The Legend Of Shen Gongbao

"Huh?" The disciple was taken aback, stretched out his hand and wiped it off his face, but the next moment his complexion changed: "Itchy, itchy, itchy to me."

While talking, the disciple stretched out his hand and scratched his face, only to see a soy-sized blister being scratched, splashing liquid, and instantly falling on the rest of his skin.

"Itchy."

I saw that the rest of the disciple's face burst into black blisters in an instant, exuding a foul smell.

"Don't catch it, the more you catch it, the harder it gets, hold it back," Mo Xie on one side said.

"This is?" Han Shuhuan looked at the blisters on the disciple's face for a moment: "Don't scratch, hold back, otherwise the blisters will spread and it will become more and more itchy."

The next moment, Han Shuhuan's expression suddenly changed: "Why do you have chickenpox on your face?"

Han Shuhuan looked at a disciple next to him, but his complexion changed at the next moment. A pair of eyes swept across the big tent, and he saw that the faces of all the disciples were filled with black air. Although there was no chickenpox, they did. A sign of chickenpox.

"Huh".

The big tent was lifted, and the wooden green bamboo stepped into the big tent, glanced across the big tent, and after seeing the chickenpox on the faces of all the colleagues, the heart beat suddenly. As Yu Duxiu said, his colleagues also suffered. The catastrophe.

"Where is Miaoxiu?" Han Shuhuan was overjoyed when he saw Mu Qingzhu returning.

Mu Qingzhu shook his head when he heard the words: "Enlighten the ancestors, Miaoxiu Dong said that he can do nothing about this poison. If you want to crack this poison, you need the Sanguang Shenshui of Taidoudao."

"Huh?" Han Shuhuan was stunned when he heard the words: "Too Doudao? Tai Doudao is far away from the Central Territory. It will be difficult to turn around after four or five days. At that time, I am afraid that the daylily will be cold, I am afraid that we still have to wait. Come to the Three Lights Divine Water, I'm afraid that the millions of soldiers have already turned into dry bones. Besides, the Three Lights Divine Water is so precious that Tai Dou Dao may not lend it."

"I don't know if this Miaoxiu really can't help this poison, or deliberately finds an excuse to shirk, while watching a good show" Mo Xie frowned.

"What Miaoxiu said in this matter is not necessarily a lie. Miaoxiu will not fail to understand the truth that my lips are dead and my teeth are cold. If my Taiyuan Dao is defeated, the list of gods will definitely fall into the hands of the great masters. How can Miaoxiu explain to the ancestors? Miao Xiu is really powerless" Qiao Sheng said on the side.

Because of this, several disciples have chickenpox on their faces.

Looking at the black chickenpox, Han Shuhuan gritted his teeth: "Forget it, too much fighting is too fighting. If this demon is not eliminated, not only will it be a million army, but there are few people in the same school who can survive. I will personally go to Taidou Road for a while."

"Old ancestors wait a minute, it is better to go to Qingzhu. The ancestors will wait for the big tent here again. You must know that the demon saint is hidden in the dark, and may come out at any time and launch a fatal blow. If the ancestor leaves, he will give the monster beast a chance to take advantage. The opportunity, the army of millions, everyone in the same school will be horrible, it would be better for the disciples to go and go for a while" Mu Qingzhu stopped Han Shuhuan.

Han Shuhuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then nodded: "Since you have this heart, this seat has everything to do with it, but although you have the blessing of the green bamboo stick, the speed is not slow, but it is also difficult to fight against Tai in a short time. After walking on the road, here is a magic formula to increase speed, which is given to you today."

To be honest, Han Shuhuan is really unwilling to go to Taiyuan Road. He looks like a grandson for the Three Lights Divine Water. The Three Lights Divine Water is so precious that Tai Dou Dao may not be able to give it up. If I can’t borrow it, don’t I want to lose it. face.

Thinking about it this way, when he heard Mu Qingzhu take the initiative to ask for it, Han Shuhuan couldn't ask for it, and even presented him with a magical power that the Han family had deduced for many years.

"Thank you ancestors."

After hearing the words, Mu Qingzhu was overjoyed. After receiving the tactics, he immediately learned it, and then burned it thoroughly, driving the cloud head into the sky.

"Roar~" In the deep mountains, a monster who turned into a human form with a mouse's head gleamed with purple light in his eyes, staring firmly in the direction of Taiyuan Road.

