Chapter 133: The Round Mountain God
The four seas are vast and vast.
But for the long-standing Long Ao, I'm afraid it's just a larger pond.
But after a breath, the dragon Ao felt the breath of the same clan.
"Ao Qi is near the left, the two of you are seated firmly, and the old turtle will take you over. ”
At the end, the dragon shook its head and tail, waved its limbs, and rode the wind and waves all the way to the northeast.
In the concept of Longao, within 100,000 miles, it is considered to be close to the left.
The lion camel and the nightingale only felt that the wind was blowing, and if it weren't for the reminder of Long Ao, the weaker nightingale would be thrown off the turtle's back.
After three breaths, the dragon stopped on an empty sea, roaring incessantly.
"Ao Qi, you bastard, it's me, don't open the ban yet!"
On the empty sea, a figure that obscures the sun slowly emerges.
"It turned out to be Ao Jiu, what are you shouting! Hmm? What about the mountain on your back?"
"Hehe, envy, aren't you? I'm free now, and I don't have to roam around with a broken mountain. ”
"You're here to show off to me?"
"Oh, I forgot, there are two distinguished guests who want to go to Penglai. ”
"I'm waiting for Long Ao, it's an ancient divine beast, with a noble status, what kind of distinguished guest is worthy of your courtesy? Ao Jiu, don't lose the face of my clan!"
"These two adults are friendly with the Ba Snake clan......
"Distinguished guests, distinguished guests, clumsy eyes, please go up the mountain, have a good journey. ”
This dragon ao, whose name is called Ao Qi, bowed his head in his heart, and expressed his submission to the two slim demon clans as much as possible.
Ba snake! Edi Niang! I want my own life!
What should these two plague gods do, get out of here early.
.......
"This is Penglai Mountain?"
"Probably, maybe, probably...... Right?"
The clouds are ethereal, and the immortal mountain is majestic...... How do you look like a barren mountain that has been burned by fire.
It's pitch black.
Everywhere there was smoke and fire, and there were charred bones everywhere.
If it weren't for the dazzling sun overhead, Le Lion Camel would have thought that he had come to the lava hell of the Netherworld.
"Nine Netherworld Fire, Realm Pure Fire, Red Lotus Karma Fire, Nanming Separation Fire. Hehe, it's really burned thoroughly!"
Ordinary fire could not ignite this ancient immortal mountain at all, but the breath of divine fire felt from the dark mountain was clearly more than one.
No monk can cultivate any two kinds of divine fire at the same time, and he will explode and die.
According to the current crime scene, the murderer has a court, a prefecture, and a demon clan.......
"Isn't this just to confuse the line of sight so that we can't detect the real murderer?"
The Nightingale probed with a divine eye, and then pursed her lips in dissatisfaction.
[Hehe, young man, I really don't know too much. 】
Le Lion Camel, who has seen the methods of corpse demons, naturally knows that that mysterious power really includes the masters of the court, the underworld, and the demon clan.
Since it was burned so cleanly, why did he spare the mountain god? Unlike the mountain spirit, the mountain god is a creature who truly opens up his spiritual wisdom and steps into cultivation. Le Lion Camel absolutely did not believe that everything that mysterious force did here could hide the perception of the mountain god.
"Fang Fang, does that Yuanyuan of yours have any special skills?"
"Yes!~ I will, he will, but there is one thing he will do~"
"What are you capable of?"
"He can temporarily become an incomplete mountain god, and at that time, no living beings can break his defenses, even if he is a strong person in the Holy Realm."
[Well, so, because of the rush of time, it is too late to extinguish the mouth? 】
Seeing the rise of the lion camel and the mountain god there, he was interrupted by an exclamation.
"So, what's that?"
The Nightingale had wide open eyes and covered her mouth with a look of disbelief.
The current position of the Le Lion Camel and his entourage is the top of Penglai Mountain, about a hundred zhang square, and just thirty or fifty zhang in front of them, there is a huge spherical creature deeply embedded under the ground.
He was a living being, because the ball of flesh had almost imperceptible features.
Because there was too much meat, all the facial features of the suspected face were squeezed into thin slits.
Even because there was too much meat, his limbs were deeply covered in the mountains of meat, so from a distance, it was a huge ball of meat.
Of course, up close, it's still a meat ball.
The three-foot-long hands and feet are basically negligible compared to the ten-zhang body.
"Yuanyuan, it's really Yuanyuan, this is his incomplete mountain god state!"
[Hehe, Fangfang, Yuanyuan, are you taking the realistic route in naming it? The one called Bian Bian is actually a piece of paper, right?]
[The incomplete Buzhou Mountain God looks like this?, the complete version of the Buzhou Mountain God....... Back then, Gonggong and Zhu Rong broke him purely because they saw him ugly!!]
Suddenly, the abbot mountain god Fang Fang jumped out of the sea of consciousness of the lion camel and stood firmly on his shoulder.
Underneath, riding a reluctant golden lion cub.
Obviously, he couldn't eat this mountain god, so he was obviously not very interested.
The mountain god Fang Fang commanded the lion cub to take a vertical leap and jumped onto the meat ball, Fang Fang's body moved down with difficulty, and his two hands were gently pressed on the forehead of the meat ball.......
It was hard for her to find the forehead of the meat ball so accurately at once.
Golden ripples rose one after another, like waves of flesh on the flesh ball.
The eyes that had been squeezed into a thin slit suddenly opened, and their eyes were blood-red.
"You are vainly trying to attack and kill the mountain god, the crime is extremely heinous, you should be killed!
Under the deep sea, Ao Jiu and Ao Qi reunited after a long absence, chatting happily.
Suddenly, Ao Jiu was inexplicably shocked, and his body gradually turned into nothingness.
"Ao Jiu, why did you turn on the ban again?"
The confused Ao Qi only saw a pair of dark eyes at the moment when Ao Jiu escaped into the world.
The next moment, spin the earth.
But it was Ao Jiu, who was carrying Penglai Mountain, who turned over and drowned Penglai Mountain under the sea.
As soon as the mountain came into contact with the sea, some behemoth seemed to wake up in the mountain, and the mountain shook for a while, and there were countless hissing voices one after another.
In the splash of rocks, countless pitch-black dragons roared out, and a faint green flame ignited in their eyes.
"Corpse, corpse dragon?"
Under the surface of the sea, the Le Lion Camel and the Night Warbler, who hurriedly sacrificed the water trick, looked at the many corpse dragons with teeth and claws in front of them, and the Penglai Mountain God with a hideous face and red eyes in his eyes, and felt bad in his heart.
[No wonder he let the mountain god go so easily, it turned out that he had already fallen into the method of soul control. 】
Thinking of this, Le Shiluo smiled slightly bitterly.
Xiaoyue Emperor Lion, the royal family of the earth, as long as he stands on the earth, it is easy to cross the border and kill the enemy.
In other words, if you leave the earth, the combat power of the lion camel will drop significantly.
In the clairvoyant mirror, no matter how he called, there was no response.
The tail feathers in the hands of the nightwarbler cannot summon a familiar figure.
Seal the five elements and isolate the land.
For the first time in my life, I didn't feel down-to-earth.
Le Lion Camel slowly pulled out the fierce knife Gu Yue, protected the night warbler behind him, and looked at the countless behemoths in front of him with a solemn face.