Chapter 1188 Junction

Secretly carrying Nan Ming's Xia Gong, purple qi began to diffuse from Ling Changkong's body, his cuffs shook, and a delicate Qiankun bag slipped and was caught in his hand. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gently pinching the Qiankun bag, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared on the Qiankun bag, and it flowed slightly, forming an obscure pattern, which was a prohibition.

Ling Changkong actually did this step and placed a ban in his gestures.

Ling Changkong directly threw out the Qiankun bag, and the Qiankun bag entered the blood light, and the blood and evil qi in the blood light suddenly eroded towards it, but the spiritual light on the Qiankun bag flickered a few times, and it actually blocked out all these blood lights.

The prohibition that Ling Changkong had just laid out didn't have great power, but it was completely possible to separate these ownerless blood rays.

When the Qiankun bag entered the blood light, Ling Changkong's face couldn't help but condense, and he immediately began to pinch the seal, his hands turned into afterimages, and one after another prohibitions formed from his palms, connected into a chain, and swept towards the Qiankun bag in the blood light.

The forbidden chain was wrapped around the Qiankun bag, and the aura on the Qiankun bag was even stronger, and the next moment, it was even more open.

"Suck!" Ling Changkong snorted.

As he spoke, the Qiankun bag suddenly generated a huge devouring force, swallowing up all the blood light around it.

That's not all, after devouring the surrounding blood light, the Qiankun bag did not stop, and continued to devour the blood light in the air and in the sinkhole.

A strange scene then appeared in front of Ling Changkong.

The sky above was like a river of blood, flying straight down, converging towards the Qiankun bag, and the blood light below actually formed a column of blood, rushing towards the Qiankun bag.

Although the space in the Qiankun bag is infinite, after devouring a large amount of blood light, it will inevitably change, and the original exquisite Qiankun bag has gradually turned into a blood bag, and the whole body is red.

Under the continuous devouring of the Qiankun bag, the blood qi here was very strong, and it was constantly decreasing, and soon after, the original red blood light also became dim.

At this time, Ling Changkong still did not stop, and continued to control the Qiankun bag to devour the blood light.

After about a stick of incense, although the clouds were surging in the air, there was no blood, and the sinkhole had also returned to darkness, and the Qiankun bag had swallowed up all the blood.

"Collect!" Ling Changkong's magic trick changed, and he pointed at the Qiankun bag, and the Qiankun bag immediately closed the opening and returned to Ling Changkong's hand.

Looking at the blood-red Qiankun bag in his hand, Ling Changkong showed a satisfied smile and said, "I'll put it away first, and after I go back to refine, I will give the blood droplets, so that he can use these blood light to cultivate and recover his cultivation as soon as possible." ”

Ling Changkong was now only putting the blood light into the Qiankun bag, but he didn't remove the impurities in it.

"Now that the bloodlight is gone, there's no use here, and I should dispose of it. ”

Turning his eyes to the sinkhole, Ling Changkong muttered to himself, he hadn't ordered it to be destroyed before because he wanted to collect blood light, but now that he had achieved his goal, it was useless to keep it here.

"Feng Yan, go!"

Ling Changkong grabbed it out of thin air, and a fireball appeared, it was Feng Yan that he had worked so hard to refine, but now it was of little use to him, and Ling Changkong was going to use it to burn the corpse here.

Feng Yan fell into the sinkhole, and after a long time, he saw a trace of fire appearing in the sinkhole, in a sense, this was the first time Ling Changkong saw the bottom of the sinkhole, and it should be thousands of feet by sight.

Feng Yan is endless, and it will not be extinguished, so even if it is just a little, all the corpses can be incinerated.

After releasing Feng Yan, Ling Changkong did not linger here, and turned to leave.

Soon, Ling Changkong returned to his residence, explained to Li Muwan and the others, and began to retreat, but he wanted to refine the blood light.

