Yu Sha

Latest website: Deep in the outer sea, on the nine-fold altar hanging out, the Nine Yuan Snail Saint's eyes did not fall on the hanging wall at first.

If this first wave of charge can achieve the harvest of influencing this disaster in front of the hanging wall formed by the 72 great monks of the Golden Core Realm, which is composed of the supreme and profound heritage, then Jiuyuan Luo Sheng and others no longer need to spend so much trouble and effort to open the nine-fold magic circle.

It is enough to simply accompany the charge.

If this is the case, perhaps as early as eight hundred years ago, Nine-Yuan Snail Saint like him, like the Ray Mother, would have swam in the Chalcedony River and visited the source of the river.

At first, the Nine Yuan Snail Saint's eyes were fixed on the depths of the outer sea for a long time. The harmonious light rose into the sky again in the rolling sea water. The bright yellow aura enveloped the Nine-fold Snail Shell Pagoda, and once again Standing in the sky.

Jiu Yuan Luo Sheng didn't want to believe that whether it was the boat or Xiao Yuluo, he could run away so easily in front of him, in front of his supreme attack?

One is far away from the world, and the other is flying away.

The thorn in the eye and the thorn in the flesh of this solitary sea seemed to be easily removed, but let alone what kind of fish was caught, the "bait" was lost as soon as the hook was dropped.

A certain sullen mood further developed in the mind of the Nine-Yuan Snail Saint.

Maybe it has something to do with the ball of Hundred Flowers Magic Flame that Xiao Yuluo hit on the natal magic weapon, but maybe it has more to do with the complete failure of this attack.

Furthermore, the Nine-Yuan Snail Saint began to suspect that perhaps Xiao Yuluo, after burning Taoist Zao's Dao Fruit Demonic Pill and controlling his gauze robe, could really fly away and escape and hide in the vast open sea. Disappear without a trace.

However, Jiu Yuan Luosheng did not believe that the Hundred Worlds Cloud Boat could escape from the world so easily. He believed that it was just an illusion caused by the so-called power of Sumeru, no matter how intertwined the curtain fell to cover it up.

And even in that flash of an instant, the Baijie Yunfang really escaped from the world. The Nine-Yuan Luo Sheng also believed that no matter how rich his foundation was, he could control the Dharma Boat and carry a whole body with just the cultivation level of the elixir realm. The entire branch of the disciples, whether it is Shi Yuting's background or the rank of the boat itself, cannot support it for a long time.

As a result, the natal magic weapon of Nine Yuan Luo Sheng hung in the void, and the bright yellow aura enveloped the cascading waves, swirling around at this moment. Every rise and fall of ten thousand junctures of power meant that the surrounding sky was shaking.

Then, half-suspended in the air, with the nine-fold shell pagoda hanging and spinning, the power of Sumeru actually appeared under the huge force, and the cracks in Sumeru were opened by the strong wind and rain. "Split", in a matter of seconds, it is clear that the sky is high and the sea is vast, but there is no place where no one can stand.

In fact, Jiuyuan Luo Sheng's move should be very effective. At least, even if Baijie Yunfangyou hasn't shown his body yet, with the help of the Jiuyuan Altar, he has actually felt Xiao Yu's body. Luo's Qi was revealed, as if it was revealed deliberately, but also as if it had really left and returned.

But this passive choice of "waiting for the rabbit" strategy itself has made Jiu Yuan Luosheng very angry.

This paradoxical situation aroused some unspeakable irritability and anger in the old Luo Sheng himself.

"The magic of Taoism itself is so strange! What kind of skill can it be?"

The unreasonable anger seemed to arise because of Baihualou, but it seemed that its root was still in someone who was supposed to show up but never showed up.

Jiu Yuan Luo Sheng really hates these existences that rely on the weirdness of Taoism itself and appear to be too wanton.

Looking at it now, the Nine Yuan Snail Saint was really affected by the Hundred Flowers Dharma Flame.

While such anger was raging, Jiu Yuan Luo Sheng's patience was quickly burned out.

As a result, more Xumi cracks were penetrated around the Nine-Stacked Snail Shell Pagoda, and the Nine-Yuan Snail Saint sensed the Qi machine belonging to Baijie Yunfang.

Almost in the next moment, Xiao Yuluo's figure appeared on the side of the nine-stack shell pagoda. Behind her, in the suspended mirror wheel, at the center where the immeasurable divine energy condensed, there was a mass of dark green and dark gold. The colorful "Jade Nectar" is burning fiercely in the Hundred Flowers Dharma Flame, and almost ignites the entire mirror wheel together.

With every breath, the vitality of heaven and earth surged crazily towards the mirror wheel hanging behind Xiao Yuluo's head.

With every passing breath, Xiao Yuluo's cultivation energy suddenly surged, and at the same time, Xiao Yuluo's face turned pale little by little.

But every time when it is about to reach a certain limit, as Taoist Zao's power of Tao fruit is ignited, the same vitality of the wood-phase transformed demon spreads out in Xiao Yuluo's Tao body. Jiao Xiao Yuluo's face returned to ruddy color, and then turned toward the white color as his Qi surged.

The power of vitality and creation is not a universal and universal elixir. As the complexion repeatedly returns to rosy, the time for each complexion change is constantly shortened.

And at this moment, as if to relieve the ignition and smelting of this excessive power of Dao Fruit, in the flash of the fairy mountain, Xiao Yuluo held the lotus seal with both hands, even though he clearly knew that he and the Nine Yuan Snail Saint Despite the gap in cultivation between them, Xiao Yuluo still didn't hesitate at all, and directly displayed Baihualou's supreme killing technique, blurring all the evil spirits into killing thoughts, and struck the treasure horizontally.

