The snow is pouring coldly and clear under the moon.
The moon looks graceful in the heavy snow that is flying all over the sky, appearing and disappearing as if enjoying it very much.
The ancient city, on the bank of the cold river in the snow at night, grows old alone with the moon, a pot of old wine, and a long alley, which is a lifetime.
"Black Dragon! Don't be so mean. Say it quickly!" The Holy Spirit angrily stared at Black Dragon's eyes that were flashing back and forth to avoid the question, and asked him loudly and seriously.
When all the little immortals saw it, they immediately surrounded the black dragon. They were openly ambushing from all directions in the sky and on the ground, and they worked together to block all the ways of the black dragon.
Yes, Shui Mo and Yu Yan are not here, the Holy Spirit has the final say here.
What's more, Heilong doesn't have many young disciples here! Even if there are one or two, they are still primary school students of the Holy Spirit!!
The black dragon looked at everyone and knew that he couldn't run away, so he sighed sadly for a while, then simply fell down in the snow, and said to everyone with a faint sigh: "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it.
If we did, we might not be able to find Yu Yan and Shui Mo!"
"I believe you! God of Death, did you go to Huangquan intersection on purpose to invite him to act together? Come on, tell me, if you don't tell me, I will... ugh! Hehehehe...! You know." The Holy Spirit laughed evilly.
, stared at the black dragon, kept rubbing his hands back and forth, and slowly walked towards the black dragon step by step as if he was about to make a move.
"Don't... stop tickling me! I said, I said it's not okay! My ancestors! I said it's still not okay? If you don't want to run away, come down and I'll tell you all."
Black Dragon smiled and said loudly to Holy Spirit and the others.
"Don't listen to him, everyone, wait until he has finished speaking before coming down. This guy has been paying attention to the monsters all the time." The Holy Spirit said with a sneer.
"Uncle Black Dragon, are you afraid of the ebony crutch that emits divine light? I used my fairy eyes to take a look. It should be a magical weapon used by the ancient gods. There are various kinds of magic weapons on it.
The spells are densely packed and appear to be written in the four languages of heaven, earth, humans and demons. They are very comprehensive! If this is the case, its owner must be very powerful and may no longer be alive." Pixiu looked carefully.
Looking at the rotten wood that could not be carved, he laughed and said to the black dragon.
"What you said is all nonsense. Only one thing is true. That is that its owner is indeed a very powerful character, and he is very familiar with you." Black Dragon said casually and disdainfully.
"They are familiar with us? Are they from the Great Heavenly Lord or the Three Pure Ones?" Pi Jiao Niang and Lu Xiaobai asked in unison.
"Great Heavenly Lord? Three Pure Gods? Are you familiar with them?... You are too daring to think about it." Black Dragon said, mocking his group of young disciples unhappily.
"Oh! Then who will be its owner? And it dares to hit you, and it will beat you until you are full of teeth! Hahahaha!" Muyunmon laughed.
"Damn girl! It's the old bastard. He should have been buried here more than 8,000 years ago. Otherwise, it was more than 9,000 years ago. This guy was not so dark when he was just brought back to the Wonderland of Haitian Miaoyin.
, and it’s not so big or strong! I don’t recognize it except for the tattoos on its body, but the rest... hum! I recognize it even after it turned into ashes. Now its head has been cultivated into the clouds, and its heels have been cultivated into the eighteenth century.
It's a hell, so I didn't recognize it for a while and fell into its trap! When I was a child, I almost split it in half to burn it for my ancestors to make porridge, so it held a grudge against me and always wanted revenge.
As for me! But it’s always difficult to make a move because it’s always present. This time, it’s not present, so it dares to be so bold and bold!” the black dragon hissed with emotion.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! An old and outdated weapon is so powerful, so it's no wonder that our husband can travel to the outer world! It's really amazing." Huayi and Xiao Shuiyue both screamed loudly.
"What's the matter? I just didn't watch out for this kid. If my apprentice Xiao Shuimo were here, look at how he dares to be so presumptuous!" Heilong said to Shuiyue and the others unhappily.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!...Hei San, you are so shameless! Come on, come on, come here again, don't look at anyone's face, let's fight again and see, it's you who is being chased all over the mountain by thunder and fire.
Is the little black snake that can run around so powerful, or am I, a piece of rotten wood that remains motionless and cannot be carved? Come on, let’s try again." The wood suddenly started talking to the black dragon.
