"Thank you! Thank you!"

The ghost mastiff licked his black lips, and his big pink tongue spitted:

"The monkey has made all his efforts!"

"Next, let's have a good sleep. When you wake up, either we will be wiped out or the old ghost will take you to see you. We are looking forward to a brilliant prosperous era of 100,000 years in our hearts!"

"Okay, I'm looking forward to that day."

The monkey was quick and neat, and really returned to A Zhou's body, hiding and sleeping.

"Tiger head, pig head, and cow head, do you have to be willing to do it?"

"Huh? What's wrong with Pig Head? Why are you stupid and not showing any energy or energy?"

The ghost mastiff first glanced at the posture of a dragon and a dog, and circled around several other marks.

His attention was soon attracted by the pig's head mark on Senpo's head, sucking his nose, looking surprised.

"Good guy, I always thought that the pig head was a potential stock. I never made a statement on weekdays. I am the chosen spirit of selfless dedication like me."

"I didn't expect him to be so miserable? What about the soul? What about the original will? Why is there only a blank mark left? The transformation ceremony of the guardian spirit should not be so cruel..."

"Accident in one hundred and ten thousand." The mouse head snorted, shaking a wisp of soul, and mentioning the causes and consequences.

"It's so miserable, the pig's head is so miserable!"

"The old ghost swears! You must take the humiliation and regret of the pig's head and kill the evil spirits! Slaughter the evil clan!"

The ghost mastiff screamed and suddenly pierced into the mark of the pig's head, like a cow drinking water, drinking tons of tons and tons of drinks.

Emperor Shu twitched his eyes and opened his mouth to stop him.

What a joke, is it too arrogant to be guarded by miracles and plunder the origin in this way?

But considering the current situation, the ghost mastiff who is in charge of the law of suppressing evil is more important in a sense than Him and the priest rabbit.

Only when His state is adjusted and restored as much as possible and faces the pale hands, will he have more confidence and higher self-confidence.

The Emperor Rat remained silent and witnessed the ghost mastiff eating and drinking, leaving only the last little source for the pig's head to help him maintain the stability of the mark.

"It's not enough, tiger head and ox head, can you help the old ghost?"

The body of the ghost mastiff was clattering, and the originally shriveled flesh and blood swelled again, becoming full and full.

The blood in its pupils is getting less and less, and it is getting dimmer.

But the ghost mastiff still had a pitiful expression, pouring bitter water towards the Futian Rift God Tiger and the Hanhai Demon Bull. His grievance was so aggravated that the dog could not avoid:

"The old ghost has been selflessly guarding the River of Reincarnation for 100,000 years. Although he failed to defend himself, he still couldn't stop his pale hand from causing trouble."

"But the old ghost feels that if we are united and united together, we will have no power to fight!"

"Tiger head, ox head, anyway, you have lost your combat power. It's better to sleep with the monkey head. Only by moistening all the excess source can I reuse the power of my law, and use this to snipe the pale hand to fight for the last chance to remedy..."

"Rabbit head and rat head, do you want to add something?"

Tiger's head glanced at the rabbit, saw her shaking her head gently, three points helpless, seven points instructed:

"Okay, okay."

"I am the most failed one among the guards."

"Next, I will act as a spectator. I wish you to break through thousands of obstacles, restore extraordinary order, and protect our homeland!"

"Long live, I'm going to sleep too."

The Hanhai Demon Bull arched the head of the Long Live Jade Beast.

Even if the illusory body has no substantial touch at all, the faint warmth is still particularly clear.

"Next, it's up to you."

"I hope you can break through to the peak of the ancestor and fight against the King of Evil God with a hundred thousand years of cultivation."

"At that time, with your ability, you may be able to surpass the God King and reappear the more mysterious realm of life before the world first opened..."

The feeling of loss gradually disappeared as the origin splits, and it continues to inject into the body of the ghost mastiff.

The projection of the Demon Bull in the Sea became dimmer and dimmer until it finally disappeared. The surroundings were quiet, even more silent than the ones that could be heard by the needle.

This time, the ghost mastiff seemed to be full of energy and also slept for three days and three nights.

When he woke up again, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, and the extremely oppressive momentum converged like lightning, gathering all into the center of the body.

"It's not easy to be in a long-lost state..."

The ghost mastiff's limbs were stepped on in the void, and its back naturally stood up, and its eyes opened and closed, as if the stars were flowing.

At this moment, descriptions such as weakness and fatigue can no longer be associated with Him. Only the mighty and domineering are mightyness.

"Tell me, the river of reincarnation, the pale hand."

"That's right." The ghost mastiff looked at the Sun God Rabbit and shook his tail unconsciously. "In the past, we worked together to lure the pale hand and planned to seal Him in the river of reincarnation and achieve permanent suppression."

