The white dog mastiff had gloomy eyes, one paw on the chest of the corpse, and the other paw patted his face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dog's mouth cracked, and the white dog mastiff showed a mouthful of snow-white sharp teeth, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a cold smile, and said, "Are you ruthless with me......?" Phew! Do you really think that if you have recovered a trace of the true spirit of the gods, I will not be able to kill you? If you are in the list of gods, you will be resurrected even if you have lost the true spirit, but it's a pity...... You're not there!"

Suddenly, the vertical eye in the forehead of the white dog god mastiff actually emitted a light different from the one just now.

This vertical eye is like a deep altar that devours people, shooting out wisps of sword-like mystical symbols from the pupils, showing a faint golden brilliance, forming ripples, and in the pupils it is like a sword and spitting, which is very amazing!

"You ......" The divine corpse had already suffered heavy damage, and its body essence was exhausted, and now it was powerless to resist at all.

He was poked in the soft underbelly by a word from the white dog mastiff, and he was already helpless.

Facing the cold killing intent in the eyes of the white dog god mastiff, he knew that in the Great War of the Ancient Times, this fierce dog used this gaze to kill many gods.

It's as if he's a piece of meat on the chopping block now!

Faced with this vicious dog that was feared by all gods, the god corpse could only roll its eyes, revealing an expression of being slaughtered.

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say anything, the white dog mastiff knew when he was in the heavenly court that all gods were very arrogant, and they couldn't tolerate bowing to themselves at all, which was worse than killing him.

The white dog god mastiff rolled his eyes, and for some reason, there was a hesitation......

This divine corpse deduced from the aura emanating from his body, not only familiar with himself, but also greatly implicated with the old master!

To kill, or not to kill?

If he is released now, I am afraid that in the next moment, he will call out all the gods and demons in the Burial God Heaven Domain.

These god corpses in the tomb are invincible existences before death, and they become gods after death, although they are not afraid, but there are more fleas and they can bite people to death!

For the safety of Han Xing, the white dog mastiff suppressed his feelings......

Although he has an old relationship with him, he will still do whatever it takes to kill!

The white dog god mastiff stuck out his tongue angrily, gritted his teeth and popped out a few words, and was ready to start: "Well, my new master already has 1,200 grass-headed godheads, I don't care if there is one more of you, your trace of true spirit will also be transformed into a godhead and enter my main body!"

Suddenly, the light from the eyes of the white dog god mastiff Sen Han was blazing, like a fairy sword beating, showing off and dazzling.

It is hard to imagine that the next moment this divine light rushes out, whether the head of the divine corpse will still be safe.

"Wait, what's going on with the godhead of the 1,200 grass-headed gods...... Father...... I want to live a little longer and listen to you clearly...... Die and be a ghost!"

The white dog mastiff was stunned: "Huh, this kid is definitely not greedy for life and afraid of death, suddenly stopped, what is the situation?"

"Twelve hundred grass-headed gods, is it related to him?" all say that dogs have bad brains, but the white dog god mastiff has a very smart brain at this time, and suddenly remembered: "Meishan Six Monsters!"

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, there were once six brothers under the account, known as the six monsters of Meishan, plus he himself and the white dog god mastiff are counted as seven and a half people.

No wonder he called himself the Seven Sages of Meishan and confused the white dog god mastiff, it turned out that he added the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch and forced a piece of gold on his face.

Because these six monsters disdain the company of "God" and the great sage of its dog, they often make sarcastic remarks, and the two sides have a grudge.

And the 1,200 grass-headed gods are the forbidden army of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, and they are inseparable in Su Ri.

The white dog mastiff felt it sensitively at this time...... This god corpse wants to find the whereabouts of the true monarch through the clues of the grass-headed god!

"Grandma's, for endless years, I can't recognize this corrosive and rotten house, if it weren't for the breath so familiar...... I really think of him as another god!" The white dog god mastiff woke up like a dream.

"You're a fuck, so much to do...... By the way, aren't you six brothers quite awesome together? Why do you have a day to beg me, haha......

The white dog mastiff had a sneering smile on his face.

The white dog god mastiff's face sank, and he said, "Forget it...... Endure it...... That's what tells you...... The whereabouts of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun...... So you can die a happy death!

On the faceless face of the god corpse, a red tide suddenly rose......

If he can find the true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, even if he dies a thousand times, he will be willing!

But he still has a grudge in his heart, this mad dog has bitten himself to death, and at the last moment of his death, he only showed his mouth, and now he has the heart to strangle the white dog mastiff.

The dog ...... It's so vicious......!

It didn't want to bite itself to death at all, but took the opportunity to humiliate itself in order to avenge its past revenge......

The white dog god mastiff not only has an enmity with himself, but even the gods in the sky are not a few who can come up, and bite when they see the gods!

