Chapter 1043

Name:God-slaughtering King Author:Si Shen
"Are you addicted to it? Maybe we'll go up and shine gold!"

"Indeed, even if this boy is a demon, he can't get rid of us so far!"

If you haven't heard of the maple in the south gate, when the seven stars have been surveyed, you quietly retreat and look at the dark donkey not far away.

At the moment, the dark donkey looked appreciative, nodded and said, "young generation, what's your name?"

"Younger generation, Nanmen Maple!"

The maple arched his hand at the south gate and said truthfully.

"Well, come with me!"

The dark donkey turned around, looked at the others and said, "don't be impatient. I'll go back!"

When the words fell, the dark donkey vomited a whirlwind at his mouth. The burning Qi shrouded the maple circles at the south gate, and then gradually took off. The followers moved towards the Fengmo hall.

Nanmen Feng's face was as usual. It was not that he had great courage, but that he could only let it go and had no power to fight back.

Suddenly, the dark donkey and the South Gate Maple left the drill platform directly.

In the venue, Tianjiao of each major territory bowed his head and meditated, and all had their own ideas in his heart.

The seven stars are golden and must have a very special significance. Only a dark donkey can be so rude.

However, in any case, there is no doubt that the benefits that Nanmen Maple can get are far more than them.

The dark donkey was in a good mood and returned to an uninhibited state.

"Brother? Donkey brother? Old man?"

Nanmen Feng's mind was electric and full of fog. He didn't understand the donkey's words at all.

Suddenly, in the depths of the seven killing hall, there was a violent roar and the sound of boa constrictors spitting out messages.

Then, there were two huge virtual shadows of monsters. When you saw its face, the pupils of maple in the South Gate suddenly retracted.

In front, a green bull about 10 meters high stands tall between heaven and earth. The air of hegemony is exposed in all directions, giving people a full sense of shock.

Next to him, there was a nine meter long dragon snake. It was red and blue, with two pointed horns on its head. Although it was not big, its dangerous smell filled the world. I'm afraid it was less than one in ten thousand.

The green bull and the python came slowly, and the space burst out dazzling sparks from time to time. The countercurrent vortex was full of disillusionment and rotation.

Qingniu is angry in the autumn. Every time the giant nostril exhales, it will sweep up countless hurricanes. Every time the python spits out a message, the spread sound wave is like thunder, which is extremely terrible.

Before and after they came to them, the two beasts glanced at the lower South Gate maple, stared at the dark donkey and asked, "black donkey, why are you here this time?"

"If you don't tell me something, I'll skin you and loosen your muscles and bones!"

Jiaomang is even more fierce. His mouth is skinned and skinned. When he is about to leave, Nanmen maple is scared and sweating.

Hearing this, the dark donkey shivered and said sternly, "this son, the seven stars are bright and the gold shines in the world. I need to disturb the Lord of the seven kill hall!"

"Huh?"

"Hiss?"

The green bull and the python were stunned for a moment. Then they stared at the maple in the south gate. They were invisible and oppressive, as if there were two shocking punishments coming, full of bloodthirsty, tyranny and indifference.

Goo!

Nanmen Feng swallowed his saliva and his heart pounded.

Can the eyes be so terrible? Are you kidding? Who are these two monsters sacred?

The ferocious atmosphere is everywhere. The sky, the ground and the atmosphere are all shaking. It seems that all they need to touch will collapse.

Nanmen Maple dare not breathe. He is afraid to break the ground under his feet and bring disaster to the fish pond. The strength of these two monsters must be earth shaking and absolutely the strongest he has seen.

"Black donkey, are you sure?"

"If you make a mistake, daoshan oil pot, you're afraid you'll have to go!"

Qingniu and jiaomang slowly gathered their power and asked with great dignity.

The dark donkey glanced and said firmly, "I can't joke about such a big event as green bull and snake charm!"

The two animals looked at each other and nodded. They had known the black donkey for hundreds of thousands of years. Naturally, they knew that the other party would not deceive themselves.

However, they have been suffering for endless years. The young palace leader, who has been waiting for so long, has really appeared now, and there is a little panic in his heart.

"Let's go!"

For a moment, the green ox and the snake demon moved towards the hall, and the black donkey followed.

Nanmen Feng frowned and didn't say much. He immediately took a big step and followed the past, which was a last resort. Here, even if he wanted to escape, there was no possibility. He might as well settle down as he came.

The temple seems small, but in fact it is surprisingly broad. There is only a dark tunnel inside, endless, and I don't know where it leads.

For a long time, some light finally appeared in front, which was a red dark Pavilion.

The snake demon's huge tail swept away, made a strong spirit, and directly pushed open the door of the dark grid. Then three beasts and one person entered one after another.

When he came here, nanmenfeng looked around the four fields, showing a slight difference.

The interior of the dark Pavilion is not much different from the size of the exercise platform outside, and there is not much decoration.

There is only one lifelike statue. The statue is an old man, dressed in a white Taoist robe and covered with flower armor.

Its specific appearance is vague, and even feel dizzy after watching it for a long time.

