Chapter 1112

I passed through the dry well and came strongly.

The Flying Demon guarded the garden, and let the two thousand-year-old ginseng plants hide in Tibet, just wanting to escape from this place.

However, Gou Sun and Arm Pigeon Mussel will not let go of the thousand-year-old thing. Especially Gou Taiyang, he is determined to get two ginseng plants. "Since I came to this garden, I have treated you as a great medicine. Gou Sun laughed, "Do you want to escape from under my eyelids, when I am blind." ”

The heat wave rolls, steaming the world and melting the sun and the moon. Although the two thousand-year-old ginseng strains showed their original form and were entwined, they underestimated Gou Sun's strength.

Call!

A small golden sun rose abruptly and swirled towards the two thousand-year-old ginseng plants.

"Shangxian, let this seat go. Suddenly, Qianshan said loudly, "As long as Shangxian Ken lets me go, you can do whatever you ask me to do." ”

"Don't ask for him. He is a machine spirit, and we are thousand-year-old spirits, much more noble than him. Twilight said angrily, "Qianshan, where is your dignity, how can you be condescending." ”

Suddenly, the two ginseng plants that were entwined together separated, and it should be said that the first ginseng was forcibly separated from the second ginseng. "Twilight, you don't know what to do, if you want to die, it's better to die by yourself, this seat doesn't plan to accompany you. Because the outside world is so beautiful, this seat still wants to go out, and if possible, this seat still wants to leave the gate of the Destiny Stone. ”

"Well said. Gou Sun smiled.

And the little golden sun suddenly descended, and when it landed, the golden waves danced, tossed high, and grabbed the first thousand-year-old ginseng and sealed it in the jade box. "There is no room for loss in the big medicine, and if the effect of the medicine is lost, won't my efforts be in vain? ”

The Solar Shield's spirit didn't want to spare the two thousand-year-old ginseng plants.

"Qianshan! you deserve it, I warned you, but you didn't listen, you had to take the initiative to send it to the door, and it was sealed in a box. Your thousands of years of cultivation have turned into flowing water. ”

In the second ginseng plant, its ginseng whiskers swept outwards and swept away the golden waves, but the ginseng whiskers were also scorched and turned into ashes. However, more ginseng whiskers swept out angrily, and another cold air gushed out and condensed on the ginseng whiskers.

"Hmph. The Solar Shield's machine spirit said unhappily, "It's all this time, and you still want to rebel against me." ”

Bang.

The little golden sun suddenly exploded, swishing, swishing, golden light, running through the sky, tearing through the layered space, burning the ginseng whiskers of the second thousand-year-old ginseng to ashes.

"Ahh The bottle was light blue, as if it was a bottomless pit, and it actually contained thousands of catties of ginseng blood.

"Good friends. The arm pigeon mussel said, "You refine its ginseng blood like this, it is clear that you are bleeding alive, it is too cruel, why don't you kill it." You've got a thousand-year-old ginseng plant, and it's useless to ask for a second one, so give it a good time. ”

The spirit of the spear of victory was a little unbearable, and he persuaded him.

But the Spirit of the Sun Shield sneered, "Give it a chance, don't use it." When did you become so merciful, it's too fake. ”

More ginseng sprouted from the second ginseng plant, turning into a bright red stream and pouring into the blue jade bottle.

And in the red jade box, the first thousand-year-old ginseng was still a little gloating, "You regret it now, fortunately, this seat is smart enough to die a little later, and I can still appreciate your pain." ”

Although the two ginseng strains were born at the same time and are twins, they do not get along well with each other and want to devour each other.

The Flying Demon suppressed the Acacia Sword and the Red Bean Sword, and grabbed the small medicine tripod. "The tide has set, and this garden is mine. Including this dry well. The Flying Demon glanced around, his gaze was strange, and he exuded a terrifying demonic aura, making people dare not look directly at him.

Bima Wen also seems to be avoiding the Flying Demon. After all, when he was still a seventh-rank miscellaneous servant of the Flying Girl clan, he rebelled and killed most of the people in the small tribe. He is already a traitor to the Flying Maidens, an unforgivable traitor.

Rumble.

The medicine tripod swirled out, and three thousand medicinal incense poured out, condensing into stars, mountains, strange beasts, etc., bursting out, stepping through the void, and quickly approaching the jade box and jade bottle.

Gou Sun sneered: "Why, the man of the Flying Girl Clan, you come to my pool, and you don't know how to converge." ”

Call!

