The mosquito man's heart sank little by little, and the hope in his heart disappeared little by little, as if the swarm of blood spirit mosquitoes protecting him was getting fewer and fewer.

There were nearly a billion mosquito swarms, but now there are less than 100 million mosquitoes!

Mosquito Dao people trembled, he didn't want to fall here, because he had been hiding in the sea of blood for countless years, where there was endless killing and despair, he didn't want to stay there anymore, not because of the sinister environment there, just because of the Styx Ancestor!

He hasn't finished traveling through the endless scenery of the wilderness, he hasn't experienced the real world, he hasn't missed the good and evil corpses, and he has beheaded the three corpses!

The mosquito man looked at the end of the world as if he could never reach it, and he smiled miserably. It's not that the mosquito people are too weak, but Qingluo is too calculating.

The eight or nine points of the Mosquito Dao people's supernatural powers are above the long needle, but in the creation diagram, the needle cannot fight against the entire heaven and earth, even if the needle is strong and sharp, it is a single attribute needle after all, and it cannot compete with the world containing the great avenue of the world!

The people of the mosquito Dao were sad in their hearts, and they rekindled, and they became extremely powerful and ferocious!

I saw that the blood cloud, which had shrunk eight or nine times by eight or nine times, suddenly spread out and turned into a raging sea of blood! This blood was not only the miraculous power of the mosquito Dao people, but also the blood of 80 million spirit mosquitoes!

Using the blood of children and grandchildren to open up a way of life for their ancestors is their supreme glory, whether it is right or wrong, it is right for mosquito people to think that it is glory.

Once, the mosquito people created them, and today, the mosquito people have destroyed them.

Blood, rising from the sky. Blood stained the sky, and the sky was covered with blood rain!

The rain of blood stained the ground, and also stained the earth red. The blood flows over the mountains and rivers, dyes the red mountains, invades the red rivers, and the corpse mountains are not visible but there is a sea of blood!

But the sea of blood has come out, how can there be no mountain of corpses? On the sea of blood, endless killing and evil are rising, there is murder, resentment, and evil spirit...

It was a mountain of karmic corpses that the mosquito Dao people didn't know how many creatures they had killed!

The mountain of karmic corpses floats in the air, and the sea of bright red blood fills the ground. Even if the sun, moon and stars are bright, they can't dispel this strange scene!

Qingluo contemplated, and his heart was sad, the unjust death of thousands of living beings can be liberated today!

He appeared, the golden wheel of creation appeared behind his head, the immeasurable golden light shone, and the merits of Xuanhuang fell, shining towards the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

As soon as the golden light of merit fell, the mountain of corpses shook, and the sea of blood churned!

None of this is important, the important thing is that there is a slender, invisible blood needle that passes through the corpse mountain and sea of blood, piercing the heart of Qingluo's eyebrows.

The needle is as fast as thunder, as invisible as the wind, and as sinister as a desperate blow.

As long as he shows his body, no matter who he is, unless he is sacred, he can't stand his stitch, a needle, a blood to seal his throat, a needle to the soul, and a bloody body!

His needle, the mosquito Dao people have self-confidence, there are few people in heaven and earth who can take it, even the quasi-saint power will only have a falling body!

Qingluo chuckled, and while laughing, the method in his hand had moved.

The blood needle crossed thousands of miles in an instant, but it stopped three inches away from the center of his eyebrows.

The mosquito man shouted like a lost soul: "This is impossible, how can a big Luo block my death needle!"

Qingluo sneered: "But in this world, I am not only Da Luo, but also the master of this world! ”

The golden wheel of merit turned, and the magnificent golden light reflected the entire heaven and earth, and at the same time, it also dissolved the black shadow that was about to appear behind Qingluo!

In the Creation Diagram, derived from the Dao, he has the Ten Thousand Dao Scale Armor, and he is the master of the Nine Xuan Diagrams integrated into this diagram, so he has become the master of the Creation Diagram and the master of the world in the Creation Diagram.

