Chapter 49 How did this mentally retarded god become a great god?

"I'm Diniang, it's over, it's over......"

How is this good? The drunken Taoist is pacing back and forth in the space of the demon tomb, damn, his scribbled life is over, I think how can I deceive the old man back then, and exchange this treasure gourd with a gourd of fake wine, and now I know the origin of the treasure gourd, the drunken Taoist really wants to go back to the past, slap himself hard, bastard things, tricks are not polished, even the world's first scattered saint immortal has been deceived!

"Fellow Daoist, what's the matter? Why is this so?" The ghost-faced man was so frightened that he wanted to die just now, why did he suddenly not want to live.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry about me, my life is miserable!"

The drunken Taoist flicked his sleeves and sat on the gourd with his buttocks, and the ghost-faced man looked straight at it, I Di Niang, that's a flying knife for cutting immortals, not your bench.

Speaking of which, the ghost-faced man is also a slut, he is now bent on death, no one can stop him, seeing that the drunk Taoist is decadent, he is anxious, and hurriedly said: "Daoist friend Daoyou, don't be melancholy, come on, come on, cut me down, and when I die, you are not in a hurry!"

The drunken Taoist in melancholy: ".........."

"Old thing, you're sick, Dao Ye and I'm like this now, and you're still forcing me to kill people!" the drunken Taoist said angrily!

When the ghost-faced man heard this, hey, what a bastard He rolled up his sleeve and scolded, "When did I force you to kill someone? I asked you to kill myself." ”

"Get out of the way, Dao Ye doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you now!" said the drunken Taoist who sat on the gourd with his cheeks on his cheeks and said impatiently

The ghost-faced man glared, rolled up his sleeves, and a five-colored divine light sprang up from behind him

"I have to fight with you today, come on, come on, sacrifice your fairy sword, I have to see if your fairy knife is fast, or my head is hard!"

Drunken Taoist: ".........."

Damn, is this really an ancient god? Is the IQ of the ancient gods so low? It is said that in ancient times, strong people were everywhere, and the cultivation conditions in that era were too good, and this kind of mental retardation could be cultivated to the great god. The drunken Taoist scolded in his heart!

"Old thing, Dao Ye is in a bad mood now, don't go too far, annoy Dao Ye, Dao Ye let you turn to ashes!" The drunk Taoist looked back, almost didn't pee his pants, and without saying a word, he rode directly on the treasure gourd and retreated dozens of meters.

Damn, I don't know when a large area of five-colored divine light has been condensed above the ghost-faced man's head, shining brightly!

"I'm not afraid of death, come on, do me quickly!" the ghost-faced man roared, and with a wave of his hand, a five-colored divine light directly swept over.

The drunken Taoist eyelids jumped, and when he slapped the big gourd, a white millilight erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and the millilight appeared, cutting the ghost-faced man's five-colored divine light in half, and similarly, the white millilight disappeared.

"I'm a good girl, the consumption is too great!" The drunken Taoist was secretly surprised, damn, just now, he felt that his true yuan had consumed a lot!

At the beginning, when he deceived the gourd, he saw the owner of the gourd from a distance, and muttered a sentence in his mouth, "Please baby turn around", and directly cut down a big mountain, but it was very tight.

Of course, if he had left it for now, he could have leveled a mountain with a wave of his hand, but as he became stronger, he gradually realized that this treasure gourd was not ordinary!

He is now a little weak, whether he can successfully use the treasure gourd once.

"Eat me another five-colored divine light!" "The ghost-faced man brushed out a five-colored divine light again.

The ghost-faced man got up, and the drunken people were speechless, damn, this thing has a tendon, and he can't be cured at all!

"If you don't sacrifice the Immortal Slashing Sword, you won't have a chance!"

The ghost-faced man reminded that the five-colored divine light was powerful, but he knew very well that it didn't know how many great gods it had killed with its five-colored divine light back then, and it was a great god across nine heavens and ten earths!

The drunken Taoist saw the five-colored divine light brushing again, and said, "Are you sick in the brain?

Then pat the bottom of the gourd, the gourd mouth spewed out a milli light, smashing the ghost-faced man's five-colored divine light, the drunken Taoist held the gourd with both hands, and formed a complex Dao seal, the gourd mouth spewed out a white light again, there was a millilight in the white mang, there were eyebrows and eyes, and two milli rays of light shot out from the eyes, one fixed in the five-color divine light above the ghost-faced man's head, and one hung in front of the ghost-faced man.

"If you stop here, we can still be friends, if not, as soon as I Chrysostom recites the spell, I will let you turn to ashes!" said the drunken Taoist fiercely, holding the Immortal Flying Knife and threatening the Ghost-faced Man.

Who knew that the ghost-faced guy didn't get in the oil and salt, girl, when he heard that the drunken Taoist was going to kill him, he was even more excited.

"Come on, come on, just do me, if I frown, I'm your grandson!" said the ghost-faced man excitedly.

Drunken Taoist: "........."

Okay, well, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to vote for, since you are sincerely looking for death, then I can't help it, the drunken Taoist popularity gritted his teeth, pinched a law seal, and said in his mouth

"Please turn around, baby!"

As soon as these five words came out, the ghost-faced man closed his eyes with satisfaction, good guy, it's finally over!

The world's first scattered saint immortal Lu Press's housekeeping baby, a baby ear, please turn around, in ancient times, I don't know how many gods cut off the heads, and the legend says that Dao Ancestor has to give him three points.

After the drunken Taoist finished reciting the incantation, the treasure gourd lit up with a divine light, and then ....... Then a puff of black smoke came out of the gourd's mouth, and then, there was no more........

Drunken Taoist: "........."

Ghostface waiting to die: ".............."

Damn, what's going on? The drunken Taoist turned the treasure gourd upside down, and as a result, it was useless, except for the puff of black smoke that was released, there was nothing!

Could it be that my posture of reciting the mantra is wrong?

"Please turn around, baby!"

The drunken Taoist had a solemn face, pinching the Dao seal in his hand, like an ancient god, and slowed down his speech.

As a result, it was the same, there was no reaction, and this time even black smoke did not come out.

......................

The ghost-faced man sneered, what a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die, I'm really looking for death, and you're too uninteresting, you dare to joke with me, then let you see how powerful I am!

"Five-colored divine light!"

Just when the drunken Daoist was studying the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, the ghost-faced man had already made a move, this time he was not a godless divine light one by one, but directly pushed the countless five-colored divine light sea above his head directly towards the drunken Daoist!

"Mother, I want to play!"

When the drunken Taoist reacted, the five-colored sea of divine light had already overwhelmingly come to the top of his head, feeling the fluctuations in the sea of divine light, the drunken Taoist person only smiled bitterly, only laughed bitterly, it seems that he can't get through this calamity no matter what!