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The 231st chapter was captured (2)

The light shattered, and immeasurable light and heat enveloped the nine hundred heavily armored warriors. Their armors dissolved in the light, and their bodies collapsed in the high temperature. A shrill scream sounded, and the severe pain of body collapse made these heavily armored warriors

Warrior A woke up from the illusion. They ran around in pain, but they couldn't escape from this small world of destruction created by Shifang Chaodu.

After the light dissipated, only nine charred sixth-grade sub-saints stood there dying. More than 800 other powerful warriors were all reduced to nothing by Shifang Chaodu's blow.

"Who exactly are you?"

The armor of a sixth-grade Yasage was burned to pieces, and nearly half of his muscles were reduced to nothing by the destructive power released by Shifang Chaodu. He looked at Yin Xuege in horror, roaring at the top of his lungs.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk Yunluo of the Great Thunder Sound Temple in the Snow Mountain in the Holy Spirit Realm has come here today to save you and other demons."

Monk Yunluo, who was swinging the two sleeves of his monk's robe with the golden wind on his sleeves and rushed out of the secret warehouse door, laughed wildly. He rushed to the side of the nine sub-sages, raised his Zen staff and struck hard, smashing the bodies of the nine people into pieces at the same time.

Two pieces.

The roaring warrior did not die for a moment. His eyes widened and melted, leaving only two eyes with dark sockets. He stared at Yunluo monk with a cold and horrifying look and smiled strangely: "Daxue Mountain,

Daleiyin Temple, Monk Yunluo? I have made a note of this! From today on, you will be the first felon on my Tianji City wanted list! You will definitely die a miserable death."

Monk Yunluo was stunned and looked at Yin Xuuge at a loss.

Yin Xuege sprayed out a stream of purple flames, burning the nine struggling and moaning warriors into ashes. He glared at Monk Yunluo and scolded loudly: "You have caused trouble for yourself for no reason. Tianji City must be a heaven-level city.

These guys are the guards they stationed at the Mutao Guard Ling Cave. They must have the imprint left by Tianji City's powerful people. If you tell them your real name, they will naturally know it."

After slapping Monk Yunluo's bald head hard, Yin Xuege grabbed Bai Yuzi's tail and ran towards the city gate with long strides.

"Don't ask for anything else and leave quickly. Their reinforcements will definitely arrive soon."

"Don't worry about being registered by Tianji City. Whether you know your name today or not, we will definitely be wanted by them if we defeat Mutao Guard. Is there any difference?"

Monk Yunluo suddenly understood. He laughed wildly, shook his bald head, turned into a fragrant breeze, and fled out of the city.

The group of people rushed out of Mutao Guard and rushed into the medicine field in the rain forest. Yin Xuege Daxiu waved countless array flags and array disks flying out one after another. Tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the array fell all over the ground.

They were snoring, grinding their teeth, talking in their sleep, and had fallen into the deepest dreams.

The two monks Minghe and Mingjue offered alms bowls, and a golden light spurted out, collecting tens of thousands of elites into the alms bowls. These guys could be sold at very high prices when they were brought back to White Tiger Fairy City.

Hundreds of miles away, on the top of a hill, the disciples of the True Alchemy Sect had just released the God-Devil Earth-Splitting Shuttle, and were about to proudly brag about the magic of their treasure. A white, watery little hand that seemed to be carved from white jade was like a ghost.

The same thing appeared in front of him.

The small hand pinched the Adam's apple of the disciple of the True Alchemy Sect, and with a slight push of the five fingers, there was a "click". This disciple of the True Alchemy Sect, who had just stepped into the True Immortal Realm for only fifty years, suddenly lost all the breath of life. His soul

He was unable to escape from his body. When his Adam's apple was crushed, his soul was completely annihilated by a terrifying force of death.

"Senior brother!" The two True Alchemy Sect disciples exclaimed in unison.

"Fellow Taoist!" A group of young immortals shouted at a loss.

Youquan was hiding in the mist. None of the immortals could detect her presence. She quietly approached the two disciples of the True Alchemy Sect, stretched out her hands, and pinched their necks, with a slight exertion of her fingers. Once again, neither of them resisted.

The strength was strangled.

The power of the Styx, the deadliest power in the world, the master of Netherworld power, Youquan is the incarnation of the Styx, and her status in the three realms can be compared with many Taoist ancestors and Buddhas in the Holy Spirit world. These are those who were cultivated in mortal bodies.

Even if the Immortal's cultivation level is slightly higher than that of Youquan, how can he be Youquan's opponent?

"Ghost, ghost!"

A young immortal watched two disciples of the True Alchemy Sect being strangled to death by small hands that suddenly appeared, and they died so completely, without any resistance at all. None of their companions could find any clues, and they were suddenly frightened and screamed wildly.

, dancing and turning around to run away.

A group of other young immortals turned blue with anger. This guy really embarrassed them.

‘Ghost’? What kind of ghost dares to show off in front of them? They are all accomplished immortals, not ordinary mortals with low strength.

But Youquan's little hand emerged from the mist again, and it was still only a white hand. She gently pinched the Adam's apple of a peak immortal, and with a slight push of her fingers, the body of the peak immortal softened, and it was also silent.

fell to the ground and died.

A young immortal yelled and offered his flying sword. The bright sword flew around his body with a large rain of light, but Youquan's little hand still passed through the light of his sword and quietly appeared in front of him.

In front of Adam's apple.

"Don't kill me, I have no intention of becoming an enemy of my senior!"

