Chapter 144: The Gate God of Qingshui Town
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"Old Mo, you still don't want to make a move, let you guard Qingshui Town, you are afraid of this fang, if I don't come back early, I'm afraid that it will cause a big disaster!" The old man roared angrily towards the void. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoMany mortals covered their ears again and again when they heard this, this is the sound made by the divine mansion infusing the vocal cords with immortal power, and mortals naturally feel great pain when they hear it.
But I saw that there was a ripple in the door god statue pasted above the gate of this Qingshui Building, but I saw that two figures slowly walked out of this door statue, and these two figures changed from shallow to deep, and finally became like a substance.
Two figures, one wearing a general's armor and the other wearing a simple gray robe. This man in armor was extraordinary, but at this time, his face showed a lot of embarrassment, and as for the gray-robed old man, his face was extremely ugly.
"The two immortals, the younger one is just the door god of Qingshui Town, and now he is just a psychic realm cultivator, so it's really not easy to interfere. I retired first. The heroic man came out, arched his hand towards the gray-robed old man and the white-haired old man, and then turned around with a smile and disappeared into the statue again.
Seeing the man with a stomach leaving, the gray-robed old man's face did not change in any way, and he was still quite ugly.
"Brother Li, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years, and now when you are a brother, you must be advised, don't provoke this jackal demon, there is an old demon standing behind it, we must not provoke it!"
This gray-robed old man is the brother Mo in the mouth of the white-haired old man, and he is also the so-called mountain god of Dabei Mountain near Qingshui Town. But on weekdays, you know all about these demon clans, and you always know some demon clan secrets. But more of a being bullied by this group of demon clans, he knew very well what kind of demon was standing behind this jackal demon, which was definitely not something that their small gods could resist.
"Shut up! Brother Mo really misunderstood you, do you know why you have a golden pill cultivation? Do you know why you can be extraordinary? Then why can you get the position of the Divine Mansion?" The white-haired old man glared angrily when he heard this, but he asked many questions one after another, but the old man surnamed Mo was stunned when he was asked, and he couldn't find the words to refute for a while.
"It's not how extraordinary you are, everything you do is given to the people, we can cultivate into the incense of ordinary people, we can be granted priesthood, all of them are given to us by this group of mortals, and now you have led the wolf into the room, if the heavenly realm sends someone down, you will definitely be doomed!"
The white-haired old man sneered, and finally stopped looking at the gray-robed old man, and instead looked at the jackal. He definitely wouldn't bother to say anything about such a traitor.
If there is a Chenghuang Lord in Q County, where can such a rebellious existence be tolerated, it will definitely lead to a thunderstorm and kill this fang in one fell swoop. However, the white-haired old man could only verbally reprimand this person, after all, this person is also a Jindan cultivator, and there is a jackal demon in the realm of Jindan next to him, so he has to deal with this jackal demon first!
"Hmph, where are you two chirping and talking crookedly, don't you not take this demon king seriously?" said that this jackal demon is fierce, but the upper body has suddenly more than doubled in size, if it was just the size of an ordinary strong man, then now it is like a standing giant wolf, and the thick arms alone are the size of ordinary people's waists.
With such a large body, the shock it produces is really not to be underestimated.
Most of the demon clan spells are spells on the body, and such physical strengthening techniques can only be said to be a small way.
However, even if it is a small path, it is by no means comparable to their gods who have never learned half a point of magic, and with a wave of a claw, the white-haired old man holding a peachwood cane resisted, but he was also made to retreat again and again by this huge force, and finally smashed the wooden chair behind him.
This kind of fighting between immortals and gods is no longer something that mortals can imagine, although there are still a few people in the small town watching on the second floor, but most of them have already run away, after all, immortals fight mortals suffer, this sentence is not alarmist.
Of course, there are still many people who are watching and talking, such as the volunteers who renovated the Buddhist hall before, and there are still a few people on the second floor looking at everything below in amazement.
"Hey, these jackals, my good boy, this is estimated to be bigger than me and two cows combined, this punch down, tsk!" the strong man shook his head and marveled. Although it is a play, no one dares to speak in too loud voices, after all, this is a monster, people have never seen this thing in their lives, and now how not to be amazed and afraid when they see it. And the jackal demon just made an extremely deep impression on everyone.
In the blink of an eye, he killed nearly a hundred people, and this kind of ferocity naturally made many mortals smell such a bloody smell from afar.
The fighting method between the jackal demon and the white-haired old man is naturally fierce, at least the mortal people present think so, but they see that the white-haired old man has begun to fall into the disadvantage, almost dangerous, and even more almost photographed by the jackal's claws several times, how terrifying is the strength of this jackal, once it is photographed, it will definitely be seriously injured.
In this way, the white-haired old man was even more dangerous, and he became more and more passive, seeing this jackal demon was even more rampant and laughed, he had already understood that this Q County was no longer guarded by a city god, and no one could stop him from doing such nonsense.
However, the previous door god statue sparkled again, and the previous figure reappeared, it was the previous man with a stomach, seeing the old man in gray robe who didn't make a move, and then looking at the white-haired old man who was in constant danger, the man with a stomach gritted his teeth and shouted: "The demon is rampant! Although the position of this god is quite small and his cultivation is quite low, he is proficient in the method of fierce fighting, and let me meet you!"
After saying that, he saw him leap forward, and actually took out two long swords from his waist, and then slashed towards the jackal.
Seeing this, the white-haired old man couldn't help but slowly retract his strength, and his body was even more explosive and wanted to breathe for a while. Although this man with a stomach is only in the psychic realm, his swordsmanship is extremely mysterious, but he has never been defeated in a fierce battle with that jackal demon for a long time, and he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he sees this white-haired old man.
"Brother Liu, thank you!" the white-haired old man said aloud to the man with a stomach.
The man with the stomach smiled reluctantly, it was not a joke to fight with the Jindan Demon King, although he had obtained this extremely good swordsmanship in his early years, but after all, the gap in the realm was not something that this small swordsmanship could make up.