Patriarch of Wanjiao

Dark shadows appeared in the sky of the bright moon, and Mo Mei was frightened and frightened.

If you ask the real name of this monster, call Taoist Taoist Nianhe Mosquito.

Under the boundless moonlight, the skinny young man stood in front of the ancient cave, his clothed clothes flitting around, curled up with a demonic aura, his cold eyes swept over everyone, bringing a strange sense of oppression.

"It's him...it's him...he's that monster..."

At this moment, the spies from the Monster Hunting Hall shouted sharply, revealing a hint of haste and fear.

On that day, it was this demon who acted fiercely and killed them to catch the demon hall and lose their troops. The bloody and oppressive atmosphere was unforgettable until death.

"Wanjie Mountain has been barren for many years, but I didn't expect to have a ghost like you?"

Chen Pingping raised his eyebrows coldly, she moved her wrist, and the majestic aura rolled up, rising in her palm like a cloud of light dye.

With her eyesight, she could tell that although the monster in front of her was mighty, her cultivation was at best between the second-turn spirit monsters, which was equivalent to the realm of human beings.

It's just that this ghost got some kind of chance, with strange movements and astonishing demonic aura, it just stopped everyone.

Chen Pingping was the jewel in Chen Changkong's palm. He was nourished by great medicine since he was a child, and he was also taught by a butcher.

"You all stand back and see how I catch him." Chen Pingping showed strong confidence.

Even in [Living Seedling Realm], her strength is top-notch.

In Monster Hunting Hall, Chen Pingping's professional ability is also second to none. She was able to sit where she is today not because of Chen Changkong, but because of her own strength and means.

"Senior Sister Chen's [Suppressing Demon Spirit Talisman] has already won three points of the hall master's popularity, and it is no problem to take down this demon."

Seeing Chen Pingping make a move, everyone's heart finally fell to the ground.

Suppressing demons and sealing demons is a skill passed down from generation to generation in [Monster Catch Hall], which can turn a person's spiritual breath into a demon sealing talisman.

Today, among the young disciples in the Monster Catch Hall, only Chen Pingping has cultivated to the "Thousand Talisman" realm.

Because of this, Chen Pingping was the first to catch monsters, and never missed a time.

Now, everyone can finally see the demeanor of [Suppressing Demon Spirit Fu Gong].

"All Qi Transformation Talismans, listen to my orders, and your spirit will change a thousand times..."

Chen Pingping murmured in a low voice, the aura around him seemed to boil, giving off a scorching glow, and one after another strange runes slowly formed in the disillusionment of the aura.

The powerful air wave caused the earth to tremble, and the vegetation was terrified.

"Monster... only a moment of effort..." Chen Pingping's confident eyes have already seen success or failure.

"What kind of arrogance can be so reckless."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly resounded in everyone's ears.

When Chen Pingping heard "arrogance", her expression turned pale, and just as her instinct was about to retreat, the black figure had already arrived in front of her.

Chen Pingping raised his head suddenly, and suddenly saw those cold eyes, which saw through everything, revealing a deep sense of banter.

"This speed..."

Chen Pingping's heart skipped a beat, and instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

boom……

When the icy words fell completely, the spiritual breath wrapped around his body suddenly shattered, and a gap was torn open by the extremely fast black shadow, and the runes that were just about to be formed suddenly exploded, and the surging force was like a howling wind , shaking the mountains and fields.

"How...how could it be?"

Everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and they couldn't believe it.

When they reacted, Daoist Mosquito had already rushed forward, tore open the defenses around Chen Pingping, opened the middle door, and was completely exposed in front of this demon.

Such a speed is as straight as ghosts and ghosts, as if thunder and lightning, it is unbelievably fast, and even avoids everyone's visual reaction.

At this moment, everyone vaguely knew why this demon was so difficult to deal with, and it was able to cause the Monster Hunting Hall to lose its soldiers and generals.

With such a speed, even Chen Pingping stumbled, so he wanted to resent it.

Mosquito Taoist was indifferent, his skinny arm pierced Chen Pingping's chest like a spear.

