9999-level boss, smashing the 10-level dog head online

The four elders stood tall on the top of the mountain.

Surrounded by thousands of inner disciples.

"Is there still an immortal weapon!" Xuan Ganglie was terrified.

One celestial artifact is going to kill me, so you want a second one?
Even the millions of demons who were about to swarm up just now all turned pale and froze in their steps.

I saw that the four elders led thousands of inner disciples, neither attacking nor taking weapons.

Very weird.

Each of them looked extremely solemn.

Like a devout believer, put your hands together, utter a series of obscure spells, and sing together——

"Grandma touched you~~."

"Ollie gives the big pineapple~~."

"Grandpa is farting there~~."

"Take out a gourd baby~~."

"Hey hey hey hey~~."

"Hey hey hey hey hey~~."

Suddenly.

Waves of heaven and earth power exploded from the bodies of the four elders, violent winds swept through, and tornadoes raged.

He looked at the sky, slightly loosened his palms, and a black plastic bag flew into the air.

Then, the two palms snapped together, and the sound was like a bell——

"Chicken cuts the antenna!"

Rumble!
The ground trembled violently, opening abysses like spider webs.

Pieces of earth and rocks quickly gathered towards the sky, black plastic bags.

Millions of demons feel the irresistible gravitational pull of that dark treasure.

They were so frightened that they were flying uncontrollably, hitting the black plastic bag.

boom!puff!ah!boom!
There were endless screams.

As long as it is a demon that ascends to the sky and hits the black plastic bag, it will all explode into blood.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!!"

Xuan Ganglie, the thin noodle, was the first to escape.

How dare the rest of the group of demons continue to stay.

Taking advantage of the bleeding from the four elders' nostrils, exhausted strength, and reduced gravitational force, they scatter wildly.

In a cave not far away.

Sect Master Xia Hong's eyes were burning with flames, and all the battles of Yunhua Sect were reflected in his pupils.

He who originally planned to save the scene, was stunned at this moment: "Immortal weapon? Why does Yun Huazong have a fairy weapon?"

"Just those trash, they also have fairy artifacts!"

Xia Hong beat his chest and stamped his feet, regretting it too late.

If he could have listened to the Holy Maiden's words earlier and established a relationship with the immortal in advance, this immortal artifact would be his!
In terms of cultivation, aptitude, strength, and flattery, Xia Hong is very confident that he can live ten thousand times longer than Ren Shui!
Sorry!

hate it!

Who would have thought that there are immortals in this world who are not rejected by heaven and earth?

"The twelfth generation suzerain is really unreliable, a bitch, ruined the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of my Lieyang sect!"

Xia Hong was so angry that he spat out with a "poof".

"Sovereign, we still have a chance." Huo Tan said softly.

She remembered the scene of Lin Ji agreeing to treat her.

……

On the wide official road.

Lin Ji rode a sand sculpture, looked up at the phantom of the magnificent city, and knew that Yun'an City was not far away.

patter...

At this moment, the sky suddenly became dark and there was a drizzle of rain.

He took out the oil-paper umbrella and was about to hold it up when Lin Ji raised his eyes.

"Wow~~."

"Which cultivator is proposing? It's so romantic!"

He looked at the sky, the billowing black clouds like fireworks, constantly exploding in all directions, feeling very emotional in his heart——

"Cultivators are different. Setting off fireworks can fill the sky with cool special effects."

"Well, I guess it's a second-generation repairman."

Spread out the clean white palm, the red drizzle fell rhythmically on the palm.

"For the sake of celebration, the drizzle was dyed bright red, what a shame!"

However, he wasn't too envious, he still had a kind of self-confidence of a traveler: "Propose a marriage, dyeing dandelions red is more effective than dyeing red drizzle."

"I haven't seen "Sword of Immortal Sword", soil turtle."

Shaking his head slightly, Lin Ji was in a good mood at this moment.

He patted the sand sculpture on the back of the neck and said: "You sand sculpture, you can't fly, but you can run first-rate on land, and you are almost catching up with the Chollima!"

Even renting the fastest and best carriage will take two days.

I never thought that in just one day, before the sun sets, this sand sculpture would be able to run to Yun'an City.

Not in vain!
"Go back and cook you a big meal!" Lin Ji said very boldly.

Jin Ling, who was under him, felt so flattered in her heart——

"The moon is the first to be close to the water tower. The master rode me and touched me all the way, and he gave me a lot of immortality. Before I knew it, I broke through the Xuanzun realm!"

"Hi~~ It feels like Diaosheng has reached its peak!"

Jin Ling can't do things that can fly. The master is transforming into a mortal, how can he let the master go to the sky?
But on land, there are not so many constraints.

Jin Ling wanted to go faster, but just as he was about to speed up after leaving the village, Lin Ji suddenly reached out to touch him, sending a lot of immortal energy.

What's this?The deep meaning of the master!

It can't be faster, it needs to be ordinary, ordinary, and unremarkable.

Otherwise, with just a cup of tea, Jin Ling could run hundreds of times back and forth between Yun'an City and the village.

"The master is so powerful, yet so low-key, I must study hard, so that I can win the true teaching of the master."

Thinking of this, Jin Ling restrained Xuanzun's aura.

The sand sculpture below is full of joy.

Lin Ji above was startled, suddenly turned his head and looked behind.

