The robe flew in the air, immediately wrapped the mountain god in it, it is strange to say, the robe will be extinguished in an instant, the mountain god was saved, seeing that the way down the mountain has been blocked, can only staggered to the temple, the previous mountain gods are hiding in the inner hall, watching the scorched mountain god crawl to the temple with difficulty, for a time no one dared to lend a hand, no one and Zong Zheng Yu Xuan can not look over, the two trotted over, about to help the staggering mountain god, did not expect the mountain god around the body bones made a crisp sound, a cloud of black gas from the burnt skin continued to overflow。

The scorched black mountain god raised his head again, his eyes had become calm, and he looked at Wuzhiyue and Zong Zhengyu Xuan hollowly, as if thinking about who I am, where I am from, why I am lying here, and what is the meaning of me lying here

Wuzhiyue and Zong Zhengyu Xuan didn't expect that in just a few minutes, the scorched black mountain god mutated, and was about to reach out to help him, only to see him raise his head again, and instantly revealed a dry yellow and thin face, because there was no flesh on the cheeks, the mouth was a little prominent, and the lips were not a little bloody, like a dying person's face

The mountain god of Qiu Ling in the back had realized the danger, and hurriedly shouted to come back, this mountain god had mutated. As if the mutated mountain god understood the shouting of the mountain god of Qiu Ling, he instantly bounced on the spot, and attacked Zong Zheng Yu Xuan, Zong Zheng Yu Xuan hurriedly dodged, the mutated mountain god pounced, turned around and pounced on Wu Zhi Yue, Wu Zhi Yue ran his breath in place, flew up and kicked him in the face, at this time he could not control the charge of attacking the god, this flying kick hit the two cheeks of the mutated mountain god, only to see a strange smile on his dry old face, shaking his body in the courtyard, and suddenly burst out of a burst of black evil qi around his body, Wu Zhiyue and Zong Zheng Yu Xuan quickly glanced at each other, and said in his heart, the combat effectiveness of this mutated mountain god cannot be underestimated, but Wu Zhiyue was puzzled, I didn't expect that after being contaminated by the phaseless fire, it would automatically transform, I don't know if the jade knows about it, just thinking about it, the mutated mountain god missed the blow, and then launched a second attack on the two.

Look at the gate of the Divine Spirit Palace again, the huge pangolin and the god of Daji Mountain are fighting, the two sides come and go, evenly matched, without giving in, and then look at this side, the mutated scorched black mountain god is still dancing in the courtyard, a group of mountain gods are hiding in the temple and watching the scene in the courtyard, all of them are trembling, none of them dare to step forward, Wuzhiyue took the time to look at the mountain gods There is no Kongtong Mountain God's figure, and the heart said, where is the Kongtong Mountain God, he actually took advantage of the chaos to escape, why did he want to escape, what is the purpose?

I didn't have time to think about it, the mutated mountain god was already the same as the pangolin, a pitch-black flame had overflowed from the mouth, Wuzhiyue and Zong Zhengyu Xuan hurriedly flashed to the side, and said in their hearts, lying down, I didn't expect this Wuxiang fire to be contagious, for fear that one would be careless, this fire sprayed on a certain mountain god with full combat effectiveness, and the two had one more opponent to deal with, and immediately shouted to the group of old men who were watching the excitement, retreat, all retreat, the gods heard the shout, and retreated in unison, the Qiu Ling Mountain God moved slowly, and immediately became the target, and the mutated mountain god immediately pounced on the Qiu Ling Mountain God。

Qiu Ling Mountain God moved his round body, and there were words in his mouth, Shui Xiu Mountain God, you and I have no grievances, you don't want to attack me as soon as you transform, I haven't offended you, you are sober, the mountain god called Shui Xiu really listened to the persuasion, stood at the moment, and shot towards the gods, as if looking for the mountain god who had a grudge against him on weekdays. Qiu Lingshan was empty, hurriedly ran to the courtyard under the old tree thick by one person, climbed to the branch after a few rubs, and never dared to come down again, with agility and swiftness, he could be called a model pacesetter in the escape world.

No wonder this mountain god collectively opposes the plan of the Great Pole Mountain God, it is true that the battle index of this mountain god is too weak, and it is estimated that he will be beaten by a group of little demons, thinking that the life of the god world is too comfortable, and the combat skills are completely degraded, looking at the main hall, there is no one who can fight, Wuzhi Yuexin is horizontal, Dao, what does he care about the mountain god, seeing that this mountain god has been completely infected and degraded by the Wuxiang fire, in order to avoid hurting more mountain gods who have no power to bind the chicken, she has a heart, clenched her silver teeth, flew a few feet, and kicked the mutated mountain god aside。

The mountain god fell to the ground instantly, and when he was crawling on the ground, Wu Zhiyue shouted to the divine soldiers in the hall, quickly take the rope, originally the gods and soldiers were nested in the corridor and their souls were not guarded, they were scared and trembling, and there was no previous indifference and indifference, I heard that Wu Zhiyue wanted a rope, a small god soldier with a good appearance, quickly ran to the back of the hall, and in a blink of an eye, he hugged a bundle of hemp rope, at this time the hall had caught fire in many places, the little god soldier ran from the apse, his face was stained with a lot of black charcoal and dust, he wiped a handful, and ran neatly in front of Wu Zhiyue.

Wuzhiyue Dao, well done, took the hemp rope and Zong Zheng Yu Xuan together to tie this mutated mountain god into a zongzi, Wu Zhiyue hands and feet are numb, instantly tied a bow behind the back, Zong Zheng Yu Xuan said, you still pay attention to beauty, and give him a bow, before the transformation of this mountain god, it is estimated that he is also a straight man, I heard it, the back is a bow, I don't like it, I want to vomit fire, Wu Zhiyue took out a sachet from his arms and stuffed it into the mouth of the mountain god, the mountain god immediately quieted down, not to mention spitting fire, spitting is hard.

Zong Zhengyu Xuan saw that this sachet was very familiar, so he asked, how can you have this sachet?

Wu Zhiyue knelt on one leg on the scorched black mountain god and said, why can't I have this sachet

Isn't this embroidering a little girl without a branch?

yes, so what?

Zong Zhengyu Xuan was puzzled, that little girl from a family without a branch looks so ugly, why are you holding a sachet embroidered with her portrait? Isn't it strange?

Phew, you look ugly, Wu Zhiyue scolded secretly in her heart, and said, big brother, is it time to discuss the appearance of the little girl of the Wu Zhi family, help me tie this mutant god to the tree, the mountain god under him struggled violently at this time, and his strength was extremely great, and the two of them worked together with the Qingxiu little god soldier to tie him to the big tree, and a dissatisfied voice came from the tree, God, you tied this pervert here, how can the old man get down.

Wu Zhiyue and Zong Zheng Yuxuan only then remembered that there was still a Qiu Ling Mountain God hidden in the tree, and the heart said, looking at this Qiu Ling Mountain God, a highly respected and profound appearance, I didn't expect it to be a straw bag, but it is understandable that this god realm is really full of straw bales, and the probability of choosing a straw bale is 99%.