505 Jiro Zhenjun

Zheng Lei said to himself in his heart, instantly speeding up his speed, but he didn't notice that there was a square bucket above his head that suddenly leaned towards him, Zheng Lei just ran a step, and felt that there were a lot of small stones and other things above his head smashed on his body.

But he didn't dare to stop, he suddenly accelerated and rushed forward, suddenly, he found that something was wrong in front of him, and quickly raised his head, to the darkness in front of him, and he was eager to stop, but he couldn't stop, and rushed in at once.

Zheng Lei, who rushed into the darkness, only heard a clang behind him, as if two doors had been slammed shut, and his eyes were instantly plunged into extreme darkness, and under his feet, it was no longer water, but a hard bluestone ground.

Zheng Lei was extremely depressed in his heart, this is not a good thing to be chased by many people, and he may fall into other people's traps at any time.

It is said that those people who chased Zheng Lei all the way, originally in the dark, their spiritual sense could not lock Zheng Lei, and they only locked it with the naked eye, but suddenly, a black wall appeared on the water in front of them, which seemed so thick in the dark.

No one knew why a black wall suddenly appeared on the water in front of them, and even the people of the ghost cave who had been chasing them in the shadows didn't know what the black wall in front of them was.

Xie Gan, who had been pestered by others and failed to rush up, was stunned suddenly after arriving at this black wall, and looked up, the black wall looked very much like something.

He wanted to think what this black wall was, but in hesitation, the people behind him surpassed him one by one, worried that Zheng Lei would comfort him, so he hurriedly rushed up, and rushed towards the middle of the black wall, the place where Zheng Lei disappeared.

In their coming, Zheng Lei can rush to the past, and they will be more smooth when they cultivate to a higher level.

Unexpectedly, after a series of muffled sounds, all the fifth-step cultivators crashed into the black wall, and none of them could rush through.

These people hit the black wall, fell on the water one by one, each performed a magic trick to stand on the water, and invariably retreated a distance to this black wall, but found that this black wall did not look like a simple black wall, at the top two corners of the black wall, there were two sharp corners, from the outline, not like a black wall but more like a temple!

Suddenly, a loud voice came from behind everyone: "The people of the Daomen are leaving!"

Suddenly, everyone here was shocked at the same time, the person who spoke, no one found here, in shock, they quickly turned around and went behind them, only to see that in the darkness, the silhouette of seven people appeared faintly on the water, high and low, different.

"The people of the Daomen are gone!" the loud voice shouted again.

Xie Gan and the others were stunned, bowed to the seven figures, and left separately.

Suddenly, the weakest of the seven disappeared with a whoosh, only to hear a pop, and one person was directly kicked back by him.

"Are you also a member of the Daomen?" the man spoke so softly that if it were not for him, he would not have heard that the words were coming from his mouth, but as if they had come down from the sky.

The man who was kicked back wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, and said, "Who is Your Excellency, who is blocking my way?"

"You're not qualified to know who we are!" said the other of the seven.

"Maniac, move!" the man who kicked him shouted angrily, and a long whip flashed with blood and struck at the slender man.

Suddenly, the long whip stretched into a straight line and struck at the slender man, but when it reached him, it suddenly slammed, became crooked, and lost the slightest strength.

The rest of the people's demon path people came to this person, and they also attacked the seven people together, and for a while, the light of the spell bloomed here, and the seven people did not show their original thoughts under the light of the spell, but seven shadows.

It is said that Zheng Lei rushed into the black wall, only to hear the sound of the door closing behind him, and hurriedly touched the ball that had been standing on his shoulder, but found that the ball was gone!

"Qiuqiu!Qiuqiu!" Zheng Lei hurriedly shouted.

But there was no response, he stood motionless and did not dare to move, and involuntarily clenched the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand. When he was quiet, Zheng Lei felt that something was wrong with his body, a feeling of dizziness continued to attack his head, and every place on his body was an unbearable itch, not only that, but he felt the feeling of fever that he had not felt for a long time again.

Suddenly, the surroundings slowly lit up, Zheng Lei found himself standing at the end of a red carpet, he quickly turned his head, and there were two wooden doors behind him, behind the wooden doors, he couldn't hear any sound.

As the light became stronger and stronger, Zheng Lei reached the end of the red carpet, and there was a handsome-looking person sitting on a treasure chair, fanning a cloud crown, a water suit, a silk silk belt around his waist, and a hemp shoe on his feet.

Zheng Lei shook his head, confirming that what he had arrived was not an illusion, and said in his heart, who is this?

Suddenly, Zheng Lei had a name in his heart: Erlang Zhenjun.

