If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 738 The Old Ghost Returns
King Bashan was only surprised for a moment, then he immediately understood what the old demon Longyang had done and what he had encountered.

"Idiot, with your limited spatial ability, how could you possibly catch the four of them?

Not to mention Huo Yixian and Yu Wenbo, even Ke Bineng will not be easily controlled by you."

He covered his nose and took a few steps back.

Because after Xiaoyu's dragon palm exploded, a large amount of thick yellow smoke flowed out, and it smelled terrible!

The fire energy comes from the Fire Wing Immortal's fire magic, the sword energy comes from Kebineng, the devil energy comes from Yuwen Bo's Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the weasel energy comes from the Venerable Huangfeng.

This guy, like "Longyang Daojun", is an evil being who has achieved enlightenment through an alien species.

It is a weasel born in the Black Forest of Northeast China.

Earlier, when he twisted his body and aimed his buttocks at King Bashan and the old demon Longyang, he was setting up the gun mount and adjusting the sight.

When Xiaoyu used the Beggar among Beggars - Dragon Palm Demon Kingdom to catch them in his hands, the magical power - Weasel Fart immediately erupted.

Well, although they are both "Huang Feng", the magical powers displayed by this Venerable Huang Feng are pretty cool.

Tongtian Rat King's Samadhi Divine Wind rolled up the yellow sand, creating a yellow wind.

The two styles are completely different.

Although Xiaoyu's right palm was injured, he was not affected by the stinky fart of Master Huangfeng.

After all, she had already known what kind of person Venerable Huang Feng was through Lu Lingzi's intelligence, so she was on guard when she took action.

The moment her right palm's "Sky-Swallowing" magical power was broken, she immediately dodged and retreated dozens of feet, still shouting, "Listen to me, my good friends. Peace is the most valuable thing. Don't fight to the death."

"You damned devil dragon, you have a foolish face but a black heart. You said nice things but attacked me without any moral principles. Now you still have the nerve to say don't fight to the death. I will fart and kill you!"

Venerable Huang Feng had transformed into a yellow weasel that was ten feet tall and three feet long. He really stuck out his butt and fired a shot in the direction of Xiao Yu.

"boom!"

In terms of sound and impact, it is no worse than a 155mm howitzer.

It was as if a god took a colored pencil, dipped it in yellow dye, and drew a thick stroke on the white snowy field.

It runs through seven or eight miles and spreads two or three miles along the way.

It seems extremely powerful, but if you hold your breath, the damage is zero.

Xiao Yu even suspected that the reason why this guy was missing a leg was because he raised one leg on the battlefield and fired a cannon at the Qin army, which angered a certain military leader, who used the power of the military formation to chopped off his raised leg.

"Poof~~~~"

After the blast, a yellow-green liquid suddenly spurted out from Venerable Huang Feng's buttocks intermittently.

It looks like diarrhea.

"Ah, my stomach hurts so much, damn, I'm poisoned, what kind of poison is this, it's so poisonous~~~"

Venerable Huang Feng screamed and rolled on the ground, with yellow-green poisonous blood spurting out of his mouth and buttocks.

Ke Bineng and his companions, who had been escaping quickly with the help of their thick yellow and smelly farts, suddenly stopped, covered their stomachs and spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood.

"Old Demon Longyang, you really did poison the wine, and you were lying before!" The Fire Winged Immortal roared.

——If you poisoned me, you should tell us earlier so that we can surrender earlier, fuck!
Xiao Yu said: "I never lie, I didn't poison you before, but when I caught you with the Dragon Palm Demon Kingdom just now, I sprinkled a handful of colorless and odorless poison powder on you.

By compressing the space, the toxic air is pressed into your body and sticks to you.

The poison powder is not poisonous, but after being inhaled into the body, it combines with the blood wine and immediately becomes highly toxic.

That’s why I advise you to talk things over nicely and not to fight to the death. You are poisoned. Alas, now that the poison has erupted, it’s too late to say anything.”

King Bashan was overjoyed and said, "Good, good, good! Longyang, you are indeed very cunning and strategic."

Xiao Yu said quickly: "I am not a cunning person. I just want to complete the task assigned by the king."

As soon as she finished her words, a sharp blade energy tore through the space in front of her and appeared in front of her out of thin air, ready to cut her in half in the next second.

"What the hell!"

Xiao Yu almost couldn't help himself and wanted to use his body as a sword (activate the sword bone) to perform a move called "Thousands of Lightning Bolts".

Although the attack came without any warning and the crisis came suddenly, after the sword energy appeared, she immediately determined that it came from the ghost path and that a ghost was attacking her.

For dealing with ghosts, the Five Thunder General Sword is the most effective and fast enough.

She held back and did not explode, because she was not "Yu Fengxian" or even "Fei Yu Fairy" at this moment.

The old demon Long Yang is good at water magic and should not have thunder sword skills.

