A leaf blinds the eyes and releases the turbidity and evil, the world knows ghosts but does not know immortals Chapter 89 Going to the Central Plains? Wait!

The round moon disk is about to go west, and the sky outside Yindu is about to fall into pre-dawn darkness. When the red sun rises, the sky will be orange and yellow like a sandy top, and the long time will be a day back.

Bursts of ghost shadows lingered around the ruins of Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain, rolling up a bubbling yin wind, staring at the few young people standing above the corpse oil lake.

"Master, look there!"

Ben Yu pointed to the golden body of Shiluan on the corpse oil lake and opened his mouth and exclaimed: "It's the immortal master, he is also here!"

Meng Yanzi nodded slightly, his gray eyebrows twisted slightly, looked back at the child he picked up on the road, and said with a smile: "It's really a good fate!"

Coming to the corpse oil lake, Meng Yanzi pointed to the prince who was entangled by the black dragon and said: "This son is the emperor star in the divination of the national teacher, don't be an enemy with it, it is not easy to make friends, it is best to be either an enemy or a friend." If you are forced to fight with him, I will pass on the technique of breaking the dry bell for your teacher!

Meng Xunzi swiped his fingers into a sword, and the light between his fingers was dotted, and after a while, a large blue water balloon gathered.

As soon as the water balloon took shape, it wrapped Yin Zhentong behind the two of them, and as Meng Yanzi slapped the seal, the big water balloon became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a bead and held it on his fingertips.

"This water is weak and can break away from fire. ”

After speaking, Meng Yanzi threw out the water droplets, only to hear the sound of "pop", and the dry bell stopped for a short time, and then returned to the same as before.

Looking at the Qianzhong again, there is one more person, Yin Zhentong!

Meng Yanzi deliberately taught, but the mudra was very slow.

Ben Yu saw the master's technique in a real way, turning from a large water balloon into a bead, and took a full 348 handprints. This is by no means as simple as concentrating weak water, and the prohibitions on it are superimposed on each other, which not only protects the objects in the weak water, but also breaks the fire shield.

"I wrote it down. Ben Yu nodded.

"If you fight this son, how will you deal with it?"

Meng Yanzi asked casually, but got an unexpected answer: "Put the grub and mosquito venom in weak water, break the fire cover and enter its body." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"The main blood of the grub, analgesic, anesthetic, mixed with mosquito venom, can aggravate the toxic effect. When the skin sticks a little, it is itchy and breathless, and it is difficult to gather vitality to continue fighting. When the apprentice was in the Shenxing Academy, he was teased by the senior brothers. The master said that if you can't be an enemy, you can't kill them. ”

"Well, good!"

Meng Xuzi and Wang Zimo looked at each other, nodded, and then rushed to the depths of Kunxu. The voice of Shiluan sounded in his ears: "Master Meng, you stepped into Kunlun with the first battleship, but I didn't expect it to be five days slower than me!"

"Immortal Master, don't blame, it's delayed on the way!"

Leaving the dry bell, Dai Xiaomo and Yin Zhentong looked at each other.

However, Yin Zhentong was still sealed in the ban laid by Meng Yanzi, and he couldn't get out. When Yin Zhentong followed Dai Xiaomo's gaze to Wang Zimo, a burning heart suddenly collapsed.

"Wang Zimo, how can this be? Let me out!"

"You lied to me!"

After learning that Yin Jitong was safe and sound, the prince looked at Shi Luan with a silent smile, and the smile was very ghostly, and he saw Shi Luan's heart thumping, as if he had seen the shadow of God on the battleship just now, hesitant and timid.

"Smack!"

In just an instant, Wang Zimo's body suddenly cracked inch by inch, and he shrank down with a wail, and jumped out of the body curled by the black dragon. At the moment when Shi Luan didn't come back to his senses, he slapped him hard, put away the Liqian Bell casually, wrapped Dai Xiaomo and Yin Jitong into the storage bag, and turned into a gust of breeze and rushed towards Yin Ruins.

Staring at Wang Zimo's back, Shi Luan's eyes were glazed.

The slap just now is definitely not something that can be done by borrowing people. He was revered as an immortal master in Jiuli, and he was an ordinary man under the two rituals, and if he wanted to be close to the heavens, under full vigilance, a single unit of qi protector would make them disappear.

"This kid actually broke fifty percent of the body's protective vitality and gave me a slap!"

Shi Luan lowered his head, took out the turtle shell that was entangled by the black dragon, couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Ha, haha, it turned out to be the magic power of the giant tortoise, what a king eight out of his shell! It seems that the turtle egg was not eaten in vain, and he learned the ability to escape for his life!"

As he spoke, the turtle shell in Shi Luan's hand turned into powder and fell to the ground from his fingertips.

"Master Meng, let you be nosy!"

Shi Luan gritted his teeth, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Inside the city.

Wang Zimo struggled to control his body that was about to go berserk, and his cracked skin flashed with stars.

The laughter just now did not come from Wang Zimo himself, but the golden shadow standing on the Dao plate, the unruly person who looked down on the world!

At this time, in Wang Zimo's broken body, the weak soul was fighting against it, trying in vain to hold on to the last inch of land and have control of the entire body.

"Do you see the doorway?"

In the Taishi Mansion, several old immortals got together again, and they were very shocked that Wang Zimo came back alive.

