Chapter 115: Heaven is pouring anger at Qinglian
The face of the Witch Lord of Jumang was distorted at the moment, his eyes were red, and he looked at Muzhou's flying dragon claws and roared wildly: "Yan Chuan, he is looking for death! Dare to touch my black and white hill earth dragon vein! Look at me to cut off his blood spring!"
In other words, tearing the void is about to rush out, his Blood Cloud Sect's attack on the Black and White Hill is nothing, it is normal for the Great Sect to fight against each other, but it can be attacked by its earth dragon vein!
But it is extremely vicious, and it is a means to cut off children and grandchildren......
"Don't be impulsive!Yan Chuan is very shrewd, and he won't do such a grudge thing!" the Qiang Liang Witch Lord persuaded.
"Who the hell is that? I've repeatedly endured it by the Northern Witch Sect, but I still have to make an inch! Septic Blood Curse? This is going to be extinct!" said the Witch Master hatefully.
"First find the dragon claw and break the blood curse, the dragon soul has no dragon claw, the avenue is missing, and it can't stop the blood curse!" said the Tianwu Witch Lord's eyes flashed.
The Septic Blood Curse is notorious, like a plague, and when it is touched, it withers all over. Even the realm of the primordial gods dare not be easily touched, let alone broken!
The earth dragon vein was originally extremely fragile, if the dragon body was intact, the avenue would be perfect!
But now that the dragon body is missing, it naturally can't withstand the corrosion of the septic curse, but it has entered a state of self-protection......
"Now it is the key ring of my 10,000-year plan, the twelve peaks of the soul conjuring incense are all lit, and countless soul-snatching formations are ready to return, just waiting for the formation to return! No mistakes must be made! Without the earth dragon vein, the formation will not be able to rise......" The Xuan Ying Witch Lord said worriedly.
It seems that the Twelve Peaks do not violate the river, but this scene is completely different from what everyone knows and sees, why are the Twelve Peaks passively beaten?
It's all because of the plan that has been prepared for 10,000 years......
"In addition to the people who need to set up the formation, take out all the manpower to search for the location of the dragon claw, kill the person who cuts the claw, calm the anger of the dragon soul with the blood in his heart, and vent the hatred in his heart!"
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At this moment, the twelve peaks of the Northern Witch Sect are all moving, and the goal is surprisingly unanimous, that is, to kill the person who beheads the claw and find the dragon's claw.
Breaking the soul of the earth dragon, this is a desperate move, one by one witches can be said to hate that person to the extreme, and the aura in the heaven and earth is still declining at a speed visible to the naked eye!
I'm afraid that it won't be long before there will be no trace of heaven and earth aura in heaven and earth, and then the entire black and white hill will become a place where not a single grass grows.
They all took out a large number of people to search, and even some important strategic resources were not guarded, after all, the dragon vein is gone, the entire black and white hill will be turned into a wasteland, and the home is gone, and there is still a fart!
But that's the case, there is still not much manpower, and it is not for nothing that the Northern Hell Witch Sect has not fought back, just because the immortal array really needs too many people......
As for what kind of formation it is, we don't know yet!
At the barren forest Lingtan, at this moment, there are twelve great soul snatchers, followed by dense witches, I don't know how many, forming a terrifying crowd, covering the sky, and the momentum is connected into a piece, straight to the green underworld.
At this moment, they all looked at the withered and decayed earth, and their faces were ugly.
"The Candle Yin Witches listen to the order, and the Heavenly Light Reverse Current Immortal Array is raised!" Candle Yin's soul-snatching voice said in a deep voice, it is inherited from the Great Witch Candle Nine Yin!
I saw a gray-robed disciple fighting in an inexplicable position, and the power of time erupted violently, like a flood beast, bursting out, and the formation pattern filled the void.
Where the great array was shrouded, the void was blurred, and time began to flow backwards, but it was not real time, it was just a reflection of the void......
As time passed, sweat was seen on the foreheads of all the witches, and the image of the void flowed back to before the heavens and the earth withered.
I saw a small figure manifesting three heads and six arms, the demon dragon was entangled, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he raised his hand to blast through the Gathering Spirit Immortal Array, who is it not Li Qinglian?
One by one, the soul snatchers are all bright, and they see Li Qinglian who is reflected in the void through it!
All of them were ugly, and after "Li Qinglian" broke through the immortal array, she entered the spiritual spring, and it didn't take long for the spiritual tide to soar into the sky, and her body rushed out in tatters holding a jade bowl......
"Blood Cloud Sect Chu Qing! Creation Taoist Immortal Li Qinglian!
Through the reflection of the void, it is natural to recognize who it is, the iconic three-headed, six-armed and demonic dragon entangled in the mountains and seas to shine in the great competition of mountains and seas, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?
"The dragon's claw is in his hand!"
The witches were all red-eyed, and they didn't see the slightest flaw through the void reflection, even if they really saw Li Qinglian transformed by the Thousand Illusion Dao people, they couldn't recognize it......
This is the terrible thing about Mo Liusheng, even if there is no omission, it is not superfluous to waste so much effort to invite a thousand illusion Dao people, and now that a thousand illusion Dao people are dead, it can be said that there is no proof of death, even if they jump into the Yellow River, they can't wash it away.
It wasn't Li Qinglian who did it, but he did it, and this basin is solid.
