Chapter 90: The Old Man

The big yellow dog was swollen, like a vicious wolf, it had dogtooth and bit the thigh of the drunkard fat Taoist, and it thought about this scene for a long time. Now, he finally got what he wanted, and laughed violently: "Haha, dead fat man, you dared to tease this king at the beginning, and now you are better off than dead!" ”

It laughed wildly, but at the same time blood was pouring from the corners of its mouth.

Previously, it suffered a lot of injuries because of the sacrifice of its own bell, and it is conceivable that if it sacrificed a magnificent and invincible imperial soldier, if it was injured, it would not be able to recover in a short period of time.

"You... You..."The fat Taoist priest's eyes were round, and after realizing it, his body trembled, his thick lips and his fat body were shaking, feeling the severe pain coming from his right thigh, and he woke up after a moment of drunkenness, and said tremblingly: "Tu...... Bandit dog, you, you quickly let Dao Ye loosen my mouth! ”

"Wang~ Dead fatty, don't you think about it!"

The big yellow dog got his wish, naturally he would not easily let go of this fat Taoist priest who loves to drink, it seemed very excited, after the dog barked, it was violently forced, like the canine teeth of a steel knife, and it was easy to pierce into the thigh of the fat Taoist, and in an instant, a large amount of blood splashed everywhere, like two fountains, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was its blood or the blood of the fat Taoist, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Ahh None ~ immeasurable Tianzun! The fat Taoist priest was frightened, his face turned pale, and he shouted: "Dead earth dog, this Taoist master is destined to be over with you!" ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help the pain, bouncing around with his fat and frantically shaking his thighs, trying to get rid of this damn big earth dog.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he shook his legs, the big yellow dog was biting hard, as solid as a rock, and it was like taking root, and he didn't let go anyway.

"It's not over, it's not over, this king bites off your big ~ leg!" The big yellow dog smiled, his mouth full of canine teeth, a large amount of blood and saliva, driven by the fat Taoist priest, flying all over the sky.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~"

The drunkard fat Taoist grinned in pain, the drunkenness disappeared completely, he was extremely sober, and he couldn't get rid of Kao in a short time, he shook his thighs again and again, and cast a helpless look at Yuan Fan in the distance for help.

He shouted pitifully: "Boy, is this your native dog, you don't care if you bite the poor like this?" ”

"Eh~ Dao Chief, this dog doesn't seem to be mine!"

Yuan Fan, who was in the distance, was already dumbfounded, and he didn't expect that Kao would suddenly wake up and kill the fat Taoist. He thought about it, and finally spit out such a sentence, almost not directly stunned the fat Taoist.

"Angry and poor!" The drunkard fat Taoist priest wanted to cry without tears, and looked at Kao viciously and said: "Your uncle's dead soil dog, you don't let go, don't let go, the poor road beats you so that your skin is open, eat dog meat tonight!" ”

"Ha~ha~ Don't struggle, this king is destined to unload your thighs today!" Regarding the threat of the fat Taoist, the big yellow dog was unimpressed, squinting and laughing, his face full of disdain.

Hearing the words of the big yellow dog, the fat Taoist's face instantly became gloomy, and became very ugly, and the next moment his left foot lightly swept away, and then with a wave of his big hand, the white light sprinkled down, and with a snort, a three-foot soft sword appeared in his palm out of thin air.

The fat Taoist priest clenched the soft sword, the sword was not ordinary, it was as clear as a spring, and it was like hair fluttering, trembling slightly, flashing white light, and suddenly emitted a sword roar, shaking out a terrifying lethality.

"Huh?" The big yellow dog frowned, looked up at the soft sword, and said in surprise: "This ~ dead ~ dead fat man, how can this sword be on your body!" ”

The fat Taoist priest's face did not change. He is "famous", and now he is bitten on the thigh by a very ugly earth dog, blood is splashed, and he can't get rid of it, and his mentality is on the verge of collapse.

He didn't answer Kao's question, his eyes glowed with two white lights, and he immediately swung the soft sword in his hand and slashed at his thigh.

"Buzz!"

The soft sword was extremely strange, with white mangs all over its body, like a galaxy flowing, buzzing, resounding with a series of sword sounds, and the sword body was like a small white snake swimming through the thorny jungle, wrapping around the fat Taoist's thigh and sweeping towards Kao.

"Wang~Wang~"

Seeing this, the big yellow dog's heart jumped, it had seen a lot, and knew that this soft sword had an extraordinary origin, seemingly soft and powerless, but it contained endless killing opportunities.

"Dead fatty, this king sees that the weather is bad today, so I will let you go first!"

It immediately let go of the fat Taoist's thigh, barked wildly, and turned into a black and white shadow to dodge the sword, and when it appeared, the figure was already ten zhang away.

"Big ~ thighs, big your uncle!" The fat Taoist priest missed with a sword, was blown up, and scolded loudly, his face was as black as charcoal, and he was angry that this earth dog was always thinking about his thighs.

"Whew!"

He didn't say much, he turned the hilt of his sword, put the sword behind him, and suddenly appeared under his feet, and followed the rush to slash over, deciding to teach this damn earth dog a lesson.

"Whew!"

At the moment when he made his move, another sword roared, Yuan Fan helped out, his palm spread out, the dark golden light was like a small sun, and a small embroidered golden sword flew out of his palm, cutting through the sky, and slashing straight at the fat Taoist.

The fat Taoist priest's fat ears moved slightly, and when he noticed the sword coming, he stopped, shouted "break", and turned around to swing a sword.

"Whew!"

Accompanied by the fat Taoist priest swinging the sword, the soft sword twisted the sword body violently, and the blade that was as soft as a strip of white cloth shook out the Daoist sword qi, like a waterfall and a river, the river was rushing, and the white expanse was boundless, and the waves of qi were swinging, easily blocking Yuan Fan's embroidered golden sword.

