The black wind is rolling and the air is rising......

The old man came to the other half of the world of the Golden Scorpion Secret Realm, the Black Forest.

As the forbidden area of the Golden Scorpion Niang, the sinister degree here is naturally not comparable to the small world of ice and snow. There are many mechanisms inside, and there are many traps, needless to say.

In order to deal with the "1500 years" of fierce rivals, the four millennium bosses have come up with their own housekeeping skills, with the help of the combination of formations and geographical advantages, the offensive and defensive system to build a "peak", its horror is simply shocking, like a ghost gate!

Although it is said..... The Golden Scorpion Niangniang's cultivation has suddenly slipped from 1800 to 1200! But this realm is, after all, her cultivation ground. Whether it is the practice area inside or the trap array, they are all configured according to the level of cultivation in 1800. These things do not change with the loss of Buddha-figure cultivation.

It is because of this..... Only the golden scorpion lady has the courage to challenge this master who is comparable to her peak! The control of all organs is under her control, which is equivalent to a general sitting in the "Ghost Gate Pass"!

She didn't believe that this old man, even if he could have 1,800 years of creation, he would be able to dissolve the traps that she had carefully arranged for hundreds of years. These traps are not opened normally, but are only opened during retreat and cultivation. When they were first set up, how difficult it was...... In fact, it is higher than the 1800's!

Not to mention now...... Three more capable helpers are involved! It shouldn't be difficult to destroy this old man! The golden scorpion lady still has a bottom in her heart!

The old fortune teller smiled and smoked a dry cigarette, strolling in the humid and sultry Black Forest, surrounded by poisonous insects and miasma, as if he was in the skinned small forest of the Mayan cannibal tribe of ancient South America.

"Fortune telling, fortune telling..... Fortune hexagram, blessing hexagram, longevity hexagram, creation hexagram ......"

The old man smoked a dry cigarette and shouted at the same time, and walked calmly among the trees. Ignore the ghosts that hide in the dark corners.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh....."

In the Black Forest, countless short black shadows jumped like ghosts, surrounded the old man who told fortunes, the inner three layers, and the outer three layers.

However, these are not monkeys, but "little people" with short stature and sturdy bodies and hideous faces.

They are less than half a meter tall and no taller than a child of 2-3 years old, but they are full of muscles, black eyes, sharp fangs, like evil spirits out of hell!

Don't underestimate these guys...... Although they can only exist in the Black Forest, every time they are taken out, their combat ability is not inferior to those spirit beast immortals in the small world of ice and snow.

For hundreds of years...... There are countless spirit beasts that died in the Black Forest and other "strayers", in addition to "eating and planting", many of them are used to be cheap, tortured to death alive, buried in the ground, and infused with evil energy as a puppet demon.

Although it is not usually revealed, it is like a worm egg parasitic in the soil, and as soon as the mechanism is activated, these deadly puppet armies will break through the ground and destroy the invaders.

Although it is said..... These lifeless demons can't compare their strength with the old man of fortune tellers, but they can't stand the "many people", and they are endless, even if they play the tactics of crowds, they can drown the old man of fortune tellers.

More critically..... They don't know what pain is, what cowardice is, and they are not afraid of poison or plague, they will only keep attacking, and they will ..... Coupled with the yin and yang qi of the Golden Scorpion Secret Realm, it has endless "physical energy". Although it is said..... This old monster is good at dodging, but with hundreds or thousands of targets working together, he will have no way to dodge!

This mechanism is the limit mode of the golden scorpion lady's self-cultivation back then, after the little demon demon is broken, the wreckage can be reborn after falling into the black soil, and it will never end, just like a fungus.....! If the old calf can break through this level, the strength of the exercises will be completely above his back then. Incidentally...... You can also find out more about him.

"Whoosh....!"

These little devils hiding in the trees fired thousands of arrows, and countless poisonous arrows shot at the old man like rain.

At the moment of lightning, the old man didn't hide, in fact, he had nowhere to hide, such a dense attack, unless it disappeared instantly, he would definitely be shot into a hedgehog!

However...... Just as these countless arrows were about to engulf him, the unimaginable happened!

A metallic roar came from "Dang", and the almost airtight, like the arrows of the Buddha's light all stopped in the air, as if time and space had been pressed the pause button, or...... A powerful field force completely deterred the physical inertia of these arrows, freezing them all in a "transparent sol".

Then...... The arrows with handles crackled and fell, completely free-falling, without any force at all. This is the case..... The dragon mother of Wanzidi, who guards this pass, is completely stupid! Even the golden scorpion lady who hides in the Golden Scorpion Palace and controls the overall mechanism is also so shocked that her body trembles!

This old guy ..... What kind of evil skill did you use? You can actually block this 10,000 arrows at once? How is this possible?

To know..... The arrows shot out are not ordinary arrows, they are all killer weapons used to "serve" the 1800 Holy Beast Trial! When the golden scorpion lady was at her peak, she had a golden scorpion armor..... I didn't dare to make a hard connection, so I could only turn into a black cloud first, avoid this wave of "storms" and then counterattack!

And this old deflated calf was able to directly hit the gong and build a powerful energy field, blocking the rain of thunder and arrows.....! This is completely beyond the comprehension of the Golden Scorpion Lady!

This..... What a lot of internal force is required!

In this way, in the small world of ice and snow, dealing with those two bad cats was a complete joke, but now in the Black Forest, he has shown his real skills! No, .....! People may also be playing!

The more the golden scorpion lady thought about it, the more bottomless she felt in her heart, feeling that this old man was unattainable, and it was not the same thing as the year 1800 that she had understood before....... How can I escape from this hellish place?

Regardless of how they were hairy, since the mechanism had been activated, it was uncontrollable, and these demons who did not know cowardice and had no independent consciousness chirped one by one, like countless evil wolves, waving the swords in their hands, and pounced on the old man who was telling the fortune.

They also stretched out a huge metal net, trying to wrap the old fortune teller! Countless thorns sprang out from the ground.

But this speed of attack ..... How does it compare to the 10,000 arrows piercing the heart just now? It's just a mechanical execution of the program set by the Golden Scorpion Niangniang. The old fortune teller dodged their knives and axes with ease, stabbing the sky net, like swallows shuttling through the army, and dragonflies stepped on the brains and limbs of these puppets......

and in the small world of ice and snow...... Playing with those two immortals is different, this time..... The old man fought back directly. However, instead of using his flagpole or gong, he picked up the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand, and knocked on these little monsters who were screaming and slashing with knives, making a "knock knock" crashing sound.

To say..... This cigarette pouch pot doesn't seem to have any power, and it hits the little monster like an ordinary wooden stick, and the little devil doesn't care at all, and continues to kill.

However..... From the cigarette pouch and pot, some black soot like toner burst out, not much, and inconspicuous, without looking closely..... I can't even see it!

The old man of the fortune teller was like teaching a child, smashing his head as much as possible, and the sound of "dong dong dong" was constant, which was quite rhythmic.

Until a few seconds later..... The true power of this cigarette pouch pot has just exploded!

But when I saw those little demons, they all looked like fleas on their bodies, and they itched so much that they threw away their armor and scratched all over their bodies......

The sharp nails, like steel knives, scratched at their own skin like iron...... A lump of black, clay, and brown sugar grains poured out.