The love marriage of Bai Yueguang and cinnabar mole

"Naughty animal! Sue to death!"

A few monks at the Golden Core stage performed spells together and activated the ancient magic circle.

The golden chain bound Sima Yao layer by layer, and there were three flavors of real fire attached to his face.In the past, the harmfulness? The huge real fire, even if it doesn't burn the bound things beyond recognition, it will at least burn the skin to pieces.

But for some reason, all the real fires were burning outside the chains, as if they were avoiding something, not to mention hurting Sima Yao, even his clothes didn't move at all.

All the monks gasped one after another? Air-conditioning, could it be that the formation has been in disrepair for a long time and failed?

The old Taoist priest in charge of the formation explained: "It's useless for a few hundred years, it's possible." As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted a lot of glaring.

Qingxu comforted him: "Don't panic, everyone! Right now, the formation has temporarily trapped the monster, but the real fire has failed. We still have another trump card."

"All monsters in the world are afraid of thunder, let's cast spells together to attract the thunder, and we will be able to kill the snake demon!"

A stunned head said hurriedly: "But the immortal cultivator will die if he is struck by the sky thunder! You call the sky thunder, can you control it!"

But this objection has been submerged in countless "kill the snake demon! Participate in the alchemy".

I saw hundreds of monks performing spells and spells to induce thunder from the sky. After a cup of tea, the Gobi, which was originally clear and clear, was shrouded in a large cloud of dark clouds.

Sima Yao looked at a vortex in the sky where the dark clouds were densely packed, and yawned calmly without struggling.

After another cup of tea time, a few bolts of lightning flashed in the clouds, and then there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Not long after, with the concerted efforts of a group of monks, finally a thunderbolt fell from the sky, hitting the rocks in the Gobi Desert and crushing them.

Qingxu encouraged people and said: "All immortal friends, keep working hard! If the thunder is bigger, it will be able to kill the snake demon!"

On the other side, Gu Feizhou and Weixinghu squatted behind the rocks, sweating from fright, "Feizhou, let's move to another place, what if the thunder hits us?"

"Where did you say hiding?"

Satellite Lake pointed in the distance, "There's a big tree there!"

Then there was a big bag on his head.

After another cup of tea, Sima Yao was lying on the ground and fell asleep, with a bubble hanging under his nose, which grew bigger and smaller with his breathing.

Those hundreds of monks finally attracted normal thunder from childhood boredom!

I saw the thunder body indigo, with thunder patterns shooting out in all directions, splitting the ground with a crack a finger wide.

Qingxu said: "Naughty animal! Suffer death!"

Sima Yao opened one eye and saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky, striking him.

A ray of white light dispersed, and Sima Yao yawned unharmed, then broke his arms, breaking all the chains on his body, and then reached out and pulled out a strand of scorched hair.

The breaking of the chain means that the formation was broken, and all the hundreds of monks who maintained the formation were not seriously injured. They all spit blood from their mouths and fell to the ground.

Qingxu said: "Everyone, don't panic! All monsters have their original form, as long as they are forced to show their original form, the monster's life will be lost!"

A stupefied young man hurriedly said: "A monster will appear in its original form? It's even more powerful! Now we can't beat him in human skin, and it's even more difficult to beat him when he becomes a monster!"

But this objection has been submerged in countless "kill the snake demon! Participate in the alchemy".

I saw hundreds of monks sprinkling out together? The powder that can make the monster appear? Prototype.

Sima Yao took a big breath, went in, and couldn't help but sneezed.

He sniffed, then took out a handkerchief embroidered with small flowers from his pocket, put the handkerchief under his nose with his fleshy little hands, and blew vigorously, then wiped it clean.

A monk who witnessed the whole process complained: "This snake demon is quite clean."

Qingxu gave orders again, "My fellow immortals! This snake monster has revealed its flaws! It is bound to kill it with one go!"

A few Nascent Soul stage monks heard the words and immediately attacked with magic weapons. They saw colorful magic weapons explode in the sky like fireworks.

But Sima Yao only defended and didn't attack, and sneezed twice when he found a gap.

