Chapter 122: Stand-in

The Changli Daoist looked at the crumbling and precarious Twenty-Four Imperial Gate Array, the Daoist sighed deeply and closed his eyes in extreme loss, he couldn't bear to look directly, he couldn't bear to look directly at the fragmented picture.

A small white dog sniffed past him, and the distraught Changli Daoist did not notice it at all.

The little white dog sniffed and ran away, it ran and turned into a puff of smoke, and in the blink of an eye, the little white dog arrived in front of the fire alien who was wrapped in the law of endless flames.

The eyes of the Taoist are closed, the top of the head is three feet of clear light, there is a fire tree on the clear light, the fire tree crackles and constantly burns out silver star sparks, the fire tree silver flowers, is the Taoist image.

The little white dog sniffed, and after confirming that it was right, he let out a sigh at the Taoist who left the fire, and the Taoist frowned, and his eyelids moved but did not open.

The little white dog stuffed its paws that had been cut by Shi Ji with a stone needle into its mouth, and bit it hard with its sharp little baby teeth, and the blood floated out with the breath of the most masculine and strong, yes, the blood floated out like a red ribbon in the wind, and floated to the top of the Taoist's head.

The bloodshot continued to float out of the deep wound on the paw of the little white dog, and the faint blood mist continued to fly up the top of the Taoist's head and wrapped around the Taoist's Dao elephant, and the silver sparks were dyed blood-colored, and the gorgeous and incomparably flashed with a blood-red luster like blood pearls, much redder than the red fire tree.

One by one, the silver flowers were dyed red, and the breath of the little white dog weakened little by little, and its little paws were raised high without the intention of putting it down, because it did not smell the breath of the owner's awakening.

The little white dog's already small body deflated, and it looked thinner, and the silk of pure red floated out of the little white dog's little paws, fluttering and fluttering, and the little milk dog couldn't stand, it lay on the ground weakly, its eyelids couldn't open, and its small paws were still held high.

I don't know how long it took, when the little white dog lost its last will, it seemed to smell the breath of its master, the master's sword seemed to be unsheathed, and the little white dog smiled and stopped moving.

......

In the void world, there was fire, anger, endless anger as if it was about to burn the whole world, the woman in Tsing Yi who lowered her head and pondered frowned, and the whiteness of her eyebrows moved.

The woman is awake!

The woman slowly came back to her senses.

Huh, there was an uninvited guest, this spirited flame Taoist took the place of a Taoist, and the Taoist was replaced, but the newcomer seemed to be extremely unwilling, and the anger was quite big.

The woman became interested, and she looked at the stand-in Taoist carefully.

The spirit of this Taoist is even stronger than the sum of the thirty-three people, and it seems to be growing, interesting, so interesting.

The corners of the woman's mouth hooked, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and she smiled.

It turned out that she was still a fish that slipped through the net, and she sensed her own things from the Taoist.

If you have eaten mine, spit it out for me.

The woman raised her hand and pointed, the fire was extinguished, and with another wave of her hand, everything returned to its original state, quietly, and the discordant fire-playing man was harmonized by her.

Now that you are in my territory, you have to listen to me.

The woman sniffed, thought for a moment, and with a wave of her hand, thirty-two phantoms disappeared.

The woman clapped her hands in satisfaction.

It's so much better.

She lowered her head and fell into deep thought again, and the white hair in her eyebrows pulled out at a faster speed, both two feet long.

It's coming, it's coming, it's almost figured out.

As for the fiery red man who was forced to press on the seat and yelled and his anger was still unabated, she didn't pay much attention to it, after all, people have to pay, and others are not allowed to lose their temper.

Of course, even if you shout your throat here, no one will pay attention, not to mention that no one can make a sound here.

......

The long departed Taoist who held the dust began to doubt life, why did he close his eyes and open his eyes, such a big reversal occurred, could it be that he was dreaming?

Twenty-four Dao Shaking Demon Flags opened the twenty-four array gates, and one by one the Dao people were murderous and killed the Yu clan masters who entered the formation, each of them had an evil fire in their hearts, and they found the object of the fire as soon as they opened their eyes.

The long sword of the Yuding Daoist slashed through the bird's head of the white feather, the bird's head flew up, a cavity of blood was like a firework spray, the white white feather became a blood feather, and the corpse of the blood feather fell down violently, and the hot blood poured on the face of the Taoist, spraying on him, only in this way can the blood move him a little warm.

There was a touch of painful sadness on his resolute face, and he felt sadness from the moment he opened his eyes, a sadness he hadn't felt for a long time, whether it was the tragic death of his best friend, or the destruction of his tribe, the pain, the feeling of pain in his heart.

The Taoist swung his sword frantically and calmly, and only the hot blood could slightly dispel the sadness in his heart.

......

"Transform ...... Huadao?" The golden-eyed fishman with his sparse beard stared at him in disbelief.

"Transform into a Dao!" the person holding the blood banner nodded heavily.

"He's both breaking through the realm and transforming the way. The blue-eyed birdman said solemnly.

"Yes...... It's her. ”

"It's her. ”

"She dared to do such a heart-wrenching thing in her little day, why didn't God kill her?"

"This is a quasi-demon handsome! The demon handsome Dao is out, as long as it is perfect, it will be one of my generation!"

"Actually, it's not surprising to think about it, since she has the means to win the thirty-three Taiyi Dao Fruit, it is nothing to win a Demon Handsome Dao Fruit now. ”

"Have you noticed that this unlucky quasi-demon seems to be suddenly weak and pitiful? ”

"Huh? ”

"Look at the Taoist man on the bow of the ship, yes, the one who kills birds like hemp, his luck is terrible, it seems to be ...... It seems to ......"

"It looks like it's been transferred. ”

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean. ”

"Who has such a great ability to do the transfer under our noses, don't ...... It can't be the mighty hand, right?"

The three of them were silent for a moment.

The blue-eyed birdman said, "No, the secret method should be transferred." ”

"This Taoist gave me, and I took one drop less blood. ”

"Bloody Daoist, you take what should be yours, don't worry about what shouldn't be yours. ”

"How long will it take for us to break the turtle boat in this situation, and if it is too late, ten drops of blood will be gone. ”

"Hehe, I think Haiqing Daoyou, you are more worried about the innate wind genus inner pill being exhausted. ”

"Innate Wind Belongs to Neidan?"

"It's Gale Neidan. The blue-eyed birdman said lightly.

"Hehe, this junior of our fierce beast clan is really not simple, the heavenly level has the ability to transform into a Taoist, not to mention, but also to replenish the essence and blood with powerful blood, and replenish the qi with the gale Neidan, first thirty-three Taiyi replenished the gods, and now there is a demon handsome to supplement the gods, it can be said that the spirit and spirit are fully replenished, she can't die even if she turns into a path for thirty or fifty years!"

"Tut-tut, when you say that, she is really better than Lao Jin and me, the innate gale inner pill, four drops of ancestral witch blood, five drops of powerful blood, and that immortal golden blood...... Have you ever felt cold? ”

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Thanks to the big guy in this book: Ning Anran (Second Protector)