......

The sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, and the darkness obscured the sun and the moon, like a tengu eating the sun and the moon, despising everything in heaven and earth.

The shadow highlights the figure standing against the sky, the two ends are close, one high and one low, the body raises four arms, the shape is different, the "floating silk clothes" float and dance, wearing a yin and yang hairpin, wearing cloud ball boots, the right hand is bent, and there is a faint blue light through the fog barrier.

There are a small number of people around him, bending over to accompany him, but there is a fragrance of underbeating in his bones.

The left arm of the two heads is raised above the head, faintly shining, but it highlights the depth, and the mirror light is accompanied by the cold light of the black air, covering the original shape of the dragon and storing it in the mirror.

The voice from afar shouted towards the light source: "You are using the Vientiane Divine Mirror, what kind of demon is famous?"

The gods around him were all afraid, terrified, frightened, and stunned......

The light source does not answer in the deep shadow.

As the fog faded away, regardless of the gods' lightning strikes, fire and other mana, they did not enter the body and fled without a trace.

The bald man looked at his dragon scales~: Still .........

Tidbits

1 Xiantong said: I have never seen such a big cave source.

2 Xiantong replied: This is not the source of the cave, it is the green dragon.

1 And the fairy child said, "Oh!

......

1 Fairy Child is saying: Isn't this a green dragon, isn't this a red carp!

2 Fairy Boy looked at him with disdain.........

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Xiao Jiong struggled to get up, still holding the sword in his hand.

The sword is three feet long, two feet wide, and half a finger wide, and the fire is blazing...

The rat spirit looked closer and blew: Isn't this hot?

Xiao Jiong hurriedly shook off his sword: Where did you come out again?

The bald man wrapped the sword in water and evaporated, and the sword was still on fire.

Xiao Jiong picked up the sword and inserted it back into the scabbard, and pulled it out again, still on fire.

The black god was making disgusting saliva on his body, and flew to Xiao Jiong's side and said: "Thoughts! Thoughts.........

"What's on you? It's disgusting. ”

......

Afterwards~

Black God Dao: Prophet Immortal Venerable...

...... When everyone came to the palace, they saw this appearance, they were nothing more than white-clothed immortals, and they had no other clothes~

Seeing Immortal Venerable Xiao Jiong, he was disappointed and said: "It turns out that Immortal Venerable is the one who made the stick, I looked at the golden hoop, and thought it was Sun Wukong!"

Xianzun also left everyone for a long time, only to be sad for this damaged immortal hall, and sighed at the disappearance of the spiritual source, and was very disappointed~

Later, the power of this Vientiane Divine Mirror was exhausted.

Go off in a huff~

Then they went home......

...

Xiao Jiong and his father hugged each other when he got home, Xiao Jiong, who was about to burst into tears, looked at his father's burnt sneakers, Xiao Jiong touched his father's waist again, there was something cut one by one, and suddenly there were no tears: "What is this?"

Surprised, he looked into the room and said in surprise: "Uncle-you are all ......." ”

Mom said angrily, "Didn't you come back together?"

Everyone looked at Xiao Jiong's outfit and long hair.

Xiao Jiong and Dad looked at each other awkwardly....

Several people were stunned~

Mom ran over and pushed my dad away, and combed this Xiaojiong's hair with her hands~

While combing, he said, "Look how you make this!"

Looking at her husband, Xiao Jiong's father shouted: "Just go out and see that the child is not human, and he is blind with long hair." ”

An even more embarrassing moment was when Xiao Jiong took out his damaged mobile phone.

It seems that his father is indispensable for a beating.

.........

......

A certain year in the Song Dynasty...

In a long-abandoned wooden house, in the deepest part of the forest, there are many animals passing by, and no one will come and go.

A regretful but proud word came from the door of the dark wooden house: "Yue Fei~ is dead." ”

The rough voice came from the mouth of a government official.

I saw a red shirt with a round neck and wide sleeves, and a black official hat.

