Seeing the old man of the red lotus appear, Gu Pan Po turned into a streamer and projected into the gate of ten thousand tribulations. The immortals were in an uproar, and the direction of this Ten Thousand Magic Meetings became more and more unpredictable.

Pang Xian was a little worried in his excitement, it was really the name of the Red Lotus Old Demon who was too famous. He held a Red Lotus Festival in his old man's house for 60 years, and all the evil people in the world gathered to respond, and it was only in the past 300 years that he escaped because of the fear of disaster and avoidance. If you talk about supernatural powers, it is really not inferior to the top characters such as Xuanyuan Old Monster and Old Man Corpse.

It's just that the fighting method of that level is really beyond Pang Xian's participation, and suddenly the corner of his eye moved, and he found that the blue light was shining, and the red shadow was rioting.

In the blue-eyed Tianluo, the sand god boy incarnated into a violent growth, and the "popping" blue blue net exploded with arc thunder, which made him tremble. But the blood-colored brilliance flashed, and the spirit surged, regardless of the damage to the Yuan Shen, he was determined to explode the legal net.

Pang Xian secretly said that it was not good, and his eyes lit up, and the nine great free divine needles, full of joy, exuded colorful light, stopped in front of him.

"I wanted to save some face for you, the demon boy, but I didn't expect you to be so uninteresting, do you really think that there is no means to control you?"

The master sat still, his face and expression did not change, but he had the opportunity to show the following:

"Xian'er, you use the Great Freedom God Needle to stab him Tianchi, Guizang, and Lingfu...... The nine acupuncture points can disappear with their minds, completely subduing the demon boy. ”

Pang Xian was suddenly overjoyed, he was thousands of miles away from fighting with others, and he could also take care of this place, leaving his back hand, which showed that he had spare strength. At that moment, with the urging of divine thoughts, the nine divine needles stabbed a flash of fire, and the lightning shot out.

The sand god boy incarnated with a frightened face, but there was no way to deal with it, "dodo" sounded, the nine acupoints were sealed, and then the arc spread, and countless light needles as thin as cow hair evolved, following the meridian qi and blood flow, circulating throughout the body.

The incarnation of the demon boy is especially good at Xuangong changes, the transformation of the big and small, the virtual and the real are impermanent, and they can be restrained by the Great Freedom Divine Needle, and they can no longer be blamed. "Damn! My Senior Brother Red Lotus has already exited the level, and he will definitely come to reverse the axis of the earth, subvert the mountain range, and destroy your lair demon palace. ”

"Silver girl, although this demon boy is arrogant, his blood lotus incarnation has enough essence, and it is a rare great tonic, you can use him to refine the 'Blood Hell Xuan Fetal Wheel' that he gave you. ”

When Yin Shu heard this, she looked at Pang Xian with four eyes, it was really amazing! It was really amazing to use a demon dao boss like the Sand God as a tonic to use it to refine the magic weapon.

However, Pang Xian thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but applaud the case, the main purpose of this festival was to wash her hands in a golden basin. But it's definitely not like a rat in the gutter, hiding in the ground to avoid trouble. On the contrary, it is necessary to play a majestic style, so that people dare not provoke it.

It is most appropriate to take the sand god boy as an example and stand up in front of the immortals. What could be more shocking than using this level of old devil as a "great tonic"?

Yinshuyu's hand was Qianqian, flicking towards the back of her head, and a round of blood-colored sun was rising, and the dark red light was mixed with thousands of golden sparks, reflecting her bright and bright, and she was full of vitality.

This Blood Hell Xuanplacenta Wheel is the treasure obtained by killing Zhao Changsu at the beginning, the old devil unfortunately encountered the Tianmeng Zen Master, and his magic treasure was destroyed, only this first treasure in his life was hidden by him.

If the Shushan world talks about the method of escaping, in addition to the escape technique, it is the incarnation. Ordinary scattered immortals have their physical bodies and dharma bodies damaged, and they can only escape from the primordial gods; some of them are profound, and those with profound blessings may refine the second primordial gods; furthermore, they are like the Nine Spirits Divine Monarch, and the secret transmission of the three corpses of the primordial gods, even if the rest of the primordial gods are killed, as long as there is one primordial god who can escape, it can be restored by spending Jiazi's hard work; the nine sons and mothers of heaven and demons refined by Gu Panpo can be turned into nine wisps of distraction and flee to the four directions, which is really the only one among the immortals of all factions in the world.

But these are far worse than the magic on the Red Lotus Blood Shadow Splitter. If you can refine the Supreme True Blood Transmission Hell Xuan Fentus Chakra, you will have thousands of incarnations, and you can ignore many magical prohibitions, once you escape a trace of the remnant soul, you can absorb the ghost spirit, retrain for decades, and repeat the old view.