"Did you see it? It is an old ebony crutch, a dragon-headed crutch. It is just a sacred object left by the old Dragon King of Hanhai to suppress evil spirits in Dahuang Mountain more than 10,000 years ago. In fact, it is what the old man carried with him when he was cultivating his mind and body.
It’s just a crutch, so it’s not worth mentioning.” Hei Lie laughed dryly and reluctantly explained again.
"Hey!... If you can't fight it, you just talk about it. No one can cure your character flaw! Hahahaha." Ebony Crutch laughed and said.
"Aren't you just a piece of wood? You can talk, but you can also hit people on the forehead! But the person you hit is your master's brother, you know? This is a bit inconsistent with the reincarnation of heaven and earth! Moreover, the person you hit is your master's brother.
You don't respect the old and love the young!" Lu Xiaobai looked at it and said with a wicked smile.
"Hey, hey, hey! Little girl from the Lu family in Bailu Mountain, what bullshit reincarnations you are talking about are just lies. As the first secretary of Zhentian, I am the portable Zen staff of the destined person of Tiandi Wuji.
After transcending life and death, you have no desires or pursuits! Don't use the tricks that adults use to trick children and come here to appear in my world! Hahahaha, if you have the ability, you can come together and see how my old man behaves? If you uproot me
Here I am, I surrender. Otherwise, we will meet here again in a few hundred years. When my masters come back, you will see how great this old guy is. Hahaha!" The ebony dragon-headed cane turned a black
The earth dragon's head lowered from the Tianjie Cloud Road outside the Lingxiao Palace, making the Muyun Beast and the Emperor's Son in the clouds scream and fall down one after another.
"Hahahaha! I'm just teasing you. Little Black Dragon and Little Tmall, take them away quickly and don't hang around in front of me. I was ordered by the master to wait for the next catastrophe of Sect Master Yue.
If you still stay here, I will issue an order to expel you! By then, the sky will be dark and the sky will be dark, so don’t blame me for being unkind." Wu Mu said with a cold and strange smile.
"Hey! If you rebel, you still...? Do you know what you always call me? I am his brother. You dare to hit the master's brother. You don't want to do that, right?" Black Dragon complained angrily and said.
"Don't talk to your family, don't do this! I am a rotten wood that cannot be carved. I only have my master in my eyes and nothing else." The ebony crutch said coldly to the black dragon.
"It's really a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved! Uncle Master, why do you give him so much face? Just uproot it and see if it is still showing off? I don't believe this evil anymore. I can't find my little master.
, who the hell has so much control! Let me do it. Didn’t Bodhisattva say that? If I don’t go to hell, who will? I’m here to pay attention to this rotten wood. I can’t carve it, but I also want to paint a little one on it.
Turtle, funny mirror!" Suani laughed loudly and boldly challenged the ebony crutch.
"Okay! Little devil, let me show you what it means to be a green mountain outside the mountains. A madman has his own madman's grind." The ebony crutch said coldly, and slowly directed a black ice-like airflow.
Pushed to Suanni.
Suan Ni's face changed drastically when he saw it.
Immediately, he set off a wave of cold ice and snow air, and built an extremely thick wall of immortal energy and soul power in front of him, ready to sharpen his sword and start to rot!
"The devil is a devil. If you are given a layer of immortal energy, spiritual power, and a golden body, you will still be a devil after all. Every move you make will be filled with murderous intent, a murderous intent full of evil thoughts that will kill people. No wonder people who work all day long know the magic mirror.
Ah! Forget it, let me teach you how to be a qualified immortal." The ebony crutch said with a smile as if it didn't mind Suanni's solid wall of immortal energy, spiritual power and soul.
"Are you talking about Journey to the West? Have you read too much "Three Hundred Children's Songs" or have you watched too much Bald Qiang? You're so good at bragging!" Suan Ni said disdainfully, while giving Xianqi, soul, and spiritual power.
The gun is blessed with four or five levels of mana, immortal energy and demonic thoughts.
"Sample! Three, two, one down!" The ebony crutch counted down the numbers coldly, his handsome dark and thin face was radiant, and he smiled and whispered to Suan Ni, who had a complicated expression at the moment.
"That's so easy...ah! What kind of rope is this? Why is it getting tighter and tighter? I am..." Suan Ni was just halfway through speaking when he suddenly felt the thin thread thrown by Ebony.
