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Chapter 494 Fisherman(1/2)

Suddenly, the true immortal level pressure appeared...

The lame old Taoist Dou Qiandao Ren who moved the mountain gate actually had a bad premonition at the moment when Quman was inexplicably defeated.

But he had planned for so long and planned for so long, and he could do everything he could, and even took great risks for it. He just took the opportunity to get the quota for the preaching of ordinary people among the scattered immortals in the mountains.

How much effort?

He had already killed people, but he still killed two.

As long as a master in the fairy world comes here, he can easily find the real murderer with his magical powers, magic and even divination techniques.

Even if Quman was exposed by his "tamed" at this time, the old bones in Wangu Cave must have been torn to pieces.

This is a path where you have already left and there is no retreat.

But why...

The old Taoist's eyes were red, and three powerful magic powers collided back and forth in his body. He could only suppress them for a while with his secret technique, and needed to fight quickly and then refine these three magic powers.

He stared at the demon body that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The power exuded by the other party made him hesitate and very afraid.

‘Why can’t you die well!’

The lame old Taoist's eyes instantly turned red, his gray wings spread out, and countless skulls flew out from it, shooting towards the front!

Wang Jixuan calmly raised the right hand of the strange soul puppet.

This feeling is a bit like turning on the mecha.

Magical skills: Dragon Python Swallows the Heavenly Sword.

The left arm of the alien soul puppet suddenly exploded into boundless black air, lightning flashed in the black air, and a black dragon roared and roared!

The skull fell like a meteor shower;

The black gas suddenly expanded and condensed into a dragon head with a diameter of thousands of feet. The dragon head opened and sucked it violently. The flying skulls were instantly swallowed by the dragon head!

The lame old Taoist was obviously stunned.

This is... a pure magic skill! It is a practice method that is explicitly prohibited by the immortal world!

The six subordinate forces of their Beast God Palace are already demonic and evil enough, but after several "purifications of martial arts", they also lost this pure magic skill.

Plunder, devour, and turn it into your own use.

"Who are you!"

The lame old Taoist roared, his body suddenly raised upwards, his hands stretched out ten fingers, turned into animal claws, and then he threw out countless blood-red claw marks down.

Useless.

It's totally useless.

The black dragon head reappeared and swallowed many claw marks together.

The lame old Taoist changed his tricks again;

He fought more than ten attacks in a row, and each attack could severely damage Mao Mo's deficit scattered immortals, but these attacks were swallowed by the black dragon head without exception.

Only a few magic weapons he threw out were helpless against the magic weapons.

But Wang Jixuan immediately threw out two immortal treasures and directly suppressed the lame old Taoist magic weapon.

Mr. Shao’s value is still increasing!

He was forcing the old Taoist to use magic, and the magic tricks he exerted did not have much pure demonic energy, as well as the powerful resentment and hatred power mixed in it, which happened to be the big supplement to Wang Ji's mysterious soul puppet

Something.

After all, Master Wang is a righteous monk, and occasionally uses magical means to kill enemies;

So he has a psychological burden and does not want to slaughter life.

And like the current situation;

A powerful enemy who uses secret techniques to devour other scattered immortal souls and cultivation, but who falls into devils and cannot completely devour all cultivation...

It's simply his best supplement!

Thanks to his Blade Beast Clan, he deduced the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Sword to a state of near perfection.

The scenes were stalemate for a while.

The lame old Taoist kept attacking hard, but he did not dare to get close to him;

Wang Jixuan hid in the black gas, released his alien soul and frantically swallowed the attacks launched by the lame old Taoist, and gradually eroded the rolling black gas around the lame old Taoist;

It seems that this old Taoist has the upper hand;

In fact, this old Taoist is already dying slowly and is now looking for a way to suppress Wang Jixuan.

Suddenly I heard a chuckle.

Wang Jixuan's voice rang directly into the lame old Taoist's ears: "I have a problem."

The lame old Taoist suddenly turned his head, but only saw a phantom, which was a bust of Wang Jixuan.

The old Taoist immediately threw out a series of claw prints, and the phantom just shook slightly.

This is the pure light and shadow projected from a distance.

"Don't work hard," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "This is just a projection... I have a question, how did you do it the second time you started? Why, we couldn't capture your trace? However, we were at that time

I discovered something strange about Qu Man. I think it was the two of you who took action together to solve the scattered immortal in the Revenge Valley in a short time.”

"roll!"

The lame old Taoist refused to communicate and rushed directly to the place where the black air was strongest below.

He seemed to have to fight hard.

In this projection, the figure of Daozhu Wang flashed gently, turning into a peony in a maid outfit.

Peony tilted her mouth and tapped her fingers quickly. She could only see some afterimages.

Instructions were issued quickly.

Mechanical bodies ejected directly from the ground.

Below, the lame old Taoist rushed to halfway, and suddenly raised his body, leaving only a piece of demonic energy rushing downwards, while his body shrank to an adult size and shot directly towards the northwest.

Wang Jixuan was so leisurely that he let the alien soul swallow all the demonic energy that rushed over.

Two seconds later, the mechanical body rushed out from the ground had formed a new formation. The whole world suddenly changed color. The yellow sand was long and the wind was gusts. The lame old Taoist who was flying straight suddenly turned around, and then he looked like a headless fly.

Rotating around the formation.

When fighting with Fairy Linglong, the one who benefits the most is not Wang Jixuan, but the Peony who crazyly analyzes the power of immortals and analyzes the way immortals fight.

The mechanical body array is strengthened again.

And this time, in order to be able to fight quickly and be foolproof, Peony uses the latest mechanical body produced by the first base.

Wang Jixuan snapped his fingers, and the rolling black air returned. The majestic demon body of the alien soul puppet grew three inches taller again, and the cracks on the scales on his body had disappeared a lot.

He looked down at Mao Mo.

Mao Mo was lying there, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost all his strength and means.

This soul contract is quite useful.

Wang Jixuan bowed his hand and drilled into the yellow sand formation ahead.

He almost understood the lame old Taoist methods.

He is about to settle the other party's mottled demonic aura!

The roar of the demon cultivator suddenly sounded in the formation, and the two black gases began to collide with each other and devoured one by one.

This is destined to be the east wind overwhelming the west wind.

The lame old Taoist cannot resolve Wang Jixuan's devouring magic skills, and is destined to be defeated.

During this battle, Wang Jixuan's strange soul puppet's injuries continued to recover, and the two heads that had originally hidden behind the puppet slowly stood up.

Buddha, Tao, Demon, and the three demon bodies return again!

The lame old Taoist gradually became frightened and frightened from the beginning.

"What kind of monster are you!"

"What kind of monster are you?"

"Stay away from me! I will give it to you! I will give it to you all my magic power! Don't come here!"

Wang Jixuan was indifferent to this.

He naturally knew how the alien soul puppet came about.

He is only grateful now...

His three-headed Dharma body is black, not the disgusting color of Lan Bulaji, otherwise he would have to use his own hands to destroy the alien soul puppet and refine one more.
To be continued...
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