Lightning and thunder, storms and rains.

Under the rain, a bare, grassless, rocky peak.

Suddenly there was a "boom".

A golden meteor fell from the sky and crashed into the peak of the strange rocky mountain. Compared to the tall and steep peaks of the strange rocks, the golden meteor was as small as dust.

However, the meteor seemed to contain the weight of the earth and mountains, and it crashed into the strange rocky peak, only to hear an earth-shattering loud noise.

In an instant, the strange rocky peaks were torn apart, collapsed with a bang, and shattered into countless rocks, piled up all over the mountains.

The hydra landed in the rubble and gathered its wings of fire. With a wave of his hand, the rocks on the side were swept away by invisible forces layer by layer.

Dig a deep pit.

Until a golden figure emerges at the bottom of the pit.

As soon as the hydra caught it in the air, the monkey was pulled out of the pit by an invisible force.

The hydra pinched its palm and grabbed the monkey's neck.

At this time, the monkey was like a mess of mud, covered in blood, and it was already more intake and less out.

There was a fist-sized cavity on his back, leaving a deep groove that almost pierced his body, and he didn't know how many bones were broken and how many internal organs were broken.

That's where the drops of blood hit.

At this time, in the depression, the blood droplets exploded with a bang, and a red black flame was raised, which quickly dissipated invisibly, leaving only a piece of charred, muddy body of the monkey spasmodic and convulsed unconsciously.

After all, it is a mixed yuan immortal, even if there is only an empty shell left, the monkey still has no power to resist.

"The old man didn't want to kill you. The boss of the nine-headed insect spat out, and it was the voice of the old man before: "You forced the old man." ”

The dying monkey had a bleeding head and a bloody face.

It was hard to even open my eyes.

His throat squirmed a few times, but only some blood foam came out.

"Do you know what a sin it is to kill a saint?"

The voice of the head bird head was a little melancholy: "Actually, the various realms of mortal cultivation are a process of moving closer to the Heavenly Dao. We have gone through all kinds of hardships and practiced desperately, just to get closer to the Heavenly Dao. And the saint walks the way of heaven, which can be said to be the embodiment of the way of heaven. You say, what are the consequences of killing a saint? If it is a mortal or a minor monk, the Heavenly Dao may not be able to do anything, after all, they are far away from the Heavenly Dao. But in a realm like the old man, who is already within reach of the way of heaven, what kind of fate will there be, the old man can't imagine. ”

The old man's voice was no longer calm, with a little hideous.

"But compared to being able to survive, everything else doesn't matter, does it?"

Even though his body was as soft as mud, the monkey still held the soul nourishing wood in the palm of his hand.

The nine-headed insect grabbed one end of the soul nourishing wood and snorted coldly, "Let go." ”

The monkey could only make a faint "ahh......hh

"Does it still make sense for you to do this?" the old man's voice was a little cold: "You are just the last gas, even if the old man doesn't do it, you won't be able to stand for a while." When it was poured, the soul nourishing wood was still the old man's. Do you still hold on, does it make sense?"

The monkey was speechless, only the last wisp of consciousness remained.

"Oh, doesn't it make sense? Even if it doesn't make sense, you can't let go. ”

The monkey gripped the soul nourishing wood tighter, and he would not let go even if he died.

"What are you talking nonsense about him?"

"You weren't so verbose before......"

"Quickly kill him and swallow the soul nourishing wood. You've used every last drop of soul blood, and we don't have much time. ”

"I hate this feeling of weakness, deal with him quickly, and change later. ”

The other eight heads began to hold back and screamed.

Ignoring the chatter of the other eight birds, the nine-headed insect stepped into the void and came to a large, steep rock.

On one side of the boulder, there is a deep stream, and under the depths, there is a deep pool with sparkling blue waves, and the cold air on Tan is thick.

The hydra places the monkey on top of a boulder.

Let the torrential rain wash over the monkeys, and the blood on their bodies will be drenched in the rain, and they will merge into a stream, which will continue to flow, dilute, and disappear.

There are constantly thunder snakes shuttling between heaven and earth, and the miserable white thunder mangs shine in the sky again and again, wantonly blooming with palpitating light.

"It's a pity that you are a saint, and the old man will guard you through the last journey. ”

The nine-headed insect stood beside the monkey, and no longer took the monkey's soul nourishing wood, and the little hideous thing before seemed to be diluted by the rain. The head seemed to be a little cloudy and breezy as it stared silently at the motionless monkey on the boulder.

It's just that this move suddenly made the other eight heads explode.

"No, we don't have much time left, we can't go on like this!"

"I don't agree, do it now!"

"Shut up the old man. ”

The boss said coldly.