Weixinghu said: "Why are these cultivators so weak? They can't even touch Sima Yao's clothes. Feizhou, let's get on!"

Gu Feizhou observed the battle situation and found that Sima Yao was jumping around, as if he was playing, without fear at all.

He thought to himself: "We know Sima Yao's secret. If we don't kill him today, we will depend on his face in everything we do in the future. It's really scary."

"Well, Feizhou, what you said makes sense."

The two people looked at each other, Weixinghu took out the gourd, and poured the bed crossbow out of the gourd.

This gourd is Shen Kang's little treasure, and the two of them took advantage of the time when he and Hong Feng were discussing the tactics of eliminating demons, so they found time to steal it out.

At this moment, the sun was covered by dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and there was a slight drizzle in the air.

The newly-made bed crossbow was shining coldly, and Weixinghu asked, "How to shoot?"

Gu Feizhou looked into the distance, "Sima Yao has an old wound on his body, shoot him in the waist."

"okay!"

Just do what you say, the bed crossbow is the most famous work in Weixinghu's previous life, and it has shot to death countless immortal cultivators.

Gu Feizhou saw that the bed was crooked, and suggested: "Xing'er, the seat seems to be crooked, let's move it."

The two people stood facing each other, trying to move the bed crossbow to another place, but with all their might, the bed crossbow did not move at all.

This bed crossbow is made of fine steel, one foot long, five feet wide, and weighs about five hundred catties.

Gu Feizhou: "..."

Satellite Lake: "..."

Gu Feizhou waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a little bit off position, and it's the same when shooting crookedly."

"Yeah, we are both archers, don't we just shoot crookedly, this little problem can't trouble us."

The special arrows for the bed crossbow were scattered aside, and two people tried to carry the arrows onto the bed crossbow.

Nothing happened after half a cup of tea.

This arrow is also made of fine steel, the same thickness as a spear, seven feet long, and weighs about seventy catties.

The two sat leaning against the bed, looking at each other silently.

Gu Feizhou seemed to have thought of something, he chuckled lightly, and after seeing it, Weixing Lake also giggled.

Gu Feizhou frowned proudly, "What are you laughing at? Do you know what I'm laughing at?"

Satellite Lake shook his head, "I don't know, but I will laugh if you laugh."

"Fool." Gu Feizhou sighed, "I was thinking, this time we are reborn, we don't do anything, but instead come true; but once we try our best to plan something, it turns out to be counterproductive. Such? But the dilemma of 'this is life'."

Weixinghu stretched his waist, moved his small body to the side, tilted his head and knocked on Gu Feizhou's shoulder.

At this time, those hundreds of monks were still fighting with Sima Yao, only to see dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and soon it began to rain.

Gu Feizhou propped up the umbrella, and Weixing Lake took out a bag of melon seeds, grabbed a handful and gave it to Gu Feizhou, who took it over.

The two of them were eating melon seeds while watching the battle between the heroes and the snake demon.

I don't know how long it has passed, there are enough melon seed shells on the ground? The hillside is so high. Hong Feng brought Shen Kangfei back, and both of them were covered with scars.

"Master, why are you injured? Didn't Sima Yao fight back?"

Hong Feng said: "But he hides!"

Shen Kang took off his coat, "The sword has no eyes, I was accidentally injured." When he looked back and saw the bed crossbow on the ground, he was taken aback by such an ingenious design.

Frightened, he said angrily to Douding on the ground: "What is this? Why didn't you tell me? What else are you hiding? What bad things are you trying to do?"

Weixinghu spread his hands, and said frankly: "I wanted to plot against you, but forgot that I was a child, it was too heavy, I couldn't lift it..."

Hong Feng picked up the arrow on the ground and observed carefully, only to see the sharp and intertwined arrows shining with cold light, he said in a deep voice: "Who are you trying to plot against? The snake demon? Or the immortal cultivator?"

Xingxinghu said: "Think about it, isn't this not going to work?"

The bed crossbow and arrows were confiscated, and both of them had a big bag on their heads.

Shen Kang touched his waist, "Hey, where is my gourd?"