Yin Shu was graceful, walked to the bottom of the blue eyes and sat cross-legged, the blood-colored sun wheel hung high above her head, and a deep crack could be seen in the brilliance. At the beginning, Zhao Changsu was plotted by his mother-in-law and uncle, and he didn't leave him a chance, and this treasure also suffered a heavy blow under the Xuanyin 25 Soul Slashing Knife.

Pang Xian's face was calm, and he urged the Great Freedom Divine Needle according to the mantra passed by his uncle.

"Ahh

The sand god boy couldn't help but scream, the divine needle pierced the acupoint, the blood flowed, and a drop of sperm blood fell like a bead curtain.

"Boy, you dare to offend me! In the future, I will definitely draw your soul, day and night, refining lamp oil, and forever suffer the misery of soul refining!"

The angry magic sound pierced his mind, and Pang Xian was not moved by it at all. replied: "Senior, please don't let me look down on you." You are the boss of the Demon Sect, and you are powerful in the world, but now you are so hysterical, you really have a ** share!"

The Venerable Poison Dragon and the others saw the Great Freedom Divine Needle rubbing the firelight, crossing the main hall, and while concentrating on watching the Snow Mountain Fighting Method, they were all distracted and paid attention to the development of the scene here. When they heard Pang Xianzhengrong answer the sand god boy roaring, they were all stunned, and they couldn't help laughing. It's so funny that you treat others as a great tonic and keep people decent!

The sand god boy was like being hit on the head with a heavy hammer, his eyes were spewing with anger, and the essence blood flowed out, and the strength of this incarnation was slowly decreasing. But you can't be a clown who jumps off the beam. Manners, damn manners! I'm really confused, and I really pay attention to demeanor as the little ghost in front of me said.

Pang Xian was serious, his eyes were full of approval, and he continued: "Is this good! Mortals in the world still have the saying that they scrape bones to cure poison, and their faces do not change, are you not as good as a mortal?"

With these words, the sand fairy's face was distorted, his teeth were wrong, and he silently swore in his heart that he would suffer retribution for the hateful boy in front of him in the future.

Pang Xian deliberately controlled the speed of the falling blood river, carefully observed the changes in Yinshu's expression, and saw that once she was settled, the Xuanguang returned to the ethereal, and a round of blood sun jumped lively, as if a long drought was in the rain, and the long whale was sucking water and swallowing the sky full of brilliance.

The blood-colored orb full of cracks is nourished by the essence blood and becomes more round and crystalline. The inside is strange, and a Duanmiao fairy wearing a silver veil is conceived, exuding a feathered fairy light, like a pearl fairy.

Countless spiritual lights are boiling, if you use your discerning eyes to discern them, you will find that every grain of weak dust spiritual light contains the incarnation of a silver shu, like a group of immortals worshipping and respecting the Taishang Yuan Spirit.

Because of helping Yinshu refine the law, Pang Xian gradually entered the realm of forgetting both things and things, and devoted himself to refining the sand god boy with the Great Freedom Divine Needle. The demon boy's essence blood turned into nine wisps of blood snake, constantly flying downward, while his remnant soul was sucked by the divine needle. The Heart Piercing Daoist had already calculated everything, and he would never give him a chance to do anything on the Blood Hell Xuan Fetal Chakra.

The sand god boy was still very stubborn at the beginning, and he didn't make a sound even if his soul vitality was refined, and later, even as he was the boss of the Demon Sect, he couldn't help but howl miserably. Demon refining the primordial god is cruel compared to all the punishments in the world. If you want to toss and dodge, and you are restrained by Bimu Tianluo, you can't use any of your strength.

It was only after he wailed for three days and three nights that the last trace of essence and blood remnants were swallowed out by Yinshu's Blood Prison Xuanfetal Wheel and the Great Freedom Divine Needle respectively, and the palace was quiet.

When the magic sound subsided, Pang Xian was not used to it at first. Suddenly......

"Smack!"

There was a thunderclap, the gate of ten thousand calamities swayed endlessly, and the primordial gods of the heart-piercing master and the dove panpo both returned.

I saw that my mother-in-law was in a happy mood, and laughed loudly: "Haha! That demon boy insisted on teaching Zhao Changsu magic in the past and made it difficult for me, and today's three soul slashing knives are enough for him to bear, and it is difficult to regain his former ferocity without sixty years of hard work." ”

The person who pierces the heart is still reserved, but it is difficult to hide his joy. When I saw the nine Great Freedom Divine Needles in the Blue Eyes Tianluo jumping like snakes, I summoned them casually. The distorted image of the Sand God Demon Boy can be seen inside the divine needle, which is the last remnant soul of this clone. With a wipe of his hand, the thunder and lightning sounded, and his remnant soul turned into a misty and disappeared.