Chapter 1744

The hoarse voice echoed in the dark space, which was creepy.

Bodhi!

Kill Fangcun mountain orthodoxy!

Lintian's black eyes flashed, and there were waves in his heart.

When he entered Guixu for the first time, in the territory of the demon holy secret, he once entered the place called "Bodhi secret territory" and got a wonderful "Tao verse".

From a wisp of will imprinted by Luo Tongtian, the Lord of heaven, Lintian learned that the Lord of heaven, who fought against Zhou Xu and pushed the heavens, had suffered a great loss in the ruins.

The man sits on the nine sky YUNPU, holds the avenue to brush the dust, and holds the avenue without the end tower. He is not Buddha, not Tao, not devil, not Confucianism. He is known as the "Lord of Fangcun mountain"!

When Lintian opened the door to heaven, he was almost branded by the will of the Lord of heaven.

It is the power of "teaching Daoji" left by the Lord of Fangcun mountain that smashes the will branding power of the Lord of heaven!

This "teaching Dharma" was the Dharma which was included in the "no end tower of the great road", which Lintian obtained from the "Bodhi secret land".

Does this mean that the Bodhi secret realm is related to the Lord of Fangcun mountain?

At this time, the thin and withered figure, which was bound and suppressed on the Taoist platform, also screamed bitterly. He mentioned the word Bodhi and wanted to kill Fangcun mountain Taoist school. How could Lintian not be surprised?

Lintian clearly remembered that when he was "wasting the dead city", the dark ghost king said:

"Master's Dharma is like a great road. The heart can understand it, but the meaning can't be passed on!"

This means that the law name of the Lord of Fangcun mountain is as unspeakable as a road, just like a road, a very road, a name, a name, a very name!

At this time, Lintian had a strong feeling that the "Bodhi old man" resented by the thin shadow was the Lord of Fangcun mountain!

"Brother Lin, we can't escape. This place is covered with terrible taboo forces, like a prison, completely abandoning the laws of heaven and earth, like isolation from the world..."

At this time, ah Hu was heard quickly. She looked very dignified and frightened.

Lintian felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help breathing.

What the hell is this place? In order to suppress a person, it's terrible to completely abandon Zhou Tian Avenue!

How powerful should the withered and thin figure on the platform be to be taken care of by such a "taboo"?

"Hehe, Ge Yupu, why don't you talk? Didn't you see that I caught two more prey, ha ha..."

On the Taoist platform, the thin figure of Kui laughed with sarcasm, "for countless years, even though Lao Tzu has been suppressed by Bodhi and can't see the sun again, Lao Tzu can still kill his prey."

"And you ge Yupu... Can only watch!"

In this dark world, except Lintian and ah Hu, there was only Kuo thin figure, but he seemed to talk to another person named "Ge Yupu".

Moreover, his words were full of ridicule at GE Yupu.

"Don't you speak? It seems that your strength has been extremely weak for countless years. Otherwise, why don't you have time to stop me when I kill?"

The withered thin figure sneered, and his voice was gloomy.

Lintian and ah Hu were confused.

Lock God Tianfeng.

The lock is 1800 chains. What binds and suppresses is the thin shadow on the podium. Is he... A "God"?

If so, who is Ge Yupu?

Lintian and ah Hu could not guess, but they vaguely felt that GE Yupu existed to guard and suppress the thin shadow.

Like the keeper of a prison!

The withered and thin figure Jie smiled strangely: "look at the corpses all over the ground. Who didn't die because of you Fangcun mountain? If you hadn't suppressed me here, how could these people have been killed by me?"

what?

Lintian's eyes narrowed and a word shook his heart. He immediately judged that GE Yupu must also be Fang cunshan's generation!

At the same time, ah Hu also looked at Lintian, and obviously she guessed.

"Don't talk? Then I'll kill a prey first and make a tooth offering!"

No one answered for a long time. The thin and dry figure on the Taoist platform seemed quite angry. He stood up and looked at Lintian through his messy hair.

WOW!

A chain inserted in the right arm of the withered and thin figure rushed out, cut through the void and came to Lintian. It was so fast and terrible that it was unimaginable.

Lin xungang wanted to dodge, but a figure had already been swept out.

With a sudden wave of his sleeve, the chain was rattled, suddenly returned and re inserted into the thin body.

The painful groan sounded, but the thin figure laughed and seemed very excited: "Ge Yupu, you have finally figured it out! Ha ha, ha ha..."

Laughter is like thunder, stirring in the dark world.

At this time, Lintian and ah Hu finally saw the sudden figure.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a hat and coir raincoat, who looks like a woodcutter. His breath is simple and plain, and he often looks for it.

But when he stood there, he gave people a kind of wall standing, towering and immeasurable condensing breath!

