Tempered Immortal - Chapter 1188
[Volume 5 Tianyun 12 States Chapter 1176 0 Jun 1 Hair]
Yin Qi is like ink, from the nine beams of light.
There was a faint roar of the ghost.
The monks who preside over the magic circle each held a small black flag in their hands and shook it gently. All of these people were Yuan Ying monks. However, at this moment, everyone’s face was as pale as a dead person. Due to overdraft.
However, they have no choice but to open up the passage to Wuding River, even if they have made the first contribution, they will naturally have a benefit when they get the blood of Shura.
According to the old ancestor, the advanced cultivator is not a problem, such a temptation is in front of you, a fool will not work hard!
Although there were as many as nine cultivators in the abbot of the formation, the majority of them were Xueluo Boys. After a few breaths of effort, he suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hands high.
Seeing him make this move, the other cultivators seemed to have received instructions, and each played a magic trick, and the array flags in their hands floated slowly.
They each fell into a beam of light next to them.
boom!
With the more raging overcast wind, several beams of light soared, expanding a full circle, and jumping arcs emerged from the surface of the beam.
The sound of chi chi kept in my ears…
Even more bizarre things happened, I saw a hideous grimace on the surface of the compass-shaped boulder.
Not only the green face and fangs, but also the eyes have as many as six pairs, with red radiance in all directions, and a bloody smell diffused.
However, Xueluo boy’s face was full of joy, he stretched out his white lotus-like arm, plucked it around his waist, and sacrificed a ghost bag.
Then he stretched out his hand and flicked, and a sword light flew out. With a piercing sound, the ghost bag had been torn apart, and a few graceful figures appeared in the misty ghost mist.
All of them are young girls in their twenties, with delicate and beautiful appearance, but they have no body. Their situation is similar to Yue’er, they are all ghost girls in the condensing stage.
It stands to reason that the cultivation base is not low, but it is a pity that in the face of the old monster of the Nascent Soul stage, there is no way to fight back, and it is caught by the Luo family and used as a blood sacrifice.
The purpose is to use their souls to open up the road to Wuding River.
Although the ghost girl was not clear about her own destiny, she was so frightened that her face was as white as paper when she saw the terrifying and strange scene in front of her, and they all screamed and ran away.
It’s a pity that such efforts are in vain. There are so many old monsters in the infancy looking around,
even the ancestors of the Luo family in the clutching period. If a few ghosts and girls in the condensing stage escaped, they would simply go to the world to buy a piece of tofu, people. People can be killed in one hit.
“Want to run?” Xueluo
boy’s little face showed a ferocious look: “Why, it will only suffer more and fall into the hands of the deity, and you should be eaten obediently.”
Then he raised his right hand, Cloud and wind clear and point forward.
With a flash of inspiration, a giant gray-white hand emerged, grabbed a ghost girl in the palm, and handed it over like a grimace on a compass.
Although the grimace was hideous, at the moment, it was clearly showing an excited expression, and he opened his mouth wide.
A ray of blood flew out of his mouth, wrapped around the willow waist of the ghost girl, pulled her back into his mouth, and chewed a lot.
Don’t look at the female ghost as an invisible thing, it eats the soul but eats it with relish.
Seeing this terrifying scene, the rest of the ghost girls were so frightened that their hearts were torn apart and desperately wanted to escape, but sadly they discovered that the nine black beams of light just formed a huge circle. It’s the Arabian Nights.
Screaming and fear are all useless. In the Xiu Xian world, the weak eat the strong and the only thing that can decide their own destiny is their strength. A few condensed pill stage ghost girls fell into the hands of a group of Nascent Soul stage old monsters, and naturally they had no power to fight back. Once caught, it took only a few breaths, and it all turned into grimace’s food.
The blood sacrifice was completed, and Xueluo Boy’s face was full of joy, and a magic formula was played forward, his hands were waved, and the incantation in his mouth was simple and simple, and then he stretched out his hand and drew a talisman in front of him out of thin air.
The talisman was about the size of a fist and looked very strange.
There was a flash in the wind, and it sank into Grimace’s forehead.
Roar…
The smug satisfaction of that grimace was swept away in an instant, and all that was left was pain, and then the face was twisted, and the mouth opened wider and wider, and then the surrounding air was blurred, and it turned into a diameter of about ten meters. space cracks.
“That’s great, that’s it!”
Not to mention the other immortal cultivators, he was the ancestor of the Luo family, and his face also showed a look of joy. .
The so-called coincidence is not a book, but at this most critical moment, the compound formation was broken.
The shuddering spiritual pressure rose into the sky. The nine-headed ancestor was in the separation and reunion period. The remaining one person and one demon were all immortal cultivators in the late Nascent Soul, and with their cultivation base, even among the great monks, Also a top-ranked player.
The Reiatsu of the three old monsters was connected, and it felt suffocating.
“Damn!” The ancestor of the Luo family was shocked and angry, even if it was a little later.
The so-called difference.
It’s a thousand miles wrong, but at this moment, depression is useless. This old guy is also a decisive figure: “Go away, this old man will block the three of them.
” The yin qi like this was condensed in his hand by his force, and then he shook his shoulders, and the yin qi actually changed into a bone dragon.
It is more than a hundred feet long, and the body of the Fire Flood Dragon King is nothing compared to it.
Of course, the strength of an immortal cultivator does not depend on the size. The key is that this powerful spell can be used lightly.
It depends on being able to use the surrounding energy of heaven and earth, which is also the biggest gap between the monks in the clutching period and the Nascent Soul period.
If it was just the Huojiao King and Qinglian layman, such supernatural powers would naturally block the two of them, but the Nine-headed Ancestor did not come here to watch the fun.
I saw that the old monster also raised his hands, and a magic formula was punched out, and the vitality of heaven and earth also gathered around him, and then transformed into a surging demon power.
In the blue-gray demon fog, a huge silkworm was squirming.
One mouthpart, spewing out blue-gray demonic fire.
Seeing that the old monster of the Luo family was blocked by the nine-headed ancestor, the Huojiao King and the Qinglian layman looked at each other, and their bodies were full of spirits, flying around in a circle like flying on both sides.
How could the ancestor of the Luo family let them wish: “Junior, I have this old man here, don’t think of passing me over and courting death!”
Then his sleeve robe flicked, and two black daggers flew out.
The Huojiao King and Qinglian layman had no choice but to stop. This person and monster were placed elsewhere. They were great overlords, but in the face of the old monsters in the clutching period, they did not dare to neglect them in the slightest.
[End of this Chapter]
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