Li Feidao saw that the spear was still snatched by the bull's head, and he immediately put it into the treasure bag when he took it. He said, "This spear is mine, so take another one, or try it with your horn knife." ”

"Longyou, you have gone too far! The spear fell into my hands, and it was my treasure. ”

The bull-headed god shouted and was not convinced, Li Feidao didn't care, the divine spear was back in his hand, and he said that he would not pull it out again. Several Taoist friends looked at Niu Zun and said that they wanted him to take another magic weapon, the more advanced the better, and urged endlessly.

The bull head god was annoyed, and immediately took out the horn broadsword and put it in front of Long You. The cow in his mouth scolded angrily: "You all bully the old cow to be honest, but the old cow I have a peerless bezoar, and all poisons are inviolable, don't you dare to give it a try." ”

"You brought it on yourself!"

All the Taoist friends knew that there was a good show to watch, and guessed in their stomachs what kind of magic power Li Feidao would use, which would instantly lower the magic weapon to the second level, and even the Tianzun-level artifact could not resist. Li Feidao was no longer polite to the bull head, quickly bit his hand, smeared the horn knife with blood, and used mana to urge the blood into the blade.

"With blood!"

Several Daoists felt inexplicable, but the bull-headed god saw it in his eyes, and after only a few breaths, cold sweat was already flowing on his head.

"It's down!

The bull-headed god screamed bitterly, and hurriedly wiped the blood from the ox horn knife with his hands. The cow sprayed in its mouth, spit out a piece of cyan bezoar, kept rubbing the horn blade, and then used mana to beat the bezoar powder into the blade circle.

Li Feidao calmly stepped aside, the retribution of the bull's head came, it didn't matter, and he hung high. Heavenly Master Mandate, Shui Tianjun, Jin Zun Taiyi, Queen of Truth, Jin San Empress, looking at Niu Zun's tragic situation, it is not like pretending to be like a look, they are all shocked, the poisonous blood is powerful enough!

"Regret it! It's too late!" Li Feidao shook his head at the cow head and smiled, even if the bezoar could detoxify, at least it would be lowered by one order.

"Dragon friends. You ruined Lao Niu's natal magic weapon. ”

The bull-headed god said, raised the big knife and slashed at Li Feidao, the attack was fierce, and all the Taoist friends did not have time to stop it. Li Feidao danced a one-zhang long Heavenly Mandate Divine Sword in his hand, and there was a crisp sound of two clanging sounds, and several Daoists of the Heavenly Master and Heavenly Mandate were stunned again, Niu Zun's knife was broken, and only the residual knife was left in his hand.

"Regret it!

Li Feidao grinned, danced the long sword in his hand, and felt that the majesty was abnormal, this sword should be invincible at the same level.

"Deceive me too much, fight with you. The bull-headed god threw away the broken knife, pounced on it and twisted Li Feidao's neck, the divine soldier couldn't compare, and began to do it directly. "Old cow offal, shameless!" Li Feidao scolded, grabbed a golden dragon horn with his left hand, and hit it at the bull's head.

The primordial spirit in the head of the bull-headed god stabbed, and half of his soul was destroyed. Li Feidao pushed forward with his shoulder, and the bull's head fell to the ground. Li Feidao put away the Heavenly Mandate Divine Sword, used the dragon horn to keep knocking on the back of the bull-headed god, turned over and hit it again, and the bull-headed god screamed in pain.

"It's so cruel! I didn't expect Longyou to be so strong. ”

At this time, they didn't dare to come up to persuade him, the Heavenly Master Heavenly Mandate looked at Jin Zun Taiyi, Jin Zun Taiyi looked at Shui Tianjun again, Shui Tianjun shook his head, turned his face to look at the Queen of Truth, and the Queen of Heaven looked at the empress.

The Third Empress of Jin then said: "Those who are Taoist friends have consciously retreated, and it is only meaningful to ask Niu Zun for help." ”

"Traitorous! Ruthless!"

The four Taoist friends didn't say anything, they all applauded secretly, the empress really needed to enter reincarnation, and the demonic nature was too heavy, so they avoided it from afar. Saving people must be saved at the key point, so as to show the importance of friends.