"The front end of the plan went very smoothly, especially Mi Lingzi, who did not hesitate to give up everything he had and imposes the first seal barrier with the power obtained from sacrifice."

"Later, the Dragon of Fate, the Elemental Queen, the Titan God, the Tiyana... Everyone took action."

"Especially the Dragon of Fate, I suspect that He is the most consumed among all the gods. Even if Mi Lingzi pays his death, it may not be as much as the price it bears..."

"By the way, in that era, we still had the ancestral tools left by our ancestors."

"One of them has the power of faith, and under the joint casting of hundreds of mythological ancestors, it also gives the River of Reincarnation a layer of seal."

"In this way, the pale hand was seriously injured and trapped, struggling in all kinds of ways, and it was really impossible to escape the constraints of the river of reincarnation, and seemed to be imprisoned in the deepest part."

"And I, because I am in charge of suppressing evil spirits, stayed up and became the guardian of the seal, preventing my pale hands from committing evil spirits..."

The ghost mastiff slowly tells the ancient secrets, and at the end, he sighs heavily:

"It turns out that we still know too little about Pale Hand."

"Now, he is probably taking the initiative to enter the river of reincarnation, rather than being really threatened and tempted by us."

"And his purpose is obvious. As long as he can control the river of reincarnation, the so-called gate of the shackles will definitely be invisible. How can he prevent the invasion of the evil spirits of the Taichu?"

"At that time, the entire extraordinary will burst into endless battles, and eventually evil will overwhelm us, and the creatures will be ruined and the vitality will be extinct..."

"If we don't stop it, this day will not be too far away from us."

The Sun Lord Rabbit interrupted, "You need the origin so urgently, and you can squeeze out four oxen, tiger, pig, and monkey, but there are still strategies to do it?"

"No sure, not half."

The ghost mastiff shook his head, no one was fooled, only his face was full of solemnity:

"The Pale Hand is currently located in the deepest part of the River of Reincarnation."

"He should be at a critical opportunity to escape, and there will be a short gap that cannot interfere with the outside world."

"If I could seize this opportunity, I might not be able to reseal Him, but I would certainly delay His birth."

"Can you only delay?" The Sun Lord Rabbit seemed not very satisfied with the result. She frowned and pondered and thought: "There is no better way to eliminate future troubles forever?"

"I want to..." The ghost mastiff spread his hands, "If the brothers and sisters are all in full spirit, they will all gather here."

"I think no matter how rampant the Pale Hand is, it cannot break through the suppression of the Twelve Guards."

"But today, we only have so many chips left. We can only do what we can. How dare we hope for more?"

"Then..." The Sun God Rabbit paused, "The River of Reincarnation, with the name of the first taboo area, does it have the rare spiritual materials of heaven and earth and super treasures in the world?"

"If we help the Lord break through the realm at any cost, the peak of the Emperor Ancestor, and all the God Kings, will we have the power to fight?"

"After 100,000 years of exploration, the river of reincarnation has indeed a treasure."

The ghost mastiff shook his head, "But that thing called 'Nirvana Rebirth Grass, can only change one's destiny against the heavens and help the dead creatures resurrect."

"The problem is, this thing is too rare. I have only seen one, and I accidentally trampled it on it. It's too expensive..."

"You are really a waste of resources!" Emperor Shu cursed, "No matter who you give such a valuable treasure, it is equivalent to giving you an extra life. Is it just ruined by you?"

"Then there is no way." The Ghost Mastiff said, "Who knows it is so fragile."

"I guess such a godly and holy thing cannot be picked by creatures with impure minds. Only a miracle like a celestial immortal like a priest, who is not stained with the mud and is not stained by the clear water, can he be qualified to touch it with his own hands."

"Go..." Emperor Rat bared his teeth and almost cursed the word "limbing dog".

The ghost mastiff is not afraid of boiling water, so it shrugged and shook its feet and claws.

Only when I saw the Sun God Rabbit's face was not very friendly, I coughed and asked curiously:

"Where are the dragon heads, snake heads, sheep heads, and chicken heads?"

"Well, let the old ghost guess first. I think with the ability of the dragon head, it is impossible to be as down and out like the pig head. After all, in my active era, the dragon clan hatched three top god kings, and they were in charge of fate, time, space, and how prosperous it is..."

"Snake head... This guy is a little dark and likes to use a trick to steal the trick."

"I guess He either has great achievements and has made great achievements;"

"Or it's all gone in the crowd, I don't know where I fell, and I can't even find a person who caught the corpse..."

"Sheep Head? Since the rabbit head is standing here, I think the sheep head has gone all the way to the Angel Clan. According to the special nature of the Angel Clan, the place where blood hatching needs miracles to be guarded. The sheep head should be in the Angel Clan's nest, so there is no way to escape at will, right?"
To be continued...