Chapter 121: Quasi-Withdrawal

In the depths of the sea of blood, Ye Qing observed the size of the mosquito tribe's nest, and couldn't help but sigh that the insect tribe was really a special case in the world.

In terms of the ability to reproduce and expand, the Three Realms should be the first, but just because they are entangled by the number of lifespans, they can only be trapped in the depths of this sea of blood, and they can't come out to make trouble.

However, this kind of tragedy has undergone a fundamental change after the mosquito Dao people sucked the essence blood of the Gonggong Water and Fire Twins.

Among them, the most obvious is that the mosquito people are intelligent, as if they are no different from normal people.

At this time, looking at the boundless black clouds rushing towards him, Ye Qing's eyes really had no other color except for the black of the mosquito clan.

Unexpectedly, the mosquito people who were very intelligent actually learned to use the frequency of the mosquito clan cloud to flap their wings together, creating an invisible oscillation that confuses people's hearts.

"Good means, when you really have spiritual wisdom, you can achieve the wonderfulness of the future generations, but this kind of mystery, in front of me, is really not enough."

After saying that, I saw a little pure world true fire on Ye Qing's fingertips, like lighting up a lamp in the night, and instantly illuminated the confused color in front of him.

"Hoo ......"

The fingertip pure world true fire, with a gust of wind blowing out of Ye Qing's mouth, actually burned more and more fiercely, as if the heaven and earth were robbing fire, and the entire mosquito black cloud that swooped over instantly turned into a white light cluster burning with the pure world true fire!

The frog at the bottom of the well is the best word to describe the arrogant spirit of the mosquito man.

has just opened his spiritual wisdom, he has never seen much of the world, and he is constantly complimented and elevated by the Styx Ancestor, so he seems to regard himself as the only one between heaven and earth.

But he didn't look at the origin of the person in front of him, and who he disdained about the poor ancestral witch essence blood he absorbed!

"Come here, don't resist ......"

As he spoke, Ye Qing's fingers burning with the true fire of the pure world, with a slight hook, produced an extremely strong suction, which directly fixed the body of the mosquito Dao man who was hiding in the flames in the sky.

At this time, the mosquito Dao person, who knew the strength of the quasi-saint for the first time, immediately felt a kind of blood suppression.

This kind of transcendence, which is already about to transcend the Three Realms, where can he, a mosquito Dao person who has not completely stepped out of the sea of blood, be able to compete with.

But whether it is a beast or an insect, the difference between it and a human is that there is an irrational bloody existence in its body.

This kind of bloodiness can never be measured according to common sense, just like a trapped beast fighting, seeing that the suction is so strong, it cannot escape.

The mosquito Dao people actually did not hesitate to smash the inner pill to activate the blood veins in the body, so that Ye Qing's powerful suppression finally relaxed for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the mosquito Dao man, who was already burning his life, immediately stretched out the sharp straw more than three meters long in his mouth and rushed towards Ye Qing!

"Well, Ye Qing is dead!"

With the character of the mosquito man, he originally wanted to scold for a while, but the time for the fight was limited, and the second was that the mouthparts were stretched out, and the speech was really a little leaky, which made the mosquito man very unwilling to say such a provocative word.

And at the same time, the Styx Ancestor, who was waiting for the mosquito Dao man behind and could delay a little longer, couldn't help but feel inappropriate in his heart when he saw Ye Qing's strength being so strong, and then the two sword qi, like a dragon going out to sea, came in an instant, and it was actually the last to come first than the desperate mosquito Dao man!

"Boom!"

The two sword qi made the flames on Ye Qing's fingers extinguish in an instant, and suddenly felt a burst of cool mosquito Dao people, where would they let go of such a god-given opportunity?

The water, fire, essence and blood all over his body poured into the mouth, and immediately caused the sharp needle tube more than three meters long to burn with an infinite high-temperature mist, and in the blink of an eye, this natal magic weapon of the mosquito Dao man became indestructible and unbreakable.

"Poof!"

The steam was boiling, Ye Qing only felt that his own blood and qi were surging, and he uncontrollably flowed out along the high-temperature mouthparts inserted into the flesh from his fingers, and kept pouring into the hidden belly behind the mosquito man!

Not long after, the abdomen that was unique to the mosquito tribe and used to store blood, as Ye Qing's blood was filled, it was bulging and bulging, and this kind of abnormality instantly made the mosquito Dao man show the prototype of the giant mosquito, and in that huge belly, the essence and light flowed, and twelve colors were faintly displayed.

Seeing this, the Twelve Rank Blood Lotus hidden behind the Styx Ancestor quietly opened and closed, and with the rate of breathing, it continued to absorb the Twelve Ancestor Witch Essence Blood from Ye Qing in the belly of the Mosquito Dao Man.

It turned out that the Styx Ancestor did not deliberately guard the twin essence blood of Gonggong Water and Fire, but it was not without the slightest means.

At that time, when he was leaving, in order to keep a hand, he put a blood lotus seed on top of the twelve-grade blood lotus into the mass of essence blood.

Although the mosquito Dao people sucked essence blood at that time, the Styx Ancestor couldn't stop it in time, and he was very angry.

But after thinking about it, fortunately, the Blood God Son was inhaled by the Mosquito Dao Man, if it was induced by the Twelve Blood Lotus, wouldn't it be what the Mosquito Dao Man would suck in the future, and it would not be all owned by himself?!

So the Styx Ancestor, who wanted to open it, took the initiative to establish contact with the mosquito tribe who was usually looked down upon by him, and finally called each other brothers and sisters with the arrogant and somewhat brainless mosquito people.

At this time, at the height of the mosquito clan's lair, through the twelve-grade blood lotus, the ancestor of the Styx, who had absorbed countless Ye Qing essence blood, only felt the humane luck that was pressed in the sky, and suddenly lightened, and then the waves of the Netherworld Blood Sea rose up, making him feel a kind of destiny in the underworld!

"Ye Qing, at this time, your blood is gone, and in the end, it is not fulfilled by me!!"

The protagonist of heaven and earth, the infinite number of qi, even the saint was red-eyed, and most of it was taken away by the Styx Ancestor in an instant, how could such a cheap thing not make him extremely excited!

In the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, Ye Qing, who was extinguished by himself with his own double swords, after being targeted by the mosquito Dao people and sucking away most of his own essence blood, it was as if he had lost consciousness, and he actually did not react at all in the constant provocation of the Styx Ancestor!

But the praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, such a treasure, if no one is staring, it will be forgotten, but the ancestor of the Styx River knows that the saints of the Western Sect may come over today, and he is still so big.

This kind of rampantness, if it is not punished by heaven, it is really a little too much to say.

At this time, the underworld was already stirred into a somewhat gray sky by the increasingly violent blood waves of the Netherworld Blood Sea, but at this time, it was suddenly dark again, this kind of gloom was essentially different from the usual kind of darkness, and it felt as if the light was torn apart, resulting in the streaked brilliance of countless rays of light being stretched.

And in the middle of these stretched brilliance, there was a sudden burst of light, among which the golden light Dao, the infinite Sanskrit sound fell, and the immeasurable light and shadow were really like the ceremonial sacrifices of the emperor going out to clear the road in front of him, constantly sweeping away the fishy stench of the netherworld blood sea.

In a short time, the whole mosquito nest, where it is located in the depths of the sea of blood, came out with bursts of fragrance, which is very addictive and inextricable!

"Senior Brother Styx, such a supreme treasure is related to my Western Sect, and you are now keeping it for my Sect, but it is appropriate to canonize you as the Six Protectors of the Underworld taught by me!"