The heart of the Mosquito Taoist sinks little by little, and the hope in his heart disappears little by little, as if the bloody spirits and mosquitoes are protecting him.

There are nearly one billion mosquito populations, but now there is less than one million!

The mosquito Taoist's heart trembled. He didn't want to die here because he hid in the sea of ​​blood for countless years, endless killing and despair there. He didn't want to stay there anymore, not because of the dangerous environment there, but because of the Ancestor of the Styx!

He has not yet traveled through the endless scenery of the vast world, has not yet experienced the real world, has not yet been grateful for the good and evil corpses, but has killed the three corpses!

Mosquito Taoist looked at the end of the world that seemed to never reach, and he smiled miserably. It was not that Mosquito Taoist was too weak, but that Qing Luo was too good at calculating.

The magic Taoist's magic power is eight or ninety percent above the long needle, but in the creation map, the needle cannot fight against the entire world. No matter how strong or powerful the needle is, it is still a needle of a single attribute and cannot compete with the world containing the great way of the world!

The mosquito Taoist felt sad and rekindled, becoming vicious and cruel!

The blood cloud that had shrunk by eight or nine times suddenly spread out and turned into a sea of ​​surging blood! This blood is not only the magical power of the mosquito Taoist, but also the blood sacrificed the blood of 80 million spiritual mosquitoes!

Use the blood of descendants to open up a path of life for ancestors. This is their supreme glory. Whether right or wrong, the mosquito Taoist thinks it is glory, which is right.

Once upon a time, the Mosquito Taoist created them, but today, the Mosquito Taoist destroyed them.

Blood rose all over the sky. The blood stained the sky, and blood rain fell on the sky!

The blood rain stained the ground and dyed the earth red. Blood flowed across the mountains and rivers, dyed the red mountains, and invaded the red rivers. The corpse mountain did not show its appearance but had a sea of ​​blood!

But the sea of ​​blood has come out, how can there be no corpse mountain? In the sea of ​​blood, endless murderous evils arise, with murderous aura, resentment, and evil spirits...

That is a mountain of karma corpse that the Mosquito Taoist killed countless creatures!

The mountain of karma is floating in the sky, and the sea of ​​bright red blood is spreading. Even if the sun, moon and stars are bright, this strange scene cannot be dispelled!

Qingluo concentrated his mind and felt sad in his heart. The unjust deaths of these thousands of living beings can be liberated today!

He showed up, and the golden wheel of fortune appeared behind his head, and infinite golden light shone, and the mysterious and yellow merits fell, shining on the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as the golden light of merit fell, the mountain of corpses shook, and the sea of ​​blood swelled!

None of these matters. What matters is that there is a slender, invisible blood needle passing through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, stabbing Qing Luo's eyebrows.

The needle is as fast as thunder, as invisible as the wind, as if it is a deadly attack.

The Taoist Mosquito led Qing Luo to show his body. As long as he showed himself, no matter who he was, he could not withstand his injections. One shot was blood, one shot was sealed, one shot was cut off, one shot was killed, one blood was killed!

His shot was confident that the Mosquito Taoist was not allowed to take it. There were few people in the world who could take it. Even the quasi-saint powerful people would have to die!

Qingluo chuckled lightly, and while laughing, the magic in his hand had moved.

The blood needle was so fast that it crossed a thousand miles in an instant, but stopped three inches away from his eyebrows.

The mosquito Taoist shouted in a daze: "This is impossible, how can a Da Luo block my death needle!"

Qingluo sneered: "But in this world, I am not only Da Luo, but also the master of this world! You can only fall."

The golden wheel of merit rotates, and the magnificent golden light shines through the entire world, and at the same time melts the black shadow that is about to appear behind Qingluo!

In the Creation Map, he was derived from the Tao. He had a body seal and a scale armor, and was the master of the Nine Mysterious Picture of this picture. Therefore, he became the master of the Creation Map and the master of the world in the Creation Map.

Even though the Mosquito Taoist dispersed his mind with the sea of ​​corpses and blood, the whole world was in the same heart as Qingluo, and the echo of the whole world between breathing and breathing.

When the blood needle was shot out from the mosquito Taoist's hand, he had sensed the existence of the blood needle, and the black shadow that wanted to sneak attack him from behind.

Qing Luo stretched out his hand and the blood needle outside his eyebrows fell quietly. The reason why it was quiet was because it was powered by the Wu Ding Xuan Light.

The needle entered his palm and lay quietly and the two-inch-long blood needle finally fell into his hands.

Qing Luo smiled faintly: "The needle is intact, so it's time to send fellow Taoist on the way!"

The Mosquito Taoist was about to go crazy, his eyes were red and his face was covered with bloodstains.

A large blood mosquito next to it waved its wings, which were 90,000 feet long, and each movement caused the storm!

The blood mosquitoes that are twenty or three hundred thousand feet tall, Qingluo is the first and last time!

Qingluo closed his eyes, reached out and pressed down with his palm, and said, "Town!"

The whole world is silent and everything is breathing.

The secret technique that the giant mosquito was about to activate was also suppressed. It felt that the whole world was suppressing it, the sun and moon were shining, the air, the wind, clouds and rain were in the town, the earth was in the town, and the sky was in the town.

The whole world is suppressing him!

He couldn't move at all, he was desperate!

Qing Luo waved his hand, the five extermination light shot out, the aura of nirvana scattered everywhere, and a shocking sound came out, and a Da Luo's body died!

But the true spirit of the Mosquito Taoist is still there, shining darkly.

Qing Luo imprisoned the true spirit, walked out of the creation map, and reached out to push the true spirit to Chaoge's God-Fengtai!

Lucky leads to the path of true spirit, and finally becomes the god!

Qingluo closed the picture and held it in his hand. One hand is a needle and the other hand is a picture, which is very important.

The needle has been trained into a treasure by the mosquito Taoist, so it is a treasure, and the five-determination mysterious light can stabilize it. This needle is the first of ten thousand needles and is a peerless weapon. He will find a good master for it!

Qing fell out of his hand and returned with all his hands. Every needle and picture was all opportunities and variables.

There are two lotus in the picture, one third grade, and one ninth grade. They are eaten by mosquitoes and Taoists, the most treasure of the Western Conservation and the most treasure of the saints, and the same variables!

He felt that he held two lotus and held two Buddhas! He came to the Passing Cloud Pass. Zhunti was throbbing in his heart, so he secretly realized the secret of heaven, but there was a faint mist and the chaos was unclear.

Yuanshi smiled, but I was still quiet, and Tongtian's eyebrows were beating.

Tongtian is angry!

"Return the turtle spirit!"

He led the way: "I will send the turtle spirit to the Western Paradise, enjoy infinite blessings, and escape from this disaster!"

Tongtian said furiously: "I'm so brave, I dare to touch my disciples!"

Without any response, the Qingping Sword had already appeared, and the green glow shone through the entire sky that was about to be dark.

With one sword, the saint was cut to nothingness and reality.

Yuan Shi frowned and said, "Tongtian, how can we attack the two Westerners?"

"Ha!" Tongtian smiled coldly, "What a authentic Pangu, what a Yuanshi Tianzun." After that, Qingping returned to the sword and entered the scabbard again.

Yuanshi's face was gloomy and heavy. Looking back, he passed down ten Daluo Golden Immortals. He gave him ten treasures, with the protection of Qingyun, the golden lamp, the stained gold fire, and the imperial decree of Yuanshi...

The ten Daluo Immortals used ten treasures to break ten formations,

All the disciples of the ten great formations were on the list of the Gods, but the ability to break the formation was based on these ten treasures.
Chapter completed!