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Chapter five hundred and seventeen: chewing and eating

Fang Dang also heard from the Shitou Right Guard that the Shitou Right Guard had speculated between the Jiusheng Demon Lord and the three palace masters of the Dan Palace, and now he has confirmed this relationship.

To be honest, Fang Dang now wants the Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul. Just the role of the Nascent Soul is worthy of the endless struggle among the Red Dan Dans.

Not to mention other values.

"Do you know how the Nine Victory Demon King condensed nine Yuanying? Of course, it would not have been born nine Yuanying for no reason, but a great magical power that the Nine Victory Duhuang Emperor himself comprehended. However, Nine Victory Duhuang Emperor did not leave this magical power. Even the three little kids in his Dan Palace did not know the mystery. Not to mention anything else, just this "Nine Victory Infant Picture" created by Nine Victory Duhuang Emperor is enough to make any sect in the world crazy."

"Okay, the rest is almost over. Now you come out by yourself, or will I pick you out from the crack of the stone myself?"

"Wait, I still don't understand one thing..." Fang Dang's voice came from the stone forest.

The ghost old man smiled and said, "It's a pity, I'm not interested in speaking!" After the ghost old man said that, he waved his sleeves, and the stone forest in front of him was wiped out a large area by his powerful spiritual power.

"Ghost Old Man, if you get my body, will you go to meet with the Jiuying Duhuang Emperor?" The voice in the stone forest continued to ask.

"Convergence? Hehe, you probably don't know what the Nascent Soul is. If the nine Nascent Souls are together all the time, then nine of us are one person's nine magic weapons. Once we are separated, just like me, I will lose contact with other Nascent Souls and lose the common pursuit of synchronization. Now, I am not the Nine Infant Emperor, I am the Ghost Old Man, I am me, and I will never meet the Nine Infant Emperor, unless I am strong enough to catch and kill the Nine Infant Emperor, otherwise, once I am caught by Nine Infant Emperor, he will erase my divine thoughts and turn me into a Nascent Soul again."

Although the ghost sorrow was too lazy to answer Fang Dang's question, he still kept talking. Of course, although he said this, his subordinates were not idle. He waved his hand and wiped out a piece of stone.

Fang Dang wanted to ask Guishu if he knew the name of the treasure of the Lord of Devouring, but after thinking about it, he still gave up.

At this time, the Guishou was crushed with spiritual power, and Fang Dang had to continue to retreat. This time, Fang Dang retreated a little hesitated, and was crushed to his shoulder by the Guishou's spiritual power, and Fang Dang immediately collapsed.

There is no way, the stone forest where Fang Dang relies on hiding is only a few hundred meters in radius. For Fang Dang, it is already very difficult to hide in such a small place.

The ghost old man also clearly felt that he had hit Fang Dang with him. The ghost old man laughed. He liked the feeling of pushing people into a dead corner step by step.

Therefore, the ghost old man became more and more calm at this time, just like a gourmet who was enjoying food. He would never swallow the food in one bite. He had to chew it slowly to suck Fang Dang's taste a little bit, because Fang Dang asked him to catch hide and seek here for a whole year, and he wanted to vent all the stuffy anger in his heart.

"Little guy, no one can save you in the sky or in the earth. Why do you continue to hide? Come out early and get rid of it earlier, isn't it good?" The ghost old man continued to wave his robe sleeves as if he was compassionate and wiped off dozens of square stones.

Now in the eyes of Guisun, the remaining stubborn stones are like a scar on smooth skin, which is as ugly as it is. Fortunately, there are not many scars left.

When the ghost old man thought of Fang Dang's body, his soul became hot. He couldn't wait to occupy Fang Dang's body and try Fang Dang's two golden elixirs. With two golden elixirs, he could refine nine Yuanyings each. In that case, he would have eighteen Yuanyings. Once he reached Taiqing Realm, he would no longer be afraid that the Jiuying Duhuang Emperor would come to capture him. On the contrary, at that time, the Jiuying Duhuang Emperor would hide everywhere and never be caught by him!

Thinking of this, even the Nascent Soul, like Guishou, began to get excited! Even the consumed a lot of mental power seemed to make up for it.

The ghost old man immediately accelerated his speed, swaying his sleeves, and the stones were wiped out piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece by piece.

Finally, the strange rocks in front of Guishou were only tens of meters square. This was the matter between Guishou's sleeves.

The ghost sole paused for a moment, and he could feel that Fang Dang was there.

The ghost old man smiled and said, "Little guy, little turtle, don't you come out yet? Just wait for the ghost old man to wipe you out with one sleeve?"

"Even if a Nascent Soul like me has a decline in cultivation and has no physical body, his spiritual power is still extremely powerful. It is absolutely impossible for you, a little mouse, to resist it. How can you say it? You kid open your cold eyes, but you can't do anything cold. If you let me occupy the body of the little doll, I have to find a way to escape your pursuit. At that time, I hid you and chased you, but you chose the stupidest way. Without knowing the strength of this ghost old man, you can easily give up your body. Hehe, pitiful, pitiful! Pity your big and good body, two golden elixirs are all cheaper now, but there must be something hateful about the poor person. Little guy, you should die with your eyes closed now, right?"

A figure from the stone shook out, and it was Fang Dang.

"Ghost Old Man, why are you chatting like an old woman? I think you don't call Ghost Old Man, just call Ghost Old Man!" At this time, Fang Dang lost one arm, and the other shoulder also collapsed, his expression was dull and thin. It was obvious that Fang Dang's remaining spiritual power was not much, and he was in a state of dying.

