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Chapter 42 Fat worms disappear, cunning elder

The flames burned my body, and there were raging fires all around. The shining black flames swallowed me to the center. However, at that moment, my consciousness was still so clear that I had no time to ask myself: "Am I going to die?"

The answer is no. When the black lotus karma fire covered and engulfed my whole body, a violent and extremely arrogant aura rose from my lower abdomen. The yin and yang poles, the ever-changing black lotus karma fire

At that moment, it stopped beating, and the two forces used my body as a battlefield to compete.

I felt that my almost numb body was gradually regaining consciousness, and the lifeless organs in my body were also squirming and gurgling, and then dark golden ripples appeared from my lower abdomen, one after another, like rippling lake water, although it was quiet,

But it extinguished the flames that were burning and eroding my skin and muscle tissue one by one.

I took two steps back, shook my head vigorously, and touched my belly with a very strange expression. Mother Minshan pointed at me and shouted loudly: "How is it possible? My black lotus karma fire has karma in my body."

All will be burned up, so how can you not be burned up? Impossible, have you jumped out of the three realms and are not involved in cause and effect?"

I didn't answer her, but tried to contact the little thing in my belly that had been sleeping for a long time. However, what disappointed me was that the fat insect didn't pay attention to my conscious connection at all. However, it was not asleep either, but was in a kind of state.

I was in a state of emptiness, which made me very uneasy. However, the situation was urgent and I couldn't think too much. After touching my face, I realized that the black lotus karma fire was designed to burn the spiritual body and soul, and had no effect on the physical object.

All the pain I had before was just the feeling in my soul.

So I leaned over and picked up the ghost sword from the ground. Seeing Minshan Old Mother look panicked as if she had eaten a fly, I smiled, shook the ghost sword, and stabbed Minshan Ghost Mother again.

The whip was rolled back once, but this time because Minshan Ghost Mother was in a state of confusion, she was not caught. The ghost sword unexpectedly penetrated Minshan Ghost Mother's chest, and it penetrated an inch.

When the sword entered the flesh, there was no physical feeling, and the slight resistance was just the friction of spiritual power. However, I laughed instead, turned on the ghost sword's vagina-absorbing function, and absorbed this woman with all its strength.

The reason why I laugh is just a delusion. You must know that the way of flying sword depends on the sword spirit. Only with the support of a strong enough sword spirit can the flying sword be able to follow the master's will and have the power to frighten people.

, otherwise even a little kid would be able to catch this flying sword; and if my ghost sword can absorb the Minshan mother who is at least the Maoshan elder level, it will definitely be able to reach a certain standard. When the time comes, the sword spirit

It was tortured by Lord Tiger Cat, and the runes on the sword body were engraved by the miscellaneous hair path, so it is not impossible that the two swords of Thunder Punishment Ghost Sword are combined.

However, dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel. The old Minshan mother who lost the Black Lotus Fire is still a terrifying existence. Her body became virtual in an instant, and then in a flash, she appeared in me again.

Behind me, before I could turn around, the woman screamed: "Oh my God, what kind of monster are you? You actually extinguished my Black Lotus Fire! Are you sent by my enemy to deal with me?

Go to hell, go to hell..."

Old Minshan mother became extremely crazy at this moment. The hat that covered her head was gone, and her hair was disheveled, just like the shrew on the street. However, the troublesome thing is that this shrew’s methods are very troublesome. Under the whip of a storm,

In the shadow of the wind fist, I was a little tired of dealing with it, and I was accidentally hit. My clothes immediately burst, and blood spurted out from the hot bloody hole.

However, Old Mother Minshan doesn't feel any better. My ghost sword absorbs yin, and the demon shaman's hand is extremely restrained in dealing with such yin spirit bodies. As for myself, I have grown up in many life and death battles, and I will not let it go.

How many flaws did she catch?

During the crazy fight between me and Old Mother Minshan, Elder Chuan Gong was commanding the huge dragon transformed from the crutch in his hand, and the other dragon formation spirits surrounded and suppressed Mao Tongzhen and the remaining five evil ghost Shura. Compared to me,

Despite the dangers around him, this sloppy Taoist's methods became much calmer. After all, without the threat of the Black Lotus Fire, the dragon formation spirits became much more active. Under his command, the dragon formation has begun to develop bit by bit.

He tightened his grip on the evil ghost Shura whose horns formed with each other. One evil ghost Shura had already had his left hand bitten off. I believe that soon, these evil ghost Shura who are said to be on the list of gods will be eaten alive by Master Chen Qing.

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Things were about to develop in a good direction, but when my brows gradually relaxed, the darkness outside stopped, and several more people came over.

Although this fight has become a stalemate, new people have joined. No matter which side they are, they pose a huge threat to the situation. So before we could see clearly, Minshan and I both regained our composure and turned towards the back.

Jump away.

When I stood in front of Baozi and my sister-in-law, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and squinted my eyes, I saw nothing but a shiny bald head.

Maoshan Sect is a den of Taoist priests, so naturally there is no principle of monks, and the bald head I saw recently is...

