The Nine Godheads

"It has to wake up... it will wake up soon!"

Yao Shizhen’s voice gradually disappeared.

Hong Xiaobao looked up at the hanging mountain. So, the cave turtle has been sleeping, what wakes up only before it is subconscious? Now that the four sub-arrays have been broken, is it finally completely awakened?

"I haven't fully woken up and killed dozens of mysterious monsters. This is not a big out of bed!" Hong Xiaobao couldn't help but spit.

At this moment, as if to confirm his speech, those **** vines began to "work".

Hey!

Previously they only attacked the existence of the meat, but now they have suddenly turned on the indiscriminate slaughter mode. I saw countless vines breaking through the ground. In just one moment, hundreds of monsters were sucked into dry bodies.

As the killing progressed, the ground began to appear some lines like tortoiseshells... Oh no, it was the tortoiseshell! The tomb of the pharmacist was built on the back of the tortoise, and now the lines on the tortoise shell were "lighted up" by the blood of the aura.

At the same time, there is an amazing aura drawn from the depths of the earth, and the endless stream of transportation to the tombs everywhere - is the pulse! The spirit in the tomb is ignited!

"This big array has been touched by people!" Yin Laomo suddenly "squeaky".

When the voice fell, Yao Shizhen, who was still laughing at the moment, suddenly shouted: "Ah, ah, ah..."

He shouted hysterically: "Gu Qing is your thief, you dare to lie to me!"

"Oh!"

"The Lord of the Palace, you lie to me!!!!"

Shouting and shouting, he suddenly cried. "You said that you will not kill me! You said that I only let me prison for five thousand years... oh..."

"You lied to me!"

"You actually lied to me!"

Then he cried for a while, and he summoned to Hong Xiaobao and others: "The sacrifice is about to begin, you are coming! Come on!!! No more, everyone will die!!! Come, fast come!!!"

Very anxious!

Very panick!

The cave turtle is also shouting at the "哞哞哞".

It is very painful, and every note expresses an emotion that "I don't want to die."

At the same time, Honglian, the giant knife monk, the fat dragon, the fat tiger, and several meat tires such as Huo Shilian and Shen Menghe suddenly trembled, and then felt a moment of relaxation.

Suppressed, lifted.

——The six major sects joined forces to suppress the ban on the realm of the tomb, and it was lifted at this time!

But what is terrible is...

The transfer of the stone has also failed.

Everyone is trapped in the tomb!

In the air, there is a heart-warming atmosphere.

It was like a pot, someone started to burn, and all the life in the tomb became a dish in the pot.

The change is coming too fast, and it’s too fast to be caught off guard. As if at the moment when the four sub-arrays were broken, someone ignited the lead of four two, generally GG.

Everyone was dumbfounded: "What the **** is this?"

This script... seems to be a bit wrong?

Hong Xiaobao also stunned, and even asked the old man to say: "The old man, what is the situation? You said that this big array has been touched by people, who is it? Is it the Gu Qingyi that Yao Shizhen said? Who is Gu Qingyu? ?"

"Well, if there is no accident, the person who has moved his hands and feet should be Gu Qingyi. The old man thinks that it is the Buddhism gangster, oh... Gu Qingyi, she is the palace owner of the Imperial Palace, one is very..."

Yin Lao Mo organized the language, and then went on to say: "A very enchanting woman - all aspects are compared with the old man... Well, between the two!"

"A very enchanting woman between you and me?!"

Wen Yan, Hong Xiaobao was shocked.

My embarrassment...

The old man, in fact, you are changing your way to boast that you are also a enchanting one?

Got it!

If the old man's wall is not supported, he will serve you!

Yin Lao Mo continued: "The Wanling Blood Festival is a good show of Yao Shizhen, but now the female emperor has moved his hands and feet, it is not the original Wan Ling blood sacrifice, but... simply, she On the basis of the big battle, a ban was imposed, so the big battle is the change of ownership."

"What do you mean?"

"With his people, he will rule his body."

"It turned out to be."

As a result, Hong Xiaobao understood it and couldn’t help but think about it.

