Chapter 112: Immortal Bath Valley

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"I'm a demon, I'm a demon!"

I don't know what the fake Xuanwu and Mo Yan Hongyang said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info times since then, he has completely changed.

Mo Yan Hongyang stood on the cliff wall of the Immortal Bath Valley, looking at the faintly tumbling mist at the bottom of the valley. The mood at this moment speaks for itself. Oh no! He really thought he was the reincarnation of a blood demon.

"Since I am a blood demon, the Ghost King must know my origins. I'm going to ask for myself. He stared blankly at the undulating mist beneath the valley. His eyes were glazed, and he had no strength around him.

In order to find out what was going on with the Blood Demon, he thought of the Ghost King in the Immortal Bath Valley. At this moment, he had lost his mind and could no longer think clearly and calmly. He only had that simple and stupid logic in his heart: since I am a blood demon, the Ghost King must know my background.

"I will fulfill you!"

As soon as Mo Yan Hongyang turned around, he saw a hunchbacked old man suddenly appear behind him. It turned out that InBev had been tracking Mo Yan Hongyang.

"You're following me?" he frowned, raising his eyebrows.

With a snap, Mo Yan Hongyang was slapped into the Immortal Bath Valley by InBev.

Yingbo straightened his waist, looked at the misty valley mouth, and showed a sneer on his mouth: "Hahaha, I heard from a real person, you are the reincarnation of the human emperor Fuxi." I'll give you to the Ghost King. Suck the primordial spirit of your body, and my king will be able to get out of this valley. ”

InBev looked at the undulating sea of clouds, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The sneer is mockery, it is carried away.

As soon as YingBev's words fell, he snorted, jumped into the Immortal Bath Valley, and disappeared into the vast night.

A huge thorn tree, shaking its branches and leaves. Above the branches, there was a puff and puff, and sharp thorns continued to grow. The thorny tip refracted a faint moonlight. The light. There is a killing aura in it.

An old man, dragging Mo Yan Hongyang's body, fluttered, and walked towards the Ghost King.

Yingbo looked at Mo Yan Hongyang who was unconscious, raised his head and said to the thorn tree: "Ghost King, I have a big gift for you." As long as you suck his primordial god, you can escape the seal of Tianzun. ”

When the Ghost King heard this, he stretched out a branch and touched it back and forth on Mo Yan's red poplar body. Suddenly, purple air flowed down the branches into her body. The Ghost King suddenly felt refreshed, and his spirit flowed all over his body.

With a whoosh, the Ghost King withdrew the branch: "Good thing." Who is he, and why is his body full of superior true qi!?"

Yingbo raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a little pride and pride: "The reincarnation of the human emperor Fuxi is a young man." Eat him, and you will be freed from the seal. And it can also increase the thousand-year cultivation!"

With a snap, silver-white lightning was released from between the thorny branches.

The Ghost King finally couldn't resist the temptation of the true qi in Mo Yan Hongyang's body, and with a swish, he stretched out a branch full of spikes, and with a snort, it pierced into Mo Yan Hongyang's body. Then came a whole groan of pain.

"Ah..... Let go of me!"

Thorns had pierced through his flesh and slowly entered his body. The pain, the pain that pierced his heart, the pain of sprinkling salt on the wound, instantly spread like an electric current throughout his body.

His face was exposed. The feeling of being evacuated from the body spreads all over the body. The purple true qi had flowed down the sharp thorns and quickly flowed into the Ghost King's body.

"Aha....."

At this moment, with a whoosh, a purple light shot out of nowhere. The purple light instantly caused a large hole in the thorn tree.

Yingbo turned his head to look, his eyes widened, and he turned his head sharply: "My king, don't give up, quickly suck the primordial spirit in his body." ”

With a snap, a figure flew out and slapped InBev on the back. There was a loud bang, and the head of the InBev stone was gone, and it suddenly disappeared.

"Traitor!"

When Mo Yan Hongyang heard it, this voice was so familiar. He exerted his strength to breastfeed, and finally opened his eyes: "Master, save me, save me quickly!"

The real person turned around suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said fiercely to Xuanwu: "Xuanwu, kill the Ghost King!"

The real person picked up Mo Yan Hongyang on the ground, and after screaming a few times, Mo Yan Hongyang fainted on the spot.

The real person hugged Mo Yan Hongyang, turned around suddenly, and saw that Xuanwu was really fighting with the ghost king. But looking at you up, it seems that Xuanwu is not her opponent.

"Real person, do you think you can trap me? Hahaha, joke!"

The real person put Mo Yan Hongyang aside, snapped, sealed his acupoint, and jumped to Xuanwu's side. Seeing that the Surabaya Ice Sword in Xuanwu's hand was suspended in the air, there were blood-red light waves around the sword body.

"Kill her!" said the real man with wide eyes.

"Master, this thing has a cold aura in its body, and my sword is no match for it!" Xuanwu turned his head and said loudly.

When the real person heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly threw out a five-element gossip mirror from his sleeve, swished, and threw it into the air.

"Hahaha, real person, are you already exhausted in donkey skills?ah? hahaha......"

With a snort, the five-element gossip mirror released a thousand feet of golden light, and the light shone on the body of the ghost king. In an instant, the thorn tree grew smaller and smaller. With a whoosh, a blood-red ball of light flew out from the smaller thorn tree species, and with a snort, it burrowed into Mo Yan's red poplar's body.

"Huh?" The real person immediately collected the Five Elements Bagua Mirror, and hurriedly floated in front of Mo Yan Hongyang, and looked at it fixedly, "Oh no, the Yuan Shen of the Ghost King has entered Hongyang's body." ”

Saying this, the real person turned his head suddenly: "Xuanwu, hurry, force this guy out!"

When Xuanwu heard this, he took the sword, immediately walked in front of Hongyang, slapped him on the back, and in an instant, he saw that the blue energy, like a swimming snake, slowly flowed into Hongyang's back into his body.

When the real person saw it, he waved his sleeves, sat cross-legged in front of Hongyang, snorted, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and ring finger, bit the outstretched finger, and quickly wrote some inexplicable scriptures on Mo Yan Hongyang's forehead with blood.

With a bang, a purple light instantly inspired from Mo Yan Hongyang's body, and immediately shook the real Xuanwu away.

Xuanwu covered his chest and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "Master, how can this be?"

"The Ghost King's Yuan Shen and Fu Xi Yuan Shen are fighting among themselves, and we can't do it. There is only one way, to find the ancestor. ”

At this moment, a piece of blood-red jade was revealed on the scorched ground not far away.

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