Under the statue, there is a groove with a large bowl mouth. There are extremely strange lines and patterns in the groove. It is unknown what it is used for.

The snake demon stared at the statue in front, and his face showed deep thoughts. After a few breaths, he spit out a drop of purplish red blood and put it into the groove.

For a long time, a murderous and cruel power spread out from the stone statue, as if the great man was about to return.

Before long, the stone statue in front suddenly shocked, and then there was blood all around, gradually turning into a real person.

"Black donkey, welcome the boss!"

"Qingniu, welcome the Lord of the seven killing hall!"

"Snake charm, welcome the Lord!"

Black donkey, green bull and snake charm said respectfully, without any disrespect.

But the black donkey is wild and difficult to tame.

"What is the age of donkey, ox and snake?"

Hoarse words linger in the air, and its source comes from the old man of the evolution of stone statues.

"Lord, this is the modern age! It has been 18000 years since the middle ages!"

The snake spirit seems to be like a memory, slightly depressed.

Nanmen Maple heart crazy shock, 18000 years? What kind of monster is this guy?

The white robed old man nodded slightly, sighed and said in a deep voice, "why did you wake me up?"

"Seven kill boss! We've been waiting for the young palace leader for endless years, but it's time!"

The black donkey said excitedly.

When the words came out, the old man in white suddenly turned around, the space shifted in an instant, the heaven and earth resonated, and terrible visions flashed one after another.

With his deep and traceless eyes, the old man in white robe quickly glanced at the South Gate maple. The South Gate Maple was slightly dull, and the pupil light was gradually lax. All his thoughts were forgotten, as if he had fallen into endless indulgence.

Then the black donkey said again, "this son is called Nanmen maple. His potential has reached eight levels. Perseverance, mind, physique, root bone, understanding, Qi and soul all shine with gold, and he is given high hopes by his grandparents."

"Huh?"

The white robed old man's face changed greatly, his eyes were very hot, and without any action, he appeared in front of Nanmen maple.

Then he saw the other party stretch out a rough finger and gently touch it on his forehead.

One picture after another was directly transmitted to the old man's eyes, just like crossing the long river of time and space, retracing the exploration potential of Nanmen maple and the recognition of its ancestors.

For a long time, when the picture collapsed, the old man in white looked at the maple in the south gate.

"Posterity Nanmen maple, see the Lord of the seven killing hall!"

At the moment, Nanmen Feng suddenly woke up. Although he didn't know what had happened, it wouldn't hurt to salute.

"Good!"

The old man held his beard, looked very satisfied, and said, "little fellow, for the sake of insurance, I have to watch the fragments of your soul. Don't blame me!"

Just at that moment, the old man looked at the individual fragments in the soul of Nanmen maple. His clever means can be called shocking.

After all, it is recognized by all the ancestors. It is of great significance for the Seven Star holy palace. You can rest assured only by being cautious.

However, after viewing the soul fragments of Nanmen maple, he saw not only the scene on the drill platform, but also the growth of Nanmen maple.

"Very good! With endless years of waiting and the persistence of several reincarnations, you finally appear in the world. The common people still have salvation, and the holy palace will be born!"

The old man talked to himself and smiled happily.

Even he didn't know how long he had been waiting here. The collapse of several eras, the despair of Tianjiao heroes and the roar of the strong all flashed in his mind. Now, with the emergence of Nanmen maple, he seemed to see the former majesty of the Seven Star holy palace and the contending scene of thousands of roads in Sichuan.

Nanmen Maple dreams come and go. I don't know what the old man is talking about. Soul fragments? Can this thing still be seen with the naked eye? Isn't this old guy crazy?

"Little fellow, your physique is very special. If I observe well, it's a golden ape, right!"

As soon as the old man's conversation turned, his face flashed a dignified color and asked.

"Yes!"

Nanmen Feng nodded silently.

"Hey!"

The old man sighed and continued: "release the spirit of the Constitution and let me have a look!"

The maple in the South Gate meditated a little, and then the fighting ape floated in the air behind him and looked down at the sky.

He has nothing to worry about. The guys here are all top strong. If you want to hurt yourself, why bother? It's easier to slap yourself to death.

However, the spirit of fighting apes is somewhat abnormal. After seeing the old man, he suddenly shines brightly. His eyes like the burning sun stare at each other, which seems to fall into a long memory.

"Sun... Great sage!"

The seven kill old man's body trembled slightly, his mouth was vague, and his eyes were full of strong shock.

However, before his words were finished, the spirit of fighting apes sank into the maple at the South Gate of the road. No matter how he called, he refused to show up.

Nanmen Feng shrugged helplessly. The spirit of others' physique is obedient, but the spirit of his own system is quite the opposite.

There are two masters in the body. It seems that they are bullish. In fact, whether they can be urged depends on each other's mood. He mews, not to mention how depressed he is!

Eat mine, drink mine and use mine. At the critical moment, it depends on your mood. Nanmen maple is hard to say!

"You just..."

Seeing this scene, the old man told him with great concentration: "little guy, the Constitution in your body is not simple. If you cultivate to a high level, you may get married with a cruel man in the immortal era. Whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your nature!"