Another golden sun rose, but this one was as big as a mountain, and thousands of three-legged crows flew around it. The three-legged crow cried loudly, its voice piercing.

Collapse, collapse, collapse, collapse! The strange beasts condensed by the medicinal fragrance suddenly cracked open, turned into a gray cyclone, and were then eaten by the three-legged crow.

As for the stars and mountains, they were also crushed by five hundred three-legged crows, and all the fragments were merged into the crow feathers. After a few dozen breaths, the five hundred three-legged crows became very fragrant, as if they had been fumigated with spices.

The Flying Demon glanced into the distance, he pointed his finger forward, and with a snort, the demonic energy rolled and hit the small medicine pod. Boom! The pod made an earth-shattering roar, shattering all 2,000 three-legged crows and reducing their corpses to ashes.

The three-legged crows that were still alive flapped their wings desperately and flew towards the golden sun, where they took refuge.

Thundered. The medicine tripod crushed the void, clicked, crushed the endless void, and boomed, with the power of ten thousand jun, crashing into the golden sun. The three-legged crows, who couldn't dodge, exploded one after another, and their bodies were burned to ashes.

Bang!

In the middle of the great sun, a white three-legged crow was in pain, its eyes were burning, and its wings were also flapping hard, as if it was going to rush out and fight with the medicine ding, instead of being locked up in the golden sun.

"It's not good, my friend, it's not good. "The white three-legged crow you sealed, I'm afraid it's not Yaoding's opponent, and it will be killed by it." ”

"If it's dead, it's dead, it only means that it's useless, and it's not qualified to be my contract beast. Gou Sun said indifferently, "Arm pigeon mussel, what the hell is going on with you, why did you become so much like a woman." The Flying Demons seem to be more like gentlemen than you. ”

"Ahh The arm pigeon mussel whispered, "Is it me who has changed, or have you changed, Gou Sun!"

Syllable!

Gou Sun slapped it with one palm, almost cracking two mussel shells. And the arm pigeon mussel cried out bitterly: "Gou Taiyang, what do you mean! Why have you insulted me so many times?" Aren't we good friends, why are you getting a little weird today? ”

While.

The shield of the sun and the spear of victory collided, and the fire burst out, and the murderous atmosphere was pervasive.

"Arm pigeon clam you probably sense my mind too. Gou Sun sneered, "The Inu Dragon Clan is gradually declining, and the Sun Shield and the Victory Lance are the guardian saints of the Inu Dragon, because of their decay, it is difficult for the two holy weapons to return to their past glory. ”

"So you want to sacrifice me to fulfill yourself!" roared the arm-doped mussel.

"It's all been alive for so long, don't be too naΓ―ve. Gou Sun laughed. With a roll of his sleeves, he took the shield of the sun, and at the same time, two golden rays of light burst out of his eyes, shooting out towards the shell of the arm pigeon. "Your mussel shell has been slapped by me, and it will soon explode, so I advise you to throw it away at last, or your flesh and blood will be burned to slag. ”

Where would the arm pigeon clam think that a good friend would be the first to betray him, making him doubt life, heaven and earth, and all things, and no one trusts him. What kind of foundation, what ambition, all were thrown away by him.

Click!

Suddenly, the shell burst open, and a crack spread out, and there were many fine lines centered on the crack, extending in all directions.

"Poof!" the arm pigeon mussel rushed out of a mouthful of old blood thousands of meters away. "It's ruthless. ”

"Before coming here, I actually killed an aging canine dragon, who hid in a coffin underground, hiding his breath, like a dead dog. But I found it anyway. "Gou Sun said.

Bang.

Suddenly, Gou Sun threw out a dog's head, smashed it on the spear of victory, and together with the spear, knocked the arm pigeon mussel away.

"It's Inusaurus's head. The arm pigeon mussel said angrily, "You actually killed the dog dragon!"

"So what. ”

Gou Sun didn't care, "They could only help us when they were still thriving, and now, they will drag you and me down, no, even you, they will also affect me." So you all deserve to die. ”

Woooooooo

The spear of victory let out a mournful sound, and the body of the spear was also covered with a layer of dead air, and the tip of the spear was more like a burning candle, which was actually melting. It was the dog's head, and the breath it spat had a corrosive effect, making the spear of victory unbearable and battering.

Syllable!

