socalfunplaces Chapter 1070
Chapter 1070
Wang Ge looked at the big white goose in a daze. Did it kill the man in the python robe?
You know, the ancestor of the Emperor Witch seemed to have tried every means, but couldn't do anything to the man in the python robe.
Donkey smacked his lips: "Sure enough, this big silly goose is still powerful."
"Why is it only level five?"
"Its path is difficult to walk, and it is different from the paths of me, Lao Huang, and Xiao Jiao."
Donkey stared at the breath of destiny that soared into the sky, and murmured: "I don't know what this guy is hiding, and how he plans to become a god."
As Donkey's voice fell, a dark army pressed over from the distant horizon.
"Here comes Youdu!"
"What a big battle."
Xiao Jiao: "With such a battle, it must be a big price to enter the abyss."
Donkey nodded: "Affirmative."
The yellow-skinned man also joined the three people.
"You don't want to look at the center of the formation?"
Yellow Skin: "Big Silly Goose said that as long as someone from Youdu comes, there is no need to look at the center of the formation, it is easy to be exposed, and the Nine-Nine Formation will definitely be broken."
"What about him?"
Yellow Skin guessed: "We should go and wake up the eighth-level corpse."
In the main hall, the big white goose saw the Emperor Witch Ancestor being swallowed by the blood-red liquid as soon as he entered. His face changed and he ran away.
Bang!
He hit the door frame head-on.
The soul lamp in the main hall flickered.
The red liquid rushed towards the big white goose.
The big white goose snorted coldly: "Playing tricks, behead!"
I saw a bloody person slowly walk out from behind the wall of the main hall. It looked like a woman. She didn't make a sound, but slowly merged into the body of the Emperor Witch Ancestor.
Then, a face appeared on the blood-colored liquid.
The big white goose felt the Nine-Nine Formation and was entangled. He wondered whether he should kill the blood man while the Nine-Nine Formation was still there. The soul lamp was lit with the life of the Emperor of Witches. The Emperor of Witches was already in his twilight years. Even if there was a blood transformation, it would not be as good as his heyday. He had many ways to extinguish it.
Feeling a little threatened, the big white goose snorted coldly, took out three incense sticks, lit them, and bowed to the soul lamp.
Twenty-one of the forty-nine soul lamps were extinguished in an instant!
Just when the big white goose was about to bow for the second time, the blood man opened his mouth: "Stop, stop!"
The big white goose did not give the blood man face at all, and bowed again.
There were only seven soul lamps left.
The blood man's breath also became weak at this moment, like a candle in the wind.
"Make a deal."
"No."
The big white goose was about to go down after the third bow.
"You set the conditions."
The big white goose stopped moving and said, "Three pieces of Taichu treasures."
The blood man was speechless. He didn't feel the aura of Taichu on the big white goose at all, but the big white goose dared to say this, which meant that the big white goose roughly recognized her identity: "No, if there was, you would be a dead goose now."
The big white goose has been holding its green onion, not daring to slack off. This guy just came out obviously not the real body, a bit like a soul, which means that the real body is still there. If he can fight to the death, at least it is not a chicken and a dog like the Emperor Wu Zu.
"Two pieces."
The blood man was silent for a moment, and said: "There should not be many complete Taichu treasures in this era. Three fragments, is there more."
"Deal."
"Hmm?"
The blood man always felt that he was at a disadvantage, so he simply threw three pieces to the big white goose.
The big white goose took it directly. Even though the big white goose was sure that the guy in front of him must have the treasure of the original era, it was obviously impossible to give it to it, and it couldn't force it. This harvest was already a pleasant surprise.
After all, the big white goose didn't think of really killing her. First, it was not sure, and second, what would happen if it killed the group of people from Youdu who came later?
Relying on the Zhoutian Xingdou formation and the Seven Killing Gods would definitely not be safe enough.
"Is it okay now?"
The big white goose pointed to the door: "Let me out."
"No, to prevent you from going back on your word, you have to leave me a copy of your mark."
The big white goose didn't say anything and directly made a mark to the blood man: "Is it okay now?"
In an instant, the door opened and the big white goose ran out.
The blood man moved slightly, and the soul lamps restored forty-nine lights again.
"This goose... is not simple." The bloody man muttered to himself, and then sneered, "Although there were some unexpected arrangements, it was enough."
"Although I can't predict in which era the chess pieces will take effect, it seems to be pretty good now..."
Outside the ancient city.
The golden light ripples of the Nine Nine Formation.
At the center of the formation, the eggshell and feathers were trembling slightly.
Even if they could resist, the formation pattern buried in the ancient city would be damaged.
The big white goose just arrived and joined Wang Ge and several others, and said directly: "Yellow skin, I will pretend to die later, you shield for me"The secret of covering the sky."
"All done?"
"All arranged."
With a burst of white light, the big white goose turned into an egg, with countless intricate patterns on the bluish-white eggshell.
Donkey Lord pondered for a few seconds. He was worried about venting his anger, but he would just clean it up when the time came.
Boom!
A loud noise came!
The nine-nine formation that the yellow-skinned man and the big white goose had re-arranged was broken!
The gods trapped in it were as if they had received amnesty and hurried to leave, but they were stopped and questioned by the people of Youdu.
"My lord, they are all stopped."
The leader of Youdu, who was called the lord this time, had white hair, red eyes and silver clothes, and his name was Yinze.
"Yinze, are you doing this to offend all the forces at once?"
Yinze: "The sea of the abyss has been boiling until now, and only my Youdu God has fallen. Don't you all have to give me an explanation?"