"This"

The four great monks made a full effort, and the Lin Ancestor was forced to retreat, and by the time he regained his footing, everything was over.

It's over?

The ghost Lingzhi was nailed to the ground and slaughtered, the surrounding ghosts were defeated, and the only bargaining chip Fubo was snatched away, and the ancestor of the Lin family had to face not a group of people, but a complete army of 100,000. If this doesn't end up, what do you want?

"Impossible!"

The sentence was divided into two halves, and it rained on the skinless face of the ancestor of the Lin family, and the head on his body was instantly emptied by nearly half, and he was still holding a piece of corpse in each hand.

"Who are they?"

Thirteen Lang walked down the hill slowly, looked at the blood-stained hands of the Lin Clan Ancestor and said, "You also arrested someone else?"

The ancestor of the Lin clan was so confused that he couldn't speak. He still felt that he was dreaming, an extremely real and terrifying dream, looking at the clear eyes of the young man opposite, the ancestor of the Lin family couldn't help but think, how can he be so unreasonable?

"Don't speak?" Thirteen Lang asked again, unable to wait for a response, and waved impatiently.

"Then die"

"Wait!

Jusan Lang looked at him calmly, as if waiting for his last words.

The ancestor of the Lin family said blankly: "The old man doesn't understand. ”

Thirteen Lang obviously didn't mean to explain it.

The naked humiliation made the Lin Ancestor unbearable, and thousands of doubts and thousands of questions turned into anger, and he shouted: "The old man is not reconciled!"

Jusan Lang replied indifferently, "It has nothing to do with me. ”

The Lin Clan Ancestor lost his words again, and was silent for a long time before he spoke again, and said, "Who are you?"

Jusan Lang said, "You know. ”

Lin Laozu said: "Why does the old man know?"

Jusan Lang said, "Because you've heard it." Also seen, you know everything. You know us inside and out. ”

The Lin Clan Ancestor was silent for the third time, speechless at all.

Just moments ago. He also thinks he's in control. Now such words are poured into the ears, and the pungency can be imagined.

"It's all an illusion, it's all an illusion. ”

After a few words of dialogue, the Lin Clan Ancestor gradually recovered from a fugue-like state, and his blank eyes gradually cleared up. He shook his head vigorously, took a deep breath, and thrust his hands into the ribs viciously, smashing the two heads and throwing them hard, giving the impression that he had thrown all the negative emotions such as anger and resentment out of the clouds.

It's magical, but it's so real.

"Ahh Finding that Thirteen Lang's gaze turned to this side, Fu Bo shouted bravely: "I'm fine, him!"

Thirteen Lang didn't respond to Fu Bo's words, silently turned around and looked into the eyes of the Lin Clan Ancestor and said calmly, "You are threatening me." ”

It was not a question type, so there was no need to answer or justify, facing the eight indifferent gazes around him, the Lin Ancestor smiled calmly, and said in the same calm voice: "Let's talk." ”

Not a question, so there is no request.

Shisanlang thought for a moment and said, "Who will start first?"

The Lin Clan Ancestor replied, "Of course it's you. ”

Thirteen Lang frowned slightly.

The Lin Clan Ancestor said sincerely: "You are too powerful. The old man can't figure out how you did all this, and wants to hear it. ”

Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "What did you exchange it for?"

The Lin Clan Ancestor was slightly stunned, and his gaze swept towards Fubo.

Thirteen Lang shook his head slowly. The movements are not fast, so they appear to be particularly determined.

The ancestor of the Lin family said worriedly: "The old man has lived in the wilderness for a long time, and he has nothing."

Jusan Lang stopped him from going on. Raise your finger and point at Fubo.

The people around him couldn't understand this scene. I don't understand why Thirteen Lang rejected the other party so resolutely just now, and at this moment he is using this as a condition.

The Lin Clan Ancestor sighed and said, "It's just a few words. Can you take it so seriously?"

The cultivators suddenly realized. Before, the ancestor of the Lin family carried out Fubo, which means: He is still in my hands. You have to say. Thirteen Lang refused and made a request: You let him go first, and I will explain it to you.

The fighting spirit is the same as the fighting method, fighting for every inch.

Without receiving a response, the Lin Clan Ancestor shook his head lightly and said, "The old man is only left with him now, and it is not so easy to let go." ”

It's the truth.

The sound sounded, and the big gray ran over at some point, looking at the ancestor of the Lin family like a fool, and scolded: "Old dog, you want to die!"

There was a swishing sound, and the fat and chubby jumped over in a row, not knowing what to stuff in his mouth, and called out indistinctly to his brother to help.

"Young Master"

The dumb aunt actually came, and for the first time showed a look of longing and request, turning her head from time to time to look at the hillside.

In this moment, the battle around him was almost over; in his sight, the body of the ghost Lingzhi nailed to death by the god nailed to death kept trembling, and the nails were like 10,000 fireworks set off non-stop, and the fireworks and even the brilliance released were viciously pulled by the invisible force; from the perspective below, it was like a colorful vent, but it was imprisoned by the power of space, and death could not leave the surrounding three feet of ground.

From such a distance, everyone clearly felt what kind of violent liliang that eruption contained, and they all changed color. They all knew in their hearts that if it weren't for the thunderous blow after the raid, if there was no god nail, even if the army of Thirteen Lang personally besieged it, the victory or defeat would still be between the two.

