dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Leaving aside the happy life of Chen Daji and his son in the fantasy world, Wang San stepped onto the top of the snow-capped mountain in one step after leaving the village.

If someone sees this incredible scene, there must be an illusion:

It wasn't that Wang San was climbing the mountain, but the mountain itself shrank and moved quickly to his feet.

This is the unique realm of the supreme emperor:

When the king lands in the country, all things surrender!

Throwing the flying snake meat in his hand into the air, Wang San faintly uttered four words.

"Trace to the source."

The snake flesh turned into a streak of black air, first it tremblingly bowed to Wang San three times in the air, then screamed, and flew towards the distance at top speed.

At the same time, the ancient god in the mountain depression seemed to have sensed it, and looked up at the sky in confusion.

Although he has been in the WTO for some time, he still seems to be unable to speak proficiently.

"Why...so..."

The hidden table in the book:

The flying snake hidden in the body of the cat-faced old lady was originally one of the thousands of poisonous substances that made up the body of the ancient god.

Under Xu Fu's arrangement, it was used to assassinate the deaf mother-in-law, and then arranged to kill Hua Jiunan and others.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and now the Supreme Emperor is furious, and under the guidance of cause and effect, he naturally finds the ancient god.

Finding the culprit, Wang San snorted coldly.

"die!"

The calloused big hand slapped the void;

In the mountain depression, a golden giant palm descended from the sky with endless wind and thunder.

It's just that this giant palm cannot be seen by others, and it has no effect on others.

There is a cause and effect, Wang San's shots are only aimed at the ancient gods and Xu Fu.

In their eyes, the giant golden palm is as big as the sky, and even the texture in the palm is like a moat!

Under such power and influence, it seems that any resistance is like a mantis arm blocking a car... It has no effect at all!

Xu Fu was completely frightened and stupid, and even gave up resisting, waiting for death in a daze.

Even the iron fist that Snow Corpse swung to his chest didn't care.

"Is this the Supreme Emperor..."

The performance of the ancient gods is much more complicated:

Sensing the aura of the supreme emperor, he first showed an inexplicable expression, surprise, anticipation...even deep nostalgia.

Like a child who has been abandoned for a long time, encountering his parents while wandering...

But when he sensed Wang San's murderous intent, all the complex expressions instantly turned into helplessness.

And then it was consternation, bewilderment, unwillingness, and anger!

The child who was abandoned and suffered so much, thought that he would be greeted with affectionate hugs from his parents, but in the end it turned out to be a sharp knife piercing his heart!

"No!"

The ancient god roared to the sky.

The body composed of stumped limbs, strange snakes and poisonous insects squirmed for a while, and turned into a black skeleton the size of a mountain, soaring into the sky facing the giant hand.

"Why... why..."

There was a loud bang, like thunder on the ground.

The black skull transformed by the ancient god was shot to pieces, and endless black fleshy mud fell like rain.

What fell together was three drops of blood that shone with golden light.

On the top of the snow mountain, Wang San looked at the wound on his fingertips and frowned, asking the same question as the ancient god.

"Why?!"

This brief question was quickly suppressed by the Emperor's Wrath.

"No matter what, anyone who hurts my mother will not be forgiven!"

Yan Bi raised his big hand and was about to take another shot when he saw the sudden resentment in the mountain depression.

The blue sarcophagus that once competed with Zhang Jiao for Dao Zang appeared out of thin air, and with a whimper, it contained the remains of the ancient god, Xu Fu, Banla Tengu, etc. in it.

Then it disappeared in a flash.

Those three drops of Emperor's blood disappeared together with them.

Seeing this scene, Wang San unexpectedly showed deep helplessness on his majestic face.

"Half-mountain bluestone burial...I can't do anything to you..."

Yan Bi seems to be in deep memory.

After a long time, he sighed, and silently returned home with the gun on his shoulders.

It's just that even Wang San himself didn't notice that the distance he took with each step was slightly off.

Although this deviation is minimal, it already exists after all.

You must know that when the emperor travels, every move is strictly regulated, there will never be half a difference...

It's too late to say all this.

From Wang San's attack to the retreat of the blue sarcophagus, it was almost in the blink of an eye.

By the time Snow Zombie, Hui Lao Liu and the others reacted, everything was over.

On the opposite side, there were only uncontrolled hanging corpses left.

Everything that happened just now seemed so strange.

Hui Lao Liu had already realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly spoke to the snow corpse.

