Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 91

Qinglian Daoist twists a green willow leaf.

Stepping out in one step, crossing the void, is a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

He was the benevolent corpse that Liu Ming had cut off with the Avenue of Space. He was extremely fast, and soon came to the West.

Suddenly, Qinglian Daoist had a feeling in his heart, which turned into a retreat, and headed in the direction of his mind.

laugh!

A stream of light galloped in the void, and Qinglian Daoist fell to the ground.

There is nothing in front of me, and the Spiritual Qi is so thin that it is almost nothing.

Qinglian Daoist pointed like a sword, and endless aura flashed across, and the void snorted and broke through a gap that was as high as a person.

The endless rules of good fortune flow as follows, and there are miraculous phenomena between heaven and earth.

A valley full of Spiritual Qi appeared in this world, with elixir all over the valley, and Xiantian Spiritual Qi was almost foggy.

A piece of entrapped air dissipated, as if a paradise on earth.

In the middle of the valley, a black gun was inserted diagonally into the ground.

There is no half-way pattern inscribed on the spear, nor is there a half-terrifying power exuding.

It looks like an ordinary Houtian Lingbao.

Qinglian Daoist was shocked.

There are not many spirit treasures that can conceal the perception of his soul.

Could it be that this thing is that fierce treasure!

He stepped forward, suddenly exerted force with his five fingers, and lifted the black spear.

A jet of black Killing intent spewed out like waves, and the Xiantian Spiritual Qi in the entire valley was swept away.

The earth was chapped, the elixir dried up, all vitality was taken away, and the world was filled with the breath of death.

The moment he held the black spear, his face changed.

Sure enough, this treasure is the fierce and wicked treasure of the devil ancestor Luo Hu back then.

The Killing Spear, created by the creation of Qinglian’s lotus stems and the Xiantian Killing intent between heaven and earth, is Heavenly Dao’s most fierce treasure, and its attack power is not inferior to the Xiantian’s most treasured Pangu flag.

Although it can’t suppress Qi Luck, its attack power is unmatched and can hurt Sage.

Qinglian Daoist was overjoyed. Both the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler and the Killing Spear were fierce attacks on Divine Armament.

It’s just that this Magnificent Measuring Ruler breaks the human origin, and the Killing Spear is purely lethal and powerful.

The divine light in his palm was spitting out, and the vast aura was surging, and he was about to refine this sharp spear.

However, at this moment, a group of deep to the extreme black light flew out of the Killing Spear, turning into a cold ghost face and rushing towards Qinglian Daoist.

At the same time, a harsh ghost howl sounded.

“Quack! What a vigorous Blood Qi, I’m asking for your body, Luohu.”

Qinglian Daoist didn’t show the slightest panic.

“A ray of remnant soul still dares to be fierce now?”

Flip the palm of his hand, a glistening bead jumped out.

The chaos beads are shining brightly, and a phantom world of chaos emerges slowly, seemingly real but not imaginary.

The profound and mysterious atmosphere of the avenue diffused out, the chaotic mist drifted, and the sky black mist was instantly suppressed.

The Chaos Orb magnified countless times between the moments, and the nine true dragons circled, and the dragon howled Nine Heavens, directly swallowing Luohu’s phantom into that chaotic world.

“no!”

Luo Hui’s screams resounded in the world inside Chaos Orb, the earth, water, fire and wind were surging crazily, and he was about to swallow all his origins and refine them.

Under the power of the Chaos Orb, his devilish energy seemed to be like a hazy mist, and it had no effect at all.

“I’m not reconciled!”

Luo Hu’s voice became weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

The mysterious Dao pattern on the chaotic bead flashed past.

The instigator of the dragon and the man’s calamity, the chief culprit of the ancient wars.

At that time, Hongjun Taoist ancestor, together with Yangmei Daxian, Qiankun ancestor, Yin & Yang ancestor, did not kill the peerless demon, so they were refined by Chaos Pearl and died.

A hint of palpitations flashed in Qinglian Daoist’s eyes.

As early as a few years ago, the deity had a foreboding that there was a crisis in this trip, so he asked him to carry this Chaos Orb at any time.

It’s just what he didn’t expect.

This threat did not come from Yang Mei, but from the rumored demon ancestor Luo Hu who had already died.

Above the sky, the boundless black and yellow energy gathered in the clouds, and the vast expanse was thousands of miles wide, and the boundless golden merits hung down in the sky and landed on Qinglian Daoist.

Qinglian Daoist’s heart moved, the surging power of the primordial spirit was surging, and traces of mysterious Dao patterns appeared on the surface of the body.

Bathed in the golden light of merit.

Outside the sky, in the Purple Heaven Palace.

Hongjun Taoist ancestor felt a little bit and looked towards the Western world.

When he saw Qinglian Daoist and the demonic energy raging around him, he instantly understood what was going on.

“Luohu’s nap is really a hundred-legged worm that is dead and not stiff.

Now that the last trace of his remnant soul is beheaded by the people of my profound sect, it can be regarded as a Karma cycle. ”

…

The demon ancestor Luo Hu was in trouble when the dragon and the man weighed the robbery.

Qinglian Daoist erased his remnant soul, and Heavenly Dao’s merits this time are not insignificant.

After he has refined all these merits, his own understanding of the Dao of Space will become more profound.

Qinglian Daoist opened her eyes slowly, and there seemed to be heavens and Galaxy Clusters in her eyes.

He was holding a sharp gun, turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, a slightly excited voice suddenly sounded.

“Fellow daoist, please stay!”

The lethality of this sentence was too great, and Qinglian Daoist had to turn around.

No idea!

The record of Fengshen Kingdoms in the past lives is still fresh, and those who hear this sentence have no good end in the end.

I saw a chubby bald man looking at Liu Ming greedily.

“Fellow daoist, this is my Western treasure, are you afraid that it is not good to take it this way?”

He was Maitreya, the disciple of Daoist who was taken by the West, and he was attracted to this place by the aura of previous merit.

Maitreya has inherited the shameless nature of his Master and Uncle, and he spends most of his time in the east on weekdays.

Now that he saw a man in Eastern clothes wanting to take away his Western Magic Treasures, he naturally felt a hundred unwillingness in his heart.

Especially the supreme coercion faintly emitted from the long spear made Maitreya feel trembling.

Qinglian Daoist raised her brows slightly, and a hint of unpleasantness flashed in her eyes.

With a wave of his big sleeve, the power of the law of space turned into a mighty wind rushing out.

The invisible power encompasses an area of ​​millions of miles, and the void is completely sealed off.

Maitreya Buddha’s face changed drastically, and he never thought that the other party was actually a strong quasi-sage level.

All the Magic power in the body burst out, trying to block Qinglian Daoist’s casual blow.

The law of space blew up the wind of Nine Heavens and destroyed Maitreya’s offensive. Maitreya Buddha himself flew upside down in an instant, crashing and collapsing more than a dozen mountains before stopping.

Rumble!

The huge boulder crashed down, Maitreya Buddha fell into the ruins, his body was buried by the gravel dust, and the blood in his mouth couldn’t stop spraying wildly.

Qinglian Daoist snorted coldly. He doesn’t have a half-favorite feeling for the Western teachers in the future.

Especially this Maitreya still coveted his treasure.

The golden lotus is everywhere in the void, the sky descends with radiance, the sky auspicious clouds gather again, the golden light shines all over the sky.

There was a loud voice with a bit of sullenness.

“A fellow daoist attacked a junior. I’m afraid this is a loss of status, right?”