The amount of blood light was very huge, and Ling Changkong naturally couldn't release it to refine it, and the whole process was carried out in the Qiankun bag.

I saw that the Qiankun bag was suspended in the air, the blood light flickered, and Ling Changkong's ten fingers flicked in succession, and one after another prohibitions were punched into the Qiankun bag, and then a Yuan Shen Void Fire was released, and the Qiankun bag was used as a furnace to refine.

Due to the huge amount of blood light, although the process is simple, it takes a long time, a full ten hours, to refine all the blood light.

Ten hours later, the next day, Ling Changkong broke out of the loop, and immediately summoned the monk who had come over to Yixin, and asked him to bring this Qiankun bag to the blood droplets.

Ling Changkong has been in charge of the two major cultivation realms for so long, although he has not bothered to operate them, he also has some cronies.

After doing all this, Ling Changkong finally gathered a large army and marched towards the Tianli Immortal Gate, and now that he had broken the Tianli Immortal City, how could he not destroy the Tianli Immortal Gate?

As Ling Changkong expected, the news of their attack on Tianli Immortal City was already known to Tianli Immortal Gate, and they did not resist stubbornly, but withdrew early, leaving only empty palaces.

"These days, the people who leave the Immortal Gate are all sensible, and they know that they can't withstand our attack, so they immediately retreat. With a glint in his eyes, Ling Changkong sneered and said to himself.

Ling Changkong was not surprised that the people of Tianli Immortal Gate knew about their attack on Tianli Immortal City, after all, Tianion was the head of Tianli Immortal Gate, if he fell, Tianli Immortal Gate would definitely feel something.

Even if it didn't, before the Celestial Ion blew itself up, it also emitted a transmission note, if it was not unexpected, that transmission note should be an explanation of the aftermath.

"Childe, then what should we do now?" Chang Fengzi's eyes flashed, and he asked Ling Changkong.

"If I am not mistaken, at this time, not only the Tianli Immortal Gate has retreated, but also the Immortal Gate of the Tavern's original Taiyan Immortal Gate and the Earth Spirit Immortal Gate have also retreated, and they will definitely retreat to the Qingyang Immortal Gate to make a final resistance. ”

Ling Changkong's eyes were deep, he was silent for a moment, and said: "But that's fine, if that's the case, we just need to accumulate a little bit and catch them all." ”

After a pause, Ling Changkong ordered: "Order, all the immortal cities controlled by us will start building teleportation arrays, ready to support at any time." ”

Ling Changkong naturally wouldn't let those scattered monks fly over again, after all, there were many Jindan Realm monks among these people, and their speed was not fast.

On the one hand, the construction of the teleportation circle is convenient for the support of these divergent monks, and on the other hand, it is convenient for Ling Changkong and others to support in case of any unexpected situation.

After all, the other party still has the Xingchen Immortal Gate, this Xianmen who is good at divination, but it is the biggest variable.

"Yes!"

A Avatar Realm monk surrendered, and then teleported Ling Changkong's order to each of the scattered leaders in the form of a telephonic note.

"Although they have retreated in the direction of Qingyang Immortal Gate, we still can't be careless, lest we slip through the net. ”

Ling Changkong ordered again, and then with a wave of his sleeves, he led the army of monks to continue to advance.

Outside Binwang Prefecture, there are Jiangzhou and Chonghua Prefecture, and at this time, at the junction of them and Binwang Prefecture, a large number of monks have gathered, as if forming a large army.

"Lord Xue, are we really going to attack Binwang Prefecture?"

In front of this army of monks, there were several people standing who were all Avatar Realm monks, and one of them asked the person who was the leader.

"Naturally, now Penn is fighting among others, but it is a good opportunity for us to annex Penn Wang. A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Xue League Lord, and he said.

"But the Li family in the Imperial City ......" The person was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, as long as we don't do anything to them, Daomen won't trouble us for this little thing. For the Li family in the imperial city, the master of the Xue League didn't care, and waved his hand and said.

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