In a nutshell,

Array, is the array of Yao Shizhen, the turtle is also the turtle of Yao Shizhen. However, because Yao Shizhen didn't know the blood mold of his life for a few years, he actually provoked the head of the female emperor. As a result, the turtle and the array became the array and the turtle of the female emperor.

Her approach is a bit embarrassing.

Yao Shizhen was first imprisoned with Yao Shizhen’s array, and his turtle was used as a “Jailer”. But she didn't want Yao Shiyi to die easily, so she let the cave turtles hunt for the monsters above the Xuanjie, to give him food, and feed it once in ten years.

With such a thought, the treatment is still a bit good...

And I waited for someone to open the tomb, and touched the prohibition of the female emperor, so I was banned as a "hijack" person, and I was unlucky.

Well, probably that's it...

"So, let's do it now..."

"Go to the tomb first."

The Yin Lao Devil calmly said, "The Imperial Palace is acting in an atmosphere, even if it is severely punished, it will leave a glimmer of life to show the mightyness of the emperor, and never easily kill it. Therefore, if the old man infers that it is correct, the sacrifice should be in the turtle pattern. It starts when it is fully lit. Before that, as long as you kill Yao Shiyi, the ban will naturally disappear."

"666!"

The Yin Lao Mo is calm, and Hong Xiaobao naturally follows the calm.

At this time, naturally there is no reason to quit halfway, so he took out the four keys and distributed them to the cloud 箫, Wu Hao, and Hong Lian.

The eyes of the Wanling Blood Festival, the so-called tomb, are as guarded by the four sub-arrays, and hard battles are impossible. So the key to opening up is still on the four "keys."

The four keys correspond to the four palaces in the southeast and northwest. Just enter the palace... To be honest, even the Yin old demon does not know what to do next.

After all, he is not omnipotent. In the unlikely event that Yao Shiyi has any bad taste, he likes to set the "keyhole" in the pit. How do you guess him?

At the moment, the cloud took the extraterrestrial meteorite, Wu Hao took the battle, the red lotus took the stick, and the chaotic sword Hong Xiaobao held it himself. Then he explained a few words like this and asked: "Do you understand? ”

"no problem."

"If you have no problem, go ahead, be careful!"

"Ah, you too!"

Simply exchange a few words and everyone will start to act.

As for other people...

I love you all.

The sacrifice is imminent, and there is not much that can be managed. The old man is not their dad...

"Master sister, what?"

"I followed Hong Xiaobao, and you three, one in each direction."

"it is good."

Everyone in the Magic Gate exchanged a few eyes and acted.

Wei Tiesheng and his wife looked at each other, but actually went to Hong Xiaobao's direction.

Soon, everyone went to their target location.

Then after a long while, the cemetery suddenly shocked. Immediately after the three palaces in the east, west and north, a stream of light was suddenly shot, and then instantly turned into a rainbow bridge, which was connected with the hanging mountain in the middle.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"The sacrifice is about to begin!"

"Hurry up!"

Yao Shizhen’s voice rang again, and he rushed.

Here, Hong Xiaobao came to Nanshan with a chaotic sword. Here is the Temple of Chaos? Anyway, there is no name in the temple, just the position corresponding to the chaotic sub-array, let's call it that.

Hong Xiaobao Shi Shiran went in from the mouth of the chaotic behemoth.

To be honest, before he came in, he was ready for a **** battle. When he came in, he found out that there was nothing inside.

There are no pits, no monsters, no **** vines, no messy or forbidden, nothing.

On a large hall, it is dark and lacquered. On the wall, there are many wall lamps that are fueled by the crystal, but now all are on strike.

Through the skylight projected from outside the temple, you can see a row of empty bookshelves, the bookshelf is covered with dust, and I have not cleaned it for many years. It seems that it should have been a place like the Tibetan Classics.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

But think about it, who will install the institution in your own home?

After adjusting to the darkness in the temple, Yuan Ziyi, who was behind him, asked: "Hey, that keyhole... Where?"

Before entering the tomb, she did her homework, but it was a clue from some wild history, and then through other books. At this level, it can be known that the existence of the four fierce arrays is already good, and it is impossible to expect too much.

"I don't know." Hong Xiaobao shook his head.

"Go ahead." Yin Laomo suddenly made a noise.

