Chapter 998

The tree took a deep breath and asked coldly, "can you make it clear to me that you, the Lord of shuntianfu, are not willing to make me feel better?"

At this time, there was a slight struggle on the face of Lao Dao.

It's about waking up.

As soon as the tree's fingers were raised, it made several proverbs and flew to him.

However, it is a step too late, and I don't know whether the old way is a reflection.

In an instant, a spirit came to his senses, and his blank expression suddenly turned into a ferocious one in the next second.

"What did you do to me, stinky girl?" Taoist Dayu only felt the pain of tearing his chest, which made people unable to breathe deeply.

In addition, the whole body was cut without a piece of good flesh by thunder, and the scapula was gouged out by the ferocious girl.

Lao Dao knew very well that he was in a bad situation at the moment.

With his half body now, he is not the opponent of the murderous little devil!

"You'd better make it clear to me. Otherwise, I tell you to live, not to die! I regret coming to the world. " Between the tree's fingers, a pill appeared in her fingers.

This is the latest poison made by Liuyang poisonous flower. Its effect is higher than that of applying heat poison in beauty pill.

After taking it, it can make the human skin look like scald and blister. Just hang the old man for half a life with some medicine, and then he can repeatedly experience the taste of the wound that will never be good, rotten, broken and intact.

Don't worry, it won't make him so easy to die. This kind of death can't be stopped. It's a lingering taste that he can also experience.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth called out hard, "you just didn't use the means. I've said all I have to say, you..."

In the air, a tiny wave appeared.

At this time, the tree is in the state of open eyes. It can clearly see that 17 or 8 transparent chains are stretched out in the air, and the hands, feet and body of the Taoist priest are thrown together, tightly wrapping him.

At this time, Lao Dao was also confused. He felt that his hands and feet could not move, and his whole body seemed to be bound by something.

There was a flash of light in his mind. He immediately thought of something and his face changed.

He looked at the tree in horror and shouted at her, "quick, quick! Help me! Help me. You are a great Fushi. You must have some Fuwen that can untie the shackles! Come on, hit me! Help me!! Ah! "

The tree stared at him with idiotic eyes, full of listless eyes, and asked, "tell me clearly, who doesn't want me to be better? Is it really the Lord of shuntianfu? "

Laodao had no time to answer her questions at this time. A ghost called out, struggling with invisible chains, he looked at the tree in panic and said, "help, help me, you help me first! Heaven, ah! "

He used the secret method to force his cultivation to break through the limit of the lower realm, and rushed to the realm of the third level spiritual master.

He had a chance that heaven would not trouble him.

After all, cultivation is still suppressed in the early stage of the spiritual realm, and it is not very eye-catching.

He didn't use the secret method to directly promote cultivation to the higher level of spiritual realm and enter the realm of great spiritual master, so quietly promoting would also attract the attention of heaven?

Pain oppressed his whole body, and the majestic and heavy heaven power shrouded him to death.

"I'll tell you the truth, you save me, save me..."