The eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain at this time, and their faces were not very good-looking, and they had made preparations for this step, but from beginning to end, they had never thought of really using them.

And unexpectedly, the Tu army was much more prepared in this regard than they did.

And the eight immortal cultivators in the mountain who were releasing their divine thoughts to shuttle through the rocks to find a way out opened their eyes in unison, and their faces were like dead ashes, and the rocks above their heads were constantly cracking, and the explosion shook the entire mountain, which naturally made the already precarious rocks above their heads collapse at any time.

The silver-haired old woman turned her head sharply to look at the one-armed Taoist holding a jade plaque, smashed her cane over and shouted, "Yinjiao Daoist, are you crazy? You reported to the outside? do you want us all to die here?"

Yinjiao Dao people never dodged, nor did they resist, they were directly smashed out of the body, and after landing lightly, they spit out a mouthful of blood, put away the jade card, and showed a wry smile on their gray face: "It is said that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, but they can't be themselves as immortals, and the night charm Golden Lotus family is bound to win, and the situation here must be passed back." ”

The silver-haired old woman shook her head and sighed: "We are working for mortal politicians, but it is an expedient measure, you and my sect want to inherit and lay a solid foundation in this world without immortal dao, there are many difficulties, but you have really cultivated immortals and become a lackey, it is extremely sad!"

Yinjiao Daoist raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "What is called cultivating immortals and cultivating into lackeys? If I Yinjiao Daoist is not dedicated to the inheritance of my Five Grain Daomen, and I am bent on thinking that there will be such a dojo when the ancestors return to this land one day, do you think I will run here to fight for life and death? The world is so big, do you really think that there is no place for my Yinjiao in the Dancheng realm?"

"Who doesn't know that the cultivation of the Dao to the Dancheng realm, the most taboo is to consume the power of vitality, at this time, all the strength should be used to shape the Great Dan of humanity, I gave up the possibility of cultivating the Dao, abandoned the realm of Gangqi, why did I come?

The Yinjiao Daoist was obviously touched by the old woman's sentence of cultivating immortals and cultivating into lackeys, his voice was very loud, and his emotions were extremely excited.

Hearing this, the electric mother Qiu Po sighed slightly, among the immortal cultivators present, who was willing to be the envoy of the mortals? Most of them came out of the sect because of the sect, including those immortal cultivators who died outside, each of them gave up the dignity of the immortal cultivators, compromised and sought perfection, and finally died.

All the immortal cultivators present were touched, and they were speechless for a while, and an extremely oppressive atmosphere was frozen in the small space.

Fortunately, the cracked boulders above their heads no longer continued to crack, so that they could breathe a sigh of relief.

However, just after breathing a sigh of relief, there was a loud rumbling sound outside, and the demolition team was going to blast the entire Cao Tomb out of a big hole, leading directly to the Cao Wang Palace.

The rocks above the heads of the immortal cultivators, which had stopped cracking, made a crunching sound again, and began to fall layer upon layer of rock fragments.

These eight immortal cultivators are at least at the realm of Ning Dan, although their magical powers are vast, they can't compete with the strength of a mountain peak, they can only smile bitterly at this time, such a way of dying is really too embarrassing.

At this moment, the miserable white grimace appeared on the rock wall again, and the eight immortal cultivators were stunned for a moment, and the Yinjiao Daoist couldn't help but be furious: "The matter has come to this point, and we are still here to take advantage, is it really impossible for us people to pinch the mud and grass?"

Saying that, the Yinjiao Daoist was about to make a move as soon as he swung the dust, but the electric mother Qiu Po frowned and waved her cane to stop in front of the Yinjiao Daoist.

The grimace slowly spilled out from the rock wall, like a thin piece of paper, floating into a corner of this small space, and then slowly sinking, falling into the ground, and disappearing there.

The eight immortal cultivators were stunned for a moment, and the elementary school student-like immortal cultivator helped his glasses, and then he was overjoyed, his hands were folded in front of him, his index finger was raised to each other, and he spit out the word broken stone with his mouth, and immediately a yellow light cluster flew out, hitting the place where the ghost face disappeared, and as the yellow light fell on the ground, where the ground began to crumble slightly, and a big pit appeared in the blink of an eye.

There is nothing special about the appearance of the big pit.

They fell into such a crisis because of the result of the Yinjiao Dao people communicating with the outside world to inform Tu Jun of the situation here, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, and at this time he directly released a divine thought, burrowed into the ground, and explored the road, at this time, he couldn't care about the ghostly face that ate the gods and set a trap to tear him apart.

Before, they had each released their thoughts to sneak into the rocks to find a way out, but the progress was slow, because they were in case of the gods and grimaces devouring their thoughts, and if the gods were injured, it would be extremely damaging to them, and even to a certain extent, they would lose their ability to attack, so they had to be guarded against.

The spirit of the Yinjiao Daoist dived dozens of meters, and then floated up, with a disappointed face, there was no way to live below.

The immortal cultivator like a primary school student was not reconciled, and continued to open his mouth to break the stone, breaking the stone four times, straight down fifteen meters, and suddenly the rock fragments piled up in the big pit sank abruptly, like a dead toilet was suddenly dredged.

There was a light and sound and a damp wind coming up from under the pit.

At this time, the mountain sent out a huge earthquake again, and the rocks above the head suddenly shattered and fell violently, and the eight immortal cultivators scrambled into the big pit.

In a puff of dust and rubble, the eight immortal cultivators rolled out in embarrassment, and then fell into the river with a puff, and below it turned out to be an underground dark river.

The Yinjiao Daoist fell into the river, and at this time he suddenly realized that the cave still had a ban on confusing divine thoughts, otherwise it would be impossible for him to find this passage that was only ten meters away from diving dozens of meters.