The people of the government waved their hands~

He also said: "This Yue Fei is dead, this Liquan gun..." ”

The two strong men brought weapons~

"It's yours. ”

A woman turned her back to the official but had doubts and said, "This spear is conspicuous, how should I use it?"

At this time, a man who looked like a Taoist priest walked out behind the red-clothed official, with a thin figure and a horizontal face, and he was definitely not a good person.

Dressed in a black silk purple robe, with falling streamers on both sides of his shoulders, it seems that he has reached the trend of becoming an immortal, but he has not yet reached the moment of becoming an immortal.

He has high hair in a bun, a goatee split in two, a large violet ring on the thumb of his left hand, and his hand constantly twists the ring in front of his lower abdomen.

The Taoist priest hesitated: "That can only recast the Liquan..." ”

The hoarse voice was full of vicissitudes of laughter, but for some reason, the eyes were a little frightened and profound.

Because the Taoist knew that this woman was from the Xianmen, but why did he do such a murderous thing, the Taoist did not dare to try her cultivation

I looked at the subordinates all around me.

I thought to myself, "I'm just looking for a chance." ”

The official greeted with both hands and introduced to Qin Yu'er.

"Come, come, come! This is Mu Ci Daoren, the Liquan Divine Spear that he drove the water demon to suck away. ”

Qin Yu'er turned around and said, "Oh! Then what is the trick of the Dao Chief! Come quickly, come quickly." ”

I saw a beautiful girl with a smile on her face, her skin was as white as snow, she used a fan to cover her mouth from time to time, her eyes revealed a faint cold light, and she would shake it at a glance, dragging a long split white robe, and there were dragons and phoenixes intertwined on the robe, which was very elegant and quite modern and noble.

Behind the back~

Holding an ivory fan in his right hand, he rubbed his delicate jade fingers with his left hand.

The Taoist priest pinched his beard twice, pondered for a moment and said, "Poor Dao has a plan to avoid being known by the world. ”

"It is refined with the wisdom of the meteorite, added to the open furnace, and cast by blood sacrifice. ”

Qin Yu'er had many puzzled questions: "As far as I know, this Liquan is refined by the gathering of water, this is water, this meteorite is an alien fire, how can it be refined together if water and fire are not allowed?"

The Taoist chief replied: "This drain spring is water, meteorite is fire, what does it matter if you take its fog, add it to cremate its shape, change its shape, change its color, and cut off the body of Zhangba." You and I don't even say that there is anyone else in the world who can know where this thing comes from? ”

Qin Yu'er nodded, and slapped the short fan towards the palm of her hand: "Okay, not bad!" ”

... The Liquan Divine Spear emitted a light that flashed in everyone's eyes, the two major strengths are here, and no one will be greedy, so they can only hope to be happy~

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Put the gun in the furnace~

Add heavenly fire to the open furnace~

After nine hundred and eighty-one days...

Demu Ci Taoist people's return Dan is lit~

"Liquan Divine Spear", renamed "Fog Mang Divine Thorn" after reforge, the blade of the spear changed from silver to brown pattern, the handle connection was wrapped with a coarse cloth red rope, the sashimi was scaly like a dragon's belly, the thorny tail was like a lion's tail, eight feet long, and there was an interface at the ruler, and there was a mystery inside...

From a distance, it looks like a black dragon with a bloody mouth spitting brown mist, and the sashimi is inlaid with Qibao obsidian with four words: "Mist Divine Thorn." ”

Qin Yu'er saw the mist thorn and shouted, "Good thorn seven!"

And this time, Mu Ci Daoren himself came with his apprentice.

Qin Yu'er's subordinates stepped forward and stretched out their thumbs and said, "The Dao Chief's cultivation methods are extraordinary people..." ”

Mu Ci Daoren's eyes meowed at Qin Yu'er's two subordinates, and he waved his hand and hesitated, but still said, "It's a good sting to send a blood sacrifice..." ”

Qin Yu'er already knew the reason for coming here, so she asked rhetorically, "What is the sacrifice of the Dao Chief's blood sacrifice?"