Li Feidao beat the bull-headed god two hundred times, and the bull head finally couldn't resist it, and he was stunned and unconscious. Li Feidao carried the dragon horn, squatted on the side and gasped, and took out the wine jug to eat a few bites. The four Taoist friends saw that he had stopped, and then they approached to check Niu Zun's life and death.

"A few fellow Daoists, who wants to try it with a magic weapon?"

"Longyou said it was funny! I won't try. ”

Heavenly Master Heavenly Mandate smiled and said, Jin Zun Taiyi, Shui Tianjun, don't dare to question it anymore. They guessed in their stomachs that Long You was afraid that he had the blood of a plague god, and he would kill all the spirit clans with poisonous blood, and he was not a Dragon Emperor clone at all.

"Not dead yet!" After the Heavenly Master Heavenly Mandate checked it, he opened his mouth and sighed. Daoist friends looked at the face of the Heavenly Master, and said insincerely, is it a pity? Or is it schadenfreude? The Third Empress of Jin approached Li Feidao's side and pinched his shoulder with her fingers, Li Feidao smiled at her. Ask:

"Give me a rope!

"Yes! ”

The Third Empress of Jin took it seriously, reached out and patted the treasure bag, and a red rope of immortal rope flew out. This treasure is kneaded with a hundred dragon tendons, which are extremely tough, and have been soaked in the fierce blood of ninety-nine holy beast royal clans, which can exert the power of suppression on the bloodline, and it is impossible to break free even if the supreme is bound.

"Yay!"

Li Feidao took the empress's treasure rope, stepped over and sat on the head of the cow, first pierced the nose of the cow with a fairy sword, and then strung his nostrils with a bundle of fairy ropes. The bull-headed god woke up in shock and saw that he had a fairy rope in his hand, and he wanted to string himself through his nose.

"Longyou! Longyou! spare your life! Brother is afraid of you! Brother doesn't dare!"

The bull-headed god was anxious, and he opened his mouth to ask for more than once, once he wore the cow's nose, he would change back to his original form and be a cow, and he would never be able to raise his head among Taoist friends.

"Fellow Daoists, please help Lao Niu intercede! Heavenly Master, Jin Zun, Heavenly Monarch, help persuade Long You! Empress, Queen of Heaven, don't look at the excitement. ”

The bull-headed god was so anxious that he immediately put down his son, turned to the five Taoist friends and begged each other, asking them to pull away from the dragon friends, and not let this kid go crazy. Heavenly Master Heavenly Destiny A few old slippery heads, seeing that the time had come, Niu Zun finally opened his mouth to ask for help, and the three or two came to pull Li Feidao, and asked Long You to endure his anger.

The Heavenly Master Heavenly Mandate said, "Just endure it! When everyone reaches this position, it is not easy to cultivate." Longyou, get off Brother Niu's head. ”

Shui Tianjun persuaded: "Stringing the nose of the cow is undignified, and he will not be able to see Taoist friends in the future, and he will have endless resentment." ”

The Third Empress of Jin, the Queen of Truth, stepped forward to make a move, raised her legs and dragged her hands, and forced Li Feidao to lift and tear off Niu Zun's head. The empress whispered to him: "They are all supreme, and they have to give him some face." ”

"Okay! Daoist friends plead! This matter will no longer be taken care of. ”

Several Taoist friends all said that it was good, Jin Zun Taiyi, Shui Tianjun, and worked together to help up the bull-headed god, and they all accompanied the smiling faces, asking about the pain and pain. Turning his head, he praised Long You for being measured and not injured.

His dragon horns are so vicious that they have killed dozens of souls. ”

The bull-headed god stretched out his hand and touched his head and screamed in pain, the golden dragon horn was too powerful, one stick could destroy dozens of bull souls, and three sticks could kill him.

"Know my methods, don't mess with me in the future. ”

Li Feilu scolded angrily, and saw that the Heavenly Master, Jin Zun, Heavenly Monarch, and the three supremes were all protecting the bull's head, and he didn't scold anymore. If you don't know the fun at this time, you can't fight them. Several supremes said that the two parties each took a step back, and the matter was over, and Li Feidao and Niu Tou both said yes.

