Honghuang started to become the owner of Jinao Island

The mother ant gave way to a way, but Zhou Cheng did not think about it, and dodged into the depths of the sea of blood.

However, it was said that not far from the nest of the giant ant of the blood sea, a vortex of spiritual power was formed, as if to completely withdraw the blood spirit qi in the boundless blood sea, and there seemed to be an infinite attraction force in the vortex, continuously transporting the surrounding blood spirit qi into the vortex.

Zhou Cheng was outside the vortex, and he did not enter it immediately, but chose a place to absorb the spiritual energy on the path that the blood spirit qi must pass through.

He concealed his figure, and arranged some defensive and concealed formations outside, allowing the Black Lotus of Extinction to absorb the violent blood spirit qi.

In the turbulent flow of spiritual energy, Zhou Chengcheng sat silently like this, absorbing the pure spiritual energy transformed by the Black Lotus of Extinction, and his cultivation slowly grew.

After absorbing those violent blood spirit qi and refining the essence, the Black Lotus of Extinction was slowly repaired, and more and more spiritual energy was absorbed from the outside world.

I don’t know how many years have passed, it seems to be hundreds of years, and it seems to be an instant.

The Extinction Black Lotus was finally repaired, and although there was still no way to compare with the peak period, Zhou Cheng believed that the cultivators under the saint had no way to take the Extinction Black Lotus.

This already made Zhou Cheng very satisfied, if he met a saint, such as Zhun Ti and the like, even if he restored the Extinction Black Lotus to its peak state, he would not be able to keep him.

“After so many preparations, now it’s time to get into the vortex and find out!” Zhou Cheng looked at the huge vortex in front of him and muttered to himself.

Without hesitation, he flashed into it.

When he passed through the vortex, a huge pressure was generated, but the Black Lotus of Annihilation above his head still helped him withstand it without any damage.

Zhou Cheng knows a little about the laws of space.

He knew that this vortex was not a spatial passage, and he was probably still in the sea of blood, not even far from the entrance when he entered.

Once he came out of the vortex, Zhou Chengcheng found that this was another filthy world, full of violent blood spirit qi, which was many times thicker than outside.

“It’s really a good place!”

“If I put the Black Lotus of Extermination here, I’m afraid it won’t take long to recover to its peak state!”

Zhou Cheng thought.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a loud shout: “How many years, finally a new creature has broken into here, it seems that he is still a guy with a good cultivation, he should be more suitable than those hard ants outside, and I mosquito people should also eat!” ”

Before the words fell, he saw a thin, withered, black-robed old man appear in front of Zhou Cheng.

This old man actually called himself a mosquito man!

Zhou Cheng was taken aback, and then remembered the origin of his roots.

The mosquito Dao man itself is transformed by the Hongmeng fierce beast blood-winged black mosquito, and calls itself a mosquito Dao person. It was also born in this boundless sea of blood, and he was the second person in the sea of blood besides the ancestor of the Styx.

During the battle of the gods, the mosquito Daoist was captured by one of the two saints of the West, the quasi-Taoist.

The usher packed the mosquito man in a bag and handed it over to the white lotus boy under the seat to take care of.

Because the White Lotus Boy did not check and release the mosquito Daoist for a while, the Turtle Spirit Virgin, one of the four disciples of the Sect, was sucked up by the mosquito Daoist.

After the mosquito Daoist sucked the Turtle Spirit Virgin, he flew to the Western Elysium to suck the Western Sect’s Zhenjiao Lingbao, the Twelve Pins Merit Golden Lotus.

The twelfth-grade golden lotus was sucked by the mosquito Dao people enough to suck the third pin, which led to the decline in the level of the twelfth-pin golden lotus, and then turned into the nine-pin golden lotus.

Later, the second sect master of the West broke the Ten Thousand Immortals Array and came back, so he could contain it, but he was missing the three-pin lotus platform, and he couldn’t regret it.

In Zhou Cheng’s eyes, this mosquito Daoist is a fierce figure, especially in his impression, this guy has sucked the Turtle Spirit Virgin, which can be regarded as a cause and effect with the Truncated Sect.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Zhou Cheng’s heart, but when he looked at the mosquito Daoist, he found that he couldn’t see through the other party’s cultivation.

There may be two situations, either the mosquito Daoist is a late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, or a quasi-saint.

Either situation is not something that Zhou Cheng can deal with.

He could only secretly bury his killing intent in his heart, and reluctantly said to the mosquito Daoist: “Daoist, I originally entered this place by mistake, and I didn’t know that I actually disturbed the cultivation of Daoist, so I will retreat!” ”

Zhou Cheng knew that the mosquito Daoist was not easy to deal with, and although he showed weakness, he was not sure that he could let him go, and while retreating, he carefully stared at the mosquito Daoist, for fear that he would suddenly attack him.

“Mistaken?”

“It may be a mistake for you, but for me you are a delicacy given to me by God, how can I let it go easily?”

“When was the last time you ate?” Maybe a mob in the sea of blood accidentally entered me, I miss the feeling of blood entering my mouth, but this time it is your turn! ”

“You better obediently give up resistance to satisfy my tongue desires, don’t resist anymore, you can’t run away!”

The mosquito Daoist also stared at Zhou Cheng viciously, never wanting to let him go.

“You . . .”

“You forced me!”

“In that case, let’s see the real chapter under our hands, anyway, I won’t tie my hands and catch it!”

Zhou Cheng thought, “Even if you are more powerful? Those spirit treasures in my hand are not a joke, it’s a big deal that I fight with you, and it won’t make you feel better!” ”

Zhou Cheng put on a posture of looking at death like home, since this battle could not be avoided, he no longer cared about the difference in cultivation between himself and the mosquito Daoist.

Even if you may be a late Da Luo Golden Immortal or quasi-saint?

Even if this is your lair?

Who loses and who wins is not certain!

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