Afterwards, a figure was terrified and fled in embarrassment.
And in situ, half of the bloody severed arm was left behind.
Who would believe that such an inconspicuous little stone, separated by several miles, could break the arm of a strong man in the spiritual realm.
This is considered stealing chickens and losing money. I wanted to plot to kill someone, but I didn't expect to encounter a hard stubble, and I almost lost my life.
And the person who ran away did not escape after all.
Ginseng King followed behind, seized the opportunity, dragged it into the ground, and tore it into pieces.
"Hmph, plotting against our family, Mr. Ji, how could you allow your life to survive."
Ginseng King regards himself as a dog's leg, and believes that if he works for Ji Mo, he will definitely impress him.
Ji Mo traveled to the middle of the mountain, and the crisis came again.
In a mountain forest, green spears pierced through the rocks and swept towards him.
Large areas of rocks were crushed, the stone forest collapsed, and everything within a radius of 100 meters was smashed to pieces by those indestructible green spears.
"What the hell!"
Jimo moved left and right, as light as a feather, quickly passed through the splashing stones, and escaped from this place.
With lingering fear in his heart, he half-closed his eyes and saw the hidden creature clearly.
It was a strange plant, shaped like a prickly pear, but nearly three meters high, with hundreds of dancing vines growing all over it.
And it was these vines that could easily open mountains and rocks that attacked Jimo before.
"It seems that the opportunity to perform has come."
Ginseng King directly broke out of the ground and rushed towards the weird plant, wanting to take the opportunity to perform.
However, as soon as it flew into the air, a cold light flew past, almost splitting it in two.
It turned out that Jimo threw the hatchet directly, turned into a shooting star, and slashed at the strange plants.
Boom!
The plant that was hit exploded on the spot, the green juice was scattered all over the ground, and the stones smoked. The juice was extremely corrosive.
"Thanks to my wit, I chose to attack from a distance."
Jimo got scared for a while, picked up the hatchet, and then stared at the ginseng king on the ground with malicious intent.
He could tell at a glance that this was the ginseng plant that ran away from his hand a few days ago, and he suddenly smiled. The old ginseng that has turned into a human form is so nourishing when boiled into old soup.
"Master, spare my life!"
Ginseng King was so frightened that he kowtowed on the ground on the spot. If he swung a knife, he would definitely die.
Ji Mo was stunned for a moment, this ginseng has really become refined, can he speak human words?
He walked over curiously, and poked Ginseng King Baipang's body with his fingers. He found it very interesting to see the limbs that were almost exactly the same as human beings.
Ginseng King took the opportunity to say: "Mr. Ji, the villain is willing to follow you around, I hope you don't dislike him."
"don't want."
Jimo resolutely refused, who dares to keep the refined ginseng by his side, who knows what it has in mind.
What's more, although Ginseng King has a baby's body, he has an old man's face on his face, which makes Ji Mo feel very uncomfortable.
This appearance is really too ugly.
don't want?
Ginseng King felt as if he was being shocked by an electric shock. He thought that if he lowered his figure so much, the other party should be ecstatic to accept it, but he didn't expect this to be the result.
Moreover, it clearly saw the disgust on Ji Mo's face.
"An expert dislikes me?"
Ginseng King was hit hard, with a hot face and a cold ass, and he himself would be disgusted one day.
The elderly ginseng that I have practiced for thousands of years can be worth a hundred days of hard work just by smelling it, and if I can take a bite, it can directly make people holy.
But in the end, Ji Mo just looked down on him.
Seeing that the ginseng king was kneeling down and begging for mercy, Ji Mo was too embarrassed to do it. Besides, a ginseng who could speak couldn't speak, so he had to reluctantly give up.
Ginseng King was still struggling with his not being good enough, but found that Jimo had gone far.
"Wait a minute, I'm very useful, bring it with you, it can help your practice go a long way."
Ginseng King followed up on short legs, trying hard to sell himself.
Practice?
Jimo's head was covered with black lines all of a sudden. Isn't this poking his own sore foot?
He turned back and glared angrily: "You have a fart."
The Ginseng King was startled, even the Emperor Ling coveted him, could it be said that the real cultivation of the master has surpassed the Emperor Ling!
is also right,The strength displayed by Yan Mo, which one can be achieved by a Lingdi-level powerhouse.
At this moment, Ginseng King felt that he had seen Jimo's footsteps clearly, and he was more certain in his heart that no matter what, he must climb this high branch.
"Mr. Ji, I know you are going to find that linden tree, and I can lead the way." Ginseng King said.
"I still need you to bring it, isn't it the high platform on the south side of the mountain?"
Jimo said disdainfully.
It's not the first time he's here, why does he need someone to lead the way.
And he was full of vigilance in his heart. This ginseng king was courting him for nothing, so he must have bad intentions.
"Ah, how could you know?"
Ginseng King was stunned. Although everyone in the world knew that there was an innate bodhi tree in the Tongtian Mountain Range, no one knew its exact location.
Even if one is lucky enough to find traces of the bodhi tree, one cannot escape death.
Ginseng King is also due to his status and has lived long enough, so he finally found out the exact location of the Bodhi tree.
"How could it be impossible for me to know, such a big tree can be seen at a glance after climbing to the top of the mountain."
Jimo felt inexplicable.
It's not just a tea tree, it's so mysterious that people who don't know it really think it's some kind of treasure.
This little ginseng has never seen the world before, so it was a surprise.
"you are not human?"
The Ginseng King yelled, but anyone who encounters a Bodhi tree will not be able to survive, even if it is the Ling Emperor, he still cannot escape death.
"Are you swearing? Believe it or not, I stewed you."
Jimo showed anger on his face, and stared at him with one look, which made King Shen tremble.
Feeling carefully, Jimo is indeed a human being, and Ginseng King is also dumbfounded.
Since Jimo can see the bodhi tree, he must have stepped into the killing formation. Could it be said that the killing formation has nothing to do with him?
Thinking of this, Ginseng King couldn't help but gasped.
It is said that it is a formation that can kill even immortals, but it failed to kill Jimo. Could it be that Jimo's cultivation is higher than that of immortals?
But in the Xuanling world, it is impossible for such a strong person to exist.
Judging by Jimo's appearance, it doesn't seem like bragging. He should have really seen the bodhi tree with his own eyes.
Ginseng King looked at Jimo, and the more he looked at him, the more frightened he became. What kind of existence is this person?
Boom
But at this moment, there was a violent sound on the top of Tongtian Peak, who did not know what happened.
A cloud of mushrooms rose from the top of the mountain, and accompanied by a strong explosion, the entire mountain shook violently.
The earth shook and the mountains shook, countless mountains and forests collapsed, boulders rolled down, and the flames shot up into the sky, like a scene of doomsday.
"what happened?"
Ginseng King trembled, feeling a destructive force erupting. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com