In fact, Zhou Yang'er himself also wants to go to see, the tomb of the husband kings who claims to have collected the treasures of the Dala sect for hundreds of years, I remember that in the story of the old sheepherd, in Liangzhou alone, there are two treasures that were taken away by the husband Zhu Dala, so that there are only six of the famous eight monsters in Liangzhou.

I remember when I was a child, Zhou Dashenjun had imagined countless times that he would become an invincible hero, fight three hundred rounds with the group of treasure thieves, and finally recapture the treasure in the tomb of the kings.

If you really know where the Tomb of the Husband and the Kings is, maybe this kid will rush there alone, at least he should get back the Night Pearl in the Luminous Treasure Monument, the Golden Spider and the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, how to say that it is also something from Liangzhou.

However, Uncle Zhao made it very clear at the beginning that this was just a scam, and the ultimate goal was to let the group of husbands in front of him fight and consume themselves. In his heart, he said to the bearded Sanji with angry eyes, "I'm sorry. Without saying a word, he pulled out a shovel from his sack and looked at a piece of not too hard ground to bury it.

Seeing that Zhou Yang'er no longer closed his eyes for Sanji, Old Dara sighed in his heart, obviously this young man didn't plan to say anything anymore, so he would bury Sanji on the spot. After reciting a strange Buddha name, Old Dara folded his hands and slowly closed his eyes to continue to recover.

"Hey, little thing! You've taken half of Uncle's treasures, and you're tying Uncle up here for what. "The little demon with indigo all over his body was hung upside down on the wings of the copper pillar by a hemp rope. The rope was a little long, but I saw it swinging around like a swing, but I couldn't stop.

Although I don't know if the taming method passed on by Old Dara is effective, but seeing the thief's panicked appearance on it, Zhou Dashenjun's heart is finally much more comfortable.

Ignoring the strange screaming little demon on the side, Zhou Yang'er just struggled to dig a pit with a shovel in his hand, the husband was huge, if he didn't dig a big pit, he was afraid that he would really not be able to bury him.

Before I could dig a few shovels, I heard a huge sheep cry in the distance, which sounded so weird. At this sound, all the husbands stopped their movements, and their eyes opened in astonishment, revealing an incredulous expression. The fat man with a meaty face exclaimed in even more horror: "This ...... This ......" and the two mute Dara also opened their mouths in panic at this time, and let out "Ah...... Ahh

When he saw that the tongues in the mouths of the two mute Dala were cut off by Qi Gen, Zhou Yang'er was taken aback, the closed-mouth meditation that the old Dala said actually wanted to cut off the tongue, what kind of practice is this. The two mutes saw Zhou Yang'er looking at him with a surprised expression, and hurriedly shut up and bowed his head. But he still looked anxious.

The most indifferent was still the old monk with white hair, glanced at the place where the strange sound was made, bowed his head and said, "Impossible, calm down! That's not true." Zhou Yang'er looked at the arm that trembled slightly on his chest, and he didn't know if this sentence was admonishing his disciple or comforting himself.

"Hey, pockmarked face, no matter how powerful your group of bodyguards are, they can't fight their own ancestors. So, let's admit defeat!" came the voice of the boy Ji Liang in his ears again. But he didn't wait for Zhou Yang'er to answer. Ji Liangsan's voice came again: "It's useless to admit defeat! I have long said that anyone who colludes with foreign races deserves death, and it is already merciful to let you die once." ”

"Damn the third child, what kind of trouble are you making, haven't you heard of attacking the city as the bottom and attacking the heart as the top?...... Ah......h But before he finished speaking, he heard a cry of pain, and it was obvious that he had been beaten again.

Kneading the three pockmarks on the tip of his nose that were trying to connect together, Zhou Dashenjun was at a loss in his heart, and turned back to Old Dara and asked, "Who is your ancestor?"

The old monk, who originally looked very kind, suddenly opened his halberd when he heard his question, glared at the boss with two eyes, and said angrily: "No! That's not true!" The young man who asked was startled.

Just as Zhou Yang'er was about to speak, the "boom" earth trembled, and a huge elk appeared at the three-way intersection in front of the copper pillar. The huge body of the deer is similar to the high mountains on both sides of the canyon, and the eight hooves of the deer are thicker than the large copper pillars behind them. And on the head of the elk, there were four antlers on the branches. And the weirdest thing is that this guy has a human face!

The head of the deer body is still the ancestor of the husbands, Zhou Dashenjun suddenly said, this guy in front of him is ......

"Husband, little thing, let me down, everyone hurry up and run for your life!" the little demon who was hanging upside down on the copper pillar suddenly shouted.

"This, how is this possible?" Zhou Yang'er was confused in his heart, with a human head and a deer body, four horns and eight hooves. Legend has it that the husbands in the north today are the descendants of that fierce gods. But this husband has been killed by Hongmeng Ancestor in ancient times, how can he appear here.

