Journey to the West: Don’t mess with that monster

Chapter 466: Encountering a giant dragon in the ancestral forest, becoming a loach in front of the candle dragon

Zhang Qingdi is no longer curious now.

Because he has already played out seven or eight single-player or multi-player scenarios in his mind.

The Mountain Howler rushed towards the man.

But the man pulled and threw, and the mountain god was thrown out.

"Roar!" The mountain god roared again.

The pattern on his body appeared, a lion-like monster covered with scales.

"I didn't expect it, Mountain God! Your totem is actually much stronger." Mingyu's tone was full of excitement. "Your totem must be very nourishing."

The mountain god rushed forward with his totem.

In less than five breaths, Mingyu held the mountain god in his left hand and his totem in his right hand.

"What a weak fellow." He laughed.

"I want to avenge my lady!"

"Revenge?" Mingyu's eyes were filled with bloodlust. "I have already taken revenge. My mother was poisoned to death by that bitch. She used the most poisonous poison in the world.

My mother died in agony with festering all over her body. I hid in the closet and witnessed it with my own eyes, but I dared not say a word.

I have been favored by the gods since I was a child, but she said that I was the reincarnation of a demon, and I was locked in a bottomless cage.

I finally got my revenge last night. You know, she was scared when she was brought here by your high priest.

She cried and said I asked her to do anything except kill her. Guess what I asked her to do? "

"No! Impossible! Madam is not like that!" The mountain god struggled, but he couldn't get rid of that hand at all.

The Immortal of the South Pole was also a man of limited experience, and he was still shocked by the story.

"Who do you two want to kill first?" The guy slammed the mountain god to the ground, breaking all the bones of the mountain god.

The totem soon disappeared.

Zhang Qingdi arrived at the front of the underworld in one step and slapped him into the mountain with one slap.

"It's enough for you to pretend to be cool with him, why are you pretending with me!" Zhang Qingdi scolded.

The Lord Qingdi is here, and he can do whatever he wants with his big forcing fist. The mountain god looked at Zhang Qingdi in disbelief.

He naturally knew that Zhang Qingdi was very powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

"Hahaha! I finally met an interesting opponent." Mingyu came out of the mountain, holding up a huge rock in one hand.

After he finished speaking, he threw the rock at Zhang Qingdi.

Zhang Qingdi reached out to catch it, then threw it directly at him.

Mingyu looked at the rocks that blocked out the sky and the sun and didn't dare to take it.

He dodged.

With a loud bang, the rock collapsed the mountain.

"I thought you could throw it over again." Zhang Qingdi said with a smile.

"What's your name?" Mingyu asked.

"You're going to die soon, why are you asking so many questions?" Zhang Qingdi snorted coldly.

"It's not certain who will die yet." Mingyu rushed towards Zhang Qingdi.

He has been unable to draw his own totem since he was a child.

He was very inferior at that time, but one night he saw a god, and the god told him!
He was the one he chose, and he had his own mission. From that day on, he became stronger day by day, although he still couldn't draw his own totem on his body.

But he was already able to defeat those warriors who had painted large totems.

There was a rare hint of seriousness in Zhang Qingdi's eyes.

"I won't use my big dick to beat you this time. I'll use my fists."

It’s not that this guy is powerful, but that Zhang Qingdi saw a trace of purity in this crazy guy.

That is the most primitive desire and worship for power.

Zhang Qingdi threw a punch.

Although he wasn't using his full strength, the terrifying and suffocating feeling made Mingyu burst into tears instantly.

Not out of fear, but out of excitement.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you may die in the evening!
Let’s put this guy’s character aside for now, but his desire for power is deep in his bones.

Zhang Qingdi killed him with one punch.

The Immortal of the South Pole went over to check on the mountain god's injuries and gave him a pill, but Zhang Qingdi snatched the pill away.

"Did you know about this ambush?"

"I don't know." The mountain god replied. "Thank you for avenging my lady. I know you killed Hades because he wanted to kill you. But thank you anyway..."

Zhang Qingdi threw the pill into his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"

After taking the pill, the mountain god's body quickly recovered.

"Even if you go to the ancestral forest, you won't be able to get the ancestral god grass!" the mountain god said to them.

"Why?" Zhang Qingdi and Nan Ji Xian Weng already knew that there was something fishy, ​​but they didn't know where the problem was now.

“Zu Lin is only open one day a year, and now we can’t get in at all.

The ancestral grass you want is what we use to draw totems for ourselves. It is very precious. The high priest said that just to cheat you out of the fruit. "The mountain god said to Zhang Qingdi and the others.

The Immortal of the South Pole suddenly had no idea what to do, and he looked at Emperor Zhang Qing.

When in doubt, ask the Green Emperor!

"What do you mean by can't get in?" Zhang Qingdi asked. "Is there someone blocking the way, or something else..."

"It's a barrier created by the gods!" the mountain god said to Zhang Qingdi and Nan Ji Xian Weng.

"Then let's go and take a look." said Zhang Qingdi.

"It's really useless to go there. No one has ever been able to break through the spirit's barrier." The mountain god was now truly thinking about them. "Although the ancestral god grass is precious, it is still available in the city. If you are willing to exchange it for the fruit, someone will still do it. But don't go to the high priest, and don't let him know. He is now deliberately trying to get the remaining fruit."