What about the god nail?

The Divine Nail was very quiet, and the black body did not change in the slightest. It gives people the feeling that it has been nailed there since ancient times, and that it is the ghost Lingzhi who is looking for death by itself, squeezing its body into it and trying to carry it.

At this moment, there were not many ghosts left around the battlefield, and the monk ghost army surrounded the huge "mushroom", and their eyes couldn't stop drooling with greed. Directly behind Thirteen Lang, there was a big gap on Ghost Lingzhi's body, leaving two rows of clear tooth marks.

Sealing supernatural powers, sealing fierce power, sealing souls, if you let the golden crow who has experienced the power of expiration talk about his feelings, it can also seal the rules!

What are these sealed ghost reishi?

The answer is a piece of meat, a piece of fat that people, ghosts, demons, demons, and insects covet!

Ghost Lingzhi Ghost Lingzhi is as attractive to ghosts as the sky. No verification is required. Instinct tells them that it's chance, it's a big supplement. It is an elixir that must not be missed. The reason why the dumb aunt let go of her reserve is because she really needs it the most. In addition, there is another one, after the ghost Lingzhi was forbidden by the god nail, the temptation of its body was enough to make the ghost slave crazy, and it was on the verge of getting out of control.

This is an accident. Without saying carefully, Thirteen Lang could figure out the reason at a glance, and waved his hand very casually.

"All have a share"

Thinking that this was a bit big, Jusan Lang added, "At least leave the central piece behind." ”

"Young master, don't worry, the ghost slave can't eat too much. The dumb aunt agreed respectfully, and turned around with a loud roar. Ten thousand echoes rang out at the same time. The remaining more than 20,000 ghost slaves and ghost kings swarmed up, with countless points of silver light in between.

A gluttonous feast has officially begun.

Can't eat too much? Thirteen Lang here was a little puzzled, and Da Ash hurriedly rushed to his side and explained: "Senior brother doesn't know yet, that thing is very easy to be full, and you can't eat it after two bites, you can try it?"

"Quack!" Chubby stirred alongside, his voice sounding like he was burping, and his head shook as if he was drunk. Looking into chubby eyes. Thirteen Lang found that there seemed to be a nebula in its eyes, chaotic and drowsy, as if it was about to jump out of the Nine Heavens. Thousands of miles of clouds.

"It's finally here. Thirteen Lang sighed to himself, knowing that the Tianxin Toad should really be going to enter a breaking realm and sleep this time, he was relieved and shocked at the same time.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned Chubby into the beast ring. Jusan Lang looked back at the big ash and realized that it was still the same. There were not many signs of advancement, so he scolded with a smile: "Come on." Fatty!"

The big gray was dumbfounded, snorted twice and lowered his head aggrievedly, thinking in his heart where the god was fat, it really didn't make sense.

The two major foodies both said that the ghost lingzhi was eaten, and Shisanlang really couldn't find a reason to worry; looking at the gap on the ghost lingzhi's body, he realized that it was not that the two foodies were timid and didn't dare to steal more, and it wasn't that they were afraid that they would be difficult to taste on purpose, but that they didn't have that ability at all.

"That's good, open up and eat. ”

What you get in your hands is not safe enough, and digestion in your stomach is the real thing. There are too many big-bellied monsters in the family, and Thirteen Lang has also developed the habit of talking with his stomach. The ghost lingzhi is as big as several acres of land, and the god donkey toad can only bite off a large piece of the pot lid, tens of thousands of flying ants and tens of thousands of ghost slaves, and I am afraid that they will not have the ability to eat it all at once.

"Brother Lu took them to prepare the gold utensils, first divide the corpse, seal a part of it, and put it away. ”

Eating it raw like this is definitely a waste and it doesn't give the best effect, and what if you do eat it out?

Sealing the ghost Lingzhi requires a sharp gold weapon, and the materials that the Gun King said are rare, but the magic weapon containing those things is not too difficult to find. For example, if someone happens to get a little Taiyi Essence Gold, they will definitely find ways to integrate it into the magic weapon to increase their power. With so many people cultivating for so many years, so many battles and so many gains, if you can't refine the slightest bit of sharp gold material, then it is no longer rare to be able to describe, but it is absolutely impossible to see.

The magic weapons were picked out and returned to the furnace to extract sharp gold, but instead of being processed into vessels, they were coated like a plating in several huge chests. Although the ghost reishi is powerful, its body is still just a material after being dismembered, and this method is enough to ensure safety. If the holder wishes, they can even try to wait to see if their body can regenerate the spirit and become the new ghost Lingzhi. Of course, that was a long time later, just for now, each of the monks present could get a large piece of the Ghost Lingzhi True Body, and with the previous Dao Ji transformation, the harvest had far exceeded expectations.

As long as there are no major accidents, these people will definitely be able to become gods, and the road behind them will be much smoother and farther than the other monks. As the saying goes, the first knife of profit, although all kinds of affairs are busy and heavy, the great monks are busy with joy like bitter slaves who are whipped and full of energy.

"Leave a copy for the Blue Mountains. ”

Miscellaneous matters are handled by others, and after Thirteen Lang settled down, he turned around and smiled at the ancestor of the Lin family, who had been hanging aside for a long time, and offered a new price.

"One hundred seventh-level demon pills. ”

(To be continued......)