Chapter 52: Zhu Xian

We looked at it, but saw that in front of the open space where the two armies were facing each other, among the three people who were still fighting very fiercely, the Jiuling Zen Master knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and shouted loudly in pain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

And above his head, out of thin air, there was a strange thing, like a wriggling worm, covering his head to death.

Yes......

The screams of the Jiuling Zen Master were fierce, and the dream of returning to the son was naturally going to come back to save him. He forced the little Buddha back with one palm, and then turned around, and slapped his hands on the head of the Jiuling Zen Master, as if he wanted to kill the worm, but not only did it not work, but the Jiuling Zen Master rolled to the ground and screamed in pain.

A person who can achieve the Ghost Immortal Fruit Rank is equivalent to having died once, and his will is absolutely firm, but listening to his screams like this. But I feel like a one-year-old.

Does Master Jiuling really have no endurance?

Wrong!

If he couldn't bear even the slightest pain, he wouldn't have become a ghost, and the reason why he became like this now was only because of one thing.

The pain was beyond the limits of his patience.

What was it that was over his head?

I looked at Xiao'er, she licked her lips, and then said, "It looks like it should be enough for the Natal Golden Silkworm Gu." ”

What the?

I was a little confused about the way of the witch Gu, and asked what the natal golden silkworm Gu was.

Xiaomier explained to me that she was flying in the middle of the landing. The golden silkworm in the Gu, the flying head descending in the evil art of Southeast Asia, is the most terrifying existence in the head descending technique, and among the Miao Jiang witch Gu techniques that are as famous as the Nanyang head descending technique, the most powerful is the golden silkworm Gu, which can be simulated into a human form and is a top-notch spirit Gu.

However, there is still a certain difference between this natal golden silkworm Gu and the golden silkworm Gu, the golden silkworm Gu is easy to practice, but the natal golden silkworm Gu has not appeared a few times in the whole world, and it is said that it is fundamentally different from the golden silkworm Gu.

When the Miao Jiang Ten Thousand Poison Cave was at its peak, it had made a thousand Gu rankings, and this natal golden silkworm Gu was ranked first.

The first strange Gu in the world.

As for the second and third, they are Blood Gathering Gu and Gu Fetus respectively.

I couldn't help but be surprised, saying that it is said that the first generation of the owner of the Miaojiang Ten Thousand Poison Cave was created because of the Gathering Blood Gu, one of the three holy places in the world, the Miaojiang Ten Thousand Poison Cave, that Natal Golden Silkworm Gu was actually even more powerful than the Gathering Blood Gu?

Xiao Xiao'er nodded, and said that it is said that the ancestor of the year deduced that the Natal Golden Silkworm Gu was just a pronoun, and it should be an innate thing before the birth of some kind of universe.

The god-level confrontation of the three top masters is not something that anyone can intervene in, and I didn't finish a few words with Xiao'er, and suddenly the Jiuling Zen Master stopped screaming.

He stopped shouting. The flag died down.

I looked through the gap in the crowd and saw that he had disappeared, and that what remained was a golden rod.

It was very broken and scarred.

I clutched my chest, feeling like I was about to breathe, because at this moment, I could feel one thing, and that was that I had just witnessed the death of a ghost.

The three elders of Qingcheng are soldiers who have become immortals, that is, they have transferred their consciousness to a powerful magic weapon, leaving behind the shackles of their bodies.

And that golden Zen staff should be the body of Jiuling Zen Master.

However, at this moment, he finally returned to his original form, and he was still like this, which can only explain one point.

He had already been sucked away from his origin by that Natal Golden Silkworm Gu.

The death of the Jiuling Zen Master made Menghuizi a little crazy. From the impression I came into contact with, although the three elders of Qingcheng came from different sects, they had walked on the pinnacle of Qingcheng together, and their relationship with each other was still very close, they were best friends, like brothers.

So they almost chose to become ghosts and fairies together.

However, now, his brother was killed in front of him, and he was sucked away from a ghost and immortal skill, how could he endure it?

He finally broke down, or rather, went crazy.

Meng Huizi kicked his foot suddenly, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, rushing towards the little Buddha in black.

A huge strong wind blew up, forcing the other party to take a few steps back, and at this time, the little Buddha seemed to know that the old Taoist priest was ready to fight with him. But he was not in a hurry, constantly wrestling with it, the two of them fought, the sword light crossed horizontally, the palm wind was overwhelming, and the surrounding turmoil was simply a simple explosion scene.

No one was able to join in, but the Natal Golden Silkworm Gu that had just eaten the Jiuling Zen Master was different.

Like a flying sword, it joins the battle.

Meng Huizi saw with his own eyes that this thing had devoured the Jiuling Zen Master, and he was naturally extremely wary of it, and his body exuded a golden light like gold, and there were countless talismans swirling in the light.

This kind of power is no longer something that humans can make.

Worthy of ghosts.

