Chapter 158 The horns of the beast are in hand, and they will stay for a long time

If this dying demon dragon has the ability to deal with Qi Ling, he won't have to waste his tongue as much as before, his purpose is nothing more than to let Qi Ling completely open the bloodline heart lock and carry the so-called inheritance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf Qi Ling is deceived, the moment of accepting the inheritance is the time of death.

The Qilin that has deceived the Qilin Mountain Range for thousands of years, this Demon Dragon Mirage is only surviving until now with the absorbed Qilin Essence. If you want to say how strong the strength is, it is absolutely impossible, otherwise you don't have to stay in this corner and life is better than death.

If it goes on like this, it will be nothing more than the Demon Dragon Mirage and Qi Ling will be consumed, and no one will be able to help anyone anyway. The magic dragon mirage can wait, waiting for Qi Ling to make a mistake, waiting for Qi Ling to be tired, waiting for Qi Ling to be unable to resist.

However, in fact, he couldn't wait, those lowly Kirin actually found a way to deal with him, and as the fog of the incarnate Death Jedi dissipated, he was already dying. This seemingly ordinary mist, the real magic dragon mirage, is the origin of the current cursed child.

The origin is damaged, if Qi Ling can no longer be swallowed, the demon dragon mirage will not last long, and the most important thing is that Qi Ling is the son of calamity, as long as he swallows Qi Ling and captures the origin, he can be reborn and leave this place that has trapped him for thousands of years.

"You want to swallow me!" Qi Ling saw the surging desire in the eyes of the demon dragon mirage, and sneered, since he traveled to the Six Realms with Bai Zihua, there were countless existences that wanted to swallow Qi Ling.

What a tempting term the divine beast unicorn, scale armor, beast blood, and soul are all the best natural treasures for refining medicine and forging soldiers, which are coveted by countless people. But they can't enter the Qilin Mountain Range, even if they do, the divine beasts are not easy to deal with. There are only two kinds of unicorns wandering in the Six Realms, one is the jade unicorn that carries the mandate of heaven and dispels calamity, and the second is even less common, and it takes several generations to get an ink unicorn. And these two are not easy to deal with.

The former, killing is not a problem, one person can't kill, several people jointly suppress it, it's not difficult to deal with, but killing the auspicious white jade unicorn will add infinite karma, and when the time comes, the Tao Tribulation will come, and the ashes will be annihilated in an instant. The soul doesn't even have a chance to enter reincarnation. The latter has no solution at all, for thousands of years, only those who have forced Mo Qilin to fend for themselves, and I have never heard of anyone being able to slaughter Mo Qilin. The invincible karma and calamity power visible to the naked eye on the ink qilin can be described as touching and dying.

Therefore, when Qi Ling, a seemingly harmless unicorn, appeared in the world, how much greed would be provoked. However, the five immortals are easy to provoke, Bai Zihua is easy to provoke, dare to hit Qi Ling's attention, and the only thing that may be left now is the tongue stored in the Immortal Pavilion.

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to think of this!" Qi Ling's face was like frost, and she had learned a trace of cold arrogance from Bai Zihua after many years of getting along. No one dared to mess with her, but it was not only Bai Zi who became the first immortal in the world, but she also became a killing god. The Five Immortals swept away countless evils, how could Qi Ling not grow, if she really regarded her as a pet who could only eat and sleep, wouldn't it be a dead end.

"Little girl, you are a little too capable, even if you have the means to the sky, you can't help me! In the end, it will be my victory! "Qi Ling's method of summoning the divine sword really frightened the demon dragon mirage, but even if it was really a heavenly divine sword, it couldn't hurt its curse power and the body condensed by the mirage dragon qi.

"I can't help you!" Qi Ling sneered, his eyes were filled with terrifying black rays, as if each black ray was a cold divine sword that could easily pierce the sky.

In the face of the demonic dragon mirage, the desire that was almost condensed and formed, Qi Ling looked calm and relaxed.

"To be honest, I'm a bit despicable in doing this, it shouldn't have been, but you guy is so nasty!" Qi Ling suppressed her lower lip, and the elf's strange eyes showed a little hesitation, as if she was quite entangled in what she was going to do below.

"What do you want to do!" Disaster to the soul, the demon dragon mirage faintly felt an ominous aura sweeping over him, and it was also thanks to the karma here that he was awakened.

"Master, people are in small trouble, help me!" Qi Ling picked up the White Spirit Sword and rubbed it with his extremely delicate cheeks until his little face flushed.

"What are you doing!" Although nothing magically happened, the dragon mirage became more and more restless. The dark eyes flashed with deceit and insidiousness.

A Jingyuan black gas arrow shot out from the eyes of the demon dragon in a peerless attitude, one moment it was as if countless evil demons had descended into the world, opening their teeth and dancing their claws, and the next moment the evil qi was surging, and the qi waves were vertical and horizontal. It was as if nothing in the world could stop it.

However, this arrow was easily caught by two white jade glass-like fingers, like picking flowers and breaking leaves.

"Fun stuff!" The owner of this finger full of supreme power is the painting of the fairy Baizi who stayed in the long time, of course, it is just a clone, a wisp of immortal power sealed in the white spirit sword, because the deity is sick, this doppelganger may only be able to hold on for a moment, but dealing with the magic dragon mirage in front of him, a piece of cake.

The Taishang Sutra is the nemesis of the power of the curse.

With a pinching of two fingers, the strange little arrow that exuded endless evil aura seemed to be alive, and after erupting into a wicked scream, it disappeared.

"No!" The demon dragon mirage said angrily, this little black qi arrow was transformed by him with the Dao base, the real mirage dragon relic, he can only use it once in his life, and he must also use the few remaining Shouyuan envoys, and now it was shattered by a blow. This shatter not only gave him more than half his life, but also robbed him of the opportunity to detach.

The face is like ashes, which can no longer be used to describe the expression of the demon dragon mirage now, but it is lifeless, has the will to die, has been planning for so many years, and has killed countless living beings, just to get a detachment, now everything is over, and it should be over.

Bai Zi painted a little bit, and the stars twinkled, like the light of the stars in the sky all returned to this finger.

"Boom-" The magic dragon mirage burst open in an instant, endless evil qi gushed out, a shadow was hidden in it, and in an instant, it came to the picture of Bai Zi, turning into a wild beast with an infinite abyss breath, and the pressure from the ancient times swept towards Bai Zihua, trying to swallow Bai Zihua into his belly.

"A little curse dares to do something against the sky! Extinguish! "Baizi's painting sound is like a bell, the sound is like thunder, it seems to have a god flower descending from the sky, the appearance of the golden lotus surging from the earth, and there is a faint voice of the sages of the Six Realms praying, and a mantra shoots out from the mouth. Like the Heavenly Emperor's pardon, the golden "extinguishment" turned into a battle flag, enveloping the attacking black qi evil beast, suppressing it instantly, disappearing like the melting snow of the spring sun, and there was no power to turn over. The curse of the mirage finally dissipated in the Six Realms.

"Girl! Are you okay? Although the power of the curse has been extinguished, the doppelganger painted by Bai Zi has lost its previous supreme power, and the original flesh and blood body only leaves a hazy afterimage, crumbling, as if a blow can make him disappear in one breath. If the deity is fine, the doppelganger is not here yet.

Now the mantra has drained the power of the clone.

The doppelganger painted by Bai Zi will soon be in the world.