The terrifying and majestic momentum spread wantonly with the huge black shadow that rose to the sky, like a mountain and a sea, crushing and spreading, under the shroud of this momentum, the entire Jinguang Temple seemed to be overwhelmed, and the tremors trembled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone stopped their movements and looked at the black shadow that had stopped in the air.

With a pitch-black body, bloody wings as thin as cicada wings, and slender but hideous mouthparts, looking at its image and appearance, it is the blood-winged black mosquito, one of the five insects in the wilderness.

As the bloody wings of the blood-winged black mosquito slowly stirred, the bloody wind between heaven and earth suddenly rose, and the pitch-black ferocious aura gathered into clouds, enveloping the sky.

At this moment, whether it was Pudu, Wu Yifan, or Ermo and others, all their pupils shrank, and they were horrified.

Is this the fierce insect trapped in the tower?

With his hands clenched, Pudu looked at the huge figure in the air with a gloomy face, and the other three monks were like mourners, looking like they were all about to cry!

Ermo looked at the huge figure in the air, his eyes flickering, and there was a hint of thought.

The seventh-level floating tower was shattered, and this mosquito-like monster broke out of the tower, could it be that it was trapped in the tower before, if I guessed correctly, it was because it was the Pudu that urged the pagoda to resist Wu Yifan's reverse five elements extinction array, which caused this fierce insect to get out of trouble......

Mosquito people? Why does this name sound so familiar?

That's right! Isn't the mosquito who sucked the Turtle Spirit Mother in the Romance of the Gods?

Wu Yifan also looked at the mosquito Dao man, the cultivation fluctuations on his body were very subtle, much higher than the peak of the Hedao, but weaker than the true immortal, between the Hedao and the true immortal!

At this moment, the black light of the blood-winged black mosquito's whole body flickered, and its body gradually shrank, transforming into a man in a black robe.

The man's eyes are scarlet, his long hair is black and red, his jaw is slightly long, his mouth is small, his lips are thin, and his eyes are cold, giving people a sense of cruelty.

The Mosquito Dao Man who had transformed into a human form stood proudly in the void, his eyes glancing at everyone, and the people who were swept by his gaze all felt a chill all over his body.

When his gaze fell on Pudu, his complexion changed, and a cold and distorted smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha...... Look at what I see, the bald donkey of the Western Church? This seat is trapped in the seventh-level floating tower, thanks to you bald asses of the Western Sect! ”

"It just so happens that this seat is now cultivating to a great drop, so I will first suck up the flesh and blood essence of your bald donkey, replenish your body, and vent the hatred in my heart."

Although there is no grudge or hatred with Pudu, but the hatred of the mosquito people for it does not seem to be fake, only because of the battle of the gods in the past, the mosquito people were captured by Zhun Ti and were put in a burden by him.

By chance, after the Mosquito Dao people had sucked up the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, one of the four great disciples of the Interception Sect, and the flesh and blood essence, they had returned to the Western Elysium and sucked the twelve meritorious golden lotus of the Western Sect's spiritual treasure.

This incident also angered the Zhun Ti sage, and later found him, cast a spell on an ordinary stone tower, and sealed him.

Zhun Ti once said that the way of heaven is forty-nine, and if you escape from one of them, everything will leave a glimmer of life, and you will not kill him completely, but just trap him in the seventh-level floating pagoda, and use the light of the Buddha to consume his cultivation.

Zhun Ti once told him that the strength of this Buddha's light is closely related to his cultivation, and it weakens as his cultivation weakens, but it is always faintly higher than his cultivation, so that he cannot get out of trouble.

And this so-called glimmer of life is that one day, if someone uses the Buddha's light in this tower, causing the Buddha's light to weaken, lower than his cultivation, it is the time to get out of trouble.

At first, the mosquito people still had some hopes, hoping that someone could use the power in this pagoda, but unfortunately they didn't wait for anyone to come after a long time.

He is a congenital creature born in the sea of netherworld blood transformed by the navel after Pangu's death, and his mana is extremely filthy all his life, and the vast pure power in the Buddha's light happens to be comparable to him.