"Drive!" He clamped his legs and drove the sand sculpture to the grove beside the official road.

giving way.

It was really the group of cultivators in fresh clothes and angry horses in the rear, with a huge momentum.

"According to the order of the head of the sect, let the law drive Yunan!"

"Irrelevant personnel, quickly avoid!"

"Quickly dodge!"

They were burning with colorful profound energy, and the horses they were riding were even more dazzling.

Like a diamond, Lin Ji felt that his eyes were going to be dazzled.

The horseshoes stamped on the ground one after another, causing all the pedestrians on the official road to vibrate uncontrollably.

boom!
The dust is flying, and the sand and stones are rolling.

Wait for this group of practitioners to gallop away on horseback.

The wind is coming.

Countless leaves fell on Lin Ji's head, and his hair was dyed a khaki color.

"Grass!"

Reaching out to pick off all the fallen leaves, Lin Ji jumped off the sand sculpture and jumped several times before cleaning the dust off his body.

"This little friend's mount is very unique!"

A strange voice came.

"Who?"

Lin Ji looked left and right, looked forward and back, but he didn't see a single figure.

Instead, the passers-by on the official road all looked sideways, thinking that this handsome boy had taken some kind of high drug, and shook their heads wildly.

"Won't you bow your head?"

Xu Xu's voice, from bottom to top, passed into Lin Ji's ears.

Lin Ji looked down and saw that the shrinkage cavity was shrinking.

He was actually a dwarf old man who was not as tall as his calf, very delicate.

"Disrespect, disrespect!" Lin Ji knelt down and cupped his hands.

"Hello, hello!" The dwarf old man clasped his fists.

After some false courtesy.

Lin Ji then asked: "Is there anything unusual about my mount that makes the old man feel moved?"

After all, he pointed to the sand sculpture lying on the ground like an old hen.

"Quack quack!" Jin Ling responded to his master with insight.

"It's nothing, it's just that ordinary people use horses, cows, and donkeys to travel, but you are using a big eagle, little brother. It's just a moment of surprise."

The dwarf old man said very indifferently, and kept tapping his booger with his fingers, flicking while talking.

"Which turtle grandson popped booger in my mouth!"

On the official road, a strong man with five big and three thick eyes roared angrily.

He fixed his eyes on Lin Ji, but found that he was a handsome boy with a handsome face. He should not be a guy who picks his nose everywhere, so he left cursing.

Lin Ji lowered his head and squinted, with a cold look on his face.

He slowly lifted up the trouser leg of his left leg, and a dwarf old man hugged his calf impressively.

No quality, impolite, boogers.

This is Lin Ji's impression of the dwarf old man.

"If the old man has nothing to do, I will rush into the city." Lin Ji's tone was already showing displeasure.

"It's easy to talk about." The dwarf old man looked up at Lin Ji, showing his bright white front teeth.

Lin Ji turned over and rode on the sand sculpture.

He looked down at the five feathers on the back of the eagle that he had written "first gear, second gear, third gear, fourth gear, fifth gear" and pulled one of them violently.

Pull and push.

"Fifth gear! Drive!"

"Gah!"

Jin Ling naturally knew what "fifth gear" meant, and it was the highest speed among his slowest speeds.

Immediately, he spread his wings, raised a strong wind, and ran wildly with a "quack quack".

As for this uncivilized dwarf old man, Lin Ji didn't bother to pay attention to it at all. If he talked too much, he would pop booger into his mouth.

Simply put it in fifth gear, out of sight, out of mind.

The dwarf old man looked at Lin Jiyuan's back and said nothing.

He put his hands away, hunched his back, and strolled in the courtyard, making a series of "crack bang bang" sounds of bone dislocation, stretching, shattering, and reorganization.

Passing by a towering tree, the figure of the dwarf old man was temporarily blocked.

When he came out, he was a young man with exactly the same figure and clothes as Lin Ji.

Jialin Memorial said to himself: "It's strange, just now I clearly felt that there was a Xuanzun nearby, and the aura should be from the Golden Winged Roc family, how could it suddenly disappear?"

At first, he thought that Xuanzun was Lin Ji's eagle mount.

But after getting close, the fake Lin Ji discovered that Lin Ji was a mortal, and the big eagle mount was also a mortal eagle.

Immediately let the fake Lin Ji feel disappointed.

"That's all, now the south of Yunzhou is turbulent, if you are not careful... it is still the most important thing!"

With this in mind, Fake Lin Ji looked up at the sky again.

Then I saw Shui Shou, the head of the Yunhua Sect, holding a fairy bottle in his hand, chasing Xuan Gang, the leader of the Demon Cult, and slashing fiercely.

The bottle fairy seems to have recovery powers, and it contains black fairy water with bubbles. Although it is very small, Ren Shuishou can instantly fill up his combat power with just a small sip.

There is also the fourth elder of the Yunhua Sect, who either doesn't drink the fairy water, or leads thousands of inner sect disciples to chant mantras when they drink it, and kills the demon sect to pieces.

"Is it the fairy artifact brought by the third ancestor of Yunhua?"

Fake Lin Ji was dignified, passed a towering tree, changed into the appearance of a big eagle, and galloped towards Yun'an City with a "quack quack".

It's a pity that the fake Lin Ji doesn't have a mirror.

If there is, he can see that the Lin Ji he transformed has only body clothes and no facial features.