Even though the mosquito Dao people distracted his mind with the sea of corpses and blood, the whole world was concentric with Qingluo, and between breathing and breathing, it was the echo of the whole world.

When the blood needle shot out of the mosquito man's hand, he had already sensed the presence of the blood needle, and there was a black shadow that wanted to sneak up on him from the back.

Qingluo stretched out his hand, and the blood needle outside his eyebrows fell quietly. The reason why it is quiet is because it is determined by the power of the five fixed Xuanguang.

The needle entered his palm, lying quietly and flatly, and the two-inch-long blood needle finally fell into his hand.

Qingluo smiled lightly: "The needle has been intact, then it's time to send Daoyou on the road!"

The mosquito man was almost crazy, his eyes were red, and his face was bloodshot.

A large blood mosquito next to it waved its wings, the wings were 90,000 zhang long, and every fanning attracted the wind and clouds!

Two or three hundred thousand blood mosquitoes, Qingluo is the first and last time to see it!

Qingluo closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pressed down with a palm, and said, "Town!"

The whole world is silent, and everything is silent.

The secret technique that the giant mosquito was about to activate before it breathed was also suppressed. It felt that the whole heaven and earth were suppressing it, the sun and moon were shining in the town, the air was stormy and rainy, the earth was in the town, and the sky was in the town.

The whole world is in the town of him!

He couldn't move, he was desperate!

Qingluo waved his hand, the five extinction lights shot out, the breath of silence spread out in all directions, and the earth-shattering sound sounded, and a big Luo body fell!

But the true spirit of the mosquito man is still there, flickering dimly.

Qingluo imprisoned the true spirit, walked out of the creation map, and stretched out his hand to push the true spirit to the Chaoge Fengshen platform!

Luck traction, true spirit walking, and finally become a god!

Qingluo took the picture and held it in his hand. One hand is the needle, the other hand is the diagram, both are very important.

The needle has been practiced into a treasure by the mosquito Taoists, so it is a treasure, and the five fixed Xuanguang can fix it. This needle is the first of ten thousand needles, a peerless weapon, and he will find a good master for it!

Qingluo came out empty-handed, returned with his hands full, a needle and a picture, all of them were chances and variables.

There are two lotuses in the picture, one is a three-grade and one is a nine-pin, which is devoured by the mosquito Taoist, the treasure of the Western town, the treasure of the saint, and the variable!

He felt that if he held the two lotuses, he would hold the two Buddhas! There was a throbbing in the heart of the receiver, and he secretly felt the heavenly opportunity, but it was faintly foggy, and the mixed chaos was not clear.

Yuan Shi smiled, Lao Tzu was still quiet, and his eyebrows and heart were beating.

Tongtian is furious!

"Return the Turtle Spirit!"

Then he said: "The poor road is to send the turtle spirit into the Western Bliss, enjoy immeasurable blessings, and get out of this calamity!"

Tongtian was furious and said: "You dare to touch my disciple of Tongtian!"

There was no reaction, the Qingping sword was already out, and the green glow brightened through the entire cloud-piercing sky.

A sword slashes the saint, but what is slashed is nothingness and no reality.

Yuan Shi frowned and said, "Tongtian, how can you do it to the two of you?"

"Heh!" Tongtian said with a cool smile: "What a Pangu authentic sect, a good Yuan Shi Tianzun." "After that, Qingping's sword returns, and then enters the scabbard.

Yuan Shi's face was gloomy and heavy, and he looked back and passed on the ten Great Luo Golden Immortals. Ten treasures were given, there was Qingyun protection, and the golden lamp was bright, there was gold fire dyeing, and there was the Yuan Shi Edict...

Ten Great Luo Immortals broke ten formations with ten treasures,

All the disciples of the ten great arrays were on the list of gods, but the ability to break the formation was based on these ten treasures.

Tongtian was even more angry, and Yuan Shi said: "The saint must not act recklessly, this is the fruit of your unknown sword!"