Chapter 849

Tiandangshan.

There are two scenes inside and outside the mountain.

In the mountain, the mountains roared and the evil spirit surged. From time to time, there was a golden light rising into the sky, as if the emperor of heaven came down to earth to kill demons and eliminate demons, so as to calm the world.

Outside the mountain, a small fire continues to bake fresh meat. The oil is separated and makes a squeaking sound. It is mixed with the fragrance of various spices, which makes people's appetite open.

"Almost."

Zheng Feiyue sprinkles a handful of powder made of "tianfennel grass". It tastes like cumin. It's absolutely unique with barbecue.

The third man was silent for a long time and said, "do you know what the price of a day fennel grass is in the market? Even the great friar is not extravagant enough to use high-grade spirit grass as ingredients."

Zheng Feiyue sprinkled spices and said, "life is alive, have fun in time, otherwise when you are old, you will lose all your teeth and can't eat if you want to."

"Crooked door heresy!"

The third shook his head and was about to argue. Unexpectedly, a roasted animal leg was handed over. He couldn't help but take it over. The aroma went into the esophagus along his nose. It was very special.

He took a bite completely out of control.

"How fragrant!"

Zheng Feiyue happily watched the old three eat the animal leg. As expected, no one could escape the true fragrance law. He also ate with the animal leg.

On the other side, it is still shaking, and the momentum is gradually expanding. The whole tiandangshan mountain is facing severe challenges, and the brown rocks do not continue to collapse.

Zheng Feiyue tore off a piece of meat, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. For a moment, he felt flustered. He took out a bottle of wine from his personal space and poured it down.

The third looked and held out his hand.

Zheng Feiyue threw him a jar of wine.

"Hoo ~ cool, when do you think they're going to fight?"

Zheng Feiyue asked.

The third brother concentrated on destroying the animal legs in front of him and muttered, "just now I felt that the eldest brother used the emperor seal. This is his bottom card and has great power. Even those ten thousand year old monsters should deal with it carefully."

When Zheng Feiyue heard the speech, he stretched out his hand and drew a cross on his chest and said, "God bless you. I hope Wang Po can hold on."

"Who is God?" the third asked.

Zheng Feiyue said casually, "a God, similar to the immortal in 33 days."

The third frowned: "I haven't heard of it."

"The world is big and the universe is vast. There are many things you haven't heard of..."

Speaking of this, Zheng Feiyue was suddenly stunned. He thought of the earth's sister who wanted to build a spaceship to provide fire support for himself.

I haven't been back for a while. I don't know if the girl is better.

After eating the animal meat, the third man got up and took a look at the depths of tiandangshan mountain. He looked dignified and said, "it seems that there is no movement."

"Oh, maybe it's over." Zheng Feiyue threw away the bones in his hands and took out Li xiner's handkerchief to wipe his hands. "Just in case, wait."

The third nodded and sat down again.

They waited for a while and found that there was no movement in the mountain, but there was no winner.

"Go in and have a look!"

Zheng Feiyue got up, patted his ass and walked towards the mountain. The third man followed him. The Tianluo flag in his hand burst into a faint light, containing strange power.

In the tiandang mountains, there are shocking pits everywhere. Some low mountains have been cut off, leaving a smooth cross-section.

They looked at each other and were secretly frightened.

In the deepest part of tiandang mountain, this is the place where the evil spirit is the heaviest. At the moment, all the evil spirit is gone. A large pit with a radius of several kilometers is embedded on the ground.

They stood by the pit and looked down.

The pit is nearly 100 meters deep. There are two figures standing opposite at the bottom of the pit, motionless, like two statues.

"Wang Po?"

Zheng Feiyue shouted tentatively.

"Big brother?"

The third shouted.

The two people under the pit didn't answer and seemed to have lost consciousness.

Zheng Feiyue took the lead, jumped down and went straight to Wang Po.

The strong wind behind him made a great work. The third man didn't know when to appear behind Zheng Feiyue. He grabbed it directly. The wind hunted without mercy!

"Shield!"

Zheng Feiyue burst out without looking back. He saw a long golden staff suddenly appear, click and break into pieces, and then form a shield behind him.

Keng!

The third hit the shield with his claws and returned in vain.

In such a short time, Zheng Feiyue has fallen beside Wang Po. He reaches out and grabs the other party's pulse. He finds that there is still breath. He is very relieved.

The third man fell beside the patriarch and also checked the other party's injury. He found that although the injury was serious, he still had a breath.

The third raised his palm and clapped more than ten times behind the patriarch.

The silent patriarch flashed a golden awn, like a sudden resurrection. He suddenly opened his eyes and gasped. When he saw the broken King opposite, he showed a resentful look: "the demon king's body is too strong. I tried my best to draw with him, but he is already a strong crossbow wood. Kill him quickly!"

"OK."

The third replied and urged the Tianluo flag in his hand. There was a great deal of light on the flag. The sky dimmed for a moment, and countless ghosts came out of the Tianluo flag.

"Brother, you are tired too. Have a rest and give me the rest." the third drank.

Lord Ming Wang nodded and stepped back more than ten steps, and his mind gradually relaxed.

In an instant, the sky turned and went to the Lord of Ming Wang, who should have killed the ghost of Wang Po.

"Old three, you..."

As soon as the Lord of the Ming Dynasty spoke, he was drilled into his body by a ghost. His body was stiff, his hands and feet trembled, and his eyes looked at the third.

The old three had no expression and continued to wave.

Whoosh, whoosh.

The latter kept shaking. When the shaking reached the critical point, the ghost came out of his body and wrapped a golden spirit.

It is the spirit of the Ming King's patriarch.

Whoosh!

The overwhelming ghosts returned to the Tianluo flag and brought in the golden spirit, but left endless anger and reluctance.

The ghost disappeared and the sky cleared up.

The third man put away the Tianluo flag and said faintly, "if the spirit enters the Tianluo flag, even the Dalai immortal can't escape."

Emperor Ming: fall!

Holding a long golden stick, Zheng Feiyue looked at the old three warily and said, "after the hunting is completed, let's say goodbye?"

The third shook his head and said, "my goal is not the patriarch, but Wang Po!"

After saying that, his eyes fell on Wang Po. The latter closed his eyes and was in a coma. He said faintly, "hand over the man. You are not my opponent."

Zheng Feiyue narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "the three elders don't stand up for justice. Just after eating my barbecue, they want to turn over?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the people!"

Zheng Feiyue and Lao San didn't expect that emperor Wang of the Ming Dynasty and Wang Po would lose both.

For Zheng Feiyue, this was an accident.

For the third, it's a god given opportunity.