Looking at the behemoth in front of him, infinite fear rose in Zhou Yang'er's heart, this is a famous evil god, with his own ability, I am afraid that he may not even have the opportunity to make a move.

On the opposite side of him, the husbands and the others were already paralyzed on the ground, and the violent aura on the ancestors pressed them and made them unable to move. And the cordiality of the blood connection also made the four Daras more suspicious in their hearts.

The fierce priest glanced at the giant pillar behind Zhou Yang'er with a pair of pale golden eyes, and slowly walked towards this side.

Seeing the primeval evil god walking towards him, Zhou Yang'er was shocked for a while, and "admit defeat" again and again in his heart. "Who knows that there is no movement in this secret realm. It seems that Ji Liang Sanzhen has trapped himself here. Zhou Dashenjun couldn't help but scold.

As if hearing his scolding, Fu Zhu lowered his huge head, and his eyes slowly moved like substance, looking at the young man who was jumping to his feet and scolding.

A heart was beating wildly in the cavity, and Zhou Yang'er was swept away by that gaze, and only felt suffocated. Involuntarily opened his mouth wide. Subconsciously step back.

"Ho-ho-ho...... It's the ancestral god...... Teacher, it's our ancestral god......" Almi, whose face was full of flesh, was crying like a child at this time, and rushed to the huge husband ancestor god. He also laughed wildly: "Haha, ancestral god...... Still alive, we don't have to be afraid of anyone anymore...... Haha, we will definitely restore the glory of our ancestors, hahaha......"

Seeing him like this, Old Dara next to him hurriedly stopped him loudly: "Come back, Almy, you ignorant bastard!" Old Dara looked anxious at this time, and he no longer had the demeanor of a great monk in the past.

This is the secret realm of Tiantai, it is the guardian of Daning in the past, the world created by Ji Liang, the first immortal in the world, how could it be possible to hide the ancestral god of Fu Zhu in it? Even if this thing in front of him is really Fu Zhu, it is definitely not the ancestor of the ancient Fu Zhu clan.

What's more, this thing has a weird aura. It's not like a real god at all. Why is this bastard so stupid, he has been trained for so long, and how can he still do things faster than his brain. It seems that I will have to pick a new successor when I go back......

Looking at Almi who was prostrate at the feet of Nafu Zhu, the old Dala Ejido's heart was on fire, and the primeval fierce god had already taken his eyes back from Zhou Yang'er's body at this time, and then threw himself at the fat man with a face full of flesh at his feet.

Looking at Almi, who was crying bitterly at his feet, a smile appeared on the face of the evil god who was like a huge mountain, and the huge hooves in front of the fat man were raised. Seem...... It seems to be a blessing for this meaty guy.

Almi, who straightened up, looked happy, great, in hundreds of millions of years, he will become the first husband to be blessed by the ancestors after the primeval times, hahaha......

"Almy, you bastard don't hide quickly, Moding blessing is the etiquette that we use in the Dara Sect, you idiot!" shouted Old Dara from behind. Let the guy with a meaty face feel a pang in his heart, yes, isn't that the etiquette in our religion? How can the ancestors also understand it? But he saw a darkness above his head, and black hooves like a hill fell towards the top of his head.

The fat man was a little stupid, he really wanted to remind the ancestors that this hoof fell too fast, and it would trample itself to death, "Hum!" Two huge vajra flew from behind him and resisted the black hoof that was about to fall on top of his head. The teacher's cry behind him came again: "Almi, run away!"

Why flee, Almi, who was in a state of chaos in his heart, was immersed in the great joy of recovering the ancestral gods at this time, and he didn't realize what was happening. He turned around with a smile on his face, and the flesh on his face turned into a crescent moon, and the chubby husband was about to say something to his teacher.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the vajra and fat dara all disappeared, leaving only a huge black hoof in place. Then a painful sheep cry was found from the mouths of the monsters on the other side. But when he saw it lift the hoof that it had just fallen, the fat gum Almi had now turned into a large patty. And on the black hooves, two small golden sticks appeared. The vajra was stuck straight into the black hoof.

The wounded monster looked at the three Daras in front of him viciously, and let out an angry sheep cry again. A black metal ingot slammed into the back of the monster's head with a whirl. Knock the monster's head down. Zhou Dashenjun on the side found another opportunity to shoot black bricks. However, the effect is obviously very poor, and the heads of the monsters are really strong enough, and they haven't even scratched a bit of skin.

Shaking the smashed dizzy head, the huge monster turned its gaze to Zhou Yang'er, let out a huge sheep cry, and walked over viciously.

With a wave of his hand, the black brick flew back into his hand, and Zhou Yang'er was about to let the black iron ingot give the monster another blow. There was a sudden darkness overhead, and a huge hoof fell. There was a bang, and there was a burst of dust. The giant hoof fell to the ground, and the Great Divine Monarch of Zhou, who was standing in place, suddenly disappeared......

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