A large group of witches are like a swarm of black and oppressive insects, without saying a word, the twelve soul snatchers took the lead towards Li Qinglian, as long as he does not come out of the black and white hills, he will hide in the cracks of the ground and come out at night!
The eyes were red, the killing intent in their eyes had already become a substance, and the temperature in the air had dropped a lot......
Be faced with imminent disaster!
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The black and white hill thunder sea, a big blue lake, the lake water is clear, looking down, the eyes can go directly to the lake water of dozens of zhang, the thunder at the bottom of the lake flashes, the whole thunder lake reflects like a sapphire.
At this moment, the Black Stone Hall is standing on the Thunder Lake, and there is a little snow white floating on the lake, like a snowflake.
The blood-colored figures were busy on the lake at the moment, and the ones floating on the Thunder Lake were none other than the Thunder Yang Fish.
It is only the size of an arm, and its whole body is snow-white. Its body is like a blade, flat and slender, it has a stable cultivation, broadens the spiritual aperture, and is extremely precious, and the arm-sized Thunder Yang Fish can even fight with Daozang monks!
At this moment, it is an inexplicable death, but it makes the blood Ji people make a big profit......
Li Qinglian sat in the main hall, her brows furrowed deeply, her little hands rubbed her eyebrows, she looked tired, she took a deep breath, and there was a touch of sorrow in her eyebrows.
For some reason, he has always felt restless recently, his heart is beating suddenly, his right eyelid is also beating non-stop, and he always feels very depressed!
Since the sorrowful roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth a few days ago, the aura of the heavens and the earth has plummeted, and he has been like this, and the scene of himself lying in the coffin covered in blood flashed in his mind from time to time......
"I'm only eight years old, how can I ......?"
Li Qinglian muttered, puzzled in her heart, but the feeling of haze became thicker and thicker, lingering!
"Hasn't the influence of Tianyan grass passed yet......
At this moment, the ink behind him was filled, and a rose covered in black armor appeared behind him and said in a deep voice: "Lord, something is wrong......
The tone was extremely serious, Li Qinglian's brows furrowed even deeper, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's already here...... Your lord, you can see ...... at a glance," Rose said heavily.
At this moment, Li Qinglian's eyes suddenly condensed, and they were full of heavy colors, and she walked out quickly!
Just listen to this moment, the shouting and killing outside shook the sky, it was the sound of blood and gees, but this earth-shattering battle was staged on the Thunder Lake at this moment!
The blood light rushed into the sky, there was a howling wind, thunder was raging, the earth dragon was flying, the green vine was dancing in the sky, and the golden qi was horizontal......
At this moment, the figure of the black pressure was impassable from the entire Black Stone Palace, and the divine sense swept through, and he couldn't count the specific number of people, no matter how strong the blood was was, he couldn't withstand the bombardment of the crowd!
One after another, blood-colored figures disappeared in the crowd, and above the void, the eyes of the twelve soul snatchers were as bright as knives, shooting viciously towards Li Qinglian!
Li Qinglian's eyes were red, and the falling figures were all his hard work, and Lian Yi was already stunned, when did the Twelve Witch Peaks of the Northern Underworld actually unite together to fight the enemy? And the target was directly aimed at Li Qinglian?
Things are obviously not simple, but Li Qinglian was kept in the dark, although she knew that the aura of heaven and earth had plummeted, and something earth-shattering must have happened, but she didn't expect to find her head......
"Rose, shoot!" Li Qinglian gritted her teeth.
At the moment, there is no way to control so much, the twelve witch peaks are all here, obviously planning to destroy themselves, what are they still enduring waiting to be cut down?
Rose couldn't help it for a long time, Xueji was his person, and his momentum exploded violently, like the breath of ink swaying and covering the void for thousands of miles! The sky and the earth were dark......
The void was crushed to pieces, and no one present could be coerced by it, all of them were pressed to the ground, vomiting blood!
"Boom!"
A layer of ink gas exploded with Rose's body as the center, spitting blood upside down one by one, smashing into the crowd, it was the power of momentum, and thousands of monks rushed to vomit blood and flew upside down, this is the power of the primordial gods!
It is the Twelve Soul Snatchers, and at this moment, they are also looking at Rose with a jealous face, there is such a peerless power here, even they dare not kill people easily.
But there was no fear in his eyes, and he still looked at Li Qinglian with hatred.
Li Qinglian was surprised in her heart, but for some reason she looked at herself with an undying look, although it was originally an opposing position, but it didn't reach this level, it has always been a small fight, and now the twelve peaks are united?
The twelve witch peaks are out!
Li Qinglian said loudly: "I, Li Qinglian, am so thin-faced, but I don't know what I did wrong, and I provoked all the great witches to look at each other angrily?
"Although I don't have any skills, but I'm not a person who can be bullied! You'd better give an explanation! Otherwise, I can't say that I don't follow the rules!"
After Li Qinglian's words, her majesty was fully displayed, although she was eight years old, her body was infinitely taller in the eyes of everyone.
Rose is also a timely step forward, the meaning is obvious, you want to destroy my blood, then don't blame me for making a move!
"Hmph! Li Qinglian! You still have the face to say that we want to say the law? Kill my black and white hill earth dragon vein, don't think about getting out of the black and white hill alive, what if the primordial god makes a move? Do you really think that I have no one in the Northern Hell Witch Sect?"
As soon as a sentence came out, Li Qinglian's pupils shrank, and the dragon veins of the black and white hills were cut off?