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Chapter 503 The Oriole is Behind

By the way, although this sea of ​​blood is the most filthy place under the world, and although it is not as dangerous as the thirty-three days away, the Daluo Jinxian is unwilling to come here at will.

However, to be honest, this place is a treasure land.

Not to mention, the underworld will be here in the future, and the underworld, one of the three realms, will be carried by it.

Just talking about the amount of treasures produced here, the high quality is really mouth-watering.

The twelve-grade industry of the Styx River is Fire Red Lotus, one of the five-dimensional lotus platforms in the innate world, and the top innate spiritual treasure.

Yuan Tu, Abi Swords, and the top killing sword in the prehistoric world. In addition to the four swords of Zhu Xian, the Qingping Sword that connects to the sky is probably a little worse in killing.

The Blood-colored Shura Flag is also a top-level defensive spiritual treasure. Some people even speculate that it is actually the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, one of the five innate flags.

But now it seems that it is not, because the Xuanyuan water control flag is in the hands of the Mosquito Taoist.

The defense power of the innate Five-Stand Flag is probably only in the Tai Chi diagram, Donghuang Bell, and Xuanhuang Tower. Compared with the five-Stand Lotus Platform, it is just a little different.

Although Jie Yin is a saint, this is just a soul mark after all. Because the twelve-grade golden lotus is damaged and the mark is incomplete, it cannot fully exert its strength.

Bang!

With one palm, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

It directly exploded the entire space and formed a black hole.

All the lotus dropped by the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag were swallowed up.

Even the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag itself was dim and fell directly to the ground.

Although the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag blocked it, it could not completely remove the attack of the induced guide.

Seeing that the palm power remains unabated, it is about to fall on the mosquito Taoist.

If this is implemented, although the Mosquito Taoist is a different species in heaven and earth, it will probably be beaten to death by the blood-winged black mosquito in Hongmeng's ferocious beast.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Buzz!

At this moment, the Mosquito Taoist opened his mouth and vomited again, but saw the golden light blooming, countless celebratory clouds, countless lotus flowers, and countless relics blooming.

The third-grade lotus is the third-grade golden lotus that was previously swallowed by the mosquito Taoist.

Although the Mosquito Taoist bit through the twelve-grade golden lotus, he had no time to transform his original source and improve his cultivation due to indigestion. At this moment, Chaha saved his life.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Buddha's palm fell on the third-grade golden lotus, and the vacuum shattered and turned into powder. It was a piece of blazing white, as if a sun was rising in it, so dazzling that it made people unable to open their eyes and see the situation clearly.

After everything returned to peace, the guidance disappeared, the lotus platform fell, and the mosquito Taoist also became paralyzed.

Although there is the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and the third-grade lotus platform defends one after another, and although the guidance is just a broken mark, the Mosquito Taoist's cultivation is too low. Fortunately, he finally got it over.

Looking at the silly white lotus boy beside him, the mosquito Taoist's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he opened his mouth and vomited, but saw a sickle as dark as ink and exuding the breath of death all over his body.

He slashed the White Lotus boy and instantly killed him.

Death Scythe!

The power of killing is absolutely no less than that of Yuantu. The treasures of the Abi Sword and the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag are all companion treasures of the Mosquito Taoist.

"Hmph, please guide? Saint? One day, I will let you know the consequences of offending me, Mosquito Taoist."

Watching the death sickle slashing the white lotus boy's throat and turning into a pile of white bones, a trace of scarlet flashed in the Mosquito Taoist's eyes, licking his mouth and murmured to himself.

"What a pity, there is no chance."

At this moment, a voice that seemed to be the death of the King of Hell rang in the ears of the Mosquito Taoist.

"Who? Who is it?"

The Mosquito Taoist was shocked. He didn't expect that there were people in the dark and they had already touched him.

His heart moved, and he was about to sacrifice the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, but the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag jumped on the ground, but it did not take off to defend. Only then did he remember that this object had just been severely injured by the trap, and the imprint of the soul inside was broken. If he wanted to display it, he needed to practice again.

Before I could think too much, I felt dizzy and my eyes became dark. When I opened my eyes, it was already a different world.

The Mosquito Taoist was shocked and knew that he should have been taken into the Sumeru space such as magic weapons. He subconsciously held the death sickle in his hand, as if this would give him a sense of security.

After looking around, I saw a towering ancient tree standing tall and covering the sky and the sun.

There were two people under the tree looking at him with a smile on their faces.

This is naturally Fang Qingshan and Qiongqi.

He came relatively late and felt a sense of holy power from afar, which scared him at that time.

He quickly used the great lurking technique, restrained his breath, and hid aside.

The most important thing is not that I am afraid of being caught by the saint, but that I am afraid that the saint will come and I will be in vain when I get a bamboo basket.

Fortunately, the Guizhi was dragged by Tongtian, and Lao Tzu was originally observing the wall. All he had come was the original half-width imprint in the twelve-grade golden lotus. In addition, because of the mosquito Taoist, he didn't pay attention to the surroundings at all.

After his power was exhausted, the Mosquito Taoist was also severely injured in the dissipation space, which really helped Fang Qingshan.

After all, if the Mosquito Taoist had not been severely injured by the guidance, with his current cultivation level, plus two treasures of one attack and one defense, as well as his natural magical powers, Fang Qingshan and Qiongqi would not have been able to defeat him.

And even if he was taken down, the price he paid would probably be unbearable for Fang Qingshan.

But now, the fisherman is benefiting from the snipe and clam stalemate.

Fang Qingshan directly used the innate small world and transferred the Mosquito Taoist in.

"Who are you? Where is this? Why are you plotting against me?"

Seeing Fang Qingshan and the others, the fierce light flashed in the Mosquito Taoist's eyes.

"I am Fang Qingshan, this is Qiongqi. This is my little world. As for why I plot against you, it's just because a man is innocent and possesses a treasure!"

Fang Qingshan smiled faintly.

"court death!"

Hearing Fang Qingshan's words, Taoist Mosquito could no longer contain his ferocity and hostility.

The death sickle in his hand raised and cut towards Fang Qingshan and Qiongqi.

"go!"

Fang Qingshan bounced his fingers, but saw a winged copper coin flying out and sticking it towards the death sickle.

Bang!

It fell to the ground immediately.

"How is that possible!"

The Mosquito Taoist suddenly widened his eyes. His soul was beating and he tried hard to communicate, but he had no news.

Fang Qingshan and Qiongqi looked at each other and smiled,

Then, a little further away, and spit out a word for fixed.

Then I saw that the whole little world was moving.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, lightning, darkness, time and space, five elements of fortune...

The infinite laws manifested, turning into chains to tie the mosquito Taoist together, turning into a cocoon, and then the infinite roots of the World Tree tied it, dragged it, and suppressed it.

Of course, Fang Qingshan also knew that this was not a solution. After all, even the twelve-grade golden lotus could not trap him.
Chapter completed!
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