Once the Heaven-Swallowing Sage made his move, all the big and small demons from the Pantheon stepped forward bravely. They were only a few feet away, leaped over, and landed in front of the Shandu Palace. They grinned and pounced on their opponents. forward. Xi Shaowei had been on guard for a long time. Taking advantage of the opponent's body in the air and having nowhere to borrow strength, he raised his hand and scattered the Dayan chips. The forty-nine calculation chips spread out quickly, rolled upside down, and the rays of light cascaded and intertwined into one, swallowing the sky. The holy cover is fixed.
The rays of light dimmed, and the figure of the Great Sage Swallowing the Sky suddenly disappeared. Only forty-nine Dayan chips were left in the void, and they kept clattering. Xi Shaowei's face was solemn, he twisted the formula with his hands, chanted the incantation in a low voice, and concentrated on manipulating the four nine great expansion chips to trap the Great Sage Swallowing Heaven and not allowing him to escape easily. Everyone stepped forward to welcome him, offered various magic weapons, and each showed their magical powers to defeat the monsters in the Pantheon.
The Great Sage Swallowing Heaven was startled for a moment, and then he found himself falling into a cave with howling winds and cliffs. What he saw was an extremely evil place. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which made people feel happy physically and mentally. His mind was not disturbed by it. He had known that it was the Xi Ni egg that was causing trouble and trapping him with illusions. However, this place was very suitable to his liking, and the Great Sage Devouring Heaven was not in a hurry to leave. He walked leisurely, and the time came without moving. When we arrived at the foot of the cliff, we saw a pale stone house standing among the thorns. It looked very familiar at first glance.
There was a look of nostalgia on the face of the Great Sage Tuntian, and the memory came back from the bottom of his heart. He thought he would no longer remember it, but in fact he had never forgotten it.
He gently pushed open the heavy stone door, and the hot air hit his face, mixed with the smoky breath, familiar and friendly. Looking closely, I saw a blazing charcoal fire burning in the stone room. A naked young man was shackled to the wall, twisting his body desperately, his eight-pack abs twisted into the word "Feng", his expression panicked and earned. The shackles jingled.
Kuang Wumian, the most valued disciple of Master Jinlin, the master of Yunluo Palace, has only been practicing for eight hundred years, and he has achieved the body of a true immortal. He is very high-spirited, and does not want to offend the great sage Tuntian, become a prisoner, and eat from his mouth. It was because of this incident that the Emperor of Heaven ordered him to shut up in the Pantheon and think about his mistakes. He was not allowed to leave the temple without an order. Tens of thousands of years passed, sitting in the Pantheon, but he had no regrets. The memories were so sweet that it made people indulge in them, unable to extricate themselves. The Great Sage Swallowing Heaven grinned and licked his lips, as if he had tasted the original taste. .
He knew it was an illusion, but it was like reality. Time went back and he could see it vividly. He was willing to stay a little longer. Even if it played into Xi Shaowei's plan, it didn't matter if he was delayed for a moment and a half in this world. The life and death of those big demons and small demons would swallow the sky. The Great Sage didn't take it to heart at all. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and there was a bone knife between his fingers. He carefully cut open Kuang Wumian's eyelids and lowered them to cover his eyes. With a little compassion, he prevented him from seeing his miserable state. I was so frightened that I stopped eating the meat.
It was windy and snowy outside, but it was as warm as spring indoors. The Great Sage Tuntian Damao Jindao sat down, picked up the wine bottle, and drank a few sips mouth to mouth, with a fierce light in his eyes. Unlike those big demons who drink blood from their flesh, as the ancestor of all demons, he has to slowly enjoy the delicious food in front of him. The night has just begun, and the night is still very long. Fine wine, charcoal fire, freshly cut and grilled, and now eaten. Only at this moment can he It made him feel that this endless life was not wasted in vain.
The body of a true immortal, without stains, saves the time of washing and peeling. The Great Sage Tuntian raised his bone knife, lightly cut his leg, cut out a piece of extremely fresh flesh and blood, and roasted it over and over on the charcoal fire. Medium rare, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Open your mouth and take a big bite, chewing slowly. Every time you chew, a different taste comes out. It's so delicious, so it doesn't matter if it offends Master Jinlin. !