"Brave General, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon!"

"Old Six, I'm worried that something will happen to Mr. Xiao, so I'll go home first and have a look!"

Just as he was about to turn around after speaking, he spoke again to remind him.

"General, you have to return to the mansion as soon as possible!"

Snow Corpse nodded deeply when he heard the words, and went straight to the Temple of the Great General with a roar.

Duan Liming, the headless general, grabbed Li Lanxi's body and put it on the horse, followed closely behind with a roar.

"Grey Patriarch, we will meet later!"

"If the major general encounters a crisis, you only need to send someone to report, and I will rush to support myself!"

At this time, the sixth gray boy was very anxious, and happened to meet Chang Huaiyuan who was dressed in white and snowy while running.

On the shoulders of the Patriarch of the Chang family, lay the little mouse who broke through the encirclement and announced the news.

Although the little guy was bruised all over his body and his spirit became depressed, under Chang Huaiyuan's treatment, his life was no longer in danger.

Chang Huaiyuan was taken aback when he saw Gray Sixth, and then asked.

"Sixth brother, why are you here?!"

"Where is the general?!"

Gray Sixth "returns his heart like an arrow", dragging Chang Huaiyuan and running back.

"Brother Chang, don't worry, the general has returned to the mansion safely."

"The most urgent thing now is to rush back to Mr. Xiao!"

"I'm worried... I'm worried that we will be plotted by others tonight!"

Chang Huaiyuan was startled at first when he heard the words, and then he immediately felt relieved.

"Sixth brother, if you care about it, you will be chaotic."

"Deaf Witch Zhu's family has Elder Song sitting in charge, even if all the evil creatures from the North come to attack, I'm afraid they won't be able to win."

After hearing the words, Gray Six pondered for a while, with a wry smile on his face.

Then slowly slowed down: "Hey, brother Chang can understand, I was really confused just now!"

"Old Arimatsu..."

"Old Song, why is he in front!"

Chang Huaiyuan was surprised when he heard this:

Sure enough, I saw a green pine hanging like a canopy above the forest in front of me.

Under the green pine, two big ghosts and thousands of ghosts of all kinds are suppressed.

It was Riyoushen Wenliang and others.

And Huang Zuo and his wife laughed and aimed at the group of ghosts and kept farting.

At this moment, half of them have been stunned by them.

The remaining half of the children were also burnt to a yellowish body, lying on the ground and vomiting.

At this time, Riyou is gentle and gentle, and even tries to run on Songlao with words.

"Trees God, you have been aloof from the world for thousands of years, and you have cultivated the way of pure nature."

"Could it be that today you want to break the precepts for two mere animals, and make things difficult for me and the righteous gods of the underworld?!"

If on weekdays, Wen Liang might have sighed and let him go if he said that.

But today, for some reason, the old man remained silent, just kept suppressing silently.

Dayou has taken root and sprouted here, and has the attitude of not wanting to move the place for thousands of years...

Such a person as Chang Huaiyuan, when he saw the scene in front of him, he had already guessed the general situation after a little brainstorming.

Surprised in his heart, he suddenly came to Wen Liang, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Wen Liang, but I still know each other!"

Hearing the slightest sound of this "nightmare", Ri Youshen's whole body trembled subconsciously.

The unbearable memories of the past flooded into my heart like a tide.

"Chang, Chang Huaiyuan?!"

"You, why are you here!"

"Don't mess around, don't mess around!"

The Patriarch of the Chang family was eager to figure out everything, so he didn't have the mood to talk nonsense with him.

"Tell me, who are you instigated by tonight?!"

"It's best to recruit it truthfully, if not...huh! What Chang cultivated is the way of killing!"

When Huang Zuo saw that his side had come for reinforcements again, he couldn't help feeling more at ease.

So he said with a smile.

"It's a big deal, isn't it just extorting a confession by torture? Brother Chang doesn't need to be beaten and killed. Leave it to me."

After speaking, he walked unhurriedly in front of Ri Youshen, with his butt facing his face.

"A soaring fart stunned this puny kid, so naturally he said everything!"

Having known each other for thousands of years, Chang Huaiyuan naturally knew that Huang Jiaxian's natal supernatural powers were not just stinking.

And there are many other side effects... magic.

Therefore nodded, cupped hands and said to Songlao.

"Please also ask the tree god to go back to the house first. Chang and Sixth Brother are worried about changes at home."

"Leave it to my subordinates here!"