Although this divine corpse felt that his chest was almost exploding with anger, he could only endure the thought of being able to get the news of the whereabouts of the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch......

The heavy gasps of the corpse came from his chest and then to the huge claw that stepped on his chest......

In the depths of the white dog mastiff's eyes, a trace of smugness and schadenfreude flashed, and then he told the story......

The 1,200 grass-headed gods of the past died in battle with the old lord Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch.

Those who are born with essence and blood have three souls and seven spirits, and the grass head god body is a grass and wood spirit, only a godhead, so it is not on the list of gods.

Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun put the godhead into Han Xing's body, and even handed over half of the original god of the White Dog God Mastiff, so that it could choose the reincarnation of the Heavenly Emperor as the new master in the future, and his own remnant soul entered the mountain and river society to recuperate.

And all of this happened to Han Xing!

"Take your dog's paws away!" The divine corpse finally couldn't help it, stood up violently, his lips trembled slightly, and said to Han Xing: "I, Kang Dumu, am willing to follow you, but there is one condition......"

Kang Dumu is the most intelligent of the six Meishan brothers, as a scheming person, he clearly knows what the result will be if he doesn't honor this statement.

He didn't know if Han Xing would be able to agree to his terms, although he was not sure and it was very risky......

But following this kid is like following Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, so he would rather fight once!

It was also the white dog mastiff who deliberately relaxed his claws and deliberately put Kang Yuanxu's water, otherwise if someone else moved like him, he would have been slapped to death with a paw!

It's called stopping when it's time to stop...... Leave room for a better meeting later.

"Kang Dumu, you, a big man, why does it sound awkward to take such a name?" Han Xing was puzzled, and trembled in his heart.

It sounds awkward, but there is nothing that makes Han Xing happier now......

But no matter what, this is a "demigod" who has stepped into the threshold of "pseudo-god" with one foot, and he is not a godhead, but a real resurrected god corpse!

A god corpse like this, if it is re-cultivated with the Chaos Xuanhuang Pill, it may be able to climb to the peak of the true god.

What do you really want to do......

The group of people who kidnapped Chi Hongxia dared to break ground on the head of the old man of the god king Chisang, how could they have imagined that they didn't know where the cultivation was, so they dared to act so boldly.

In order to ensure that Chi Hongxia can be rescued, he let himself enter this creation immortal jade at an urgent time, in order to improve his cultivation or find a magic weapon to defeat the enemy.

Now that he is shaking, with this "pseudo-god" as his little brother, he dare not say that he is invincible all over the world, but at least he is a little more sure of rescuing Chi Hongxia.

Hey...... At that time, it will be up to me to see how Lao Tzu regulates you, if you can't beat your, you will be counted clean!

But this kind of happiness passed by in his heart, and he immediately slandered again: "Ya, I didn't let the dog bite you to death, it's already cheap for you, and I still want to talk to Lao Tzu about the conditions, isn't it just that the donkey who drove the car said forget it...... No, listen to what he has to say, and then you have to give him a dismount so that you can control him!"

Han Xing jumped to the top of a tombstone, sat down with a golden sword, looked like a condescending boss, and pointed like a halberd, and shouted majestically: "Speak!"

"Emperor of Heaven...... Predecessor...... No, no, boy, number one, I want to know, can you enter this Burial God Heaven Domain, and possibly get out? This and this...... This and this ......" Kang Dumu said to his lips and swallowed back.

He really wanted to say: Lao Tzu has been sealed here for endless years, and he can't get out, just rely on you as a little tender rabbit, can you do it?

If you want to use me as a substitute for the dead ghost who broke through this world, the kind of tragic death is so tragic that it is better to let this mad dog bite to death, and it will be refreshing!

"Second, I want to know if what this dog says is reliable...... If it uses this to trick me into submission, I will desperately destroy this divine body, and I will leave you here with one man and one beast, and turn into a stone sculpture to guard this cemetery, just like this dog did before. Kang Dumu glanced at the white dog mastiff and stared at Han Xing's face.

Kang Dumu is obviously a person of temperament, and when he said this, he was very sincere, but he was also very violent!

"Woo...... Wang's white dog god mastiff roared viciously: "Who is unreliable......? Lao Tzu's divine claw just now, as soon as it is on your chest, you will know it...... Is it soft...... You are even more unreliable than Lao Tzu...... It's really unreasonable, how can this holy feeling be embarrassed?"

This time it was terrible, and Han Xing didn't expect that the white dog mastiff's words would cause Kang Dumu's face to flush suddenly, and he pounced like crazy.

He didn't know when an extra sword appeared in his hand, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, and he slashed it directly.

"Those who don't know are fearless, those who don't know are not guilty, and those who don't know are not ......exaggerated" I don't know why, the white dog mastiff turned around and fled, running around the tomb, and barking non-stop while running.