The bloody eyelids covered his eyes, and he couldn't see anything. Kuang Wumian clenched his steel teeth tightly and didn't even make a sound. He was so angry that he was so angry, but so what? He was destined to spend the longest night in his life. Even if he was reincarnated thousands of times and lived through reincarnations, he could not erase the painful memories.
That inconspicuous bone knife is not an ordinary thing. The body of a true immortal is invulnerable to water and fire, and is indestructible. However, it cannot stop the bone knife from cutting lightly. The skin and flesh are suddenly separated, and the blade is cut. The Great Sage Tuntian picked up the good flesh and blood, including the head, face, limbs, chest and abdomen, and ate them happily with fine wine. He then raised his knife and disemboweled Kuang Wumian, taking out the heart, spleen, lungs, kidneys, liver, gallbladder, intestines and stomach, and the five internal organs. The chewing mouth of each piece has its own taste. You can eat it heartily and still have more to say.
It wasn't until the east turned white and the wine in the pot was gone that the Great Sage Tuntian gave up his elegant eating attitude. He opened his mouth in a drunken manner and swallowed Kuang Wumian's corpse in one mouthful, chewing the tendons and skin without distinguishing the thickness. The bones were crunchy and crunchy. From head to toe, not a drop of blood was wasted.
The Great Sage Tuntian looked up to the sky and burped. His stomach was filled with warmth, and he was feeling tired. His eyebrows were downcast and his eyes were dull. He just wanted to fall asleep.
When you are in a fantasy world, you cannot sleep. Once you fall asleep, you don't know when you wake up again. The Great Sage Tuntian tasted what he felt a long time ago, but he had a keen eye for fire and his heart was like a clear mirror. All of this had passed long ago and was all false. Xi Shaowei deliberately planned to trap him in this. The men were fighting outside, whether it was life or death, victory or defeat. , it’s time to lift the lid.
The Great Sage Swallowing the Sky stood up, strode into the wind and snow, raised his hand and slapped it hard, the sky collapsed, the clouds dispersed in the glow, and the forty-nine Dayen Chips fell one after another. He knocked out of the void and left the Shandu Palace. So close.
Xi Shaowei raised his hand and offered up a Jade Seal of Heshan Mountain. Taking advantage of the other party's mind being in a trance just after leaving the illusion, he shot it down head-on and hit the Great Sage Tuntian's forehead with a loud "bang" sound, which only destroyed the golden light. , the void collapsed, and the Great Sage Swallowing the Sky remained motionless. He raised his hand and grabbed the jade seal in his palm. He rubbed his hands together, and the Lushan Jade Seal turned into debris and fell.
Looking around, there was a melee between the big demons of the Pantheon and the real immortals of the Wuming Palace. Yao Qihu, Tangluo Bao, and Tang Luobao were entangled by the three palace masters Feng, Ma, and Falcon, but the rest of the worshipers could not stop them. The demon generals attack, gradually showing signs of decline.
The stomach of the Great Sage Tuntian was moving and he was growling. He ate and drank heartily in the illusion, but when he returned to the real world, there was nothing. He looked at Xi Shaowei up and down, and shook his head unconsciously. Such a shriveled old immortal, no Win or lose! At a glance, he saw that Feng Qiuluan had a graceful figure, strong blood, and graceful movements. He couldn't help but feel hungry. In the blink of an eye, his eyes became green and oily, revealing a fierce light. Feng Qiuluan shivered, and subconsciously stepped aside to avoid the destructive gaze. Yao Qihu took the opportunity to swat away Master Falcon with his paw, forcing him back.
Xi Shaowei raised the thunder turtle's crest and pecked it again. Lightning flashed, and a turtle and a phoenix appeared as phantoms. Facing the ancestor of all monsters, they hesitated, as if they were afraid. The Great Sage Swallowing Heaven chuckled, shook his shoulders, and struck straight into Xi Shaowei's arms like lightning.
