Chapter 172: The Looming Parties, the Pangolin's Revenge (Ask for Subscription)

On the rippling water, an old man dressed as a woodcutter stepped on the water, and the water seemed to turn into hard ground at this moment, supporting his body steadily, it was the old man who had been beaten to death by the scorpion spirit before.

"Who are you?"

The mountain god was silent for a while, and then asked, he seemed to find that all his plans were not in his control, just like the abnormal change of the gourd little King Kong, and the current old man obviously had someone hiding his identity.

Originally, I just thought it was an ordinary old man with a sense of justice, in order to ensure the smooth progress of the plan, the mountain god observed him for ten years, and did not find any abnormalities, before starting his own plan, but I didn't expect to be deceived, looking at this old man who had hidden his identity for ten years, such scheming should not be underestimated.

The old man laughed, and the clothes on his body burst open, revealing the sturdy muscles that were like the roots of an old tree, and his body instantly rose one meter higher, and his tall body was full of impact with his old head and young and strong body.

The old man took two steps forward, and the blood qi and the surging ethereal white air flow revealed his identity - immortal!

"How can there be an immortal, that being is extremely secretive in doing this, how do you know?"

The situation is becoming more and more chaotic, immortals, demons, mysterious people, and that existence, and the mixture of many parties makes it impossible for the mountain god to see how the situation will develop.

The old man exploded his muscles, like a devil muscular man, looked at the shocked mountain god and shouted: "I am the martial arts star in the sky, you and other demons violate the rules of heaven, quickly follow me to heaven to ask for sin, and you can also keep the true spirit and reincarnate!" ”

Heaven!

After hearing these words, the mountain god was like thunder, and the cold through the bones spread to the whole body, even if he was a stone body, he couldn't help but feel cold, the cold was terrible!

Heavenly Court actually knew, he thought it was an immortal who happened to discover the secret, but now it seems that this is not a coincidence, but a game between the one in the sky and the one in the extreme south, it is likely that his self-righteous plan has been seen by them, like a flea has been beating wildly, and the seemingly perfect plan is just a joke in their eyes.

"Hehehehe......" The mountain god laughed wildly, laughing forward and backward, the huge body splashed a lot of water, and the inky light in the eyes of the mountain eagle on his shoulder became thicker and thicker, after the mountain god's mood fluctuated, it also began to become irritable, and kept flapping its wings and blowing the wind blade towards the old man, or Wuqu Xing.

Wu Quxing's old face was completely inconsistent with his explosive figure, and he took out the machete pinned to the back of his waist against the sharp blade that flew in, and threw it hard.

Ping-pong!

In front of the rusty machete thrown by the old man, the wind blade of the mountain cracking stone was like a mantis arm as a car, and it was easily crushed, and the machete was more than powerful, rotating a semi-circular arc, piercing into the connection between the left arm and the body of the mountain god's huge stone body, first a narrow crack, and it spread to the entire arm in one breath.

Thundered!

The huge mountain-like arm fell to the ground, splashing a huge splash of water on the mountain god's face, awakening it.

"No, I can't sit still, since that's the case, then I'll kill Xiao King Kong directly, absorb his origin breath, and then find a place to hide, I'll see what they can do to me!"

The mountain god roared wildly, and in the midst of great despair, it was not necessarily sinking, but it could also be madness.

After discovering that his plan was revealed, he found that all the small actions he had made were watched by them, which meant that he would definitely be punished, and even erased from his true spirit.

Since the front and back are dead, it is better to give it a fight and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle.

With the roar of the mountain god, the earth began to tremble, and the peaks and the earth within a radius of dozens of miles trembled to varying degrees, the only difference was that the closer to the mountain god stone giant, the stronger the degree of vibration.

Originally, the mountain peak of the human face where the mountain god was located trembled violently, and a small crack opened on the top of the mountain, and a seven-colored light burst out of it, flying in one direction.

A large number of stones rolled down from the stone wall of the peak, and the faces of the mountain peaks seemed to have lost their charm all of a sudden, from the original ghostly craftsmanship to the current graffiti production, and the cave entrance of the mountain peak was tightly closed, as if guarding something.

The tremors on the mountain peaks slowly calmed down, and the mountains seemed to be shortened by dozens of meters out of thin air, and the surrounding birds and beasts were frightened away, and everything fell into a deathly silence.

Streaming down!

There was a sound of objects scurrying through the bushes, and after a few moments, as if nothing unusual had been noticed, a dark figure stepped out of the bushes and saw it in the sunlight.

Pangolin!

The pangolin carried a purple spirit list on its back, looked at the mountain peak that had lost its charm with fierce eyes, and climbed to the belly of the mountain according to its previous memories and long-term understanding of the mountain, with one paw supporting its body, and the four sharp nails on the other paw shining dazzlingly under the refraction of the light, the only fly in the ointment was the mutilation of a finger.

"You've got it too!"

With a hearty sneer, the pangolins easily cut open the peaks, although the stones were several times harder than ordinary mountain peaks, but they were of no use in front of their group of splitting gold pangolins except for spending a little more time.

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Wu Quxing is not a true body in the lower realm, he just cast a wisp of true spirit reincarnation to carry out the task, fortunately, although the mission was not successful this time, as long as the little King Kong formed by the seven gourd babies was brought to the sky, it could be regarded as a completion of the task.

Although it is only a wisp of true spirit, it also has one percent of the power, his body is an immortal, although he is only a low-level immortal in the higher world, but in this gourd baby world, he is already a middle and high-level existence, after all, Wuqu Xing is not a bad person.

After all, not every world is full of immortals, the desolate world where immortals are not as good as dogs, in this world where mortal gods and demons can dominate one side, the power of immortals is already terrifying.

There is no need to worry about not being able to deal with ordinary nether mountain and river spirits like the mountain god, so he is not in a hurry, if it is not for the fact that he does not anger the existence that lives in the extreme south, he can directly take them all with one hand.

"It's a pity that you can only follow the rules!"

Wu Quxing shook his head, although his strength was good, he was still too weak compared to the existence of that level, and he was no different from ants in front of them.

Before coming, the Emperor seemed to have told him that the purpose of this existence was not to prolong life, but that the path had reached a bottleneck, and wanted to overflow to the descendants through Nuwa's death......