So simple, he felt something was wrong with his breathing. It seemed that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and his breathing began to become rapid. His hands were scratching and dancing in the air, wanting to beg for mercy, but he could no longer speak.
Seeing Suan Ni's face turn as red as a piece of pig liver, Qilin suddenly became nervous. He rushed forward with a quick step and stretched out his hand to help Suan Ni remove the thin thread from his neck.
However, as soon as Qilin's hand reached into Thin Thread's sphere of influence, it was already tied up by Thin Thread three times on the left and three times on the right.
A heartbreaking pain shot from Qilin's arms to the sky, instantly destroying Qilin's arrogant blue crystal heart.
"Beg for mercy! Beg for mercy quickly..." A voice kept urging him in Qilin's heart.
"Plop!" With a sound, Suanni knelt down in the snow.
"Plop!" With a sound, Qilin also knelt down.
The Holy Spirit and the Black Dragon were stunned, as if their souls were flying to the sky. They both opened their mouths and were speechless for a long time.
This is the first time you all have seen that the barrier of immortal energy, soul power and spiritual energy is so fragile. It was destroyed and torn apart in an instant. It was like paper. It is already so vulnerable to a blow!
"Are you going to get out? If I keep blabbering, I'll tie you all up and throw them into the Yangtze River to feed the bastards. Do you believe it or not?" The ebony crutch looked at the frightened little angels and said with a cold smile.
"Old ebony thief, put down Suanni and Qilin quickly, otherwise my aunt will be rude." Muyun Beast said as he pulled out the Muyun Divine Whip one after another from his waist, huffing and puffing.
The sound resounded through the sky, falling from the sky towards the ebony crutch, and was whipped in the wind and snow.
"Small! Master, when I was born, the second- and third-rate little angels like Thunder God, Lightning Mother, Snow Flower Empress, etc. were not born yet! If I want you to obey the law, you really can't resist your magical whips.
I won’t believe it anymore! Well, I’ll accept these whips from you so that I can catch you all and send them all back to my grandma’s house.” The ebony crutch said with a smile, he didn’t even mention the Muyun of the Muyun Beast.
Immortal Whip sneered seriously and said slowly and rationally.
Everyone saw Muyun Beast attacking the ebony crutches, and then they all woke up from their panic. They pulled out their own weapons one after another, and swarmed up. Nine Heavenly Moon Blades, Black Iron Balls and other gods and weapons were like
Laser-cut wire harnesses are all coming to the ebony cane.
It is strange to say that when all kinds of magical weapons arrived a few meters away from the ebony crutch, they were like children's toys. They all obeyed and lay down quietly on the light blue snow in front of the ebony crutch.
All over the place, no exceptions.
"Stop, stop, stop! Everyone, don't move. I obey you. Didn't you do anything when you didn't see anyone? How did I fly out? Come back quickly, don't move. This wood is rotten, and its magic power is amazing.
Here! Come back quickly." Black Dragon withdrew the half-beaten Black Dragon Evil and shouted loudly.
In the white rice square area around the ebony crutch, the snowflakes suddenly stopped, the sun and the moon shined together, the stars were brilliant, the breeze was rippling and the water mist filled the air...!
The Holy Spirit also took back his last Xiaoyun Fei Dao. Since he joined his husband and became the dean of the Nine Heavenly Immortal Academy, this is the first time in his life that he has seen such outrageous spells and mysterious power.
He can face the powerful attack power of the immortal match without changing his face or heart, and turn all external attacks into ashes one by one!
"It's too late!" Ebony Cane said with a smile.
After a while, a vaguely thin thread had already tied up all the gods, just like tying up a group of disobedient little sheep, and not a single one was left behind!
The black dragon had suffered a loss and had already flown out a hundred feet away with the Holy Spirit. It looked helplessly at a thin thread in the ebony hand, tightly binding Pixiu Miaomiao and the others, and dragged them down to the snow at the foot of the ebony crutch.
Went to the fields.
It’s strange! There is no snowflake falling in the air above the head of this ebony walking stick, but the snow on the ground is much thicker than that in other places. There are indeed many puzzling things about it!
Snowflakes kept falling on the heads of the black dragon and the holy spirit. After a while, the two of them turned into a pair of bloated white jade-like snowmen.
At five o'clock in the morning, I finished a chapter and got ready to sleep for a while.