Wei Lao slowly raised his head.

Lunatic?

This is looking for death at all!

A mortal, psychic is psychic, and still psychic from the long river of time?

How did he do it?

How could he do it? How dare he do it?

!

Wait, spiritism must be passed down and taught!

Who is his master?

"Save ...... Help ......"

And at this moment, suddenly a small voice came.

Wei Lao and the others were stunned for a moment, and immediately raised their heads.

I saw that the two heads that were originally hanging on the original pillar were now only one left.

On the other side, the old Ji of the ancient family's head was pale, and her skull was covered with dense scratches and pits lying on the ground.

Her whole skin was glowing with the texture of white jade.

The jade corpse has turned into a corpse.

This means ...... She's dead!

The Liu family on the other side is not having a good time.

He wasn't dead, but the left half of his flesh was gone, and it looked like something had been cut off.

And on the face that was still intact, it was already full of holes.

Hair!

Wei Lao immediately understood!

Before that, the height of the antler-for-horn giant's appearance was almost the same as that of the main hall!

The heads of these two people are exactly at that height!

So......

The old Ji of the ancient family was killed by mistake by her fluttering hair!

The ancestor of the Liu family has also suffered a heavy blow at this moment!

Glancing at the other three, Wei Lao also saw the shock in the eyes of the three of them.

The existence in the coffin of the nine machines can already easily kill the celestials.

"Save ...... I ......"

At this moment, the ancestor of the Liu family was still groaning.

Wei Lao immediately waved his hand, and a hole on the scepter in his hand lit up, and in an instant, a vitality hit the head of the ancestor of the Liu family.

Tender red granulations grew, and began to repair his broken face.

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

"Thank you, senior......"

The ancestor of the Liu family showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

He looked at the breath of heaven and man emerging from the head of the ancestor of the ancient family, and knew that this person was already dead.

I was worried that I would hear too many secrets and not be silenced.

But now, it seems that I don't have to worry.

Because there is a high probability that he will be made by these four ancestors...... Accidental killing.

......

Wei Lao took a deep breath and said, "I want to find a way to deal with the matter of Jiuzhangji." ”

"I just don't know if he knows what he's always carrying!"

"He should know, right?"

The big yellow dog said slowly: "After all, the Nine Coffins Sect has a long heritage, even if he doesn't understand it, his master should also understand, right?"

"It's hard to say. ”

Wei Lao shook his head slowly and said, "You forgot, in the last years of Dajing, the Nine Coffins Sect was pitted by the Dugu family of Wansheng Mountain and Qi Tianmen. ”

"The entire sect was almost destroyed, and at that time, the top masters fell. It's really hard to say how many masters the Nine Coffins Sect can have. ”

"At the beginning, I still remember that the old thing of Jiu Xuancang told me that he had accepted a good apprentice named Jiu Panruo. ”

He also made a bet to the old man, saying that if his apprentice's spiritual path surpassed that of the old man in five hundred years, he would let the old man be the matchmaker and match the eldest princess and the nine pranya. ”

"That old thing......"

Wei Lao sighed: "It's also dead for fifteen hundred years, right?"

Jiu Xuancang is his old friend and the sect master of the Nine Coffins Sect.

It's a pity that when the Nine Coffins Sect was robbed, Dajing was also in turmoil, and he didn't have any spare strength to help.

"It should have died at the hands of the Great Sage of Ten Thousand Saints' Mountain." ”

Wei Lao said quietly: "How majestic the Nine Coffins Sect was back then. ”

"And now ......"

"If I'm not mistaken, before the fall of Dajing, the Nine Coffins Sect had already fallen to the bottom of the Southern Regions, right?"

"Yes. ”

The black cat nodded and said, "The tenth of the Nine Sects of the Southern Regions." ”

The tenth of the nine cases means that there is no public resource available.

"Huh. ”

Wei Lao shook his head and said, "I don't know if his apprentice is dead or not." ”

"It's been five hundred and a thousand years, and I don't know if his psychic skills surpass the old man?"

Wei Lao sighed and stretched out his hand to touch the point of light that represented Su Mu.

The next moment, the barren grassland was projected into the main hall.

On the huge wilderness, the blood-red sun was surging in the west, spilling a desolation and desolation on the world.

And under the scorching sun, a giant stood majestically.

His muscles were twisted together like King Kong, and they were like the roots of an old tree.

That terrifying sense of power, just visually, already makes people feel suffocated.

But the most inconspicuous thing is the giant's head.

Broad nose, large ears, fangs, lion eyes, black sideburns.

It's a pig's head.

But it is not at all as greasy and ugly as people now perceive pigs.

The face was hideous, but there was a heroic force that could not be concealed.

It's like a lion.

Its facial features are very different from those of people, but that kind of strange majesty makes people not feel ugly in it at all.

This is the ancient gods and demons, the head of the human god.

This race, at least three primordial gods of the same level, can be exterminated.

But they are extremely few in number, and they are only strong clans rather than large clans.

At this moment, Su Mu's figure also appeared on this layer.

"It's coming!"

The macaque whispered a little nervously and curiously.

Because he was also really curious, how did Su Mu win?

The strength of this head human god is definitely not something that Su Mu can resist at this moment!

Wei Lao was also engrossed.

There is a terrifying existence in the long river of time behind the coffin behind the nine machines, and he is normal.

I was almost killed by a projection.

But how can Su Mu live?

And just when the four of them were staring at Su Mu with their heads, Su Mu moved.

He looked at the huge head of the human body and said, "You are not my opponent, judge yourself." ”

The ancient gods and demons like mountains looked down at Su Mu, and then reached out and twisted their necks.

Wei Lao: "......"

Macaque: "......"

Ancestor of the Liu family: "......"

......

"Is it really okay?"

In the Imperial Beast Courtyard, after Su Mu walked out of the stone stele, he asked silently in his heart.

"No problem. ”

In the middle of the sea of knowledge, he patted his little chest and said, "I created a reasonable illusion for you. ”

"Even if the owner of the spirit realm personally checks it, he will never find me. ”

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem. ”

"Okay. ”

Su Mu nodded, not paying much attention to it.

Because his heart is now filled with excitement!

It's fifty floors!

What does this mean?

It means that the disciples are passed on in person!

And I even got a baby!

This time, Su Mu dropped all the materials, and the world foundation he expected was not at all, not even witch tools!

However, the last layer that fell was the flesh and blood of the human god!

This thing is one of the conditions for the exchange of an immortal law in the Divine Pavilion!

"Six Arms and Three Heads"!

However, in addition to the flesh and blood of the human body and god, do you need 100 million points?

If you donate spirit stones in exchange for God Pavilion points...... It's a billion, right?

“......”

Su Mu was silent.

I seem to have been poor all the time.

"How?"

Ji Shao saw Su Mu's figure and walked up from the side.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in the courtyard and entered the courtyard through the blood locust.

And as soon as this man appeared, he shouted, "Quick!"

"Let's go to the Free Killing Zone!"

"Dead!"

"A lot of people died!"