Only this time, they didn't choose to give in, as they always did.

Finally a head stood up.

"Boss, I don't know how you spent the long years of being sealed, and I don't know what you went through and how you sublimated to the Mixed Yuan Immortal. After all, after being sealed, in order to minimize consumption, all eight of us chose to sleep one after another. ”

"But now, we're finally out of trouble. When faced with the choice of life and death, you have become a stranger to us. Back then, where did your ruthlessness and decisiveness go?"

"All I know now is that we don't have much time left, and we could dissipate at any moment. And now, as long as we kill this monkey with our hands and swallow that soul-nourishing wood, we can live. Otherwise, it is still unknown who will die first between us and the monkey who still has half a breath. ”

"In the face of life and death, we have no choice. ”

"So, if you continue to go your own way, the eight of us will suppress you and take back control of your body even if we fight to the last breath. ”

"Rather than pinning your hopes on others, I think it's better to fight for yourself to make people feel more at ease. Isn't it?"

The voice is getting colder and colder, and it is an ultimatum to the boss.

"Do you really think so? Wipe it off. The boss's voice was surprisingly calm, neither angry nor annoyed.

The boss's lukewarm attitude instantly angered the other eight.

"It's so arrogant! Do you think you can ignore us if you're the boss?"

Lao Tzu couldn't swallow this breath. ”

"Suppressed him. ”

The monstrous demonic qi erupted from the nine-headed insect, converging into a substantial wind, blowing the entire rocky mountain into flying sand and rocks, and far away the torrential rain.

The demonic aura was soaring, and the chirping of the eight bird's heads was all over the sky, and they suddenly attacked the boss in unison. Cooperate with each other and block all the boss's retreats from all sides.

As the last drop of soul blood was exhausted, the body of the nine-headed insect was already a completely empty shell that was about to wither, and there was no spiritual power left.

At this time, he couldn't even cast half of the spell. Therefore, it can only be hand-to-hand combat.

Eight bird heads, hugging up, aimed at the boss, with tacit cooperation, let him avoid it. Eight birds go down together, some peck the door, some peck the top of the head, some peck the back of the head, some peck the left and right ears, and some bite their necks.

The attack of a Mixed Yuan Immortal's body, even without the blessing of mana, can easily shatter a mountain with a single peck.

"......Uhh

Suddenly, an extremely unpleasant sound, like the cry of a night ghost, sounded from among the eight heads.

That sound hits the soul and is intimidating.

"Is this a ghost crying?"

The eight heads were stunned in unison.

"How could he still use such magical powers?"

The eight heads have changed color.

"Bang"

"Bang"

......

Accompanied by a series of explosions.

"Ghost Cry" passed, and the eight heads exploded irreversibly with an unbelievable face, turning into a blood mist in the sky, and being blown away by the frenzied demonic energy.

The boss transformed, and the nine heads disappeared, returning to the old man's appearance.

The rain fell again, washing away the filth from the old man's body.

"You've all forgotten that it's not the same time. It's the old man who stepped on the mixed element with his own strength, not with you. ”

Dark clouds were churning, the sky was filled with storms, and the roaring thunder was endless, illuminating the old man's face.

The face is bloodless, and it is miserable and white!

Suddenly.

A thunderous roar that rang through the sky was particularly terrifying.

A terrifying thunderbolt several times the same as any before fell from the layers of dark clouds, tearing through the void, shining on the sky, and quickly falling on a boulder in the Troubled Stone Mountain.

The boulder split apart and exploded in an instant.

Two figures, accompanied by gravel, fell into the deep stream.

"Hurt the saint, retribution came to the door so quickly. ”

The old man, who was scorched, smiled bitterly.

The nine-headed insect feeds on the soul and refines the soul and nourishes the blood. Good at water, familiar with fire, and vast. Among these three realms, the only one that made him jealous was the heavenly thunder.

With a thunderbolt from the sky, the original fragile soul of the nine-headed insect was destroyed in an instant.

The soul blood is empty, the body and soul are both injured, and the hydra has embarked on a desperate road.

Even if you eat the Heavenly Soul now, it won't help.

The old man smiled a little regretfully, and smiled a little lonely.

Use the last of your strength to push away the monkey that is also falling.

"I hope that Heavenly Dao can forgive myself a little. ”

The last thought of the hydra.

"Smack"

Splashing countless waters.

The nine-headed insect fell in the cold pool at the bottom of the stream, and on the green and blue cold tan, the cold air directly froze the falling rain into ice particles, and fell into the cold tan with a clatter.

With the hydra, it never floated again.

Between heaven and earth, heavy rain poured down.

Wash everything.