So Hong Xiaobao continued to deepen, and Yuan Ziyi and Wei Tiesheng quickly kept up.

Keep going, that is the mountain belly of Nanshan. The result did not go far, it is estimated that it should be to the abdomen position of the chaotic behemoth, a three-way road suddenly appeared in front.

"The spirits of the spirits are spiritual, and it is best for me to ask for the sword."

Hong Xiaobao put the chaos sword up and then let go: "Left."

Yuan Ziyi and others can't help but whimpered. Do you dare to rely on it again?

But the body has also followed the past honestly.

Finally, I found that the left side is an alchemy room, empty.

Then the people returned in the same way, and then they were spiritually spirited again.

"right."

On the right is the foundry, but it is also empty.

In the end, there is only the middle.

In the middle of the result is a dead end - there is a wall blocking the way.

"Fake, it is the formation, broke it." Yin old demon reminded again.

So Hong Xiaobao mentioned a chaotic sword.

Just listening to the sound of "啵", as if the sound of the blisters was broken, the wall disappeared instantly. In front of you, there is a passage.

Everyone was happy, and finally changed a bit. They quickly rushed in along the passage and finally entered a room similar to a ancestral hall.

On the top of the head, there is a skylight with a bowl size. The skylight spreads from the window and draws a circle of three feet square inside the room. And in the center of the aperture, there is a life-size...

"What is this statue?" Hong Xiaobao looked at it and shouted.

This is a man's full-body statue. If you only look at the face value, you can play at least ninety. But the shape is a bit sloppy, he holds the book in his left hand, his right hand is behind his back, and his waist is hung with a long sword, which is a bit like Li Bai in the elementary school textbook.

"God is like a fart, he is Yao Shizhen!" Yin old devil sneered.

"puff!"

Hong Xiaobao almost smiled, worshiping himself so narcissistic?

At the front of the statue, there is also a desk. There is a futon in front of the desk. The futon does not know what the material is made. It has been put intact for thousands of years. When Yuan Ziyi just came in, he accidentally stepped on his foot and was quite elastic.

After careful observation, I found a word on the floor between the futon and the desk: "Taro is a thousand times, that is, my disciples."

Of course, this sentence is not a common text in today's cultivation world, but a text similar to Oracle. At first glance, it was very rough, but when you look closely, you can find that the font is very charming. There is something that is unclear and unclear. In general, it is not clear.

"It is god."

Yin Lao Mo explained: "The earliest words appearing between heaven and earth are similar to the gods. Most of today's runes are evolved from the gods."

Hey, Yin Lao Mo is Yin Lao Mo, the living fossil of the cultivation world, this is!

Hong Xiaobao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. The family has an old treasure, and the ancients are not deceiving me!

At this moment, Yuan Ziyi suddenly found it down, and then bowed his respectfully and respectfully - obviously, she also studied the text and understood the meaning of the sentence.

Upon seeing it, Hong Xiaobao quickly pushed her away, and then sneered: "Do you believe in the trick of pretending to be a ghost? I like to go back and give you a master to slowly get enough. Now I have no time to accompany you in ink." The leg is a foot.

Oh!

"What are you doing? Yuan Ziyi angered: The drug ancestor is my sage, no matter if he can't enter his door, I will worship him and do it with you!"

When the results were not finished, I saw that the futon had suddenly sunk. Then, the hilt of the statue hanging from the waist fell, and then revealed a black hole - the scabbard, which was empty.

Yuan Ziyi: "..."

She looked at the scabbard and looked at the chaotic sword in the hands of Hong Xiaobao. She suddenly understood something and suddenly her face was red.

"I really don't know what your Master has seen you," Hong Xiaobao said. "It's a miracle that you are not mad at you because of your IQ!"

So Yuan Ziyi's face is redder, weak and weak: "I want you to control..."

Wei Tiesheng, who was silent afterwards, also turned his face silently. In fact, they also want to worship, but they are only one step ahead of Yuan Ziyi, so sorry...

Shaking his head, Hong Xiaobao was too lazy to spit the girl again, and the sword was inserted into the scabbard.

Just listening to the "咔嚓" sounds softly, the statue suddenly shocked, and immediately issued a strong rainbow of light.