Thinking of this word, Zheng Lei's heart suddenly jumped wildly for a while, and he involuntarily asked, "Are you Erlang God?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then relieved, and then nodded and said, "You can call me that, it's because I'm in a hurry for a while, and I forgot that your memory hasn't woken up yet." ”

It's really Erlang God, oh my God, my goodness, I actually saw God. Zheng Lei thought in his heart.

"Uh, that, you...... Who am I?" Zheng Lei was a little stammered.

"Who are you, do you still need to ask me?" said Jirojin.

"Oh, no, I mean, who was my previous life?" Zheng Lei quickly corrected.

"Your past life?" Erlang God betrayed the pass, smiled slightly, and said, "Isn't it still you? You have always been you, not someone else!"

While Zheng Lei was talking, he kept scratching on his body, and Erlang God said: "There is a seat there, you sit down for the time being, and I will cure the poison for you!"

Zheng Lei lowered his head and put his arm on his hand, and found that his hands were covered with acne, and many places had been scratched, bleeding black pus and blood, just these few words just now, his breathing became a little difficult.

"Why am I poisoned?" Zheng Lei couldn't help but ask.

"If you meet someone who is good at pox, and you are infected with pox, it doesn't matter, you don't have to sit down, and you can be cured in a moment. Erlang God said as he walked to the side of the incense burner, stretched out his hand and shook it lightly on the incense burner, and suddenly a colorful light mask appeared, and in the light cover, there was an eight-petal flower.

Erlang God stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, and suddenly an eight-petal flower that was exactly the same but only one-third the size of the eight-petal flower grew next to the eight-petal flower, and gently pulled out the small eight-petal flower.

Then he slowly walked back to Zheng Lei's side, and when he passed by the door, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "Why are so many people here?"

Zheng Lei was sitting on the seat at the moment, his head was already dizzy, and he only walked over slowly to Erlang God, and then walked back slowly, where did he notice his magic skill of sprinkling beans into soldiers?

Let's say that the seven people outside the door are the seven saints of Meishan under the seat of Erlang God, of course, this is not their body, but a wisp of their primordial god, although it is only a wisp of primordial god, but it also suppresses and beats those people who have cultivated the demon path in the fifth step, so that these people have nowhere to escape.

However, the people of the Demon Dao who came with it surrounded the Seven Saints of Meishan like a swarm, although their attack was not effective against the Seven Saints of Meishan, but even if it was a person, a group of flies were piled up, and they were very helpless, no matter how strong they were, they couldn't stand the number of people.

Moreover, the Seven Sages of Meishan also had the instruction of Erlang God, and they were not allowed to hurt the lives of these cultivators, after all, they were all gods, and gods were not allowed to kill mortals casually. Although these people are cultivators, they have not attained the right results and are still within the scope of human beings.

Just when the Seven Saints of Meishan were having a headache for these swarming cultivators, suddenly a golden light flew out from within the black wall, and one by one they instantly turned into heavenly soldiers and generals, suppressing all those swarming cultivators.

In the temple, Zheng Lei's eyes became more and more misty, this pox poison was really powerful, from poisoning to attack, it was only a few minutes, and he became this half-dead appearance. If you want to say that this pox poison is very powerful, when Jiang Taigong helped King Wu to fight the pox, he was poisoned by pox, that is, Jiang Taigong was successful in cultivation, and he was also poisoned by this pox.

In the confusion, Zheng Lei felt a clear stream flowing into his mouth, rapidly reaching his limbs and hundreds of remains, he sat up with a spirit, and hurriedly put his hand, only to see that his hand had completely recovered, and there was no sign of poisoning.

Zheng Lei hurriedly knelt down and thanked: "Thank you Erlang Zhenjun for saving your life." ”

Erlang God did not stop Zheng Lei's worship, Zheng Lei is a mortal, and he can fully afford his worship.

"Okay, it's okay, just give the remaining half of the cohosh to you, you can take it yourself, so that you will never get this pox poison again in the future, you can also keep it, in case someone gets the pox poison, use it to solve it instantly." ”

Zheng Lei put away the cimicifuga and thanked him again and again.

Erlang God Zheng Lei wanted to say something, but he wanted to say something, and after waiting for a while, he sighed and said: "The people outside are still entangled here, even if you go out like this, you still can't escape, so let's pass on your ability, so that you can escape this catastrophe smoothly." ”

When Zheng Lei heard this, he was immediately pleasantly surprised, this is Erlang God, Erlang God wants to pass on his skills, how can it be any kind of unpopular ability? He hurriedly got up to thank him, but asked excitedly: "What kind of ability?"