497 Chase (I)
Extremely angry, he pointed his finger on the bronze ancient mirror. The light and shadow flickered again.
This time it appeared in the interior of the bronze ancient mirror. It's a vast sea of magma. The waves of the viscous magma sea rolled, setting off several meters of high ground waves. In the boundless sea of magma, a blood-colored lotus platform entangled in blood flames was floating above the sea of magma. A girl dressed in a bloody dress with long hair fluttering in the wind was sitting cross-legged on the Blood Flame Lotus Platform, with two blood-colored ghost fires burning in her eyes.
The girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, with fair skin, a straight nose, thick sword eyebrows, and a vigorous heroic spirit in her beauty. What's more, because of the blood-colored ghost fire in her eyes, the heroic spirit is also mixed with the boundless evil spirit.
"Minion, what are you looking for the deity?" The girl asked Ma Ziqiang. Her voice was as crisp as a fairy sound, and a swaying and seductive power made Dema Ziqiang dizzy for a while. "Palace Master! The Bone Spirit is dead. It was Sister Pipa Jing who ordered me to kill the White Bone Spirit with the God Butcher Dagger! Sister Enchantress also knows about this! Sister Pipa Jing sent out the people who answered the place. It will come to me in half a month. Ma Ziqiang hunched his waist. Respectfully told the girl in blood everything.
"White bones are dead?" The blood in the girl's eyes froze, and she suddenly sneered: "It's okay." They have a little disrespect for the palace, and if they die a few more, the palace can be comfortable here. Ma Ziqiang, you remember, the Yuan Shen forbidden card planted by the pipa spirit for you has been broken by this palace, as long as you obediently help this palace, you will be fine, otherwise you know the consequences! This palace can release you from the forbidden card of the original god, and it can put you into the magic weapon prohibition again, so that you will never be able to be reborn! ”
Ma Ziqiang knelt on the ground respectfully and said respectfully: "Obey the orders of the palace master." The palace master can rest assured, Sister Pipa Jing and they themselves are intriguing, as long as the palace master does not come out, they cannibalize each other, and it is unknown how many miles they can survive. When they are killed and injured heavily, the palace master will go out to clean up the mess again, and the evil sect will be in power at the hell base, and the palace master will be able to monopolize more than sixty percent, and when the time comes, it will be 616161616161"
The girl smiled gloomily and said in a low voice: "When the time comes, even if my father is out of the customs, I will be helpless." Hum! I'm a fighter in the Dark Proving Ground, but I'm desperate and have no father-daughter relationship. Hongu has benefits. I will never forget you in the future, and you can do things with peace of mind. "Yes!" Ma Ziqiang hit his forehead deeply on the ground.
The girl smiled slightly, and with her backhand, she took out four blood-shining banners from the magma sea. As soon as the banner was waved out of the magma sea, a blood-colored green dragon, a white tiger, a vermilion bird, and a cyan four-phase holy beast jumped out from the banner and roared in the sky. As soon as the girl threw it away, the four flags turned into four blood rays of light and transmitted through the bronze ancient mirror. It fell into the hands of Ma Ziqiang. Ma Ziqiang was stunned, and his body trembled violently.
The girl smiled leisurely and said lightly: "This is the four elephant soul flags that broke through the void and came to this realm almost ten years ago, and your remnant soul was placed in the big flag, but it was lucky that it was not refined." The sacrificial refining methods of these four banners are also unique to the palace. For more than a year, the palace has used the best materials for these four banners, and has been completely refined with hard work, but now the power has become extremely great, and it is not under the ordinary inferior immortal weapons. You don't know how many years you've survived it. The four elephant soul flags and your primordial gods have been faintly harmonized, and you have come to use them, but they are extremely powerful. ”
"Do a good job! Hongu will not treat you badly. The girl finally said coldly: "For the sake of these four banners, this palace has painstakingly accumulated a little private room over the years, you don't want to live up to this palace." The girl said, and the mirror light dissipated again.
Ma Ziqiang's body trembled violently, and he rushed out of the cave with blood-colored flags as high as four meters, ran to this deserted place, fell to his knees and shouted loudly.