Could it be that weird uncle who prefers little lolita--Wu Yingshan?

I took a closer look, hey, it turned out to be the bald guy who was knocked over by the little demon but had no time to kill. Next to him, there were four other people, all wearing the black robes that covered the body of the disciples of the Punishment Hall.

The most memorable one is the one in the middle. This man's ordinary face is dotted with many scars. The dense stitches make it seem like there are a dozen multi-legged centipedes crawling on his face.

A ferocious and ferocious aura rushed towards him.

Seeing this man, I, who also had a scar face, felt ashamed, and was shocked by his unrestrained and arrogant appearance. Master Chen Qingchen, the elder of the Chuan Gong, attracted the dragon in front of him, spurted out a mouthful of sticky blood, and then wrinkled

He raised his eyebrows and asked: "The master of Jinling Honglu, the old monster of Northern Jiangsu, Scar Dragon?"

The scar-faced man was quite surprised. Da Ma Jin Dao stepped forward and responded: "It's a certain family. I didn't expect that the majestic Maoshan Sect's cultivating elder would actually know about my unknown little Honglu. I don't know if I should

Are you happy, or should you be afraid?"

He said he was afraid, but there was no worry on his face. He looked at us, as if he was looking at the prey in his pocket. My heart was a little solemn. The enemy's reinforcements were coming in a steady stream, but our side only came.

Although he has a high level of cultivation, he has been poisoned and is almost useless. As for the large army, they are either led all over the mountain by others, or they sit back and watch without action, or they stay at home and take precautions. Their strength can be overwhelming.

The situation in Maoshan was defeated one by one. He analyzed the situation in Maoshan thoroughly and planned it thoroughly. Staff Officer Su who planned this operation can be said to be a powerful opponent who can hit the target with one blow.

Looking at the bunch of strong men in front of me, Master Chen Qing had no choice but to retreat to my side. He sighed and said, Xiaolan, you are so colluding with the cult, how can you deal with your brother...

Mother Minshan finally regained her confidence, with neither happiness nor sadness on her face. She walked forward slowly and said, "Of course he still sits in his position as the talker in Maoshan. What does it have to do with me? This guy, his brother-in-law died without saying a word.

, my nephew died and he said nothing. As a sister, I will not ask him or cause trouble for him. If I kill you, an old stubborn man, naturally no one will know that I was involved in this matter. It can be considered as a favor to him as an elder.

The ties have been cleared in the meeting; and if Tao Jinhong is killed, then the position of leader of Maoshan will also belong to him. He can respond to every call, so why bother to play tricks with you all day long and waste brainpower..."

Master Chen Qing no longer tried to persuade the crazy woman in front of him. Even though he had apologized to this woman in the past, Maoshan was in a period of life and death. No matter how much words he used, it would be useless. It would not be as effective as half of his strength.

So he smiled proudly, and faced the evil spirit cult members who were attacking them, he laughed loudly: "Do you think I fell into a trick and accidentally drank the poison, so I am useless? Do you think I am useless?

Is it so easy to break into the Maoshan rear camp? Do you think that the thousand-year scenery of Maoshan is just child's play? Haha, you are so naive..."

As Chen Qingren asked questions one by one, the whole space began to sway uneasily. I saw the will to die written in the eyes of this sloppy Taoist. The will to die was resolute and unyielding, like the hardest steel, hard to reach, and

The Kowloon hovering in the air swam quickly in front of us, drawing mysterious symbols one after another. There was a surging energy field oscillating in the air, like the waves of Qiantang hitting the shore, making us unsteady and unable to pay attention.

He will fall down and go away.

I was astonished in my heart and couldn't stop talking - awesome, awesome, this is the true strength of Master Chenqing, this is the terrifying cultivation level that a top Taoist sect should have, this is the ultimate reason that makes the Evil Spirit Sect restless

, but - isn't this sloppy old man possessed by a poison and unable to gather his cultivation? Could it be that he is preparing...

I looked towards Taoist Chenqing, and saw that his face was red, as if he was drunk, and his eyes were blurred, while the old Minshan lady opposite was shouting like she was killing a pig: "Oh, my God, he is preparing to die together."

, we will perish together, go back quickly, go back quickly..."

Hearing these words, the old monster from Northern Jiangsu, Scar Dragon, and other evil spirit sect masters looked at each other. Naturally, not many of them were willing to go to hell with this old man who was dying and wanted to die. They looked towards the outside of the square and retreated.

Even those evil ghost Shura who were controlled by others followed behind based on their instincts.

Seeing the color of the sky and the earth changing, and when the big move was about to be launched, a figure suddenly passed by me and roared in a low voice: "Retreat, retreat into the forest and the trace, quickly!"

After saying that, he used his withered claw-like hands to pull the unconscious sister-in-law Xiao Yingyan on the ground. When I heard it, I finally understood what Master Chenqing meant. He actually made a feint, and suddenly he was excited. He blew a whistle and was subdued by the little demon.

The well-fitting Ermao arched his back and pulled Sister-in-law, Baozi and Chen Qingzhen onto his back, and then ran away towards a gap in the rear without his life.

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