"We got it!" Although He Xiaotian's shaking was relatively small, he couldn't hold up his huge body. Even a small movement was magnified several times by his body, and everyone saw it.

Zeng Hong and the other two people looked at him and gnashed their teeth. The old man had really deliberately planned to kill the big devil without any harm. He did not hesitate to lose face and kowtow to others.

Ordinary fake holy lights can easily crush cultivators below their own level with their momentum. Now a dignified semi-saint is kowtowing to a person who cannot condense three flowers, and is forced to accept a big gift.

For those who worship, one can imagine how tragic the consequences will be.

Not only would Grandpa Gao Xin be able to worship He to death, but at least he would be able to dispel his terrifying cultivation and turn him into a waste that can be manipulated by others.

Zeng Hong, Li Ran, and the Thirteenth Prince were all gearing up, secretly saying that they must inflict all the pain He Xiaotian had inflicted on them on him to vent their hatred.

"Goodbye!" Seeing that He Xiaotian was still standing there, the old man decided to kowtow. Anyway, face is just like women's clothing. The only thing is that you don't have to do it countless times.

"boom!"

His head hit the water, and He Xiaotian's body shook even more exaggeratedly.

"bye!!"

When the onlookers saw this, they couldn't help but be excited.

Such a spectacle is a sight that you may never see again in a few lifetimes.

A semi-saint kneels down and kowtows to someone, but you dare to believe it when you ride on a horse!

So, one person counted as another, and everyone followed suit.

When the old man heard this, he looked at He Xiaotian who had never fallen to the ground and kowtowed again.

The next moment, he immediately stood up and then knelt down again.

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times!

I don’t believe I can’t kill you by knocking you down.

Anyway, today, Gao Xin's great-grandfather is determined to kill the man named He.

Where is He Xiaotian?

His whole soul seemed to have jumped out of a long river and arrived at a strange world.

Desolation, decay, silence, weirdness, whispering, and an indescribable shadow shrouded in the sky.

Only countless thick tentacles covered with suckers can be seen, wriggling in the clouds and mist.

Evil is the only eternity here!

Not far away, an old man with white beard and hair was kneeling to worship the shadow in the sky.

After kowtowing three times, this person's body was slightly tinged with a gray aura.

Then he stood up, knelt down and continued to prostrate.

"???"

Isn’t this the great grandfather of Gaoxin?

Yo, it's quite wild to play.

He actually started to believe in evil gods.

In this regard, He Xiaotian only had one thing to say.

"Good luck."

Although he received many benefits from Mengye, the evil god is still the evil god after all.

Who of those who hang out with Him can end well?

To the outside world, the old man, who had already knelt down and kowtowed six times, looked confused and a little doubtful about life.

Something is wrong. According to normal circumstances, the monster with three heads and six arms in front of him should be almost dead.

Why is my breathing still long and slow?

Could it be that I am a fake half-saint?

For the first time in history, the old man had doubts about his own realm.

It's just that now it's hard to get off, and the progress bar has reached two-thirds, not less than one-third.

So, he convinced himself.

Maybe after kneeling three times and knocking nine times, the effect will burst out, causing the opponent to die on the spot with a bang.

He gritted his teeth and knelt down to worship for the third time!

"Bang bang bang!"

The old man is not shameless. He kowtows to a junior in front of a large group of people. He is actually very embarrassed, okay?

In one go, he knocked three times in a row.

"Wow————"

A large amount of seawater suddenly gushes out from under He Xiaotian's feet, and everyone stopped breathing when they saw this.

dying?

Before they could be happy, the old man who had just stood up was shocked and froze in place.

Then under the black night sky, a large cloud gathered out of nowhere.

Amidst the mist, wriggling tentacles poked out.

"???"

What is going on?

Before everyone could continue to wonder, they saw a whirlpool suddenly swirling in the water under the old man's feet.

Then without giving him a chance to react, this half-saint with white hair and beard looked like a fairy.

The exposed skin from top to bottom immediately turned a dark green color.

"!!!"

Before a group of people could finish being surprised, an even more horrifying scene appeared.

His dark green skin was stained with layers of disgusting mucus, and what was even worse was that his body began to swell, and his clothes immediately tore apart.

Then a monster with a white belly and high scaly ridges on its back caught the eyes of the melon-eaters.

The old man's head followed the mutation and turned into a fish head, with huge, protruding eyeballs hanging on his head. On both sides of his neck, the fish's gills were constantly trembling, and his long and thin hands and feet transformed into webs.

What the hell is this horse riding?

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times, he knocked himself right in!

"Wow!"

As the whirlpool surged, it suddenly swallowed the monster-turned-old man.

"Gudong————"

Everyone stood there tremblingly and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Zeng Hong and the other three were stunned at this moment.

After we have said that all our cultivation is gone, we can do whatever we want?

Old man, what's going on with you? You're too weak.

Gaoxin was sluggish the whole time. Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

More importantly, where is my grandfather!

On the other side, He Xiaotian, in this strange world, watched with his own eyes as the old man knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, then stretched out a hand from the clouds and swept the opponent away.

Look, something went wrong during the pilgrimage?

The evil god is very fond of you.

And it stretched out its tentacles to send you to heaven.

Then there was a sound that seemed to be a satisfied burp. Mengye seemed to be very satisfied with He Xiaotian's sacrifice.

Of course, Mr. He Damang never thought of doing this.

Everything is endured passively.

After all, with such a big brain as his, he never expected that an old man would kowtow to him today!

"Wow!"

He Xiaotian seemed to have fallen into water, passing through layers of barriers and returning to the real world.

When he returned, a message popped up in the upper left corner of his sight.

【exp:5179,0000】

"Huh!"

Exp increased by 50 million.
To be continued...