"Hahaha! I'm free, I'm free at last! I finally got the Four Elephant Soul Flags. Whining! With a wave of his hands, the blood-colored banner turned into a puff of blood light, covering the entire mountain, and all the jackals, tigers, leopards, goats, wild horses and other things within a radius of a hundred miles of the mountains were absorbed by the blood light and turned into dried corpses. The four blood-colored banners were even more ferocious, and they gulped out the rich and sufficient aura around them, turning into their own sky-high blood flames.
"A few seniors, the kid came to the mortal world, and he has already sought a small foundation. Being a meager asset in the mortal world would be of great benefit to us in doing things here. The kid has no talent and no virtue, although this foundation is inconspicuous, but it is not something I can bear. So, let's ask a few seniors to take over the control of these foundations! ”
Ma Ziqiang smiled very respectfully at several arrogant Wentian Dao masters: "Although the kid's cultivation is low, he also has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Shen can be driven, as long as the kid has something to do, please ask your seniors to do it." ”
The strongest of these cult masters has already faintly stepped into the Heavenly Dao realm, and they are obviously the number one masters in the cult. A cultivator with a thin and ugly face was very satisfied with Ma Ziqiang's attitude, and he smiled sadly: "Miaoji, then my brothers are welcome." Not! ”
Just as he was about to logically take over this bit of manpower and financial resources in Ma Ziqiang's hands, several evil sect masters who heard the way of heaven shouted at the same time: "Who? With a wave of their hands, eight blood rays nearly 100 meters long burst into the sky, strangling the sky with a blue light that suddenly fell towards the sky.
That blue light was extremely fast, and even the fastest sword light was a few points slower than this blue light. The blue light wrapped around the four figures and quickly rushed into the teleportation formation that was still flashing with strong light, and the three figures had disappeared in the teleportation formation.
Things happened in a hurry, and the eight great masters who heard the Heavenly Dao were just confused by the blue light, and the eight blood rays rushed up to the sky, but they didn't even cut off a single bird feather. The eight cult masters were furious, and with a wave of their hands angrily, they rushed towards the teleportation formation with another hundred cult masters. With a tyrannical temperament, they decided not to smash the four people in the blue light, and they would not give up.
Ma Ziqiang kept crying bitterly, and he was anxious to follow the evil sect master and rush into the teleportation formation. "Oh my God, oh my God, it's also the right thing for you to leave the mortal realm, but why did you deliberately break in front of them? Eight masters of the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao, how do you ask me to help you? ”
"You don't know that this group of Dark Trial Ground Fighters at the Cult Hell Base is unbelievable. How terrible! They are fierce demons that no one in the cultivation world dares to provoke! "You, you, how do you make me good?" The light and shadow turned sharply, and Ma Ziqiang's figure also dissipated in the light curtain.
It's a strange world, a world of dreamlike light and mist, swaying and beautiful. In the midst of the seven-colored light, a flat blue slab suddenly erupted with an intense light. Several figures appeared in the light. As soon as one of them stood still, he raised his hand and summoned dozens of purple gold heavenly thunderbolts the thickness of the water tank, and slammed them down on the blue stone slab. Another person shouted a few words, but it was too late to dissuade the person who had attracted the heavenly thunder, and dozens of heavenly thunderbolts hit the black stone slab, and purple light flowed on the stone slab. A powerful ban is suddenly activated. An infinite force slammed into the man who led the thunder. Knocked him diagonally for miles, hitting him headfirst on a boulder. The boulder that was several meters thick was smashed and cut off, and the gravel broke through the air, and the momentum was amazing.
As soon as Zhang Yuan stepped out of the World Teleportation Formation, he felt the slightest evil aura and sky-high killing intent coming from behind him. He didn't do anything, and he didn't care that these world teleportation formations were all relics of ancient monks, and he casually summoned heavenly thunder to destroy the teleportation formations under his feet. How do you know that this teleportation formation has the powerful prohibition and protection of the ancient great supernatural powers, and it has not been damaged at all after trillions of years, where can Zhang Yuan destroy it with these few heavenly thunders? Under the thunder, the spontaneous counterattack on Zhang Yuan was prohibited, and Zhang Yuan's seven orifices spurted blood, with a sharp pain in his chest, and a trace of purple gold flames erupted from his mouth, but he was almost killed on the spot without being beaten. This was because Zhang Yuan's body was extremely strong and he escaped, and the bodies of ordinary monks who specialized in qi refining were scattered.