Looking at the charismatic blood-winged black mosquito queen, Huang Long couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Hehe, that queen, Hongjun Daozu asked you to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture!"

"Oh? Yes, yes! ”

Wen Jingdao pursed his red lips, chuckled again and again, and his delicate body deceived him.

The slender jade hand gently caressed Huang Long's cheek.

"Uh, that, ahem!

Your Excellency the Queen, Hongjun Dao Ancestor has an order first, and he will not cause murder or disputes within a hundred years, do you know? ”

Huang Long looked at the blood-red mouth, but he felt a shudder.

Other people's red lips may be beautiful, but the red lips of this Wenjing Taoist are breathtaking.

You must know that in the Divine Tribulation, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, one of the four personal disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master, was the soul of the Turtle Spirit who was sucked by the small mouth of this Wenjing Daoist!

It is the twelve-grade merit golden lotus of the Taoist people, all of which are sucked by this small mouth, and only nine grades are left!

Even if Huang Long felt that he was physically strong, he didn't dare to touch this ruddy little mouth!

"The slave family is not a qi refiner, where can Hongjun Dao Ancestor manage the slave family?

Besides, the slave family asked you to go to the sea of blood, but they didn't say they wanted to eat you, they just let you meet the master of the slave family! ”

That Wenjing Daoist's voice was coquettish and his demeanor was frivolous, which made Huang Long feel numb.

"Your master~"

"Tsk, Xiaolonglong, you even know who the slave family is, presumably you should have heard of my master's name, right?"

"Hehe, the sea of blood is not dry, the Styx is not dead, and the ancestor of the Styx, who kills the Tao, although he does not swim in the flood wilderness, is still like thunder."

Huang Long sneered again and again, this guy is a ruthless man, sitting on the Twelve Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus, holding the two great killing treasures of Yuan Tu Ah Nose, refining 480 million blood god son clones.

This Ancestor is an absolute ruthless man!

"Tsk, you are worthy of being a descendant of the dragon clan, and you are really knowledgeable!"

The corners of Wen Jingdao's mouth hooked slightly, and then a cold glow burst out in his beautiful eyes.

"Don't delay time, this place is thousands of miles away from your cave, and those great powers are in an epiphany, and I can't take care of you!

Or are you comparing yourself to this queen? ”

Wenjing Daoist smiled playfully, and his slender green jade fingers teased Huang Long's chin.

It seems that Huang Long has already been eaten!

"Okay, the poor road is planted!"

Huang Long spread his hands.

"That's good!"

Wenjing Daoren's red lips hooked, and he grabbed Huang Long with his bare hand, but Huang Long, who was originally in place, turned into a phantom.

"Oh?"

When Wenjing Daoist reacted, Huang Long had already turned into a golden ray and flew away.

Golden light!

"Tsk, Xiaolonglong, it seems that you still overestimate the patience of this queen!"

When Wen Jing Daoren chuckled, his ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and a majestic suction force was released.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth frantically poured into the small mouth, whether it was flowers and trees, or the rocks and gravel, but everything that contained spiritual energy.

All of them turned into nutrients under the ruddy little mouth.

Hiss!

This thing is really vicious!

Huang Long once again cast the Five Elements Great Escape, but what he escaped, what the Wenjing Dao people sucked.

Moreover, the speed of the Wenjing Daoist was far above Huang Long, but it was only a matter of ten breaths, and he had already come to Huang Long's face again.

"Tsk, Xiaolonglong, why don't you run away! ”

"Hehe, Queen of Blood-winged Black Mosquitoes, guess why Poor Dao didn't run away?"

Huang Long chuckled, the thunder spirit bead rose high, and the thunder thundered above the nine heavens.

The rolling muffled thunder slashed towards the Wenjing Daoist, who just opened his mouth and sucked the thunder down.

"Xiaolonglong, is this what you rely on?"

The cold glint in the beautiful eyes of Wenjing Daoren flickered, as if he had exhausted the last patience, and his delicate body swept out and grabbed towards Huang Long.

Well?

Wen Jing Dao's figure flickered, but he found that Huang Long's direction was constantly changing, and the speed of change was faster than hers!

Just a golden immortal? Can you deceive this queen many times?

When Wenjing Daoist was suspicious, he saw the gossip map flickering under his feet.

Its own orientation is constantly changing!

After all, Huang Long was just a golden immortal, and when he faced such a vicious power, he still lacked the means after all.

However, this large array guarding the Erxian Mountain was personally arranged by the Fuxi Dao people!

Coupled with Huang Long's formation path attainments, even if he couldn't suppress this Wenjing Dao person, it would be easy to trap him for a while.

I still have to shake people, my current strength is still too weak after all!

Looking at the Wenjing Daoist who was trapped in the big array, Huang Long couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

"That Dragon Clan!"

Huang Long was about to return to Magu Cave to shake people, when a soft call fell into his ears.

Immediately, the fluttering figure suddenly appeared.

The holy light looms on the woman's body, her appearance is Ruili, the country is fragrant, and the bursts of the road flow on it, but the shape of the human face and snake body shows her identity!

"Female, Nuwa Niangniang!"

Huang Long was slightly stunned, and hurriedly bowed down to salute, and then looked at the blood-winged black mosquito queen, but it had already disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Nuwa, who was flickering with holy light, also bowed slightly to Huang Long.

"The speed of that murderous creature is not bad, I am in this desolate wilderness, it is inconvenient to shoot too much, but it is difficult to keep it!"

Nuwa said apologetically.

"Giggles, it's just a Hongmeng beast, since you came before me, why did you let her escape?"

A reproachful voice resounded, and then another figure with a snake face flashed out as the gloom flowed.

Except for a purple dress and a cold and evil aura around her body, the appearance of this figure is no different from that Nuwa Niangniang.

"Dragon Clan Daoist, I have a lot of fate with you, I wonder if you are willing to practice with me?"

When the other Nuwa figure spoke, her delicate body shook slightly, and it actually carried a certain sense of charm.

This, this......

Huang Long secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, why did the figures of the two great gods Nuwa suddenly appear?

"Since you know that you are one step too late, how dare you compete with me!"

The eyes of the great god Nuwa, who came first, flickered with coldness, and the breath on his body rose up, confronting the great god Nuwa who was all over his body.

"Scramble? Isn't yours mine, isn't mine yours? Is there still a need for competition between us? ”

"It's nonsense, you are such an evil existence, she shouldn't let you out!"

"Should I let you out?"

"If she doesn't kill you, I will kill you on her behalf!"

"Hmph, it's hard to say who will kill whom!"

……

The two figures faced each other, setting off a battle of words, and then fought one after another, and the situation here was instantly turbulent.

Hiss~ This, it shouldn't be the good and evil corpse of Nuwa Niangniang!

As soon as he thought of this, Huang Long immediately cast a vertical golden light and swept towards the direction of Magu Cave, unable to stand it, unable to stand it!

"Fellow Daoist, where are you going?"

A small hand of light flowed, but it was Huang Long's body in his arms, feeling the warm and delicate touch, Huang Long really didn't dare to move at all.

……