"Kong Datian, you are in great danger."

The woodcutter spoke in a dull voice.

"Is... Is he..."

Ah Husi guessed something, and his pupils showed a color of shock.

"Who?"

Lintian couldn't help asking.

Ah Hu took a deep breath and said, "I suspect... The suppressed ancestor is probably the ancestor of the 'Emperor family Kong'... The 'single day demon Emperor' with the strongest combat power among the seven demon emperors in ancient times!"

Kong Dutian.

One day demon emperor!

Lintian could not help but tremble. Could the suppressed thin figure on the platform really be such a terrible existence?

Ah Hu's voice was filled with uncontrollable surprise: "it is said that among the seven demon emperors in ancient times, the only supreme figure who has achieved 'the ancestor of one Tao' in the imperial realm, and the emperor family Kong has always called his ancestor 'the ancestor of one Tao', but whether it is true or false, there are different opinions..."

The father of one!

Lintian's background changed. Even if it was just a rumor, it was enough to frighten people. After all, this is the strongest of the seven ancient demon emperors!

"I'm in great trouble?"

On the podium, the thin figure laughed wildly, "Ge Yupu, Ge Yupu, you are worthy of being the stupidest among the followers of Fangcun mountain. You are short of heart, don't you know that your Avenue source is on the verge of drying up and will be completely destroyed?"

At last, his voice became somber: "over the boundless years, I have killed many prey in order to lure you and wipe you out, but you can't help it. You haven't appeared all the time, so I can't do anything."

"In those years, I even lost my vitality and wiped out a child in the imperial realm, but I couldn't let you show up."

"But now, I wonder why you can't help it? Do you know that the deadline is coming and want to struggle at the last moment? Ha ha ha."

The thin shadow couldn't help laughing again.

He has been suppressed for a long time. It is dark and endlessly tortured. Unexpectedly, today, he sees the hope of seeing the sun again!

At this point, Lintian and ah Hu realized that the strong people who came to the forbidden area of "fengzen platform" in the past years were not killed by lock God Tianfeng, but died in the hands of this thin shadow!

"Finished?"

Facing the provocation of the thin figure, Ge Yupu remained silent and stood there like a silent mountain. Even if he spoke at this time, he seemed very dull.

However, his indifferent reaction made the thin figure feel stuffy in his chest and felt like a punch in the air.

He couldn't help roaring: "Ge Yupu, don't you know that you're going to die! As long as you die, I'll have a chance to get out of trouble. At that time, all your descendants in Fangcun mountain will die!"

"Impossible."

Ge Yupu's answer was still concise and comprehensive, with only three words, very calm, like no emotional waves.

This made the thin figure furious: "impossible? You ge Yupu are really a stupid wooden pimple!"

Boom!

The next moment, his figure suddenly stood up from the podium, and his chains rumbled, but he could no longer suppress him to the ground.

At the same time, a boundless terror spread from his thin figure, like a trapped God, awakened at this moment.

He was manic, disheveled, but powerful. He was completely different from the poor appearance of being trapped like a prisoner.

Just looking at them from a distance, Lintian and ah Hu felt terrible. Their spirits and state of mind were about to collapse, and there was a sense of suffocation on the verge of death.

At this time, the woodcutter standing next to them took a step forward.

Just one step, Lintian and ah Hu seemed to be pulled back from the gate of hell, and the physical and mental shock was completely dissolved.

"Die!"

On the Taoist platform, the withered and thin figure roared, and his body exuded the power enough to suppress the heavens and make the sun, moon and stars tremble.

At the same time, the woodcutter took a deep breath and changed!

He is like a mountain rising from the earth, rushing out of the clouds, spreading the sky and shaking Zhou Xu. He is immeasurable and towering.

At that moment, Lintian and ah Hu could not see anything, and their divine sense and sense seemed to be abandoned.

In a trance, I only heard a voice: "the avenue floats and sinks, and there is no escape under the heavens."

The wisp of "dust silk" that was placed on Lintian suddenly flashed and disappeared from Lintian.

Floating and sinking!

Dust!

Then, the shrieking of the withered thin shadow sounded: "the dust on the avenue has long been damaged, why does its original power still exist in the world!?"

After a long time, Lintian heard a voice again, as if for a moment, as if for a long time, his body and mind were in a blank.

"Kong Dutian, it was not easy for my master to remember that you became a Taoist priest, so he suppressed you here and made you reflect and remember your demerit. If I left you a glimmer of vitality."

"Unfortunately, your nature is hard to change after all, and your ferocity is not reduced..."

This is the woodcutter's middle-aged voice, still so dull.

But at the next moment, Lintian was stunned.

Because the woodcutter's middle-aged voice sounded in the bottom of his heart: "little martial brother, borrow no terminal tower."