"Awoo~~" An inhuman roar came from her mouth, and before the roar ended, it had already turned into a dragon's roar.

Her body also expanded rapidly and turned into a ten-foot-long mirage dragon.

Well, although the old demon Longyang is a dragon, he is not the black dragon transformed by the Dragon God, but a watchdog imitating the Fangfeng Festival.

Of course, it just looks like a mirage dragon, and its magical powers are still mainly water-based.

The change in appearance was to confuse them so that they would not hear about and study the "famous Dazai Yu".

"Pfft~~~"

The two-meter-long crescent-shaped blade energy was caught by the mirage dragon's hind claws.

The sword energy was so sharp that it broke the dragon's scales and severed the tendons that were as knotty as tree roots and as hard as iron. It even cracked the bones and let the bone marrow seep out.

"Ow~~~"

The evil dragon roared, and its tail fiercely blew up the ghost space.

Hazy space-time ripples appeared ahead.

"Boom!" A golden general flew out from the ghost road, like a cannonball, plowing a two-meter deep and ten-meter long mark on the ground.

"Ancestor Xueshan, it's you, you're not dead?"

King Bashan was stunned for a moment by the sudden change, but after seeing the Golden God General, he immediately reacted and cried out in surprise.

"Ancestor Snow Mountain, is it really you?!" Mirage Dragon Xiaoyu also saw clearly the person who attacked him.

There were two phoenix wings, 13 feet long, inserted on the purple gold helmet. The phoenix wings were shining with colorful light, which was very beautiful.

The golden chain mail on his body shines brightly, and also radiates spiritual brilliance.

He is wearing shoulder pads, arm guards, hand guards, iron gloves, skirt armor, combat boots, and holding a three-pointed, two-edged spear, looking as majestic as Erlang Shen appearing on earth.

It turned out to be the Snow Mountain Ancestor who died in the Meng family army’s formation this morning.

"No, you are dead. Now you are not a human, you are a ghost!" Xiaoyu shouted.

Although I didn't see Snow Mountain Patriarch being killed by Meng Yi, Snow Mountain Patriarch's killing method did suddenly stop. "So that's how it is. You are indeed dead, and you haven't completely transformed into a ghost fairy yet."

After Xiaoyu's reminder, King Bashan finally noticed the almost imperceptible yin energy on the golden-armored general.

“Fellow Daoist Xueshan, your body must have been cut off, and only your soul escaped, right? But why don’t you find another body and seize the time to be reborn? Now you are neither a ghost nor an immortal, and your future is uncertain!”

The Golden God did not answer. After steadying himself again, he jumped out of the ravine, teleported to Kebineng's side, and quickly poked him a few times with his fingers.

Xiao Yu was shocked. This old man was also a genius doctor who was good at medical secrets. He turned his qi into needles and performed a very advanced acupuncture method.

"Ugh~~" Ke Bineng, whose face had turned green from the poison, immediately opened his mouth and spat out a pool of purple-red poisonous blood.

"Ancestor, is that you?" His voice was still weak.

Xiaoyu's modified version of "Yao Huan San" is specially prepared for goblins with thick skin and flesh. Huoyixian and Yuwenbo can still hold on, but Yuwenbo was originally seriously injured and his body was on the verge of collapse. He could no longer hold on and died.

The Fire Wing Immortal can also circulate the golden elixir to detoxify.

After all, the Demonic Powder cannot kill the immortals.

Ke Bineng is just a human immortal.

"It's me! Don't worry, no one can kill you while I'm here."

The Golden God General spoke for the first time, his voice was hoarse and cold, almost unrecognizable as the tone of the Snow Mountain Ancestor.

As soon as he finished speaking, the "method to kill the old ghost of Snow Mountain" was restarted.

He let Ke Bineng sit cross-legged to heal the poison, and stood up, facing King Bashan, "Why?"

King Bashan's eyes flickered as he said, "If Daoyou's soul had returned to the Donghu military camp earlier, perhaps things wouldn't have turned out like this."

The Snow Mountain Ghost said indifferently: "If my soul could return intact, how could I have fallen into a vicious ghost? If you had extended a helping hand at that time, I would not have died at all."

His voice was filled with venom in the last sentence.

After saying that, he tilted his head and glared at Xiao Yu with his scarlet eyes full of murderous intent, "You are a demon, a despicable and shameless bastard. The commander hasn't even returned to the army, but you shamelessly ran away."

"Fuck you, Commander. I have been in the Flowing Sand Region for more than a thousand years, and I have never seen a general as stupid as you.

It was clear that Meng Yi deployed his troops and was about to force an attack on Juyong Pass.

You actually attacked the enemy's center alone with a gun.

Do you think you are Meng Yi, able to fight against tens of thousands of soldiers alone?
Even Meng Yi fought and retreated at the same time, being very strategic and trying his best not to be surrounded.

