Looking at the mysterious huge tooth on the table, the vicissitudes of life through thousands of years came to my face. Could it be that Wang Hai's corpse is going to be reunited by some kind of power? It is an existence at the level of an ancient god, and once it appears, I am afraid that it will be a great change in the world.

Does Zhongshan have anything to do with this tooth, maybe it is because I read too many messy books and have mixed knowledge, which will lead people to think astray and have no direction. There are Yi people, Zhongshan country, Wang Hai, teeth, Northeast ...... After a while, Lao Wang also felt a little messy, stood up, and stretched his waist.

Is it that they are involved in these disputes for no reason?

Thinking about the beginning of my father's practice of Taoism since I was a child:

At that time, the old father, who was quite vicissitudes, asked himself when he was still young, how distant and clear he was.

"My generation has practiced the Fa, what is it?"

"Acting chivalrous and righteous, helping people in distress, protecting one side and defending the countryside. ”

At this moment, there was the sound of fists and feet hitting each other outside the house, accompanied by a few low shouts, and someone was moving.

Lao Wang walked quickly to the outside of the house, only to see two figures facing each other in the moonlight on a few acres of open space in front of the house. The tall and mighty one is Xiong Shanjun, and the other thin but fierce one I don't know who it is. To be able to come here so quietly, it is obviously impossible for ordinary people. It is even certain that this person followed Lao Wang to this hidden place. Thinking of this, Lao Wang couldn't help but glance at that person, and of course he was even more afraid because of this.

Xiong Shanjun beside him was no longer the appearance of the previous Mountain King, I saw that he was taller than before, his arms were covered with muscles that looked like they were about to explode, his face looked even darker in the moonlight, only a pair of giant eyes flashed with devouring light, and the breath of his whole body was rapidly increasing. Behind him, in the moonlit mid-air, a void body of more than five zhang was condensing. The huge fangs have the potential to swallow the sky, and the claws flash with cold light, which can easily tear through the void. This is the mountain master's housekeeping skill - the spirit magic.

It turns out that the great demon true spirits in this world, when they have reached a certain level of cultivation, always like to walk in the world in the form of human beings, but when they encounter the strongest opponents, they always take out their most primitive state to fight the enemy, which is probably the most handy and the most efficient play.

Lao Wang knew that something big must have happened today, because Xiong Shanjun's trick of turning into a spirit was his housekeeping skill, and he had been dating for so many years, and he had not seen him use it a few times, which could be called a shocking degree. In the Saibei Desert that year, after Xiong Shanjun fought with the White Bear Department for three days and three nights, he finally defeated Bai Yuanyang in one fell swoop with the skill of transforming spirits, making the White Bear Department go far to the north of the poor hair, and never come south again. Unlike today, there has never been a situation where you can make an ultimate move with a single move. It seems that the other party must be an extremely difficult hard idea to deal with, and it is very likely that the old bear was attacked by a sneak attack and suffered a dark loss first.

Thinking of this, Lao Wang carefully observed Xiong Shanjun a few times, except for the fact that Lao Xiong's breath was a little disordered, he was not injured, and he was relieved.

Fortunately, the other party does not look easy. Because he was facing the moonlight, he could just see that this was a middle-aged man. This person is not tall, wearing a green shirt, white face and beard, long face and thin eyebrows, smart and deep eyes, and the back is actually condensing into a law - it is actually a nine-headed bird image burning with flames, and there are colorful patterns on his body. Although it was not completed, the three-zhang phantom actually exuded the vast aura of desolation.

Lao Wang was shocked: "The Great Wilderness North Classic" said: In the great wilderness, there is a mountain named Arctic Heavenly Ark, and the sea water is injected into the north. There is a god, nine human-faced bird bodies, and the name is nine phoenixes. Is this the true spirit Jiufeng? No, if it were Jiufeng, no matter what, it would not have fought to this extent, and it would have defeated the old bear a long time ago, after all, this kind of true spirit that was famous in ancient times, the true dragon and Tianfeng, is not something that a big demon like Lao Xiong can deal with. ”

is thinking about how to make the two of them fight, whether to directly persuade the fight, or to weaken the aura of the two first, it is difficult to distinguish whether they are friends or enemies. Judging from the situation at this time and the actions of tailgating, it is basically that the good ones do not come, and the ones who come are not good.

At this moment, the person on the opposite side nodded a few points in the air, and the aura of the big bird on his body was even stronger, almost condensed into an entity, and the aura was directly suppressed by the giant bear. Xiong Shanjun, who was three zhang away, had a more solemn expression, and he was ready to fight, and the law minister behind him was also ready to attack.

Just these few actions, Lao Wang found that this person's fingers were slender, white as snow, and flashing with a strange light.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and Lao Wang shouted:

"Jade Claw, you are Hai Dongqing!"

The man on the opposite side, hearing Lao Wang's exclamation, did not hesitate and immediately attacked. Although it is a white jade-like snow claw, it tears through the void and grabs out three black marks on the left and right, which is quite strange under the bright moonlight.

At the same time, the nine-headed big bird figure behind the man suddenly rose into the air, the largest head in the middle stretched out his neck and let out a long roar, and the other eight heads whispered in harmony, as if they had the power of soul dementoring. The giant bird's body was on fire, and a crimson giant claw faintly appeared, grabbing Xiong Shanjun down, if he couldn't dodge, he was afraid that it would turn into ashes in the red big hand.

His mind was racing, and Lao Wang took two diagonal steps behind Xiong Shanjun, taking advantage of the latter's momentum to bear the pressure, and at the same time took out a short sword with an ancient style to guard against the changes of the great enemy and wait for an opportunity to fight back.

On this side, Xiong Shanjun saw that the other party took the initiative to attack, and shouted angrily, his hands were divided left and right, his body rose wildly, and the giant bear phantom behind him opened his teeth and claws. But he never took the initiative to attack or defend, and suddenly he unbelievably integrated into Xiong Shanjun's body, and Xiong Shanjun, who was originally eight feet tall, suddenly turned into a giant bear with a height of three feet.

The giant bear swung a pair of black and shiny iron fists and slammed them into the opposite direction. Several black python-like fist winds surged out from the fist, where the fist wind passed, the poignant sound of breaking the air was loud, both Hai Dongqing and the giant firebird had to retreat for three points, dare not hard connect, avoid separation, Hai Dongqing's fierce offensive, in this simple contest of force and force, is self-defeating.

Almost at the same time, the same shout came from Hai Dongqing's side, and the cyan figure was suddenly divided into three paths, attacking Xiong Shanjun in three directions, and the three figures were the same, and it was impossible to distinguish between true and false. The murderous aura of each figure is so heavy that people can't help but be timid, it seems that this is not an ordinary trick of clone of the eyes, but a real big killing move of integrating the body of three.

And over there, the magic sound of the nine-headed giant bird sounded like a soul, and for a while, the small courtyard in the quiet mountain seemed to have become a Shura hell. The ghosts and shadows were one after another, and the terrible sound was everywhere, and the demonic fire of the giant bird's body burned, turning from a red flame to a black flame that was rare in the world.