"Dao Chief, as the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, this dog just remembered that it was raised by my family, to be precise, it was raised by the brother-in-law of the second uncle of my distant relative, but it is well-behaved." Yuan Fan had a smiling face, glanced at the soft sword in the fat Taoist priest's hand, spread out his palm, and withdrew the golden sword.

"Immeasurable fucking Tianzun, damn it, look at it, this dog, be good to your uncle!"

The fat Taoist priest was completely angry, completely ignoring his identity as a monk, and swung his soft sword to slash at Yuan Fan.

"Infinite nameless, damn it, today this king is destined to bite off the thigh of the dead fat man!"

At this moment, the big yellow dog came over quietly, grinning widely, full of blood-stained canine teeth, frantically biting, snorting, and rushing straight to the fat Taoist's thigh, excited to the point of no return.

"Dead Dog Demon!" The fat Taoist priest showed ruthlessness, and the soft sword that slashed at Yuan Fan immediately retracted and shook back, wanting to block the big yellow dog.

However, as soon as he turned around, Yuan Fan came to help Kao, and the golden sword broke through the air, and the fat Taoist had no choice but to swing his sword qi to resist.

The size of the small golden sword like an embroidery needle, the sword roared to the sky, and the black gold sword turned into the sword body, and the fat Taoist priest naturally saw that it was extraordinary, and knew that if he didn't resist, he would definitely be poked out of the hole by this sword.

Soon, there was an extremely funny scuffle in the field, as long as the fat Taoist priest turned his back to Yuan Fan or the big yellow dog, one of them or a dog would pounce on it, but he didn't dare to touch it, he was just pulling, and he didn't kill him.

Time flies, half an hour passes, the drunkard fat Taoist is panting, his entire right thigh was bitten by the big yellow dog, full of dog tooth marks, and he has no cultivation, but he can't help Yuan Fan and the big yellow dog.

"Tianzun, Master Dao, I have been in the limelight for nearly thirty years, and I didn't expect to be bitten by a dog today!" He cried and cried, leaned against the ancient tree, and stared vigilantly at Yuan Fan and the big yellow dog to prevent being attacked by a sneak attack, looking particularly embarrassed.

"Ha~ This king bit the thigh of a 'wine bag rice bag' today, it's really happy!" Kao glared at the copper bell with wide eyes, glanced at the fat Taoist priest, and laughed in the distance, equally panting.

Yuan Fan accepted the golden sword, looked at the fat Taoist priest and the big yellow dog, and wanted to laugh out loud, but he couldn't help it, letting the fat Taoist suffer such a loss, his heart was very dark.

Suddenly, the two of them and a dog stopped fighting at the same time, felt a strange power fluctuation, swept across the spot, and hurriedly looked up at the distant sky of the misty forest.

At this moment, the sky in this area gradually dimmed, a black brush touched the void, ripples and ripples swept in all directions, the brush with the void as paper, actually out of thin air to draw a "seal" like the word pattern, extremely eye-catching, cut off from the outside world.

At the same time, the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Holy Land rode the Divine Rainbow overhead, his face extremely gloomy, and his eyes scanned the earth unscrupulously.

"Temporarily seal this area for the deity, and no one is allowed to leave without permission!" His voice swept in all directions, majestic and indisobedient.

Behind him, dozens of monks cultivated as vast as the sea, and their divine power was fully displayed, offering their own divine weapons, driving the divine rainbow to fly in all directions, all of them were carving Dao patterns and crossing this area.

Yuan Fan's heart sank, and when he saw this, he guessed that this holy place did not find the bell of Kao, and began to blockade it, and it was bound to find it and take it for himself.

"Dead dog, let's go quickly, we can't stay here for long." He tapped his toes and came to Kao's side and whispered a reminder.

The big yellow dog lost interest in the fat Taoist, frowned, looked at the sky, and also felt a little tricky, and muttered in a low voice: "It's this damn old man again, this king really wants to bite off his thigh!" ”

"Be quiet, don't say anything." Hearing this, Yuan Fan hurriedly reminded that the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Holy Land was a strong man, and he was invincible in the Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain, for fear that the big yellow dog's remarks would cause trouble.

The big yellow dog waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"Why don't you let us go, it's not up to you to say the Immortal Saint in the Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain!"

"An imperial soldier, if I don't participate in the search and competition, why should I block the way?"

This area isolated by the "sealed" word pattern was full of complaints, many people were puzzled, and many monks stopped at their feet and no longer looked for the imperial soldier.

"Boom."

But soon, the complaints in all parts of the forest stopped, and a terrifying explosion was particularly abrupt, and the boom shook the area, and the ancient trees in the mountains and forests shook, and the air waves were monstrous, and the colorful brilliance was dazzling.

"Temporarily seal this area, even the people of the Immortal Holy Land are not allowed to leave!" Someone unleashed his divine power and bombarded the "sealed" character Dao pattern in the sky, wanting to leave, but the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Holy Land shouted loudly, rushed into the forest, and directly engaged that person.

"Is that an immortal purple sword qi, dare to ask the heavens, is there really an immortal in the world?" At the same moment, a lonely old man in ragged clothes with a bundle of firewood on his back whispered slowly, standing in the mist, his figure blurred and his eyes listless, staring at the volcano in the center of the misty forest.

"Immortal, immortal, maybe not." The old man sighed in a low voice, turned his head to look at Yuan Fan's location, glanced at the big yellow dog, tightened the firewood behind him, his eyes flashed two sword lights, he stepped forward, and said to himself: "It's a little strange, that dog ......"