Chapter Forty-Eight: The Gathering of Quasi-Saints

Hearing the other party's words, the mosquito Dao people didn't say much at the moment, and directly took out the Soul Breaking Blade. In his heart, Kunpeng is this kind of cautious person, but he is quite greedy.

"Waves of blood rolling. ”

With a loud shout, the mosquito man slashed towards Kunpeng. Suddenly, the sword light continued for several miles, and everything around them began to tremble, as if they were about to leave the ground at any time. When he came to Kunpeng, the surrounding grass, trees, sand and gravel were all attracted by the sword light, and they also followed the knife momentum and crashed towards Kunpeng.

This is the three styles of the Netherworld created by the mosquito Dao people, and then it was changed to a knife technique, and it has not been used so far, Kunpeng is the peak cultivation of the late stage of the quasi-saint, and the general means are not wrong with him, he directly sacrifices the best innate treasure.

Seeing such a powerful knife slashing at him, a few drops of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Kunpeng's forehead, but it was not the time to think too much, and then sacrificed a pagoda, which was somewhat similar to the Liuhe Pagoda. But this tower has nine floors, it is a high-grade innate spirit treasure 'Jiuli Pagoda', and it is also a defensive spirit treasure.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Click!"

The sword light slashed on the Jiuli Pagoda and made a loud noise. However, before Kunpeng could breathe a sigh of relief, the sand and gravel brought by the sword light also hit it fiercely. When the sword light dissipated, Kunpeng was also hit and retreated hundreds of meters.

Calling the pagoda back into his hands, the originally golden Jiuli Pagoda had already had several cracks, and it was obvious that it had been damaged. Kunpeng looked a little painful, he never thought that the other party's first move would damage his top-grade innate spirit treasure, so how could he take it after that?

I thought that both of them were quasi-saint peak cultivators, and they should be able to take each other's three moves, but I didn't think that I was still too big.

Looking at the big knife in the opponent's hand, although I can't tell what level it is, it is undoubtedly an innate treasure. At this moment, his heart was full of jealousy, at the beginning of the Fenbao Rock, he had already seen that the other party had a top-grade innate defense treasure, and now this piece is probably not worse than the original big ding.

After the first knife, the mosquito people did not expect it to be so powerful. This time, he fused the law of devouring into this formula. I didn't want to comprehend the law of devouring fifty percent, but I still melted into the knife momentum, and I could suck all the surrounding sand and gravel through it, and attack the opponent together.

"Northern Immortal Daoist, is this your strongest attack?" Kunpeng also asked, if it was really the opponent's strongest blow, he would have to block the remaining two moves no matter what.

After hearing this, how could the mosquito people not know what the other party was thinking, but now they don't want to kill the other party. Put away the Soul Breaking Blade and said, "This is only the first form, there are still two forms left, and Kunpeng Wu will not deceive you." I only used seven points of strength for the first move, so do you want to continue to think about it yourself. ”

Saying that he only uses seven points of strength is not to deceive the other party, this time he has used fifty percent of the devouring law, and if he uses the space law below, or uses several laws, Kunpeng may be killed in seconds.

In fact, he only uses fifty percent of his strength, leaving a hand in everything, and will not be calculated by others, of course, he will not tell outsiders all the hole cards.

After hearing this, Kunpeng didn't have the arrogance he had before, his strength couldn't compare, and he could afford to put it down. The top-grade innate spirit treasure was already the highest treasure he could come up with, but it was also broken by the other party. immediately said: "Even so, there is no need to take the remaining two tricks, I have nothing to say." ”

After that, I was going to leave with Mai. Just about to act, suddenly his footsteps stagnated, and the people present looked to the west one after another, and felt a lot of breath flying here.

Before the four of them could think about it, everyone was already in front of them. Seeing this kind of situation, even if the mosquito Dao people are well-informed, the situation in front of them makes him feel bottomless.

At a glance, there are about forty quasi-saint cultivators, and there are hundreds of Da Luo Jin Immortals. Sanqing, the Western Zhun Ti, the Twelve Ancestors, Dijun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even Nuwa and Fuxi are also there.

"Red Cloud Daoyou, it's great that you're okay. Zhen Yuanzi also came with everyone, and when he saw that Hongyun was also among them, he was indescribably excited at the moment, and no matter what everyone thought, he should come to Hongyun first.

The mosquito Dao people saw Zhen Yuanzi talking to Hongyun there, and they didn't care about the two of them. Thinking about how to deal with the next thing, with so many people coming over this time, it is estimated that the monks who covet Hongmeng Purple Qi are basically already here, which makes it a little difficult for him to do it.

He didn't know that these people were all attracted by the fight between him and Kunpeng, if it weren't for the fact that the other quasi-saints hadn't been killed by the Red Cloud Pit, I'm afraid it would not be an exaggeration to have three digits of the current quasi-saints.

He then looked at the River Styx, which was hidden in the crowd, and saw that the other man nodded to him. Knowing that it had been arranged, the mosquito Dao man also had a little confidence in his heart, looked at everyone, and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoists, Hongyun's Hongmeng purple qi has been obtained by the poor Dao, and whoever has an opinion present can stand up now, otherwise it is no wonder that the innocent will be harmed. ”

This time, he is here for Hongyun's Hongmeng Purple Qi, and now he has to take over this matter. Who would have thought that in the end, Hongyun would choose to self-detonate, although Hongmeng purple qi is extremely mysterious, it is not so easy to dissipate. But if it is destroyed, then his long-term plan will be in vain.

Hearing what the mosquito Dao people said, the scene immediately turned into discussions, and only Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were all relieved.

In the end, the people who only went to Da Luo Jin Immortal to cultivate were all on the side, and on such an occasion, it would not be their turn to come out.

Unexpectedly, even the Twelve Ancestors and Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Nuwa, and Fuxi also walked away. It's just that all the ancestors and witches are looking at Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi with unkind eyes, and it seems that they may fight at any time.

Seeing that there were still more than twenty quasi-saint powers on the field, the mosquito Daoist continued: "Lead, have you two senior brothers forgotten what happened at the beginning? Wait until the fight really starts, I dare not guarantee that the Hongmeng purple qi on the two of you will not be robbed. ”

Hearing this, Jian Yin immediately thought that when they were on the shore of the sea of blood, the two of them were threatened by each other like this. In his mind, Beiming would really do such a thing, and now he still has the original big knife in his hand. At the same time, I thought that although there were many great powers in the field, there was only one Hongmeng purple qi.

Moreover, the matter of Hongyun was that the two of them owed it cause and effect at the beginning, and now they want to rob it, so it is unreasonable to talk about it, and it is impossible to explain it in the end, and it is not possible to steal chickens and rice in the end, and I don't see that there are any more powerful Sanqing than them?

After thinking about it, he pulled Zhun Ti to the side.

"Alright, Northern Underworld Daoist, if you are afraid, don't get involved in this matter. "When the corpse of Hongyun blew itself up, the Yin Kui Ancestor who was able to save his life. Seeing that half of the people were missing in an instant, I didn't want the other party to say any more, so I couldn't help but say.