"Hmph, if that kid hadn't been of some use to the old man, he wouldn't have lived until now!"

Jin Lao snorted coldly at Tang Tang, who was in a coma, and his life and death were unknown, he was originally kind, but at this time he had become hideous.

Then, he set his eyes on Guan Tian again, and then he said with satisfaction.

"It seems that you don't have the slightest power to resist, just right, the old man will take away that trace of divine thought!"

As he spoke, Jin Lao strode forward, and under his silver eyebrows, a pair of eyes shone with golden light, as if everything was under his control.

Maybe it's because he feels that everything is in his hands, or maybe he has waited too long to finally fulfill his long-held wish, or maybe he wants to torture him before he dies.

Therefore, this time, Jin Lao, who was originally anxious, was walking very slowly.

Many memories came back in my heart, and so many years of enduring humiliation and burdens finally paid off at this moment.

After today, he can finally travel freely in any world, no longer restricted, instead of being imprisoned in the dark world as before.

The Golden Cave Mansion is the place where the last trace of his soul is stored, and it is also the place where Guan Tian places his valuables.

The Golden Cave Mansion, which the immortal cultivator would sacrifice his life to rob as long as he heard about it, was a cage for Jin Lao to imprison him.

If it weren't for the prohibition of this Golden Cave Mansion, he wouldn't have become a little old man, and if his cultivation hadn't been suppressed, he wouldn't have needed the help of Guantian.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to find Guantian, and he was able to finally find the place where that trace of divine thought was.

In the final analysis, all along, he has only been using Guantian, and only those who can successfully cultivate the Ten Thousand Spirits have a trace of divine thoughts stored by that person.

Over the years, Jin Lao has found many people who have tried to use the magic of all spirits to cultivate immortals, but in the end only Guan Tian has succeeded.

Only Guan Tian is the only one who has supported March!

Only such a person will have a trace of divine thought left by that person, the only one between heaven and earth.

Thinking of the past, hatred came to his heart again, and Jin Lao's footsteps couldn't help but speed up, and even his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

"It's now!"

Boss Jin shouted, his huge body suddenly became light, and with a slight stomp under his feet, he swooped towards Guantian like an arrow from the string.

At this time, the official genius shifted his gaze from Tang Tang, and when he saw Jin Lao's eyes full of murderous intent, he was cold.

That one, I suddenly remembered that when I saw Tang Tang in the last few times, Tang Tang said intentionally or unintentionally that maybe one day, they would be enemies of themselves.

But now, he's too late to wake up!

It's too late!

Now, as Jin Lao said, he doesn't have the slightest strength to resist, and he is almost out of strength to breathe.

In the blink of an eye, Jin Lao was extremely excited, his eyes bloomed with a greedy light, as long as this trace of divine thought was taken away, then the thousands of years of waiting and chasing, as well as the torment given by that woman, would come to an end.

It was at that moment that he swore that he would make that woman feel bad, and he would definitely return the pain and suffering he had suffered for thousands of years to that hateful woman!

In an instant, his heavy palm fell on the top of Guan Tian's head, and then, his waist was slightly bent and he suddenly stood up straight.

There was a burst of suction, and Guan Tian was directly sucked up by Jin Lao's palm, and was hanging under Jin Lao's huge palm.

At the same time, that soul-tearing pain struck again, more ferocious than any before.

"Ah--h

Guan Tian screamed miserably, and every nerve in his body was suddenly pulled, and the suction force entered all parts of his body, as if ten thousand swords were cutting at every inch of his skin.

The body shook violently and trembled, completely the last struggle of the dying man.

"Shout, no one here will hear you anyway, and no one will come to save you. ”

"The old man has finally waited for this day, ahhaha--"

Seeing that Guan Tian was howling non-stop, Jin Lao's heart became more and more cheerful, and his arrogant heart was filled again, and he felt extremely excited when he saw this young man like this.

"As long as you have a trace of divine thought that she left in your body, then the old man will have the strength to fight her. Just wait and see, the old man was afraid of her. I have been afraid for thousands of years, and now when the old man completes this move, he will definitely make that slut afraid of the old man for 100,000 years. ”

As he spoke, he paused, the strength in his hand increased, and the screams of Guan Tian became much more tragic.

Seeing this, Jin Lao trembled happily with his huge body, and then he was vicious, gritted his teeth and continued.

The old man swore that he must make that slut afraid of the old man for the rest of his life. ”

The five fingers tightened, and Guan Tian suddenly felt that there was a powerful force compressing his head, suction and pressure together, at this time, the two senses in his body kept alternating.

One is pulling outward, the other is backlogging inward, especially the head, which is like a hot balloon that will explode at any moment.

As time passed, Guan Tian, whose consciousness was slowly blurred, only felt that all the organs in his head, including blood, were tumbling endlessly.

It seems that I want to break my head and jump out at any time!

"Finally, finally, it's all over, hahaha! God lives up to me, God lives up to me!"

Jin Lao's voice echoed endlessly, without any scruples, and Guan Tian, who should have been injured by this fluctuation in tone, could no longer feel it at this time.

At this time, Guan Tian had already fainted, as if he had no life.

At the same time, in an imperceptible place, the pattern that was originally attached to Guan Tian's right wrist like a tattoo dissipated with the disappearance of Guan Tian's life.

Eventually, they disappeared into the area, never to be found.

Jin Lao, who got carried away, would not notice any changes around him at this time, and the big hand that stayed on top of Guan Tian's head did not stop moving at all because Guan Tian fainted.

After a few breaths, Guan Tian was already like a dried corpse, hanging under the palm of Jin Lao's hand.

However, he still couldn't find that trace of divine thought in Guan Tian's body.

The smile paused instantly, this matter was done perfectly, there was no trace of mistakes, according to the time calculation, the matter should have been done, but he didn't understand why he failed.

"Am I looking for the wrong one?!"

Jin Lao suddenly became puzzled, and at this time, a small thing suddenly appeared behind him.

appeared silently, and even Jin Lao didn't feel when it appeared!

It was the size of a newborn baby, and its hair stood on end, fluttering in the wind.

The horns on the top of its head are arc-shaped, and its entire body is surrounded by flames, and the source of the flames is its horns.

The eyes are round and round, shaped like triangles, and the lips are curved, with only a small arc, straight down.

On the left side of the cheek, there is a small braided braid, which makes it look cute and ridiculous, and the small pigtails are swinging with its moving shape.

It was shaped like a cat, but its tail was very short, only the length of an adult's finger, and it was swinging, and there was a pinch of flame on it, burning slowly.