Although they fell into the underground dark river, the rocks above their heads were still falling, and the Silver Jiaodao people and other immortal cultivators hurriedly jumped up from the water, and while pushing aside the falling boulders, they volleyed into the air.

Compared to being trapped in the cave and at a loss, they were much more relaxed at this time, and one by one they finally saw life and were excited.

They were about to go down the river when a howl pierced into the spirits came, and they turned their heads to see the grimace suspended in the air, looked at them, and then went upstream.

These immortal cultivators immediately reversed course and went upstream.

At the foot of Cao Fen Mountain, there is a spring, which is dry in winter and rich in summer, and here is a small lake in summer, and now it is a flat and arid dry grassland.

There was a loud bang, and in the midst of the flying dirt, several figures rushed out of the dry land.

Yinjiao Daoren, Xian Miao, Electric Mother Qiu Po, Jinyu Boy Cumin with a schoolbag, Iron Hammer Yanji who is thick and strong in winter wearing a vest to expose his towering chest muscles, and the old man who is blind, and his eyes are snow-white, and the old man with a sword hanging from his waist is still a little frightened after these six people fall to the ground.

There was a wry smile on the face of the electric mother Qiu Po: "Two more are buried in the ground, and we lost too miserably on this trip." ”

Xian Miao wiped the fragrant sweat on his sideburns and said: "We didn't lose to the surnamed Lin, but to this Cao Tomb, the surname Lin is just using the strength of this Cao Tomb to suppress us, if there is a real fight, we can't kill that grimace?" Wu Huo's three soul collection techniques can deal with him." ”

The white-clothed, white-haired, white-eyed white swordsman sighed in a hoarse voice: "What's the use of talking about this now? In the end, we were still pointed out a way out by the surnamed Lin, otherwise, we would have been buried at the bottom of the mountain and become a puddle of mud!"

At this time, the white eyes of the white swordsman looked at the Cao Tomb Mountain.

The rest of the immortal cultivators couldn't help but look over as well.

In the sky, there are more than 10 military planes hovering incessantly, and at this time the means of man-made blasting have passed, and the 10 military planes are constantly firing shells to blow up the mountain and open the way.

The roar of the landslide deeply shocked these immortal cultivators, although the immortal cultivators had wonderful magical powers, but compared to this humane firearm, at least these immortal cultivators above Ning Dan had almost no power to fight back in the face of humane firearms.

Who said that all mortal beings are ants? They are ants in front of this firearm.

Several immortal cultivators all fell into such a sigh, and they couldn't help but feel a little lost for a while, immortal cultivators have always been high-minded beings from ancient times to the present, looking down on all living beings, but now their status is extremely embarrassing, this feeling of falling from the supreme to the mortal dust is really uncomfortable.

The sentence of the electric mother Qiu Po who cultivated immortals and cultivated them into lackeys not only stimulated the Yinjiao Dao people, but also stimulated all the immortal cultivators present, even including the electric mother Qiu Po herself.

Seeing this kind of attack power at this time, all the immortal cultivators were disheartened, this is just a very ordinary means among mortal killing weapons, if it is really that kind of huge warhead, not to say anything about nuclear bombs, hydrogen bombs, only to say that kind of conventional missiles, it is not something that these immortal cultivators can compete with.

These immortal cultivators had already been abandoned by the Twelve Pillar Stones, at least when the eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars began to break the mountain, the eldest grandsons of the Twelve Pillars had never considered their life or death.

However, they didn't expect any human emotions from these guys who were born with the diamond key, and they never regarded themselves as part of the Twelve Pillars' subordinates, and obeying the Twelve Pillars was just a matter of the many conveniences they needed from the Twelve Pillars.

So they don't have any disappointment.

It doesn't make sense to continue to stay, Deputy Director Lin saved their lives at a critical moment, he doesn't have the face to look for Deputy Director Lin to compete for the lotus seeds of the Night Charm Golden Lotus, these immortal cultivators have not yet cultivated their own faces.

The remaining six immortal cultivators glanced at each other, said goodbye to each other, and then went their separate ways.

However, Xian Miao didn't move, standing in place in a daze, and a few immortal cultivators who had already left returned to Xian Miao's side, looking at Xian Miao's somewhat empty gaze, it was the Cao Tomb that was trembling constantly.

All the immortal cultivators couldn't help but have strange hearts, looking at the immortal wonder known as the living dictionary of the immortal family.

Xian Miao suddenly spoke: "In the legend, King Cao was killed by mortals, and the mortals shattered the stele of King Cao, but there was a fragment of the stele body that did not know where to go, and the existence of the stele realm was already the apex of the world of this world, comparable to immortals, and there were always all kinds of means to survive, so it was rumored that a divine soul of King Cao was hidden in the broken stele body and was not dead, and had been lurking at the bottom of Cao's tomb, in a deep sleep, I don't know if the legend of Lu Dao is true or false." ”

Yinjiao Daoren frowned slightly and said, "What if it's true? King Cao already existed thousands of years ago, and after thousands of years of grinding, there may be not much left of a divine soul. ”

The electric mother Qiu Po also nodded and said, "Yes, even the existence of the Monument Casting Realm has no physical body......"

The electric mother said this, and couldn't help but pause slightly.

Xian Miao said: "Yes, that's what I'm worried about, then King Cao may not have a physical body." It is even possible to be reincarnated for a thousand years. ”

Caojia Village!

Caojia Village is all the bloodline of King Cao, and the existence of the realm of the stele has been able to be reborn, and for King Cao, the best object of rebirth is naturally the inheritor of his bloodline.