to the breath of the god incarnation that she encountered when she and Cheng Hao fused with the Bagua Position!

Accompanied by angry shouts, a voice full of anger and a loud bell sounded: "Bold fanatics, dare to obstruct the thunder tribulation descended by the Heavenly Dao!" The deity is enforcing the law on behalf of the heavens today, destroying you and others! ”

Thundered!

The sound that shook the heavens brought a rumbling echo, floating in the sky for a long time, frightening many mortals below, and even some knelt directly to the ground, constantly begging the heavens to forgive them...

Swish!

The endless red light completely tore apart the dark clouds, like a wheel that could not look directly at the sun, faintly, Xia Ling saw a huge god wearing red armor and holding a huge hammer!

The huge coercion made Li Xuanyuan have to return to the heart world to escape, and Xia Ling also reached out to cast a spell to resist this coercion, not letting himself kneel to the ground, and at the same time a heart hung tightly, Cheng Hao didn't know what was going on yet... But the appearance of this guy was definitely because of what Cheng Hao and Ran Min had done in the dark clouds before, which led to the advent of the incarnation of the gods!

However, it can also be inferred from this that Cheng Hao's life should not be in danger at the moment, but the next thing is unknown... The last time I fought with the incarnation of the gods, it was because Jin Lingzi suddenly appeared, and he wiped out the two incarnations of the gods with Hetu, and they fought with the other incarnations of the gods after they temporarily possessed the power of these two gods, and now... Cheng Hao is a mortal body!

Thinking of this, Xia Ling couldn't sit still anymore, and she couldn't stand by and watch!

He soared directly into the sky, and in an instant, Xia Ling felt an even greater coercion pressing on his body!

But Xia Ling has already made up her mind at this moment, how can she retreat in danger, let alone the man she loves!

The intense red light was like a knife, cutting through Xia Ling's protective barrier, stabbing on her spirit clothes and skin, and in an instant, a trace of blood flowed out, and Xia Ling's tears swirled in her eyes!

Suddenly, a golden barrier shrouded Xia Ling in the air, and it actually blocked those red lights that were as sharp as knives, which made Xia Ling stunned, and then found that it was Emperor Jiajing!

I saw him pointing his left hand in his direction, and it was obvious that this golden barrier was his means. Before he could thank him, he found that the golden barrier fell to the ground with him, and Xia Ling, who was anxious, was about to speak, when he suddenly remembered the voice of Emperor Jiajing in the light mask:

"Girl, don't be impatient, this is the incarnation of the gods who represent the laws of heaven, you are anxious to cultivate as close to only a dead end, rush up at this moment to send death in vain, that kid is not dead, you rushed up first and gave away your life in vain, why bother."

Xia Ling was stunned for a moment, and her heart was a little relieved, but what Emperor Jiajing said really made sense, or he was too weak! Xia Ling bit her lower lip with silver teeth, and secretly swore that as long as Cheng Hao was safe and sound this time, she must work hard to cultivate, not be a burden to him, and have the ability to help him if necessary!

Xia Ling nodded heavily at Emperor Jiajing, then turned around and hurriedly moved Hua Muying and Sun Laodao, who had been unconscious, into the light mask.

Emperor Jiajing withdrew his left hand and continued to concentrate on writing.

And at this moment, Cheng Hao's whole person seems to have been pierced into a sieve by countless tiny needles!

His consciousness was slowly blurring at the moment, and he felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, but his limbs were not his own, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, or rather, he didn't feel like he was there. The soul in my head also feels more and more tired and sleepy... I'm so sleepy, I want Meimei to sleep like this...

There is no loneliness, no strife, no triviality... Nothing, like a blank sheet of paper, returns to calm... When I returned, I was like being pregnant in October and staying in my mother's womb, I didn't know anything, I didn't have to worry about anything, I just needed to sleep instinctively... Sleep...