Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Just after Lao Liu breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a white shadow flashing in front of his eyes at the broken tile above his head.

The mood that he had just let go suddenly came up again, and Old Liu stood tremblingly close to the door of the mountain temple.

I hope this dilapidated door can bring me some sense of security.

"Old Liu, how long has it been and you still want to make trouble with me?"

Suddenly, the villagers around Lao Liu shouted impatiently.

Lao Liu suddenly felt his scalp numb, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned to look at him.

"Wang, Brother Wang, I didn't make trouble with you!"

"And I'm standing on your left, holding the door against you."

Lao Liu's voice was trembling, and there was a feeling that he was about to cry.

And the Qingshui River villager, whom Old Liu called Brother Wang, also noticed something strange at this time.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the place where the strange touch came from.

He was on the far right side of the mountain temple gate, and there was no one else next to him except Old Liu.

So where did this weird touch come from?

While feeling shocked, Brother Wang's eyes fell on his arm.

Next to the gate of the mountain temple, the extremely dilapidated window had already been penetrated by a white shadow.

At this moment, the white shadow was holding Brother Wang's arm tightly, preventing him from moving.

"Ah! Those monsters are coming!"

Brother Wang roared in horror, subconsciously trying to break free from Bai Ying's restraints.

However, with his mortal body, how could he resist an evil thing like Bai Ying.

As if aware that he had been discovered, the white shadow wrapped around Brother Wang's arm suddenly tightened its grip.

In Brother Wang's horrified eyes, a white shadow broke through the broken paper window of the mountain temple.

Bai Ying rolled up and directly stuffed Brother Wang under the white cloth.

With just enough time to let out a scream, Brother Wang disappeared from the sight of Lao Liu and others.

A large stream of blood flowed out from under the white shadow, making a loud sound as it dripped onto the ground.

"ah!"

Lao Liu was closest to Brother Wang and couldn't help but scream after facing this kind of terror.

He rolled and crawled towards the tribute platform.

As for the people around him, they were not so lucky. Several white shadows burst open the door.

Several Qingshuihe villagers accompanying Old Liu Dingmen were swallowed up on the spot.

The screams kept coming, but Lao Liu didn't dare to look back at all, and hurriedly fled to the front of the tribute platform.

Seeing those white figures still approaching step by step, Old Liu panicked and got directly under the tribute platform covered with yellow cloth.

On the other side, Bai Ying, who had just swallowed several villagers, did not chase after Old Liu when he saw him ducking under the tribute platform.

Instead, he turned to look at Zhang Yifeng and his two men who were searching in the mountain temple.

"Oops."

The candle in Zhang Yifeng's hand was half burned, and the wax dripped on his palm, stimulating his senses.

He looked back at the door of the mountain temple that had been knocked open, and the white figures approaching step by step.

Zhang Yifeng was extremely anxious.

The same is true for the Great Demon God on the other side. During this period, the two of them searched almost the entire mountain temple.

Still haven't found any place that looks like a way out.

Even the corners of the mountain temple were spared by the two of them, but they could not find the possible vitality that Zhang Yifeng mentioned.

Seeing that the search was fruitless, Zhang Yifeng and the Great Demon God reunited, looking back to back at the approaching white figures.

"God of Death, I really believed in your evil deeds."

The Great Demon God had a bitter look on his face, and he still felt a little regretful in his heart.

Maybe becoming a mortal changed his mood.

If he were still the young supreme man with great magic power, facing this dilemma, he still wouldn't have much trouble in his heart.

But now he is just a mortal of flesh and blood. Faced with this predicament, he has no way to deal with it.

"This, what is this!"

Suddenly, Old Liu's exclamation came from below the tribute platform.

Zhang Yifeng ignored the complaints from the big demon **** around him, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"That's the only place!"

"We haven't searched anywhere!"

Gritting his teeth and shouting lowly, Zhang Yifeng ignored the suspicious-looking Great Demon God beside him.

He rushed straight to the side of the tribute platform and overturned it.

The candles placed on the tribute platform were scattered all over the ground, and with the faint light, the scene below the tribute platform came into view.

They saw Lao Liu lying on the ground and huddled up with his head in his arms, and next to him, there was a head.

But this is not a human head, but a head carved from stone.

The moment he saw the stone head, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but feel excited.

He can be sure that this is definitely the way out that he and the Great Demon God missed!

The head of this stone sculpture is not small, and it is impossible to pick it up alone with Zhang Yifeng's current body.

"Old Xu, come and help!"

Zhang Yifeng shouted, and immediately pulled up Lao Liu who was lying on the ground.

There was still a look of fear on Lao Liu's face. Hearing Zhang Yifeng's voice, he reluctantly opened his eyes.

"Old, Old Li, are you okay?"

Lao Liu said with a trembling voice. He was in a hurry to escape and didn't care about anything else.

In this case, even with Zhang Yifeng's previous help, the will to survive still occupied Lao Liu's brain.

Zhang Yifeng didn't mean to blame him, this was human nature.

But the top priority now is to pick up the stone head as soon as possible.

Otherwise, let alone Lao Liu, Zhang Yifeng and the Great Demon God will die here!

"Old Liu, there is no time to say anything else."

"Let's work together to pick up this stone sculpture's head, otherwise everyone will die!"

Zhang Yifeng yelled in Lao Liu's ear, and immediately let go, lowered his head and hugged the stone sculpture's head.

Lao Liu was in a very bad state, so Zhang Yifeng had to use this method to bring him back to his senses.

Sure enough, the roaring effect is very good.

Lao Liu trembled twice, and when he came to his senses, he didn't look at his surroundings again.

She just subconsciously followed Zhang Yifeng's words and leaned down to hug the stone head with him.

However, the strength of the two of them was still not enough. At most, they could only hold the head of the stone sculpture to the waist.

And looking at the white figures who are still pressing over there, it is obvious that they are not restricted by the stone head.

"I come!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came.

The Great Demon God took three steps and two steps at a time, and came to the side of Zhang Yifeng and Lao Liu.

With the addition of the Great Demon God, the three of them successfully raised the stone sculpture's head to their chests.

However, nothing strange happened, and Zhang Yifeng's expected scene of the white shadows retreating did not appear.

"What, what's going on?"

"Why is it useless!"

The Great Demon God's pupils shrank and he shouted anxiously to Zhang Yifeng.

"etc!"

Zhang Yifeng's mood was also uneasy, and he stared at the stone sculpture head held in the hands of the three of them with furrowed brows.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed, as if he had discovered something.