The Third Empress Jin said to Li Feidao: "It's a pity that your Heavenly Venerable Sword, once the magic weapon is regraded, it will never be able to be brought back." ”

"It's a pity. ”

The four supreme Taoist friends looked at each other, diverted the topic with the situation, and each sighed and said that it was a pity. Jin Zun Taiyi said:

"If you want to repair it, unless there is another Heavenly Venerable, you can re-sacrifice for 100,000 years. ”

After the truth was true, she shook her head with a smile and said, "100,000 years is not enough, at least 200,000 years." ”

Heavenly Master, Heavenly Monarch, Water Heavenly Monarch, all have their own rhetoric, anyway, they can't be repaired. After all, Tianzun didn't cultivate tatters, and if he wasted one or two hundred thousand years, he could completely refine a better sword again.

"If it doesn't work out here, let's go to that high ground first!"

The pain on the bull-headed god disappeared, and he began to lift his spirit again, and the Heavenly Master should say yes. Seven rainbows flew up and rushed into the distance. Li Feidao still flew at the end, stepping on the thrush fairy sword under his feet, urging the mana to help the sword spirit fly, but he still couldn't catch up with the supreme them.

Flying more than 3,000 miles in the dark area, Li Feidao looked down with his spiritual sense and found that there were more undead beings here. Like a crawling monster, it runs and moves quickly in the dark. Those immortal things were originally tall Protossmen, and their real bodies were half crippled and half broken.

The terrible black blood, those Protoss people were contaminated with black blood, and their spiritual intelligence seemed to be beastified, and their bodies began to become beasts. Because they don't have spiritual intelligence, in the Imperial Cemetery, these remnants of countless strange gods naturally can't use their magical powers.

"It's a good thing that monsters can't fly, otherwise it's even more dangerous here. ”

Li Feidao was talking to himself as he flew, and saw the two golden-skinned monsters in front of him, rolling on the ground and fighting each other, tearing each other's limbs and devouring each other, extremely ferocious.

"Strange! Do they want to go on a pilgrimage?"

After flying for a few hundred miles, Li Feidao found a surprising phenomenon, thousands of beast gods were moving in one direction. That direction is also the direction in which Heavenly Master Heavenly Destiny and a few Daoists flew to. Things don't seem to be simple, and after the Daoists enter the cemetery, they may have touched some powerful taboos.

Flying two hundred miles away, Li Feidao's eyes lit up, and there was a glowing ball hanging in the dark. This ball of light is very familiar, it is the crystal ball of the Heavenly Master's Destiny, which radiates light like the sun, illuminating a bright area within a radius of ten miles.

Li Feidao flew close to the crystal ball of light, and when he saw that under the ball of light, six figures stood in the air, and his face smiled. It was the bull-headed god, the Heavenly Master Heavenly Destiny, and the four immortal friends, who were waiting for themselves. The Third Empress Jin turned around and beckoned to Li Feidao with a smile from afar.

The other five Taoist friends seemed to have fallen into evil spirits, and stared blankly at the strange scene ahead. In front of the crystal ball, there was a huge black bone mountain, and countless undead gods were desperately climbing up the bone mountain.

This bone mountain occupies a large area, piling up more than 200 zhang high. The living beast-transformed gods kept piling up some dead bodies on the mountain of bones, interspersed with stones, or reinforced with withered trees. There are also some undead god remains, which are also piled up in them, and they can also open their mouths and scream.

A divine corpse climbed up the bone mountain and broke its leg, and several companions next to it immediately piled the broken leg divine corpse into the bone mountain. The god screamed incessantly, with no tongue in its bare mouth, speechless, as if scolding its own companions, but unable to break free.

The soft light of the crystal ball dispelled the darkness, but it could not dispel the stench of the place. Rotting corpses, black blood, kept falling from the mountain of bones, flowing out of the mountain of bones. A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, overflowing with evil spirits.

Imperial Cemetery, is this the tomb of the Supreme God Emperor?