"Your speed ranks in the top ten among the ghosts I've seen."

Suddenly, a slow voice suddenly sounded...

Mosquito Taoist's complexion changed suddenly, Li Mo appeared out of nowhere, riding the strong wind, and crossed in front of Chen Pingping, his aura was so strong that he directly sent the chief criminal of the Monster Hunting Hall flying away.

"Humanity……"

Mosquito Taoist's eyes suddenly sank, his skinny arms turned sharply, entwined with a demonic aura, as if sharp and sharp, suddenly appearing ferocious, and slashed directly at Li Mo's neck.

hum...

Li Mo stood still, allowing the sharp palm to strike.

The next moment, his neck was thrust violently, the demonic aura fell like a sharp edge, and the turbulent air surged towards the surroundings like ripples.

Daoist Mosquito's face suddenly trembled, and he felt numbness in his palms. A terrifying counter-shock force reverberated along his arms, shaking away all the entangled monster energy.

Almost at the same moment, half of his body was already extremely numb, his blood stagnated, and he could hardly move.

"This is not human!?"

Daoist Mosquito stared wide-eyed, as if a voice was roaring.

Whether it is a human being or a demon, the neck is one of the most vulnerable parts of the body, so the [Mosquito Knife] that resisted it was unscathed, and most of his demon's body was shattered by the force of the countershock. ?

What kind of physical fitness is this! ?

hum...

Almost at a thought, Daoist Mosquito chose to retreat, and he turned into a black shadow, which was too fast to catch, and instantly opened a distance of ten feet from Li Mo.

As a qualified ghost, it is the most basic ability to accurately judge the strength of both the enemy and the enemy.

The strength of the human being in front of him may be higher than it, but when it comes to speed, Taoist Mosquito has absolute confidence.

This is also the biggest reliance on its ability to survive to this day.

"Humans, compare speed, you..."

Daoist Mosquito sneered in his heart, however, he raised his head subconsciously, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

In the line of sight, Li Mo's figure was no longer there, and the place where the latter stood was empty, without a single figure.

"What kind of arrogance makes you so reckless."

Suddenly, contemptuous words came from behind, every single word was exactly the same as the ridicule of Mosquito Taoist to Chen Pingping just now.

"So fast!"

Chen Pingping looked up, and even with her strength, she could barely see that there was a figure closely behind the mosquito Taoist turned into black, and the terrifying speed distorted the surrounding air. In a trance, The two figures seemed to be fused together, unable to separate from each other, unable to break free.

The roaring sound surging at such a speed was like the air bursting, stinging the eardrums.

"Li Mo...is this the strength of the new leader?" Chen Pingping covered his ears and clenched his silver teeth.

Throughout the past 30 years, I am afraid that in the history of Xuantian Pavilion, there is no new leader whose talent and strength can match this evildoer.

"Human... I admit your strength, but when it comes to speed... I will never lose..."

At this moment, a ray of blood suddenly appeared in the soaring demonic aura.

Suddenly, Li Mo's figure stopped abruptly, and when he looked up, the skinny young man finally showed his true body amidst the scorching evil spirit.

It was a black mosquito with blood-colored Aedes mosquitoes on its body, six wings oscillating, and long beard like needles.

"If there is a vision."

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could vaguely see that the figure of this black mosquito had a bloody glow, and there seemed to be a figure conceived inside, like a human baby, all evil spirits gathered, and thousands of spiritual lights turned into reality.

Against the backdrop of that weird vision, the breath of this black mosquito was quickly guaranteed, and its vibrating wings made its figure even more blurred, making it difficult to lock.

"Human beings, if you can keep up, then go ahead." Taoist Mosquito's voice spread throughout the mountains and plains, revealing a strong confidence.

This is Taoist Mosquito's greatest opportunity.

No one would have imagined that there is a terrifying demon hidden in Wanjie Mountain, like the corpses of thousands of babies fused together, slowly gestating in a river of blood, and thousands of pure yang energy poured into it like a spiritual light. A river of blood nourishes demons and ghosts.

