"Jumu wants to be a big demon. "The mirage spirit said.

"It doesn't hurt for him to be a big demon, this seat is a big deal and walks away, don't want this treasure is. It just so happens that the mirage demon can be shorter and longer than the towering cypress. Li Wumang pretended to be relaxed, but he really expected the mirage to guide him.

"After ten breaths, the mark will cease to exist. This giant tree will also spread its branches, and even if the fairy king comes, there is nothing to be done at that time. The mirage spirit swayed its head from side to side.

Li Wumang ejected a drop of essence blood, and the blood beads flew towards the giant tree. Before he landed on the giant tree, he was stopped by the invisible force. It seems that it is no longer possible to re-release the blood mark.

The mirage's virtual body flickered, and it scurried towards the blood droplets. The dragon's tail swept away the blood drops and smashed it down on the giant tree with a "woo". Li Wumang hurriedly pinched the trick and released the technique of dripping blood to recognize the master. Sensing the blood mark regenerated in the decay needle, he pointed a little, and in a flash, the huge mirage skeleton fell in the Meteorite City, and a three-inch wooden needle flew into Li Wumang's palm.

"Thank you, Mirage, for your help. Li Wumang's mind moved, and a little blood was as big as a pigeon's egg, and the red and translucent flew out of the decay needle. Flicked his fingers and flew towards the mirage virtual body, and the blood beads immediately turned into a blood-colored cloud and mist, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, covering the ten-zhang mirage virtual body. "This is a little thanks, please smile at the big demon. ”

"Immortals are benevolent and righteous, but this blood is not enough to make the deity survive the calamity. "Although there are a lot of these essence and blood qi, the mirage dragon has no skeleton, and it still can't protect itself when it encounters a powerful opponent.

"Do you want to return all the skeleton and essence blood you have obtained to the Mirage Demon?" Yan Ruhua snatched the conversation, and there was some dissatisfaction between her words.

"The weak and the strong eat the true nature of the immortals. The deity did not dare to have such an extravagant hope. It's better to say something off-topic, the two of them walked into the desert, obviously to avoid the powerful enemy, otherwise even the immortal king would not be lightly involved in the area, and it would be impossible for the two of them to come here for recreation. "In the clouds of blood and mist, the mirage void looms.

"The big demon guessed well. "Li Wumang is not secretive.

"And then there's that divine wood needle. Absorbing the blood of the deity, it will definitely improve and change again, and in the realm of double-flower immortals, this wooden needle will one day betray the master, and the consequences will be worrying at that time. The mirage god thought again.

"What is the solution to the mirage demon?" The previous scene appeared on the follow-up promotion of the Decay Needle and the betrayal of the master. Li Wumang already had a premonition, but he couldn't think of a way to restrain himself, and he was reluctant to abandon this treasure.

The mirage spirit said: "The deity is at the end of the road, and he is willing to put the spirit into the main wooden needle, thinking that it is a tool spirit for the immortals to drive." The immortals have always been not allowed to gamble, thinking that they are people who keep their promises, and the deity is willing to be a servant for 5,000 years, and then the immortals will return the blood and gas skeleton of the deity. Is it possible?"

Yan Ruhua frowned, and said: "The wooden needle has the blood of the mirage demon, and the great demon spirit is in the master, how can we control it? ”

"There is no need to worry about the fairy, the deity is the demon of the scale clan, and the giant tree is the demon of the wood clan. This giant tree is psychic. It will not let the spirit of the deity do whatever it wants, and let the deity turn into the form of a mirage. The Mirage God replied.

"But someday. The mirage demon has taken away the blood, isn't it a blind rush for us?" Yan Ruhua is character who resolutely does not suffer.

The mirage god said: "It is useless to take away the blood, isn't the skeleton of this seat still in the hands of the two of you? ”

Li Wumang said: "We only have the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortals, how dare we let the Mirage Great Fairy Spirit be a servant." Thinking that the three immortal kings were coming, Li Wumang already had a plan to gamble on his luck. This is nothing more than an attempt to get away with it.

