Mr. Yuan Ming looked at the sunspots he threw out, thought for a moment, and said, "Since you have your own plans, you don't need me to tell you what to do."
Gong Mengbi laughed and said: "No matter what you said, sir, I still rely on you. This time the ghosts in Shanyin set up a trap, and it all depends on your help. Otherwise, how could I have laid such a big trap?" The ghosts of Shanyin and Wutong God are all involved."
Mr. Yuan Ming shook his head slightly and said: "Guarding the ghosts in Shanyin is my duty in Xuanyuan Cave. My master, the Jade Staff Immortal, is like this, and my ancestor, Taoist Taoist Master Jiluo, is still like this in my generation. It should be me Thank you, otherwise we would have to wait until a hundred years later for them to be reborn if we were to completely eliminate the troubles caused by the ghosts in Shanyin."
Gong Mengbi beat the snake and followed the stick, but he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all, saying: "In this case, if I am in trouble in the future, sir, please don't forget to come and save me."
Mr. Yuan Ming smiled and said: "Compared to the last time we met, you are much thicker-skinned." However, instead of being angry, he was very happy and said: "When you need me, just come to me. I am also a A useless person can neither help the great cause nor save the common people. With only this kind of moral practice, he can barely do anything."
Gong Mengbi bowed to him and said, "Sir, I can't stay long, I have to leave first."
Heavy winds and heavy snow were swirling around Zhenshan, and the Rampant Gods who were lucky enough to escape disappeared one by one and were on the run.
Mr. Yuan Ming didn't care about their life or death. It seemed that his target was always just the ghosts of Shanyin.
After the deer-antler god and the green-faced god escaped into the wind and snow, Mr. Yuan Ming disappeared into Zhenshan with the chessboard.
Those rampant gods didn't even know what was happening. They only knew that a powerful enemy was coming, and that there were countless casualties.
Tang Jie was lucky. He managed to support himself among the snow dragons and led a few of his subordinates to the end. King Tongze detonated his ghostly body to break the formation and managed to survive. Finally, he escaped to Wuning County and gathered the remaining defeated generals. , hundreds of people and horses fled back to Fangfang Mountain.
This is already a thing for the future.
At this moment, King Tongze, who escaped from the chessboard formation, fled away. He flew an unknown distance and then suddenly fell to the ground like a meteor, falling from the sky and hitting a field. If he could still muster some strength to lift himself up, he would probably become a rare fourth-grade expert who fell to death.
The heavy snow fell and soon engulfed King Tongze.
But soon, a few young people dug through the snowdrifts, and when they saw King Tongze, they exclaimed: "It's a person!"
They pulled King Tongze out of the snow, carried him on their backs, and supported him all the way back to the nearby village despite the wind and snow.
When King Tongze woke up, he was already in a room with air leakage from all directions, and there was no one in the room.
King Tongze coughed slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't come out yet."
The faint smoke condensed around King Tongze, transforming into the appearance of the Great Immortal Jinting.
Immortal Jinting's expression was not good-looking, it was a mixture of displeasure and resentment.
King Tongze heard him scolding himself in his heart... At this time, the Great Immortal Jin Ting was unable to resist his psychic powers.
King Tongze said: "If I hadn't taken away the divine power of the Wutong Formation and lost it to the lion, I'm afraid you might not have survived."
Then King Tongze heard the Jinting Immortal say in his heart: "Get out."
King Tongze didn't want to be scolded, but he couldn't control himself.
Immortal Jinting looked at him for a while, then noticed the clues, sneered, and said: "The three kings have fallen into this situation, presumably because they defeated the lion, subdued the evil god, and their skills and Taoism have greatly increased. "
King Tongze's face suddenly turned uglier.
Immortal Jinting felt relieved, and King Tongze's face became even more disgusting.
After a moment of silence, King Tongze asked: "How much mana do you have left now?"
The Great Immortal of Jinting said quietly: "What kind of magic power? My soul was dragged into the Netherworld by the Deer Antler God. I had no choice but to use the moon to fall into the Netherworld first. I was already preparing to become a ghost and immortal. It's just a luck that I didn't die. I haven't died yet." When you come back to life, you only use your body to awaken your spiritual thoughts, so there is no magic power."
Immortal Jinting looked at King Tongze and asked, "Where are the three kings?"
The three kings told everything that happened after Jinting Immortal faked his death, and said: "The fourth brother made improper plans and misread his fate. He did not see the group of evil ghosts, evil gods and big enemies. Now the fifth brother must have escaped." God, I was the only one who was trapped in the formation and escaped with my body of ghosts and gods. Now I have no magic power and am about to die."
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Immortal Jinting was silent for a moment and said: "I woke up in three days, and it will take seven days to return to the sun. If you want to die, you must wait until seven days before you die, otherwise the array will fall into the hands of others and trap me in it. I will also I don’t know what year or month I will be able to escape.”
King Tongze suddenly said: "I woke up in three days. I have been in a coma for three days."
Immortal Jinting suddenly looked outside the door and said, "Someone is coming."
He dissipated like smoke, and King Tongze knew that he had not left. This ray of spiritual thought he placed on the formation disk could only stay near the formation disk.
Several blue-white faces stuck out of the door. They were blue from the freezing weather. Their lips were cracked by the cold, revealing bloody mouths that had been licked repeatedly but could not heal.
"woke up!"
These people rushed in quickly, threw themselves in front of King Tongze's bed, kowtowed and said: "God! You are a God who fell from the sky! Please show mercy to the God and save us."
They kowtowed and then raised their eyes to look at King Tongze. Those eyes shone with a hungry desire, a burning appetite, as if they were not looking at gods, but looking at food. .
King Tongze's heart sank. He had read the wishes of these people from their hearts. They needed food.
King Tongze had no way to satisfy their wishes and was thinking about how to speak. So while waiting, the light in these people's eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a vague evil feeling.
King Tongze had no choice but to speak and said, "Do you want something to eat?"
The eyes of these people lit up again. One of the men stretched out his hand that was swollen like a steamed bun. It was red and swollen with erosion and the blood scab could not cover it. He said: "Hungry, we watched you fall from the sky. You He must be a god who knows magic and can give us some food."
King Tongze said: "I am injured and cannot use magic to produce food."
"You are a god! How come you can't help it?" A young man with protruding eyes suddenly stood up, as if his protruding eyeballs were about to jump out of his sockets. "You have a solution? Right?"
King Tongze felt the danger and read the danger.
He was shocked and angry in his heart. He felt incredible and angry at the audacity and blasphemy of this mortal, and he was also horrified by the situation before him.
He had to stop him and said: "I have no choice now, but it only takes seven days. I can cultivate myself well in seven days and transform food for you."
"Seven days!"
They became anxious, their hearts were whispering, full of torment, restless.
"Heavy snow has closed the mountains, and we have run out of food."
"I don't want to starve to death."
"We'll be saved after seven days."
"How could we wait seven days?"
After self-cultivating his mental powers, this was the first time he felt the powerlessness of his magical powers.