That day, Taoist Mosquito discovered where the demon was, and by chance, bit off a part of a blood lotus bred in the blood river.

At this point, its body has mutated and gained unexpected power.

Of course, because of its unintentional actions, the demon's body also seemed to have a problem, falling asleep and unable to conceive.

rumbling...

The black clouds crossed, and the evil wind raged across the Wanjie Mountain, even the bright moon was covered.

Everyone was terrified, only felt that there was darkness in front of them, and under the light of the scattered stars, the black mosquito turned into a blood shadow, and the speed was more than ten times faster than before?
The vibrating air seemed to have turned into a knife, cutting the rock wall to pieces and boulders rolling down.

The raging demonic aura made everyone feel terrified, and they were almost out of breath.

"It really isn't an ordinary ghost..."

Chen Pingping's face had lost all color. Even if ordinary ghosts hide in the mountains and practice painstakingly, it is absolutely impossible for them to cultivate to such a level, let alone a mere mosquito becoming a demon.

Such a vision cannot be achieved without a great opportunity.

"Human, who is arrogant now?"

Taoist Mosquito's voice rolled over, as if coming from all directions, omnipresent and omnipotent.

Everyone was terrified, only seeing blood shadows all over the sky, erratic, occupying almost every corner.

Such a ghost, such a speed, makes people frightened.

"Now it's in the top five."

At this moment, a faint sigh resounded on Wanjie Mountain in the dark night.

"Candles illuminate the dark sky!"

The next moment, the blood shadows all over the sky stagnated for a moment, and everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts, as if they saw Li Mo's figure walking from the night, only the outline, but not the shape.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a vision behind him. The phantom of a big snake rose slowly, and its huge body suddenly fluttered, occupying the huge mountain top in a blink of an eye.

"This...this is..."

Chen Pingping's beautiful eyes trembled, he couldn't believe it.

At this moment, the phantom of the big snake slowly opened its eyes, like a candle in the dark night, illuminating the worlds of the black sky.

In an instant, everyone's minds seemed to be attracted by that ray of candlelight, their souls fell, and their spiritual senses fell into extinction.

Even Daoist Mosquito stayed in mid-air, his eyes absent-minded, staring blankly at the candle flame behind Li Mo.

At this moment, Li Mo's eyes were deep and mysterious, but under the light of the candlelight, they penetrated directly into Taoist Mosquito's spiritual sense, seeing through his heart and knowing everything.

Immediately, all kinds of Taoist Mosquito's past flowed in Li Mo's heart like light and shadow, and he grasped everything bit by bit.

The young and weak mosquitoes turned into demons in a coffin, and the rotting corpses became its nutrients.

Along with it, there are other weak ghosts.

When the coffin was broken, a powerful human monk took all these weak ghosts away.

At that time, the weak mosquito knew that they were all born because of the human monk in front of him, who raised them and created them.

Thanks to such reinvention, these ghosts regard him as a god and immortal master.

At that time, the weak mosquito knew the name of this fairy.

Six gods.

He is different from other human monks, not only has he never disliked these lowly and weak demons, but he has taught them the way of cultivation and the way of benevolence and charity.

Therefore, the weak mosquito and its companions, grateful for their kindness, not only never kill, but even help others and do good in time.

"Mosquitoes, it's natural to suck blood. You shouldn't hold a pomegranate all day, it's against the sky."

"Smelly flies, what do you know? You eat dung, so it's fine. I'm blessed by the fairy, how can I be greedy for blood?"

"Sister Butterfly, please persuade it quickly. Mosquitoes don't suck blood. It's embarrassing and embarrassing."

"Brother Mantis, let him go."

The bright light and shadow may be the happiest life of that weak mosquito.

Until one day, the setting sun was like blood, reflecting on the village that had turned into scorched earth.

Human heads hung high on the dead trees at the head of the village, their eyes wide open, bursting out with fear and unwillingness before dying.

In the whole village, there are 130 people, including men, women and children, and there are no survivors, not even a baby.