Xue Jiaoniang burst into tears, staring at the prince whose face was constantly changing, and stamped her feet in silence.

"Old wood, you'd better talk quickly!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Yu'e helped Dai Xiaomo regain her human form, looked at Yin Zhentong who was sealed in weak water, looked at Dai Xiaomo, and then looked at Wang Zimo, who was lying motionless on the bed, and her heart was very small, and she thought in pieces, "Two infatuated female babies, Master Mu's protΓ©gΓ© Yanfu is not shallow!"

"I really envy me and other old horsemen!" Mi Rentian's eyes lit up with envy. Then he asked, "Is it the breath of the gods?"

He was not sure about this strange feeling, so he turned his head towards Master Mu.

But he saw that Master Mu was cold-eyed, staring at the prince silently without saying a word. Although he didn't speak, everyone knew in their hearts that what Mi Rentian said was not far from ten, and the breath in Wang Zimo's body was a god!

"Master Mu, the matter has come to this, and paper can't contain the fire. ”

Mi Rentian shook his head again and again, pounding the door frame and being pretentious, choked in his throat, and said: "I am suffering here, but Jiuli thinks that he swallows the aura of heaven and earth alone, Mi Ren choked, and Lao Tzu felt aggrieved!"

"Yes, Wang Zimo's body has a strong aura of heavenly gods, and only the heaven and earth of Jiuli can be suppressed!"

Su Sanpo took out the embroidery needle and threaded it on the line to mend Wang Zimo's cracked skin little by little.

The thread passed through the flesh and was instantly stained red with blood.

After a while, the patched skin glowed a dazzling red, hiding the aggressive golden glow.

In an instant, Wang Zimo's skin recovered little by little, and he didn't even look injured at all.

It's just that there are too many cracks.

The whole skin looks like a riverbed that has been exposed to the scorching sun and dried up for many years, piece by piece, broken so that people dare not look at it directly.

"Su Sanpo, I'm tired!"

Seeing that Wang Zimo's injury had a glimmer of hope, Xue Jianniang's hanging heart finally let go.

She took a glass of water and handed it to Su Sanpo, who was sweating, and said solemnly again: "It's hard work, and only your wonderful rejuvenation can cure such a wound." ”

"Jiao Niang is polite!"

Su Sanpo sighed: "Although I sewed his skin, I couldn't sew the one in the dantian." Sooner or later, one day he will break through the flesh and occupy this skin. ”

As soon as Xue Jiaoniang put her heart in her stomach and lifted it again, she looked at Master Mu with an iron heart, gritted her teeth and said, "Mo'er must leave Kunxu!"

The two looked at each other, each not giving in.

With Master Mu's ability, it was more than enough to suppress the remnants of the gods in Wang Zimo's body.

However, recently, there has been a succession of bad news from Kunxu Imperial City, and the city has been destroyed by divine beasts frequently. Five days later, Yin Rui will also face the attack of the Holy Beast, this is not a joke, he must preserve his strength.

Besides, there is a Shiluan eyeing out there!

This time, Wang Zimo was controlled by Shi Luan, he could have pinched him to death, but tortured Wang Zimo little by little, the purpose was to get the people of Yindu to come out.

However, one of the abandoned people came back on his own.

"That's it, Jiao Niang and Mo'er went to Jiuli together to tell the truth to the world. What Kun Xuan needs is not to compete for the Human Emperor Mirror, but to unite and unite against the Heavenly Gods!"

"Why Xue Jiaoniang?"

Mi Rentian raised his head, "I'm stronger, I can keep him unscathed!"

"Humph!"

Master Mu's back is straight, if you talk about cultivation, none of you here dare to call it the first. This is strength, there is no need to show off, everyone knows it.

"Do you know who the god is hiding in Mer'er's body?"

"It can't be the God of Wealth anyway!"

"Of course it's not the God of Wealth!" Lin Yu'e teased Mi Ren Tian Le for not getting tired of it, "I guessed it, you don't know?"

"Isn't it the strongest thunder god among the gods! Take advantage of that kid to cross the catastrophe, secretly go down to earth, and be punished by heaven!"

When the fiery red sun appeared in the east, the black shadow hidden behind the sun had already climbed up three poles.

Xue Jianniang carried her bags and said goodbye to the Yindu natives one by one.

Behind her, Wang Zimo was still unconscious, and the carpenter Sun Xiaosheng made a cart for him, which was pulled by Xue Jianniang, all the way to the city gate that was smoothed by the giant tortoise.

There, the eldest prince, who was silently called by the prince, was still lying, as if waiting for Wang Zimo to come back, and stewed it into soup and sent it to Mi Rentian to make up for it

Yindu, thirty years.

I thought I would die here, but I didn't expect to have a chance to go out!

Facing the sun, Xue Jianniang went all the way to the east.

The carpenter's craftsmanship is truly extraordinary. A few elm lumps were wrapped together at random, and when the switch was pressed, it flew into the sky.

Xue Jiaoniang simply didn't bother to fly by herself, sat next to Wang Zimo, lowered her head and looked at it stupidly, like looking at her own child, her eyes were full of love.

"Wait for me!"

The peaceful time was suddenly interrupted, and Xue Jiaoniang turned around, only to see Mi Rentian waving her arms and catching up.