But when the colorful aura of murderous thoughts was still flying in mid-air, suddenly, the figure of Jiu Yuan Snail Saint walked out of the bright yellow aura. In just one breath, it changed from virtual to real, and then raised his hand. With a move, the nine-fold conch shell pagoda suddenly turned into a pocket pagoda, suspended at the top of the incarnation of the conch shell magic weapon, and then the old conch conch shell's spiritual thoughts appeared, locking onto Xiao Yuluo's figure.

So, in the flash of light and stone, Xiao Yuluofu didn't even look at the scene of the killing move. The hole in his gauze robe shone brightly, and then he flew away.

Only this time, along with Xiao Yuluo's figure disappeared, there was also the figure of Jiu Yuan Luo Sheng.

In the end, the "bait" itself ran back to the fishhook.

Seeing this, even though from the beginning to the end, the Baijie Yunfang has still not been revealed, the true form of Jiu Yuan Snail Saint standing on the altar in the same place finally looks better.

And it was at this moment that the eerie and cold voice of Temple Master White Bones reached the ears of the Nine Yuan Snail Saints from afar along with the strong wind.

What about "Pure Land Cave Heaven", what about "all return to bones", what about "Emperor Fengdu".

After hearing what Temple Master White Bones said, especially after seeing the figure of Temple Master White Bones from a distance, Nine Yuan Luo Sheng just sneered coldly.

"Bullshit!"

And wait until the next moment, when the master of the White Bone Temple worships the bones and corpses of the twelve golden elixir monk levels, and then with the words "Invite the twelve ancestors of my sect", it is even more... The old snail saint, who has been around for a long time, actually saw the figure of the old master of the White Bone Temple from the refining corpse.

At this time, even the Old Snail Saint and others who were killed among the demon clan who had long implemented the concept of the weak and the strong could not help but feel cold in their hearts!

"What a ruthless tradition!"

Being cruel to others, maybe in this big world, no matter how bloody it is, it will not show anything in the face of ancient history and time.

But if you are cruel to yourself, going back several generations, or even ten generations, Xu is from the White Bone Temple lineage, and should be the best among the Xuan and Yuan Dao, and the best among the human and demon clans!

So, at the next moment, the twelve golden elixir realm refining corpses each illuminated the white bones and evil energy of the same origin but different images, and then due to the interweaving and resonance of Tao and Dharma, they immediately manifested into the supreme Fengdu magic array. When the evil spirits truly opened the cave of pure land, and then used the power of the Sumeru Realm to arrogantly contain almost 90% of the dark golden demonic light in this huge wave.

Such an achievement itself does not make the Nine Yuan Snail Saints think there is anything strange about it.

After all, it is the body of twelve golden elixir level corpses, and it is a supreme magic circle after all.

At this moment, they had even momentarily ignored the weakness of the White Bone Temple Master's own cultivation level.

But the next moment, when the Pure Land Cave was really illuminated, suddenly, in the dark golden demon light, one after another, the figures of the transformed demons were about to emerge from it, ready to attack with all their strength. At the tenth meeting, this pure land cave was opened from one direction.

First, the figures of the twelve corpses were spinning around, and the aura of Pei Ran was almost indistinguishable from that of a living person. Moreover, the majestic spiritual thoughts of the White Bone Temple Master wandered among them, teaching them to turn around and change the shape of the body more agilely.

At the same time, suddenly, the Master of White Bone Temple stepped into the Pure Land Cave.

No matter how weak it is, it is still the Qi of cultivation in the golden elixir realm!

In an instant, thirteen qi machines were swirling around in a more harmonious and seamless manner.

For a time, no figure had ever stopped at a certain place for more than a blink of an eye.

In the next moment, suddenly, the figure of the White Bone Temple Master was like a ghost, shining in front of the dark golden demon light.

When he looked again, it was not just the figure of the White Bones Temple that was revealed!

Behind him, the original Hunyuan Dao Fruit Mirror Wheel seemed to be extended, and it was directly connected to the origin of the Pure Land Cave. The mirror wheel was extended into a divine glow rising into the sky. , the infinite divine flower that was originally spinning crazily turned into light rain and mist.

And in this light rain and mist, twelve figures lined up on both sides in an instant. At this time, each held a simple flag, and the white flags were all densely painted with ghosts and monsters. What appears to be a banner is actually a dark and ghostly place.

But compared to the corpse refining, these twelve flags only reveal the vitality of the top-grade treasure.

When looking from a distance, the twelve corpses holding flags seemed to have turned into a larger circle in the air, hanging in vain behind the head of the White Bone Temple.

In an instant, all the qi became one and turned into white bones and evil qi!

Suddenly, there was not even a process of climbing up the cultivation level. In just an instant, the Qi of the White Bone Temple's cultivation level changed from extremely weak to unfathomable.

After all, when it comes down to it, the twelve corpse refining methods are all part of his natal magic weapon.

This is that, and that is this.

Immediately afterwards, an obscure smile appeared on the face of the White Bone Temple Master, who was as thin as a skeleton.

He stretched out his hand, and a dark golden demonic light tore open. In the steaming light rain and mist, there was the embarrassed figure of the white-scaled old man.

"I spared your life last year, but if you do it again in front of Pindao, God will kill you!"

"The prosperity of our sect has lasted through twelve generations of blood and tears, starting from this day!"

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