The Natal Golden Silkworm Gu had been hovering around the periphery, and it couldn't find a chance to step forward, and at this time. Little Buddha finally decided to step forward and look for an opportunity.

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and under the cutting of countless energies, the black cloak on the little Buddha's body was torn and shattered, revealing a strong and young body.

Looking at the appearance, the little Buddha is not too old, and my first impression is not even more than twenty.

However, this person's murderous reputation has been circulating in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years.

Isn't this a little Buddha?

I was terrified to watch, but the other party was wearing a bronze mask, and the mask was a smiling Maitreya, and the inexplicable joy made people feel terrified.

No, no, this should be the little Buddha, otherwise the people of the Evil Spirit Sect would not be as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

It's just that why does he feel so young?

However, before I could understand this, Menghuizi rushed to the little Buddha, and the two of them hugged each other tightly, and then flew towards the top of the clouds above the sky.

Double Fly ...... Uh, wrong. What's going on?

Seeing the two of them climb above the clouds, I was a little puzzled, I didn't know what they were trying to do.

Just now I did see that Dream Huizi took the initiative to attack, did he want to use the effect of gravity to fall the little Buddha to death?

There is something special about this way of fighting.

Just, does it work?

At that moment, almost everyone looked up at the sky.

After a big battle, it was already several o'clock in the morning, the mist shrouded the entire Qingcheng Mountain, the moon had already lowered its head, and the dawn was coming, but it was getting darker and darker at the moment.

Will it work?

My heart is also full of expectations, thinking that if Meng Huizi can kill the little Buddha, then Qingcheng Mountain may be able to make a big move. Driving the evil spirit sect out of the mountain gate, and cooperating with the manpower of the Southwest Religious Affairs Bureau and the army, may be able to resolve this crisis.

And with the defeat of the Cult of Evil Spirits, there will be no one to entrust Jiudansong Gyama, and he will definitely return to our hands again.

However, the two of them seemed to have been up for a little longer, and even if they lifted their necks stiffly, no one fell.

At this time, someone tried to go to the place where the two were fighting and take away the relics left by the Jiuling Zen Master.

That golden Zen staff can be used as a magic weapon for Jiuling Zen Master to entrust his true body, which is naturally extremely powerful. And if you can find the remnant soul of Jiuling Zen Master on it, maybe you can bring him back to life.

Under the cover of more than a dozen people, I saw that Zen Master Huitong of Tai'an Ancient Temple began to rush to the middle of the field.

Bang!

A sword light flew by, stopping the large crowd of people.

An old man in sackcloth stepped forward.

The old man looked ordinary, but a sword in his hand attracted everyone's attention.

There was only one person on his side. The other party was more than a dozen people, but Zen Master Huitong and the others stopped, not daring to take even one step forward.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this old man gives me a very familiar feeling.

The old man in Mai spoke, "Their battle is not over yet, anyone who tries to break into the battlefield. will be attacked by me mercilessly. ”

Zen Master Huitong pointed at him angrily and said, "Huang Zuo, that is my senior brother's relic, I just want to get it back." ”

Huang Zuo envoy?

Huang Gongwang, the left envoy of the Evil Spirit Sect?

Hearing the words of Zen Master Huitong, I suddenly woke up to the evil spirit Huang Gongwang, who I had been afraid of. That's what it looks like.

So......

No, no, the mysterious man of Kenmaru who ambushed me on the outskirts of Jinling that day, although his aura is very similar, it is definitely not him.

Since this is the case, then the mysterious person of the Sword Pill is not another one of the Huangmen Shuangjie, Huang Tianwang, the boss of the People's Advisory Committee, is the most mysterious and low-key Huang Ruowang.

My heart was turbulent, and Huang Gongwang smiled calmly and said no, everyone, what you need most now is not the relics of a defeated man, but your own life......

Yes!

Zen Master Huitong was provoked by this person, and his eyes immediately turned red, and he held the Zen staff in his hand and waved it towards the other party.

He was furious and attacked, looking at the tragic death of his senior brother Jiuling Zen Master, who was regarded as the backbone of the main heart, where could he take care of so much, and at the moment the Zen staff flew over, he wanted to smash the arrogant evil spirit left envoy in front of him to the ground.

As the next presiding officer of Tai'an Ancient Temple, the only innocent one among the three gatekeepers, Zen Master Huitong still has a strong fighting ability.

At one point, I even felt like he was crushing the demonic left envoy to death.

With the help of a dozen people next to him, he might be able to kill that man?

I thought so in my heart, but after a while, countless brilliant sword lights suddenly filled the room, and then the dozen or so people, including Zen Master Huitong, covered their necks and fell to their knees.

On the neck, there are sharp sword marks.

But no matter how they covered it, they couldn't stop the blood from flowing away, and at this moment, above the sky, an unpretentious long sword suddenly fell and fell to the ground.

The battle above the clouds is over.

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