Inside the bronze basin, the hearts are floating and moving, and the blood is flowing, converging in the basin, brewing a wonderful potion...

"Xian... Xianchang... What happened here?"

The weak mosquito asked in horror, and the other little monsters were also terrified in the face of such a scene of purgatory.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Taoist Liu Shen turned around slowly, holding a heart that hadn't dried up in his hand, and blood remained at the corner of his mouth.

There was a sinister smile on his face, and he was completely different from the usual appearance of the benevolent fairy.

"The evildoer is so cruel and ruthless that he actually slaughtered the whole village, it's hateful."

"Evil? Where did the evil come from?"

At this moment, the praying mantis next to him couldn't help asking.

hum...

As soon as the words were finished, a sword light swept across and cut the mantid's body in half. The mantid stared straight at the mantid with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe it until he died.

"Of course it's you..."

The Taoist of the Six Gods sneered: "Humans are the primates of all things, good materials for refining medicine... It's a pity, you have committed the crime of killing, and I can only do justice for the sky."

The cold words fell faintly in the ruins.

In the bright world, under the rule of the prosperous age, so many lives always need to be accounted for.

"Xianchang, you..."

The weak mosquito, trembling, couldn't believe it.

"What kind of fairy, you are the monster... You raised us to make us talk back..."

At this moment, the fly demon yelled and rushed to the Taoist Liu Shen first.

"Trash like you only have this value."

Taoist Liu Shen sneered, he didn't even look at it, but just walked towards him.

The fly demon instantly burned, turning into a ball of fire, and turned into fly ash amidst the piercing cry.

"Smelly flies..." The weak mosquito bared its eyes.

"Come on."

At this moment, colorful butterflies flew high, their scales scattered, and floated towards Taoist Liu Shen.

"madness!"

The six gods waved their long sleeves, then swung away the scale powder, interlaced their five fingers, and directly held the girl who was demonized by the butterfly in his hand.

The delicate girl kicked her legs in the air, and finally only heard a light click, and her neck was twisted.

"Isn't it a matter of course to kill the good and take the merit... What's more, you are just some evildoers."

The six gods sneered, threw the girl's body aside casually, and then looked faintly at the weak mosquito.

At this moment, he was trembling all over, looking at the fallen corpses of his companions one by one, his trembling eyes were full of fear and sadness.

"A mosquito demon who can't even suck blood...you are more useless than them."

The Taoist Liu Shen sneered, he flicked his fingers, and the cold wind pierced the heart of the weak mosquito like a sword's edge.

He looked down at the hollow in his chest, and felt that life seemed to be passing by at this moment.

boom……

He fell heavily to the ground, and in a trance, he saw the six gods walking away.

Mosquitoes, flies, butterflies, praying mantises...the remains of these ghosts were discarded among the ruins.

After an unknown amount of time, the blood of its companion soaked its body and slowly poured into the hollow wound, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Crap... trash... I'm just a trash..."

In the muddy blood, among the corpses of his companions, looking at the vast sky, he struggled feebly, berating himself...

If I were really a real monster, maybe everything would be different.

But in fact, he was just a waste that couldn't even suck blood, so he could only watch his companions fall one after another, and he was helpless except trembling.

"Just die like this!"

Finally, the weak mosquito resigned to his fate.

Even though his body had regained some strength to move, he still lowered his head slowly. In the rotten flesh and blood of his companion, he chose to surrender to fate,

The waste should be in this swamp, in this ruins, stinking to death, until it and its former companions all turn into carrion, blending into one, without distinction between each other.

"Trash...he deserves to die!"

The weak mosquito looked at the sky for the last time, and whispered softly, like the last words left to this filthy world.

"My master said that even waste can be recycled."

At this moment, a high-pitched voice resounded, and a huge figure blocked the boundless sky.

The weak mosquito struggled to open its eyes and saw a big bird landed in front of it. Under the bright eyes, it looked so tall and majestic, unattainable.

"You... who are you?"

"My name is Peng Kun!!" The big bird fluttered its wings and whispered, looking indifferently at the mosquitoes in the rotten mud.