The arm pigeon mussel rammed its dove head into the dog's head, trying to knock it away from the spear of victory. But the old dog dragon's head is extremely stubborn, and it carries endless resentment, as if it is entangled in the spear of victory and the arm of the pigeon. Boom, black resentment wrapped around the body of the gun, wrapping around and around, and even the dead qi was fleeing, as if he was afraid of the resentment of the dog dragon.

If you look at the arm pigeon mussel, his beak is also rotten, like mud. "How can it be ......," said the arm-armed pigeon mussel in shock.

"Nothing is impossible. Gou Sun smiled.

With a bang, in the distance, the golden sun was finally shattered, and it was shattered by the medicine tripod.

Bang!

A pair of white wings, suddenly slapped on the medicine tripod, the medicine tripod was flapped tens of thousands of feet, it was a white three-legged crow, it was finally free, escaped from the golden sun. Born from the fire, it was reborn. Although its wings were tattered and covered in blood, this rare white three-legged crow was still excited, and it roared in the sky like a loud bell, bursting between heaven and earth, shattering countless tangible substances.

"Gou Sun!" said the white three-legged crow angrily, "You tricked me into the golden sun, and said that you would give me thousands of small pieces of fresh meat every day, but you didn't do it." I have tasted all the sufferings of the world, and today I see the light of day, and I will be the first to kill you. ”

"Good. "That crow will help me resist the sun for a while, he is crazy, he won't even let me go, and it is dangerous to stay with him any longer." ”

Click, a piece of the shell of the arm pigeon clam was finally shattered, turned into dust, and thrown out. Although it was very painful, the arm pigeon mussel still gave up another piece of mussel shell.

"Clever choice. Gou Sun smiled.

At the moment when the arm pigeon mussel abandoned the second shell, the shell burned, distorting the space around it.

It's dangerous. The arm pigeon mussel said angrily.

Call!

The white three-legged crow fluttered its wings and clawed at the shield of the sun and the sun. "You're dead, Gou Sun. ”

"You're still too young. ”

Gou Sun sneered. He had already collected the jade bottle and the jade box, two thousand-year-old ginseng plants, one sealed, and one was refined to extract all the ginseng blood. "If I can seal you once, I can have a second time. ”

While!

The shield of the sun slammed into the claws of the three-legged raven, and the sound of the clash of gold and iron was heard. The crow's claws shattered, turning into white flames, enveloping the shield of the sun.

"You rotten shield, you might as well let me burn it. The white three-legged crow sneered, "You think you can kill me with it?"

Click. The second claw of the three-legged crow also exploded, and it also turned into white flames, surging downward, burning the shield of the sun. Today, the three-legged crow has only one claw left.

The Flying Demon said unhappily: "Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight." "He thinks he has no cards, he's the greatest guy here, but no one pays attention to him, isn't it very shameless.

Call!

The incense wind danced, and the medicine tripod swirled again, cleansing the void and crashing into the only claw of the three-legged crow. "Isn't there one left, don't ask for it. The Flying Demon sneered.

"Huh?" Bimawen looked at the dry well, and from the well, he smelled a familiar smell. It is the fragrance of Mitarai adult. Bima Wen said happily.

"That lord is coming, Mitarai-sama is here!"

Brush!

Bima Wen fled to the dry well, at this time, he was desperate and tried his best, just to meet Mitarai.

At the same time, the Acacia Sword and the Red Bean Sword that had been suppressed by the Flying Demon were no longer at peace, and the two swords collided left and right, slashing the prohibition left by the Flying Demon. Because their true masters are coming.

The Flying Demon also felt the mutation of the two swords. "It turns out that the young leader of the Mite clan is coming, and I have wanted to meet him a long time ago, and I heard that he has the air of a king, and can make people kneel. ”

Brush.

The Flying Demon looked over at the dry well. It seems to be waiting for Mitarai.

Whether it's Mitarai or the Flying Demon, they are all extremely good men, and in order to prove that they are more powerful than each other, they will inevitably fight.

Call!

The flying demon's right palm slapped out, and the demonic qi burst out, wrapping around the two long swords, making them quiet. "Mitarai hasn't arrived yet, no matter how noisy you are, although I can't abolish you, I can also make you scrap iron, not for decades, don't want to reshape the sword shape. ”

The demonic qi is like a poisonous needle, clanging, stabbing on the sword body of the Acacia Sword and the Red Bean Sword, making them miserable, and at the same time understanding that the Flying Demon is not joking, he is serious.

"Mitarai, hurry up and let me see what you look like. The Flying Demon said happily.