You are so lucky. As soon as you rush forward, you are surrounded tightly and there is no way out.

The fierce and evil spirit has overwhelmed you. I can't even see you. How can I save you? "

Xiao Yu stopped the blood from the dragon claws and transformed into Long Yang Daojun again. He pointed at Ke Bineng and said, "Ask the Great Chanyu if he hates you for your stupidity and ignorance, and hates you for ruining his overall situation."

Ke Bineng immediately said: "I have never felt resentment. I only regret that I was not on the battlefield at that time and could not lead the army to help the ancestor break the siege."

Xiao Yu shouted loudly: "Great Chanyu, you must be honest! You just cursed the Snow Mountain Patriarch in the tent for half an hour, and everyone heard it."

"Nonsense, old devil Longyang. I just discovered today that you are so shameless and despicable. Compared with you, 'Fairy Feiyu' seems to be noble, polite and moral." Ke Bineng cursed.

Xiaoyu was speechless after hearing his words.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you."

She turned to the Snow Mountain Old Ghost again, "After all, it's still your fault. You said you could handle Meng Yi, and everyone was expecting you to show your prowess. Who could have thought that you were such a useless person."

Ever since she started yelling, the Snow Mountain Old Ghost could no longer suppress the resentment and negative energy in his body, and a demonic cloud formed above his head.

The air was filled with ghostly and gloomy energy. Within a hundred feet around, the boundary between the human world and the ghost world began to blur.

“Fellow Daoist, please don’t be angry.” King Bashan was worried that he would become a fierce ghost and become even more powerful, so he quickly came out to smooth things over, saying, “Long Yang, I don’t understand your magical powers, but I know that you are not just a name, and you must have encountered some accident at that time.

Could it be that it was the human calamity of the scattered immortals, and Meng Yi was your human calamity? When you met him, your magical powers immediately became ineffective and your Taoism was completely gone?"

Animals face disasters when they become spirits, and humans also face disasters when they become immortals.

These disasters can all be called "heavenly disasters."

Because it is indeed a disaster specially arranged by "God" according to karma and cause and effect.

But not all heavenly tribulations are thunder from the sky.

For example, there was a Dragon King who turned into a golden carp and was salvaged ashore by fishermen. He needed the help of a scholar: he bought the carp and put it back into the water personally.

Even a small demon has demonic powers and magical abilities, let alone the Dragon King?
How could the Dragon King be caught in a mortal's fishing net? What are his magical powers and strengths?
Encountered a "human calamity" and lost all magical powers!

In fact, Xiaoqiang was beaten to death by Old Man Luo after getting drunk, which was also a "heavenly calamity".

The dog-meat Taoist priest had long seen that it was about to undergo a tribulation.

If you succeed in surviving the tribulation, you will become a demon and might harm people, so it is better to eat him in advance; if you fail in surviving the tribulation, you will be eaten by others or die and rot in a corner, so it is better to be eaten by him in advance.

Xiaoyu has never been to "university" and is still confused. She thinks Xiaoqiang's death was simply due to bad luck.

King Bashan had been practicing Taoism for 20,000 years and was knowledgeable. When he saw that the Snow Mountain Ancestor was full of resentment, he thought of the "Disaster of the Scattered Immortals".

"Meng Yi, there is a problem." There was hatred and a bit of confusion in the voice of the Snow Mountain Old Ghost.

"Meng Yi didn't fight with you. Is there a problem? What do you doubt?" asked King Bashan.

The Snow Mountain Ghost said, "It's totally fine if he doesn't fight me. Given the situation at the time, if he ordered the army to wait on the sidelines and fought bravely, I would look down on him.

His problem is in martial arts."

The Snow Mountain Old Ghost seemed to be lost in memory, "Ten thousand years ago, I could come and go freely among thousands of troops.

I have also encountered armies stronger than the Meng family army.

I have seen Qi's "Qi Ji Ji", Wu Qi's "Wei Wu Zu", and even Qin's "Iron Eagle Sharp Vision", and I have felt their military spirit up close.

There are many famous generals in the world who can lead their troops to defeat me, but they will never be able to stop me.

But at that time, I seemed to be pulled into another world by Meng Yi's army.

A terrifying world full of weapons and war, where war horses roar like dragons and knights roar like ghosts.

In that strange world, I was besieged by thousands of elite cavalry led by Meng Yi, and my magical powers and Taoism were almost ineffective.

I wanted to retreat, but I was trapped there and couldn't escape. My escape technique wasn't completely ineffective, but I couldn't get away.

I felt like I had escaped very far, but was picked out of the Five Elements Escape Technique by Meng Yi with a single shot, and cut in half. My death was both unwilling and unjust. "

"The realm of the God of War!" This word echoed through Xiaoyu's mind like a morning bell and an evening drum.

(End of this chapter)