Chapter 1010: Leave this to me
The Great Sage of Heaven Swallowing is the person with the highest status in the Yin Poison Sect, and even surpasses the two great sages who eat people and the earth, at this time, the Great Sage of Heaven Swallowing can only watch Zheng Xian, he doesn't even know what his fate will be next, this kind of thing that he can't control his own destiny has not happened in the world of the Heaven Swallowing Great Sage for a long time.
If time can be reversed, then at the moment when Zheng Xian just entered the Yin Poison Gate, even if he slaughtered the cannibal sage, he would definitely not offend Zheng Xian, he would worship Zheng Xian as an ancestor, but now it was too late to say anything and think about anything, Zheng Xian stood in front of him like this, staring at him with that kind of eyes like looking at a dead man.
The Heaven Swallowing Great Sage spoke: "Zheng Xian, can you discuss? Give you a way to live? Whatever you want, I can satisfy you." ”
Zheng Xian didn't say a word, and directly cut the Heaven Swallowing Great Sage into more than a dozen pieces like tofu and threw it into the swamp pond, and then the curse of the Heaven Swallowing Great Sage came from the swamp.
Zheng first collected the swamp pond and looked at the rest of the scattered and fled in the realm of many casting monuments.
Those who were in the realm of casting monuments were running and paying attention to Zheng Xian, and when they saw with their own eyes that the three great saints who devoured the heavens and ate people collapsed in front of Zheng Xian, they were all terrified.
There are a few stele-casting realms that have secret methods, means of pressing the bottom of the box, and cast them out, escaping from the suction of the purple gold gourd, and heading straight for the earth, those who do not have secret methods can only continue to drive the waiters in front of the stele who carry themselves to speed up their escape.
Zheng Xian didn't have the intention of killing all the stele-casting realms, and Zheng Xian didn't think he had the ability to kill all the stele-casting realms.
Run away a few and run away a few, Fang Dang looked at it, and then found a monument wrapped in rolling flames, this flame was extremely mysterious, Zheng Xian immediately thought of the most mysterious sect Huoyun Cave.
Zheng Xian smiled, and flew towards the realm of the Casting Monument of the Huoyun Cave.
At this moment, a strange cry came from afar: "Zheng Xian, leave this to me, this must be left to me." ”
Zheng Xian looked in surprise, and saw a void figure coming out of the void, this figure was pitch black, rolling and flowing, like black mud.
Zheng Xian then recognized that it was the little grandfather of Tianjimen.
The little grandfather drilled a head out of the black water channel and shouted: "Zheng Xian, this guy in the Huoyun Cave is a treasure, you can give it to me, let it be given to me." ”
Zheng Xian frowned slightly, he had never even felt that the little grandfather was following him, maybe it was because Dao Lian had been staring at him Zheng Xian, so he covered up the breath of the little grandfather.
The pile of muddy black water shook violently a few times, and then the black water gave birth to a pair of wings made of broken wooden planks, flapping its wings and flying fast, and the speed was unexpectedly fast, and it rushed directly to the side of the Fire Cloud Cave Cave Master.
The little grandfather was like a fan of wealth, and the waiter in front of the stele carrying the owner of the Huoyun Cave was desperately flying, and at the same time, more than a dozen flames were thrown out one after another, but he was swallowed by the little grandfather's black water vessel, and it didn't hurt the little grandfather at all.
The little grandfather's black water channel device suddenly spit out dozens of black mud balls, as if they were invisible in this dark void, and it was not until they hit the waiter in front of the monument that the other party realized it.
However, this black water, like Zheng Xian's swamp pond, has extremely strong corrosive power, and after corroding the skin of the waiter in front of the stele, it turned into stars and drilled into the blood veins of the monk's body, and soon after, the waiter in front of the stele continued to dissolve like a candle in the painful struggle, and finally turned into a cloud of black mud and became a part of the black water vessel.
The little grandfather clapped his hands excitedly, and continued to revolve around the Fire Cloud Cave Lord, and then approached the Fire Cloud Cave Lord's flame monument body, and actually stretched out his tongue to lick the flame monument body.
This made the Fire Cloud Cave Lord scream, he had never received such a terrifying spiritual attack.
The little grandfather licked it again and wanted to lick it again, stretched out his hand and caressed the monument body affectionately, and laughed after licking it a few times.
Zheng Xian couldn't help frowning at this scene, and he was even a little unbearable, because the screams of the Fire Cloud Cave Lord were getting worse and worse.
"Why don't I give you a good time. ”
Zheng Xian asked sympathetically from Yaoyao.
When the little grandfather heard this, he immediately rolled the black water, instantly wrapped the Huoyun Cave Cave Master, and disappeared into the void with a laugh.
Zheng Xian was really a little confused about this little grandfather, he didn't even feel where the little grandfather went at this time, this world is really a mountain and a mountain high, no one dares to say that he must be invincible in the world, even if he Zheng Xian has a few immortal weapons, it may not be stronger than the little grandfather's black water weapon, after all, this is the mortal world and not the real immortal world.
Zheng Xian was made of lack of interest by the little grandfather, and after receiving four or five tablets from the nearest stele realm, he let go of the rest of the stele realm storage, it is not easy for them to practice, and immortal cultivators also need to have these storage tablets of the monument realm to guide the avenue of cultivation.
At this time, there was silence around Zheng Xian again, and in the pitch-black void, except for the huge blue planet, there were bright flashes of stars.
Zheng Xian's feet were the huge star, Zheng Xian felt that he had never been so far away from this star, nor had he ever been so close to this star, so close that it was within reach, and far away.
Zheng Xian suddenly immersed himself and sat in the void, the two pitch-black whirlpools above his head were still fighting, and they were several immortal weapons fighting with each other.
However, this battle has nothing to do with him Zheng Xian, and Zheng Xian can't intervene at all.
Zheng Xian fell into a wonderful feeling, something that he had never felt on the ground gradually appeared in his mind at this time, a feeling that only the Creator possesses.
Zheng Xian closed his eyes, and faintly, he seemed to hear a whisper, and he couldn't hear the details clearly, but he seemed to be able to understand some of the meanings.
It is the whispering of the Creators, the dialogue between the stars and the stars, the communication of a higher level beyond ordinary life.
Zheng Xian listened at first, then gradually approached, and when he tried to blend in, he was knocked back to his original form with a loud sound like the sky cracking.
The whispers that excluded him from joining and despised his existence were that Zheng Xian was completely unqualified to join them, and even they felt that it was a blasphemy against them for Zheng Xian to overhear their conversation.
Zheng Xian had a headache, his world seemed to have exploded, and his soul seemed to have been blown away.
However, Zheng Xian was not moved by this contempt, Zheng Xian was inexplicably excited, because he touched another world again, a novel world, this world was even more exciting than the fairy world.