Heavenly dome, extreme heaven.

Stratus clouds accumulate, immeasurably thick, looking at it from afar, you can't see the east, west, north and south, and the sky is overhanging. The indescribable arc light collided, silent, showing a bright blue, as if it had been silent for thousands of years.

Still and picturesque, light can be seen.

On this day, only to hear a loud bang, from the underworld, falling a thing, just arrived in the present world, its sharp qi has been magnificent, covering the sky, and then through the top and bottom, across the inside and outside, filled in time and space, up and down, left and right, all permeated with the killing atmosphere.

All the time, in the sky and on the ground, inside and outside the mixed element, there was a sound of spiritual light tearing through the void and roaring thunder.

"What is it?"

Qingping Yuanjun was frightened, she raised her head, above the jade face, full of horror, in the light of her eyes, shining above the extreme sky, thousands of frightened rainbows vertically and horizontally, such as dragons and snakes, horizontal oblique black lines, such as fireworks rising, coiling endlessly.

Just by looking at it, there is a kind of qi machine poured down, cold and cold, very terrifying.

The ancient times are rampant, and the demons are in the world.

"A treasure is born?"

Ji Wuchen stood on one side, his big sleeves swaying, behind him, a jewel rose up, the size of a fist, with fine patterns entangled, leaping upward, hanging in the air like an eye, looking at the sky, there, a large area of auroras, clouds, and atmosphere, completely torn down, kept falling, making a tidal sound.

"But what kind of treasure should it be?"

Ji Wuchen's brows furrowed, distracted to look, for some reason, he had a feeling that the direction of the born treasure seemed to be the North Sea, the waters where they were located?

Sea of blood, in the cave.

The forest rocks are rugged and twists and turns.

The moisture pours from the outside in, and when it touches the wind, it makes a whining sound.

If you listen carefully, it looks like a conch, but it is more like countless mosquitoes gathering together, flapping their wings at the same time, back and forth.

Listening to it in the ears makes people get goosebumps all over their bodies, and it's hard to feel uncomfortable.

Further in, there are scattered flower clusters, some are flower bones, some are in full bloom, and some are clustered on a branch, but without exception, they are all red as blood, but the stamens are golden and full of Buddha.

At first glance, the gold and red are dizzy, a little weird, and indescribably harmonious.

There is a person sitting upright on the futon, he looks ordinary, short eyebrows stained with blood, rosacea nose, small mouth, wide Dharma clothes on his body, embroidered with a sea of blood pattern, but the top door is golden, the Buddha jumps, Sanskrit Buddha sings, lingering left and right.

Wearing Taoist clothes, dyeing blood-stained eyebrows, and singing Buddhist scriptures, it is really weird.

The Taoist seemed to be wandering outside the spiritual object, not knowing what time and space he was wandering in, and suddenly, if he had a sense, he suddenly opened his eyes, and in the light of his eyes, a golden blood light shot out, penetrating time and space, and falling on the North Sea.

"The Companion Spirit Treasure is born?"

The Daoist's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for many years, a little uncomfortable that he couldn't speak, and with a little surprise in his tone, he said, "The companion spirit treasure of the desolate beast?"

"It's funny. ”

The Taoist smiled lightly, his face was magnificent, the companion spirit treasure of the desolate beast was connected with the bloodline of the desolate beast, and the companion walked, even if others got it, they could drive away the traces, and it was extremely difficult, even if they used supreme mana to do it, but for the most part, the quality of the associated spirit treasure was damaged, and the gains outweighed the losses.

It's just that it's for other people, but he has his own magical powers, devouring everything, turning into his own body, and what about the bloodline of the desolate beast, he can't stop it.

"It's for the best. ”

The Taoist laughed out loud, for other people of the same level, this treasure is in the world, there is a feeling of chicken ribs, it is useless to take it, it is a pity to abandon it, so that he suddenly has a lot of fewer competitors.

"Bring it to me. ”

The Taoist stood up, stood with his hands in his hands, and suddenly flew out of a thing from behind him, which did not look big, with a pointed mouth and wings, just together, it tore through the void, and thousands of shuttles were going to rush to the North Sea of the Earth Immortal Realm and swallow the born treasure.

Time and space are as thin as paper in front of this object, which shows the true strength of the Taoist, which is unfathomable.

Seeing that this thing was about to break through the spatial barrier and go to the Earth Immortal Realm, and in the North Sea, the long-winged phantom that was thousands of feet in the sky had been projected past, and the patterns on it were entangled, and the taste of bloodthirstiness was very strong.

But at this moment, suddenly, in front, a boxy box rose, engraved with a fine, dense and very complex pattern, since the beginning of Manggu, until now, hundreds of millions of demons, from the demon lord of the world, to fall apart, to survive, to Zhongxing I, and so on, on every scene, there are words to read, naturally dizzy.

It seems that it is not just an iron box, but the history of the demon clan, which is heavy and carries everything.

"Mosquito Man,"

In the boxy iron box, a voice came out, gentle and awe-inspiring, and said, "You stop." ”

"Bai Ze,"

Facing the palace master of the Demon Master Palace, the long mouth of the transformed thing stretched forward, and he said coldly: "You want to stop me?"

"Quickly retreat. ”

Bai Ze's voice continued to come out of the iron box, the picture scroll on the box seemed to be flipping, lifelike, his tone was not polite, and said: "If you dare not listen, it will make you pay." ”

Don't look at Bai Ze is called the wise man of the demon clan, the great sage, but in the end, he was born in a wild beast, plus he has been in charge of the Demon Master Palace for so many years, there has never been a shortage of killing, and as soon as the words came out, time and space were stirred, and there was thunder in the roar.

"Hey, hey,"

The mosquito Dao man can be described as a generation of murderers, and he is not afraid of Bai Ze's threat, gritted his teeth, and said: "Back then, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, as a saint, was no worse than you Bai Ze, but I still sucked the essence and blood of the soul, and the three souls and six spirits had to be reincarnated. ”

"Just one thing, how long have you been repeating it, and now you are still bragging?"

After hearing this, Bai Ze sneered, and said directly: "The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit is reincarnated and is about to return, when the time comes, I will definitely settle accounts with you to see if you are still hiding under the protection of the Buddha Gate and can not come out." ”

"Hmph, there was nothing left of her being devoured back then, and when she comes back, I'll just swallow it again. ”

The mosquito man is full of confidence on the surface, but he is beating a drum in his heart, for the things of the year, how he devoured it, he himself knows that with the roots of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, once he returns, he must not be underestimated.

It is precisely in this way that he will see a spiritual treasure descend into the world this time, and then rob it, because there will be a great enemy in the future!

"My magic weapon,"

Li Yuanfeng didn't know the confrontation between Bai Ze and the mosquito Dao people, he sensed the spiritual light entering the world, and suddenly let out a long roar, and the blood of the ghost car on his body was rolling, rushing into the sky, and the spiritual light was merged, and it was led down,

Thundered

The sky dome was directly torn apart by a gap, the demonic energy was rolling, the ink color was falling in all directions, and the unimaginable power was agitated, as if it was thundering.

Turning his head and looking again, he saw that there was a treasure map in the sky that fell into the sea, covering the sky and the sun.

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