Feeling a burst of coldness on his Adam's apple, the young immortal was so frightened that his pupils shrank and he screamed at the top of his lungs. A jade Buddha hanging on his chest suddenly exploded, and a flexible Buddha light enveloped his body, and a strong force came out of the Buddha light.

If he comes out, he will fly away with him.

"Taoist immortals actually use Buddhist instruments, which is interesting."

Youquan smiled softly, sighed in a low voice, and still exerted force with his five fingers. The flexible Buddha's light collapsed slightly, and then rebounded violently, bursting out a strong light on Youquan's five fingers. The skin on Youquan's fingertips exploded, revealing

The finger bones were as clear as black ice.

"The River Styx is so dark that no one comes to cross it."

Youquan laughed in a low voice, and a black light flashed through his fingertips. The tenacious Buddha's light suddenly shattered, and with a heavy will of death, the piece of Buddha's light was completely shattered. There was no trace of blood on Youquan's little hand.

With so much force, the young immortal was also strangled.

"Don't panic, don't be chaotic, let's work together, this devil is not impossible to kill!"

The Buddha's light injured Youquan's finger. This scene was witnessed by everyone. These young immortals yelled at the same time and gathered together. They released various protective weapons to protect themselves. What's more, one

A young Taoist priest in his early twenties simply sacrificed a three-foot-six-inch tall jade Buddha inlaid with gold.

The Buddha's light shone brightly in the sky, and Youquan's figure suddenly appeared from the mist.

Her beautiful face and aura made the hearts of these young immortals tremble at the same time, and the speed of their attacks suddenly slowed down for a moment.

Youquan retreated. The jade Buddha inlaid with gold emitted bright light. Youquan's escape technique was broken by him. She could only retreat temporarily and strike again when she found an opportunity. She took a deep look at the Taoist who sacrificed the jade Buddha.

, my heart is filled with helplessness. Why do these Taoist immortals use Buddhist magic weapons to protect themselves? Do you still have any dignity as a Taoist descendant?

"Hahaha, it is indeed an evil spirit. My jade Buddha to ward off evil spirits was bought at a huge price from fellow Taoists at Fahua Temple last month. It is specially used to deal with these demons who practice evil arts."

The young Taoist danced for joy, Youquan retreated back, and everyone saw it. His jade Buddha had done a good job, and the young Taoist felt that he was very proud, and he smiled so hard that both rows of his teeth were exposed.

Among the disciples of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect who fell to the ground, a purple-gold light suddenly shot out from the sleeves of one of them, and a long rainbow wrapped around the Youquan as fast as lightning. There were countless immortal talismans densely packed on this purple-gold light.

Flickering. There were still dozens of steps away from Youquan, and the terrifying pressure of the Golden Immortal had already made Youquan unable to breathe. His body suddenly stiffened.

Youquan's eyes widened, she let out a long roar, and her body suddenly turned into large waves and scattered in all directions.

The purple-gold light simultaneously decomposed into countless strands of light as thin as an ox's hair and spread out in all directions. The river that was several miles wide beside the hill suddenly roared and rolled, rising into the sky like a roaring dragon. A section of the river that was thousands of miles long was covered with water.

An invisible force lifted up into the sky, and Youquan's deserted face flashed past in the white water waves. Her figure swayed in the water waves, and was enveloped by the purple-gold light rolling in from all directions.

A rope as thick as a thumb was tightly tied to Youquan's body. She instantly performed several escape techniques, but none of them could help her escape from the confinement of this rope. Hundreds of golden runes the size of thumbs emerged from

Flying out of the rope. These runes formed a small teleportation array in mid-air. Youquan's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

The thousand-mile-long river roared down from mid-air. The twenty-odd young immortals on the mountaintop were hit head-on by the river. Their protective magic weapons collapsed at the same time, and their immortal bodies were beaten to the point of broken bones and tendons, and blood flowed down the raging river.

The river overflowed, and a group of people were like dead fish, rushing downstream with the mighty water.

Yin Xuuge had just packed up the tens of thousands of prisoners in the formation when his heart skipped a beat. He raised his head and glanced in the direction of Youquan. He happened to see Youquan being imprisoned by the golden rope and then being transported by a teleportation method.

The scene of the array teleporting away.

His heart twitched violently, and the waves of immortal power emitted by the golden rope were very familiar. Yin Xuege looked at the rope, gritted his teeth and roared: "Shaoyuan Jinxian, you are looking for death!"

A chaotic torrent of mana spurted out from Yin Xuege's body, instantly flooding the rainforest within a hundred miles.

The flowers, plants, trees, sand, soil, flowers, birds, insects, and fish in this rainforest were instantly dissolved and destroyed by the power of chaos, turning into nothing in an instant.

Yin Xuuge no longer concealed his true face. A chaotic air current surged up above his head. A seed that gave birth to several buds was suspended in this chaotic air current. Although each bud was young, it gave people

A mysterious and mysterious, magnificent illusion.

Yun Luo and Yun Jue looked at each other and murmured in a low voice at the same time: "My Buddha is compassionate, Taoist friend Mu, it is indeed passed down by the Taoist ancestor. Which Taoist method is this? We can't even see clearly which Taoist method he has comprehended."

Pulse Heavenly Dao?"

Yin Xuuge grabbed Bai Yuzi without saying a word, turned into a bright light and fled quickly.

Monk Yunluo and others also hurriedly followed up and left Mutaowei as quickly as possible, which was almost clean. (Want to know more exciting news about "Blood Song of the Three Realms"? Open WeChat now and click Click the "+" sign on the upper right, select Add Friends to add a public account, search for "zhongwenwang", follow the public account, and never miss every update! qdread) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster !


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