The ghost man didn't care much about Fang Dang's sarcastic words. He frowned slightly when he saw Fang Dang because he vaguely felt something was wrong. In his imagination, Fang Dang had no reason to become so weak. Fang Dang should have been more plump and more delicious. Now he is so dry and dry, it really makes him hard to swallow.

Is there anything wrong with it?

The ghost old man frowned and stared at Fang Dang, then the ghost old man laughed, "I understand, you are afraid, you boy know that you will die, so your spirit has completely collapsed, hahaha, that should be the case. If it were the ghost old man, he knew that he was dead and had nowhere to escape, and he would be in a state of disgust!"

"Did you lean over and ask me to eat it all in one go, or did I come forward and grab you, tear off your hands, hands, feet and feet and eat it?" The ghost's eyes became burning and hot. For him, an old ghost who has been tens of thousands of years, eating is always a pleasant thing. Eating such exquisite food as Fangdang is even more a joyful thing that he has been waiting for for a long time.

Fang Dang took a deep breath, turned around and ran away. The ghost old man laughed and chased him closely. After a moment, the ghost old man caught up with Fang Dang who was running in this uncovered desolate. The ghost old man grabbed Fang Dang's shoulder and pulled it hard, tearing Fang Dang two pieces, and then swallowed half of Fang Dang's body in his hand in one bite. At this time, the remaining half of Fang Dang ran towards the wasteland. The ghost old man stopped in the place and savored it carefully before continuing to chase. At this time, the ghost old man thought, and the running mountains appeared in front of Fang Dang's way like a sky-raising mountain blocking Fang Dang's road.

After swallowing half of Fang Dang's body, the ghost old man had already possessed most of the control of Fang Dang's sea of ​​consciousness, which means that Fang Dang's sea of ​​consciousness has now fallen halfway.

The ghost old man flew over slowly, "Little guy, when do you want to struggle?"

The ghost old man said as he reached out to grab Fang Dang and Fang Dang's half of his body and avoided it.

The ghost old man laughed loudly on his back, and a snake-like tentacle suddenly emerged from the ground under Fang Dang's feet and wrapped Fang Dang around, leaving Fang Dang nowhere to go.

The ghost old man stopped laughing and looked at Fang Dang. Then the ghost old man frowned slightly and said strangely: "Why didn't I see fear in your eyes?"

Fang Dang had only one eye left on half of his body, and there was still a cold inside.

"Forget it, I am too lazy to care about your little bit of self-esteem! Trash is always garbage. Even if you have such an amazing talent, it is still garbage!" The ghost said as he reached out and grabbed Fang Dang's remaining half of his body, tear it in half and thrown it into his mouth, chew it, and in a blink of an eye, Fang Dang's only half of his divine thought was swallowed up by Gui Dang.

The ghost old man smiled and stroked his eyes, and began to carefully sense this body that already belonged to him completely.

Chen E, who held Fang Dang's palm tightly, suddenly jumped in her heart, and an ominous feeling swam throughout her body in an instant. Then she saw Fang Dang's fingers move slightly, and Fang Dang's eyelids also began to tremble slightly.

The Shitou Right Guard also instantly arrived in front of Fang Dang. The Eight Desert Stone-Swallowing Bird, Jeddah, and the Attack Red Beans and the Centipede King were all standing around Fang Dang.

Chen E's eyes were a little straight, and she spoke, "Jeddah, take Hongdou away!"

The Shitou Right Guard's face also became solemn that he had never felt before. The Bahuang Swallowing Bird opened his mouth and spit out the Xiaobahuang Swallowing Bird. The Xiaobahuang Swallowing Bird was about to act like a slut and returned to the Bahuang Swallowing Bird's mouth, and was flew out hundreds of meters with its wings.

The big stone on the Shitou Right Guard made a giggle, and Chen E dug out hundreds of ice needles to suspend it on all the key acupoints on Fang Dang's body.

In the distance, the light wheel behind the statue with a moon-like light wheel suddenly dimmed. The villagers who were guarding the statues and managing the incense of tributes began to shake their legs when they saw them. Then the gongs sounded loudly, and all the villagers who were working heard the sound and rushed towards their residence.

The sound of the gong sounded like a death knell.

Time in the Heavenly Book of Heaven and Earth seemed to solidify, everything began to slow down. People recited the sound of the demon-killing immortals, Chen E's breathing, Jeddah was so nervous that his fists were pinching the corners of his clothes, the sound of the red bean's teeth tightly biting, and the sound of the right guard of Shitou frowning.

In Fang Dang's sea of ​​consciousness, the ghost old man was constantly connecting Fang Dang's body. It won't take long for his divine thoughts to completely occupy this body and successfully seize the body.

Lola!

The ghost old man who was concentrating on taking over Fang Dang's body suddenly heard a sound from Korat. This was Fang Dang's sea of ​​consciousness. After Fang Dang's divine thoughts were swallowed by him, there should be nothing here, and there would never be any sound. So what's going on with this sound?

The ghost man didn't think he would hear it wrong, he must have had some sound.

The ghost old man sat up suddenly and stopped to connect Fang Dang's body. The ghost old man's eyes burned like a candle and looked around.

However, the ghost son obviously found nothing, let alone the source of the sound.

Logically speaking, the Guishou had eaten Fang Dang's divine thoughts, so there would never be any sound here. If it were ordinary people, they might think that they had heard something wrong, but the Guishou would never think that there was something wrong with his ears.

The ghost old man walked around Fang Dang's sea of ​​consciousness for several times and still found nothing.

The ghost old man suddenly bent on the desolate wasteland.

The ghost old man suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the wasteland.
Chapter completed!
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