If Aoki, Heishui, and Platinum Immortal Kings chase after them, their cultivation will definitely be invincible, and if there is a mirage spirit entering the main decay needle, they may be able to break the enemy in battle. Although the risk of taking this risk is huge, there is no other way.

"The two of you don't know the danger of this desert. Even if you have the treasure of the black city, it is difficult to protect yourself when you enter. It might as well store the mirage spirit, or it can help. The spirit no longer claims to be a deity, and its tone is almost pleading.

Li Wumang threw out the rotten needle. "This seat is also at the end of the road, so I believe in the big demon once. The wooden needle shot into the cloud of blood and mist, and the mirage spirit opened its mouth to hold on. God said, "Thank you, master." Immediately, the spirit sank into the decay needle, and the blood qi covering hundreds of miles was also included in the wooden needle.

The Decay Needle floated in mid-air, and Li Wumang didn't collect it. Return to the ground floor hall with Yan Ruhua to discuss the restoration of Meteorite City.

Although Meteorite City is eighty percent repaired, it is still dilapidated, and it is no wonder that the mirage dragon said that the black city is deep in the desert, and it is difficult to protect itself. Yan Ruhua summoned You Hun's soul, and when asked about it, You Hun heard that the desert was transformed by the flesh and blood of the mirage demon, and the ancient demon spirit was overjoyed. "With this treasure, it is easy to repair this city. As long as the Golden Pagoda Absorption Formation is opened, the water will be a matter of course. ”

"The mirage is willing to be a servant, and he must not be beaten by his ideas. You Hun paid attention all the way, and with the qi of the ancient immortals, he opened the formation to absorb it. After Yan Ruhua finished speaking, she waved her hand and sent You Hun Soul back to the Golden Pagoda.

Expanding the Falling Star City to a radius of three hundred miles, Li Wumang wants to cultivate the Bone Dragon, and the city is too small and inconvenient. And Yan Ruhua drove the Meteorite City in the main hall, slowly marching towards the center of the desert. A tiny wooden needle, trailing Meteor City.

In fact, the movement of Meteorite City like this consumes the qi of the immortals, but out of vigilance against the mirage spirit, Li Wumang and Yan Ruhua can only do so in order to seek peace. After traveling thousands of miles, Yan Ruhua said: "The cost is huge, so it's better to settle here." ”

The desert Gobi as far as the eye can see. Li Wumang nodded. "Good. ”

Meteor City falls. Li Wumang went up to the city wall, took a look at the rotten needle, and suspended in the air outside the city. "It seems that the mirage spirit still attaches great importance to this skeleton, otherwise I am afraid that it will be gone for a long time. With a little relief in his heart, he flew down in the city.

An open space was littered with a pile of white bones. This is the mirage skeleton. Li Wumang has a bone dragon in his hand, and he has a lot of experience in controlling treasures such as bone dragons. Immediately, the sleeves of the robe shook and the bone dragon was released.

The Bone Dragon hovered over the pile of white bones, and the power of the stirring fairy lifted the mirage skeleton up. Li Wumang's divine thoughts constantly drove the Bone Dragon to absorb it, collect the bones of the mirage, and enrich it in the Bone Dragon.

The Bone Dragon relied on a Dragon Ball to entangle the dry bones and turn into a dragon shape. I always thought that the Dragon Ball still had the strength to spare, and this time I accidentally obtained the skeleton of the ancient demon, which was just used to give it a try.

An hour later, a thousand-foot-long bone dragon was formed. The body is mottled and gray and white. That's because of the different colors of dry bones and white bones. As soon as this dragon was formed, its momentum far surpassed that of the bone dragon. The power contained in the white bones of the great demon is not comparable to the dry bones refined by hunting thousands of demon beasts.

And tens of millions of years after the fall of the king, these dry bones fell from the Linlang Realm to the Nine Yuan Realm, and the years of abrasion have also melted the immortal qi of the year, which is obviously not as good as the skeleton nourished by blood and qi in the Immortal Killing Desert. Not to mention that the mirage skeleton is originally a whole. (To be continued......)