That person was really angry, he was free in the mountains for a hundred years, and he didn't know how many generations in the world, how could he have been hurt a little. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info that mountain spirit and water monster, the charm and the ghost, how have you ever hurt yourself.

You must know that although the cultivator has a long essence blood, but in every drop of essence blood, the cultivated mana is condensed, and if you lose a drop of essence blood, the mana of the Tao will be weakened in the coming days.

Unless there are those cherished medicinal materials that greatly replenish qi and blood, otherwise every drop of essence and blood is lost.

The white-haired Taoist has never been injured in a hundred years of cultivation, but today he is injured in the hands of a few years old ghost, isn't it a big joke to spread it.

The more he has not been injured, the more he cares about whether he is injured or not, if it is an ordinary disciple, maybe he will break the jar and fall, and if he is injured, he will be injured. It's just that the already slim Heavenly Dao is even more slim.

For those disciples, it is better to seek eternal life than to seek the way of heaven, and it is a day to live one more day.

But for the so-called personal disciples like the Purple Daoist.

There are always one or two lucky ones among the ten relatives, and after a few years, they can prove the heavenly realm, and at that time, they will survive the immortal tribulation, that is, the fish will cross the dragon gate, and fly to the immortal realm to be the immortal who lives forever, and no longer have to worry about birth, old age, sickness and death.

It's just that today, this hairy little ghost can actually break through the Taoist body Lei Gang, how can he not make the Taoist angry!

Everyone near and far on this city wall smelled an indescribable indifferent fragrance, and there was the greedy one, who sniffed two more mouthfuls, and suddenly felt that some old wounds in the body seemed to have healed.

There were a few people who had raised the Alien Beast Spirit Worm, and they even felt that the Alien Beast Spirit Worm in his body was about to move, and the greedy lust was about to burn through his skin.

The demon woman was even more unbearable, and her saliva ticked through the veil.

The man was even more furious when he saw this.

There is a record in Sanxian Mountain, when King Wen of Zhou was famous, there was a famous Taoist who was amazing and brilliant at that time, relying on his own strong skills, walking the world alone, seeing an old woman full of poisonous sores, he had good thoughts, and rescued the old woman with three drops of his own spiritual blood, after the old woman recovered, this matter spread all over the surrounding hundreds of miles.

The Taoist who had already survived the immortal tribulation and was waiting for the Heavenly Court to recruit the Daoist who had ascended to the throne was actually overturned by a bowl of sweat medicine. His flesh and blood were eaten up by the people of several cities within a hundred miles.

The remnants of the skeleton were even more fired.

Although Sanxian Mountain slaughtered the people of these cities afterwards, it was impossible for that Dao person to come back to life. Since then, there are very few people in the Three Immortal Mountains who have gone out of the mountain alone.

If it hadn't been for the Venerable Master's decree this time, the Moon Shadow Dao people would not have been able to go out of the mountain alone, let alone the current situation.

Out of nowhere, the demon woman took out a few skulls the size of her thumb and put them on her ten fingers.

The gray aura gradually turned into ten leads, one end connected to the ten skull rings, and the other end went straight into the sky, but it was not known where to lead.

At first, the lead seemed to just swing with the wind, but the swing became more and more violent, gradually turning into ten slender tornadoes, and gradually the tornadoes continued to thicken, as if reaching the heavens.

The mountain rain and thunder summoned by that person were eaten away by the ten tornadoes, and the dark clouds turned into ten black dragons, as if they were reaching the heavens.

The city was full of sand and rocks, and the unreliable roof tiles were lifted one after another.

Xi, who had already stopped her sword, looked indifferently at the demon woman who was powerful.

This demon woman herself has just entered the first product, how can she have such mana, I am afraid that only a strong person who has half a foot in the heavenly realm can release it.

I guess those ten skull rings are weird.

The white-haired Daoist probably also saw that although the demon woman was strong, she did not last long, and she never gathered her strength to fight back, but she kept pinching out magic tricks to interfere with the woman's collection of dark clouds and thunder.

The woman should not be able to support such a large mana consumption, her hands are like raising Mount Tai, holding up ten tornadoes, and with the swing of her sleeves, the ten tornadoes are attacking towards the white-haired Taoist.

The ten dragon scrolls sandwiched the white-haired Daoist in the middle, and the thunderbolts that were wrapped in them continued to hit the Daoist.

The evil god thunder, which was originally purple, was now polluted into a strange appearance of black and gray.

The man disregarded the so-called master's demeanor, turned over and landed, and the jade flute flew up under his feet. The sword finger of the right hand slashed through the palm of the left hand, and the bloody left palm was wiped on the jade flute.

The jade flute is glorious.

The man used the flute as a sword and pierced the nine tornadoes one after another.

On the last one, the Daoist stomped on his feet, and a purple thunderbolt poured into the tornado from the air, and followed the tornado all the way to attack the ten skeleton rings on the woman's fingers.

Xi didn't come to the rescue, presumably to see how good the demon woman was.

If she can take this blow, then the two sides will join forces to kill this white-haired Taoist.

If he can't take it, that Dao person will lose so much essence and blood, and his combat power will drop sharply in a short period of time, just to reap the benefits.

On the one hand, in order to save his life, and on the other hand, in order to seize the obviously extraordinary ring in the palm of the black-clothed woman of the demon clan, he didn't care about the loss of essence and blood.

If these ten rings were to recapture the Three Immortal Mountains, even if it cost twice as much blood, the Master Shou would be able to replenish it.

Maybe in the future, if you don't have enough talent, you can still get the Master Shou Shou to renew his life and continue to be a carefree immortal on that land.

Xu Ao sat on the ground with his butt and called me grass in his mouth.

This is the so-called warlock! It is really a fairy fart that is extraordinary.

The thunder that the man controlled was about to devour the entire tornado.

The tip of a sword pierced through the chest from behind the Dao man: "Dao man, who said just now that the ability to suppress the master of that kid was born." Oops, this mouth really stinks. ”

The Taoist priest gritted his teeth: "Despicable!"