Chapter Twenty-Four: The Snatch

But he said that the third finger of the Qingpao Taoist was pressed to kill Xiong Feixian.

Xiong Feixian lost the apricot yellow flag and the purple fairy silk coat and was in danger.

He looked at the supernatural power that attacked, and hated it in his heart: "It seems that I can only use it, but it's a pity that it will be taken back when it is used up." ”

A picture scroll flew out of Xiong Feixian Purple Mansion and walked away towards that finger of supernatural power. The picture scroll is lifelike, with green mountains, green waters, rivers, and plains painted on it......

That finger was pointed on the picture, and it was actually sucked in. A wisp of chaotic mother qi evolved in it, destroying some of the mountains and rivers in the picture, but turning into new mountains and rivers in a moment. The newly transformed mountains and rivers seem to be even more vibrant, and after this blow, the painting actually benefited.

"It's that person's magic weapon, how can it be on you?"

The condensed body of the blue-robed man turned into a phantom again, as if it would drift away as soon as the wind blew.

The painting broke through the void and was about to leave, but the blue-robed man didn't care, just said: "It seems that you can only use your body first, and then you will change it, and the catastrophe will not wait for anyone!"

Xiong Feixian was helpless, he was seriously injured at this time, and he couldn't escape the lock of the Qingpao Daoist at all, he thought that this person would be easy to deal with when he was weak, but the strong is the strong, and it cannot be speculated.

The blue-robed man was about to head towards Xiong Feixian, but at this time, a person poked out of the void, it was Meng Huan.

"How can there be people, why didn't I find out before, am I so weak that I am so weak? Good body, I want this body, hahaha, the avenue will not abandon me!"

The blue-robed man turned to fly towards Meng Huan, who had just entered the ninth secret realm when he saw a painting break through the void, and a white figure flew away after the scroll, and a green shadow flew towards him.

The white figure is the escaped Xiong Feixian, and the green shadow is the remnant soul.

"What's that?"

Meng Huan sacrificed the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree and brushed it forward, but the brush was empty, and the green shadow had already penetrated into his Purple Mansion.

In Meng Huanzi's mansion, a blue-robed figure appeared, and when he saw Meng Huanzi's mansion, he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, this purple mansion has all five elements, and it is in the same vein as my magic formula, and this body is really destined for me!"

"Who are you?"

Meng Huan's three-inch Yuan Shen looked at the green-robed man vigilantly.

"The old man is a mixed Yuan Daoist!"

"Hmm? What a tough Yuan Shen, although it looks like he has just turned into a god, the Yuan Shen is as tough as becoming an immortal, good, good, good! ”

Meng Huan was taken aback, didn't he say that the secret realm could only give birth to a simple consciousness, why was there such a terrifying remnant soul?

"What is your relationship with the Five Elements Sect?"

Meng Huan guessed, could it be that this person was the ancestor of the Five Elements Sect?

"Junior, do you want to delay time? If you are a ghost who understands, there will be less resistance and less obsession.

A long time ago, I suffered some injuries, lurking in my magic weapon to heal the wounds, and by the way, let some fools in, and use their flesh and blood to nourish my remnant soul. That time, a monk with decent qualifications came in, and I divided a wisp of divine soul, so I took his physical body and established a Five Elements Sect. ”

Meng Huan summoned his own Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree, but there was no reaction, his Purple Mansion seemed to be sealed by this Mixed Yuan Daoist, and his body was not under his control.

The Mixed Yuan Daoist seemed to have seen through it a long time ago, and said: "Don't try it, your body has long been mine, and when I refine you, the Yuan Shen will also be mine." ”

"When I established the sect, I said that the Five Elements Sect had a secret realm, and there were countless opportunities for monks to hunt for treasures!

Later, the monks who came in had poor qualifications, so I swallowed them, and those with average qualifications, I let them go, and they got the opportunity to work harder to promote me.

It's a pity that I didn't meet one that satisfied me, and the treasures in my world treasure were also looted less and less, and the doppelganger died inexplicably, which is really unfavorable.

Now no Ji Tailai, junior, you are my savior, hahaha!"

Meng Huan Yuanshen had no expression, if he had, it would be ugly now. The Five Elements Secret Realm, where countless monks had searched for treasures, turned out to be just a scam.

"What's the matter, isn't the story I told vivid, isn't it wonderful?" he pinched Meng Huan's Yuan Shen and said, "I've told you all this for a long time, and I fulfilled one of your wishes before I died, so you should be satisfied with refining your Yuan Shen in this way, right?"

Meng Huan couldn't resist, he was suppressed at this time, he couldn't use anything, this remnant soul seemed to use a kind of magical power similar to Dao Nian, suppressing him.

If he could mobilize the yellow spring water of the dantian at this time, or Nanming Lihuo, maybe there would be some way, but now, it seems that he can only watch this mixed Yuan Daoist take him away, refine his Yuan Shen, and live in his place......

"It's a pity Maruko!"

He remembered that Maruko was still in his Purple Mansion, and if he was discovered, he would definitely be killed by this mad remnant.

"Huh, what's the breath?"

The Mixed Yuan Daoist was suddenly startled, and looked towards a place, where there was a lotus leaf, which grew in Meng Huanzi's mansion like this, which seemed a little abrupt.

"Is this the sword? It's him, it must be, are you his reincarnation? Then you deserve to die!" He didn't see the kitten sleeping on the lotus leaf, only the green lotus leaf in his eyes.

He was about to attack, when he suddenly saw a phantom shadow appear above the green lotus leaf, also wearing a green robe, but Meng Huan knew that it was an incarnation left by the sect leader of the Interception Sect, the Tongtian Sage.

"Is it you, is it you again?"

The Mixed Yuan Daoist was like crazy, and rushed towards the incarnation of the Tongtian Sect Master's thoughts.

I saw that the phantom incarnation of the sky was a little puzzled, and it seemed that he didn't recognize the Mixed Yuan Daoist in front of him.

A sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the Tongtian Sect Master, stabbing at the Mixed Yuan Daoist.

This sword is plain, but everywhere the sword light passes, there is a land, wind, water and fire opening up, heading towards the Mixed Yuan Dao people. If Xiong Feixian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the supernatural power of the Mixed Yuan Dao people seemed to be created after this sword.

"Damn, it was a sword tens of millions of years ago, and now it's another sword, I really hate it......" The Mixed Yuan Daoist received this sword, and it dissipated in an instant, and the Dao was destroyed from then on.

Before the Mixed Yuan Dao was destroyed, he didn't seem to see that the incarnation of Tongtian was not real, but just a wisp of sword intent.

"Whew!" Seeing the two cyan figures disappear, Meng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt a little scared in his heart, he didn't know how this place was so dangerous, and how the Tongtian Sect Master appeared.

He seems to be inexplicably involved in some kind of catastrophe, and he doesn't know what to do.

"It's still too low to cultivate, fists are the last word!" Meng Huan thought secretly.

Rumble!

A memory exploded in Meng Huan's purple mansion, this is part of the memory of the Mixed Yuan Daoist, Meng Huan has already refined the Yuan Shen at this time, but he is not afraid of the impact of this memory.

It's like experiencing it yourself.