"Let's go there and take a look first. We will consider the method you mentioned as our last resort." Zhang Qingdi said.

"We need to find the magical herb to save our lives, and we really can't afford to delay." The Immortal of the South Pole also felt that Zhang Qingdi's plan was reliable.

Why don't you split the troops into two groups? If the Immortal of the South Pole goes to the Earth Center City now, he will just be sending himself to die. If Emperor Zhang Qing really finds the Nine-Revolution Mysterious Dew Moss, he will have to turn around to save him, which will really waste time.

Seeing that he could not persuade them, the mountain god took them to the ancestral forest.

"The barrier of the gods is extremely powerful. I admit that you are powerful, but don't even think about breaking the barrier of the gods." The mountain god said to Zhang Qingdi.

"I don't know how powerful that barrier is, but if your gods dare to cause trouble, I don't mind killing him!" Zhang Qingdi said very calmly.

The mountain god was furious for a moment, but he couldn't beat the man in front of him, so he saved him and helped him get revenge...

In the end, he could only snort coldly and said no more...

It was almost afternoon when they arrived at the ancestral forest.

The Immortal of the South Pole looked at the scene in front of him and stood there in a daze.

"Master Qing, is this you?"

"This is not Zhu Jiuyin." Zhang Qingdi said as he looked at the giant dragon in front of him. "I am much bigger than him."

At this time, a giant dragon was lurking in the ancestral forest.

The mountain god knelt on the ground and kowtowed devoutly, but Zhang Qingdi walked towards the ancestral forest step by step.

The mountain god called out softly for a long time, but Zhang Qingdi ignored him. He arrived outside the ancestral forest, and the barrier was looming.

But when he took another step forward, Zu Lin's barrier was broken.

The pious mountain god opened his eyes wide.

Zhang Qingdi smiled and explained, "This was not done by me. He opened the barrier himself."

The Immortal of the South Pole quickly followed behind Zhang Qingdi.

The mountain god hesitated for a moment, then stood up and followed Zhang Qingdi.

He planned to tell the gods about the evil things the high priest had done, hoping that the gods would abolish the high priest.

"You're finally here!" came the dragon's voice.

Nan Ji Xian Weng asked in a low voice, "Master Qing, this is also Zhu Jiuyin."

"Do you think he deserves it?" Zhang Qingdi asked coldly.

"Isn't it?" The Immortal of the South Pole asked uncertainly.

Zhang Qingdi ignored him and turned to the mountain god and said, "Take him to pick the moss."

The mountain god looked at Zhang Qingdi hesitantly.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Qingdi asked.

The mountain god nodded, and Zhang Qingdi smiled and said, "Hurry up then."

After he said that, the mountain god knelt on the ground devoutly.

"God! The high priest has lost his piety over the years." The mountain god told the high priest all about his sins.

Zhang Qingdi had originally planned to kill the high priest, and now he felt that he had a lot of reasons.

But the spirit did not respond.

Zhang Qingdi asked, "Since you know that the high priest is so evil, why do you still work for him?

I see you are very loyal to him."

"I work for the high priest, not only because he is the high priest, but also because of my wife." The mountain god said to Zhang Qingdi.

Zhang Qingdi said to the giant dragon, "Aren't you going to give him a response? If you do, get this guy to leave quickly."

"I don't care about the affairs of you ants." The dragon's voice sounded. "Don't bother me with these things!"

"We have been offering sacrifices to you and worshipping you all our lives!" The mountain god was inexplicably angry.

"That's your business," the dragon said. "I never asked you to do that."

The mountain god sat down in despair.

Zhang Qingdi said to Nanji Xianweng, "Don't worry about this guy, go pick the moss yourself."

"Okay." The Immortal of the South Pole did not dare to delay.

As soon as he came in, he saw the location of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Dew Moss.

Nanji Xianweng stepped forward quickly, and Emperor Zhang Qing said to the giant dragon, "Do you recognize me?"

"I recognize you."

"Oh?" Zhang Qingdi frowned slightly.

"You have the same aura as mine. I'm dying, come and inherit everything from me." The dragon roared.

Zhang Qingdi didn't care at all about what this guy said.

"Come on!" the dragon urged anxiously.

The mountain god looked at Zhang Qingdi in surprise. He didn't expect that the man in front of him would be recognized by the gods.

Emperor Zhang Qing turned his head and glanced at the Immortal of the South Pole.

He was about to pick the Xuanlu moss, but at this moment the ground beneath his feet shook and a huge rift appeared, blocking his way to pick the herbs.

"If you don't inherit everything from me, I won't let him go to collect herbs." said the dragon.

Zhang Qingdi couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Your threat is quite unique." Zhang Qingdi said sarcastically. "It can be seen that you have your own plans and plots.

But who the hell are you to threaten me?

Little loach, don’t you know who your ancestors are? "

Zhang Qingdi shouted coldly, and the shadow of Zhu Jiuyin appeared behind him. The giant dragon was just a small loach in front of Zhu Jiuyin.

(End of this chapter)