Over the years, not only has his cultivation been consumed by the Buddha's light, but these Buddha's lights have also tormented him all the time, making him worse than death.

When trapped in the tower, the mosquito people have secretly made an oath in their hearts, if they are lucky enough to get out of trouble one day, and meet people from Western religions, or bald people, they will kill one by one, and they would rather kill the wrong one than let it go!

Therefore, at this moment, I saw that I didn't want to think about it, so I shot it with one claw!

The ferocious qi surged wildly, gathered together, and turned into a huge claw the size of a hundred zhang, dark red and slammed down.

Pudu, the old monk, is not good for lingering, no, trouble is coming!

Seeing this, Emo, Wu Yifan and the others were all smiling, with a look of schadenfreude on their faces, wishing that Pudu would be slapped into a pulp by the claws of the mosquito man.

Only Wen Hao and the others had a sad face, and now they can't take it anymore with just a few Ermo people, and now they are adding such a strong enemy, which can really be said to be worse.

Even if they had the heart to save each other, with Emo and others stopping in front of them, they were powerless, and the closest to Pudu and others was Wu Yifan and his party.

In the eyes of Wen Hao and others, Wu Yifan and the others are already very right in their conscience, and they naturally dare not expect them to help.

Wu Yifan is also watching from the wall at this moment, and now the mosquito Dao people are friends and enemies, and it is not yet clear, and he is happy to pinch Pudu, just using Pudu to explore the bottom of the mosquito Dao people.

In the face of the blow of the mosquito man, Pudu and the others changed their expressions greatly, and the other three monks put their hands on Pudu's back, and under the Buddha's full attention, Pudu's eyes flashed, and his palms turned upside down, and he struck out a "swastika" Buddha seal upward!

In the next moment, the dark bonus claw collided with the "swastika" Buddha seal.

The entire Jinguang Temple suddenly blew a twelve-level hurricane, the temple hall collapsed outward in a circular shape, some ordinary monks and mortals were directly hit hard, the screams suddenly sounded, blood sprayed wildly, like rag bags flew out upside down, moved twice, and then there was no sound.

After a moment of stalemate, the Sharp Claw Buddha Seal was annihilated!

Although this blow did not hurt Pudu, it was not without achievements, at least some irrelevant trash fish were cleaned up!

"Dead bald donkey, to be able to take this seat with a casual blow, is also quite capable! How about this trick? ”

The voice of the mosquito road was cold, his five fingers were open, and his right palm was facing down, and suddenly the bodies of those who died tragically trembled, but this was not a resurrection.

After a few "snorts", countless openings suddenly opened on these people's bodies, and blood flew out of the cracks, gathered together, turned into a stream of blood, and merged into a huge blood mass under the mosquito people!

The blood clump shook like water waves, and then countless fist-sized, blood-winged mosquitoes flew out of the huge blood clump!

The sound of "buzzing" wings continued to sound, and these mosquitoes did not stop circling, and flew down directly, as fast as lightning!

However, the Pudu people were not fuel-efficient lamps, and they worked together to prop up a pale golden light mask, and those blood-winged black mosquitoes that were galloping down were blocked by this light shield.

Lying on the light mask, countless blood-winged black mosquitoes raised their heads, and then stabbed down fiercely, but the pointed mouthparts pierced into the shield without hindrance, and they all sucked hard, and immediately sucked the spiritual power contained in the light mask!

Losing the shield of light, countless blood-winged red stripes continued to fly towards the Pudu people whose complexion changed slightly, looking down from a high altitude, like a black and red magic cloud shrouded down!

"The Great Day is like a law!"

Suddenly, with a low shout, a Buddha statue of more than ten zhang in size appeared on Pudu's body, this Buddha statue was like a brilliant sun, and as soon as it appeared, countless golden flames were born out of thin air, and countless blood-winged black mosquitoes were burned by this flame, turning into charcoal and falling from the sky.

The mosquito man narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"The stinky bald donkey is a bit of a trick, but that's what you rely on...... Then the next blow of this seat will let you know what it is...... Doomed! ”