The Taoist bowed and lowered his head, his eyes looked up, his weird smile was comparable to a ghost, very terrifying, Mu Ci Taoist rubbed the ring in his hand and said unhurriedly: "I need the green dragon lin, unicorn tail, colorful deer antler, phoenix beak, black tiger eyes, and your..." ”

Blood" has not yet been spoken.

The hand stretched out to the mist thorn, and the thorn flew into the hand of the Dao Chief, stabbing towards Qin Yu'er, and the speed was very fast.

"Blood~. ”

I didn't see how Qin Yu'er moved, the folding fan behind her back was folded and blocked in front of her chest in a moment, only to see an invisible screen appear in front of the fan to block the mist thorns that were stabbing in, and in an instant, several of Qin Yu'er's subordinates seemed to teleport, and instantly cut off the arms and heads of the Taoist, and the bow and arrow shot all the Daoist's subordinates!

The arm with the ring fell far away, and the index finger seemed to touch the ring on the thumb, but twitched and lost movement.

The light of the candle shone on Qin Yu'er's white half of his face, and a few drops of blood were splashed on his face, and his smile was even more terrifying than that of a Taoist, and he said in a secret voice:

Blood can sacrifice blades

Things can be sacrificed

All things can be sacrificed

This spirit was born

It can destroy the world

It can create all things

This kind of evil way is a way to do it, hmph! We have already taken precautions.

...

Qin Yu'er got this blade to recruit a large number of troops and horses in a short period of time, forcibly grasp the strong men, kill people like hemp, and the sky is angry and resentful!

If there is resistance during the arrest of the strong man, all of them will be killed, and it will be inhumane.

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......

There is a temple on the mountain called "Sluga Temple".

There are often people who are angry and burn incense to ask for Buddha......

But the cause of the decision is not to catch the strong man......

......

There is a woman wearing this lady's black lacquer Shunshui Mountain Word Potassium, holding an ivory fan, with a jade water and green dragon sword around her waist, equipment that only high-ranking officials and immortal cultivators can equip, this woman's face is sallow and white, red rouge, a pair of curved eyebrows, and she laughs and covers her mouth with a fan, but she has cultivated a poisonous door technique.

Laugh at the hundred disciples

Both laughed at a thousand windows

The three laughs are all laughing

The four smiles are all laughing, that is, the fairy road

The five laughs are all laughing at the Demon Holy Wheel

The name of the exercise is "Magic Wheel Desire",

This exercise takes people's cultivation as their strength,

Take its spirit and turn it into a demon

Take the soul of the beast and the beast to live long

Take the holy order to increase the face

The more you take, the more unparalleled the world.

One day

The plague is rampant! Presiding over the dripping water view, to get this thought, the monk of the fate of the mind led the master to go down the mountain to do the work, and told the mind: "It is important for the common people to re-drive the plague and ward off evil spirits, no matter what happens in the temple, the people of the world are the first." ”

I don't know why the master asked the monk of thought to send a red thing, and the monk of thought just did it.

...

Behind Qin Yu'er stood eight hundred steps, each armed with a giant axe and a hemp knife, squatting on the bed crossbow in front and a divine arm bow in the back, and somehow ran to this temple......

Four hours have passed.

When the monk of thought encountered difficulties and went back to the temple, he saw that the temple was bright with torches from a distance, and when he got closer, he only heard a woman say: "Kill!"

The monk hid behind a tree and saw the flames soaring into the sky, and the courtyard was all on fire.

I wanted to go forward, but I was stopped by an oath.

The burning temple was reflected in the tearful eyes, but the mouth said weakly Master.

I saw the woman ride on the horse and leave, and the procession passed by the monk of thought hiding behind the big tree, but heard someone say: "Cover the strong man deserves to die." ”

Crying thoughts, somehow the temple was destroyed.

I saw that there were still many officers and soldiers guarding the vicinity of the temple, patrolling here.

However, he thought of extinguishing the plague with fire, so he hurried to the stricken village to extinguish the plague with fire and control the spread of the plague.

The monk was heartbroken, but he still focused on the people, and ran back to the temple after doing this...