"You didn't bring it." Hong Feng put the things into her storage bag, "Akang, this snake demon is too powerful, you take them out of here first."

"how about you?"

"Does the head treat me? Well, I can't just ignore it. In the worst case, I will pay him for his life."

Just as Shen Kang was about to speak, he heard a loud bang in the sky, and a coercion of monster force made everyone gasp for breath, and many disciples in the Qi training period had already vomited blood.

Hong Feng held a long sword and half knelt on the ground.Shen Kang also plopped down on his knees and spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he recovered, he went to look at the two children beside him, and saw that the two children were safe and sound as they waved away the flying sand around them.

Hong Feng and Shen Kang both showed horror, and cursed: "What are you hiding? The coercion of the thousand-year-old monster, you are all right?"

Gu Wei looked at each other, but didn't know how to explain.

Even they themselves wondered why they were able to retreat unscathed.

At this time, a ten-foot-tall green snake pupil lighted up in the darkness, and a voice of demonic power came from the air, "I heard that you want to see my prototype? Have you seen it? Are you satisfied?"

Except for Gu Wei, everyone covered their ears, their internal organs were all shocked by the demon force, and those who were at the lowest level of morality fell to the ground and died.

In the darkness, the snake's pupils were about ? ten feet high. From the size of the pupils, the length of the snake's body was estimated. The snake demon in front of him was more than ten thousand feet long!

The Nascent Soul cultivator who led the attack also dropped his jaw in shock, and didn't even know that the magic weapon in his hand had dropped.

A monk at the Golden Core stage shouted, "How many years of cultivation do you have?"

Sima Yao said in a deep voice, "Not much, only 6000 years."

Everyone's heart trembled!

6000 years!

It has only been more than [-] years since the beginning of the world!

This snake demon has a cultivation base of 6000 years!

Sima Yao then pretended to be coercive: "I was also present during the battle between gods and demons. I also met Chi You~"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone gasped!

Qingxu threw away the magic weapon suddenly, and said to the back: "What are you doing in a daze? The disciples of the Taiyi Palace obey the order! See the ancestors immediately!" Then he knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground.

The disciples of Taiyi Palace were stunned for a moment, and then knelt down in groups.

The rest of the monks held up their magic weapons and cursed, "Smelly shameless!"

Then they all knelt down, prostrated themselves on the ground, crying and shouting, "Old Ancestor, forgive me!"

It all reversed so quickly that there was barely time for a reaction.

Gu Feizhou originally thought that these cultivators, not to mention hurting Sima Yao severely, could at least cause him some wounds? To give him some time to plot.

Unexpectedly...

Weixinghu felt uncomfortable, "Feizhou, you said that in our previous life, we tried so hard to drive away this group of people. In the final analysis, they are also a group of people who will follow suit when they see who has a hard fist. You said that in our previous life, what is it? Picture what?"

He turned his head and found that there was no one around.

Looking back, Shen Kang and Gu Feizhou, one big and one small, one on the left and one on the right, were kneeling and crawling on the ground, even their postures were exactly the same.

"Hey! You are really two masters and apprentices! What about the literati's character? What about the arrogant temper? Why don't you!"

Gu Feizhou tugged on Weixinghu's trousers, "Xing'er, we are still young, life is the most important thing."

At this time, the immortal cultivators who were scattered all over the place had already assembled, kneeling on a whole open space.

Weixinghu stood with his hips akimbo, "The man has gold under his knees! I will never give in!"

Sima Yao, who was patrolling in the distance, seemed to hear the wind, and when he turned his head, a green snake eye appeared in front of the four of them out of thin air.

Sima Yao said: "Why are you four kneeling here? Kneel together with everyone. What else..." The snake pupil narrowed into a slit, carefully approaching the satellite lake, "What did you just say?"

Gu Feizhou shouted: "Sima, everything is easy to discuss!"

Satellite Lake snorted coldly, "I just said that a man is a man who can bend and stretch!"

After finishing speaking, the body like a small meatball knelt down against Gu Feizhou, and said in a childlike voice, "Brother Yao is the best, don't kill us ducks."