Seeing the wood green bamboo instantly turn into a stream of light, the light in the mouse spirit's eyes skyrocketed, and he was about to get up and chase it out, but suddenly felt that the void was solidified, the space was blocked, and a crystal clear palm sealed the nine heavens and ten places, towards this The mouse shot came over.

This palm is wrapped in endless divine power, as if it were the hand of the heavens, carrying an unpredictable trajectory, and it was like a star, with infinite power contained in it.

Facing a powerful palm, even though the rat spirit was a demon saint, his body trembled. Under this pressure, his mana instantly solidified, and he was too heavy to gather together.

"call".

The wind blew his face, and this crystal clear palm slowly stopped in front of it. At this time, the void fluctuated, and an old figure walked out.

The palm is the palm of the old man.

Yu Duxiu slowly retracted her right hand and stood there with her hands on her back. At this time, the mouse spirit collapsed to the ground and did not dare to move.

Although this palm did not kill the rat spirit, it scared the rat spirit's courage.

Not waiting for the rat spirit to recover, Yu Duxiu has already spoken: "You want to kill, kill the monk, kill the younger generation of monks to fight for the opportunity, I don’t care, I can’t control it, even you want to kill that kid. , I don’t care about it, but now this kid is an important **** in the layout of this seat. Before he returns from his own fighting, this seat does not allow him to have any accidents, which will ruin the overall situation of this seat, do you understand? ".

Yu Duxiu's words were indifferent, and she looked at the rat spirit beyond doubt.

"Understand, understand, what the predecessor said, the little one understands" The mouse spirit nodded repeatedly.

In the wild, the strong is respected. Although this demon saint was taught by Yu Duxiu like a grandson, he really has no idea of ​​resisting or revenge.

It is the oldest demon saint who can make a single blow to the hall, and the power that the demon saint cannot resist after millions of years of accumulation is the quasi-monster **** who is only a line away from the immortal way.

Facing a quasi-demon god, this rat spirit had the courage to resist, and he only dealt with Yu Duxiu's words.

Yu Duxiu nodded: "Russ can teach you, your supernatural powers are somewhat interesting, but you lack power. In this way, this seat is not an unreasonable person. If you break your chance, this seat will give you a magical power. This supernatural power was derived by this seat himself, called: wind roar, as long as this supernatural power is used, you will see the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark, the void is trembling in this wind roar, confused people's minds, If you add your demon poison~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this supernatural power will definitely multiply its power."

This so-called wind roar is actually the strange art that Yu Duxiu was planted in Heifeng Mountain that year and found out from the boss of Heifeng Mountain. It can be imagined that even if Yu Duxiu was a fledgling, he was not comparable to idle monks. The fact that there was no defense against it made people plot it, but fortunately, the black wind thief had no killer at the time, otherwise Yu Duxiu would have already turned into a bone.

Later, after Yu Duxiu slashed the black wind thief and seized the strange technique, he also had a trace of scruples about the magical powers of this world. He did not dare to underestimate the slightest heart, and even deduced this strange technique. Combining the avenue that was realized in the family's innate divine wind, it became a new magical power.

After speaking, he didn't wait for the fairy to agree, Yu Duxiu stretched out a finger, and instantly blocked the world. Even the dignified demon **** in Yu Duxiu's hands may not be able to get a bargain, let alone a mere demon saint.

Yu Duxiu pointed a finger to the center of the mouse spirit’s eyebrows, gave it his magical powers, and then instantly turned into a stream of light and dissipated into the void. The more luck you have, the greater your chances, so you can do it for yourself."

"Please also leave a name for the senior, and the little demon can repay the senior in the future." The mouse spirit waited until Yu Duxiu had left, and then reacted, stood up, and shouted.

There was no response at all, only the voice of the rat spirit reverberated in the valley, and Yu Duxiu did a bad thing, how could he leave her name behind.

At this time, Yu Duxiu followed Mu Qingzhu's back, and a pair of eyes flickered: "I'm doing this hammer-buying, and if I get caught up in Taipingdao, I will turn to Taipingdao and settle accounts.

The Great Tribulation of the Conferred God, because of Yu Duxiu's secret promotion, finally rolled up a huge wave among the heavens, sweeping the entire world, aggressively, engulfing the world. (To be continued.)