Chapter 236: Mosquito Dao Man

The Red Refining Demon King was at the end of the strong crossbow and was on the verge of death, and it was even more unbearable to detonate the natal demon soul at this time, and his weak body shook violently, and he took a few steps backwards in succession before he could stop. The original black face was as pale as white paper at the moment, and the mana in his body was instantly unbalanced, and he finally couldn't hold it back, and with a poof, thousands of blood flowers sprayed in his mouth.

"Burning Origin!"

With the Red Refining Demon King's loud shout, the red star flashed on his forehead, turning into a dragon pattern talisman floating in the air, a series of suicides have made the Red Lian Demon King tired, his hands were only slightly torn, and the talisman turned into a blood Jiao to entangle the Bodhi Patriarch who was there of the old god.

Not to mention the extremely depressed White Tiger, the Bodhi Patriarch was also stunned on the side, he thought that Chi Lian was at most the strongest among the demon kings of the Nether Realm, but he didn't expect it to be so big, this secret method of origin burning, although the strength is slightly different from that recorded in the Supreme Law Decision, but it is not far behind.

When the monster reaches a certain realm, it can draw a trace of primeval essence blood from the bloodline, and only with this trace of essence blood can the source of the natal law be suspected, which is a well-known method, but it is considerable that this red refining demon king may not even reach the bloodline of the ancient beast, how can there be a natal law source?

Unless there is a great power behind the Red Refining Demon King, he will not hesitate to use the realm regression to condense the natal talisman for the Red Lian Demon King, although it is the source of the natal law, the strength is still not to be underestimated, doesn't this mean that there is a peerless powerhouse standing behind the Red Lian Demon King?

However, it was said that the White Tiger took advantage of the fact that the Bodhi Patriarch was entangled by the natal law source, and finally saved the dying White Lotus. The white tiger's expression was extremely complicated, and the mysterious six-eared macaque, as well as the Chilian Demon King who showed the origin of the natal law, all made the white tiger feel too unfamiliar.

What happened during the time he was away? Could it be the process of Journey to the West? How much conspiracy is hidden in this?

On the other side, the color on Chi Lian's face was fleeting, the strange red light in his eyes kept flickering, and a circle of heaven and earth mana also slowly rose in his hand, intertwined into a simple dragon pattern, which was also blood red, if you look closely, you will find that there are no horns on the top of this blood dragon, only two protruding sarcomas grow on the giant of the blood dragon, the blood dragon looked up to the sky and hissed, rolled into a ball and floated in front of Li Shan, and with the appearance of the blood dragon, the fear of Chi Lian's face was also replaced by surprise.

"Mosquito Daoist, help me!"

Chi Lian raised his head to the sky and roared, and the mana in his hand was desperately transported towards the blood dragon pattern, and with the catalytic blood dragon pattern of star power, it gradually became larger, until it became about two or three zhang, and it was broken, and a blood-red star power gate slowly opened.

Chi Lian didn't look at the tyrannosaurus that was suppressed by the natal star talisman, and forcibly dragged his broken body towards the blood door, driven by only a strong desire to survive.

One step, two steps, three steps......

The Blood Gate is getting closer and closer, and finally Chi Lian is still one step away from the Blood Gate, and the joy of escaping death instantly makes Chi Lian forget everything behind him, and only thinks about leaving this place quickly.

"What if the natal source is lost? What about being seriously injured? ”

With the strength of his own one, as long as he can return to him, there are countless heavenly and earthly treasures for him to restore his strength, and he will still be the pride of the sky in a short time, and he will still drink the blood of a thousand enemies, and become the name of eternity, and I will pay back everything ten times today! ”

All the beautiful things made the corners of Chi Lian's mouth shrink for a while, and he glanced deeply at the flawless doppelganger Bodhi, and the sound of wild laughter was endless.

"Whoosh!"

However, at the moment when the Red Refining Demon King stepped into the gate, a jade flute made of bluestone pierced the heart of the Red Refining Demon King like a streamer through the breeze in an instant, and stuck it in his chest, and a smile on the corner of the Red Refining Demon King's mouth finally froze.

"Why is the White Tiger like this?"

Chi Lian unconsciously glanced at the crystal jade flute on his chest, and then at the expressionless white tiger behind him, Chi Lian's eyes could not be closed for a long time and fell to the sky, leaving only the sound of his body slamming on the gray rock.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the death of the Red Refining Demon King, the dragon-shaped star pattern that was originally fighting to the death with Bodhi also exploded suddenly, and the strong star power fluctuations instantly blasted many goblins away, breaking several giant trees in a row before falling heavily to the ground, smashing out deep pits on the bluestone, and unable to get up for a long time.

At the same time, there is a stone mansion under the endless blood pool, and there are many hideous blood Jiao stone pillars inserted in the small stone mansion, the stone pillars are arranged in an eight-star beaded pattern, and there is a blood pool under the stone pillar, the blood pool is crimson in color, and the pool is soaked in countless Sen Ran bones.

From time to time, Jiao-shaped star patterns shone around the blood pool, and a blood Jiao phantom floated above the center of the array, and in the heart of the pool below the blood Jiao, a demonic old man immersed his knees in the blood pool, and his long blood-red hair fluttered in the wind.

Echoing with the blood Jiao at the heart of the array, the strange thing is that there are two sarcomas between the two foreheads of this old man, and at this time, it is this sarcoma that absorbs the essence blood in the blood pool and passes it into the blood Jiao of the array.

With the death of the Chilian Demon King, the old man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and a demonic red light radiated out of it, and the tightly locked forehead was wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and with a flick of the sleeves, a Gangxing lamp was thrown, and the quaint lamp base was engraved with several feet long demon characters, and the sparks in the lamp seemed to go out.

"Damn! Who is it? Actually killed the chess pieces I arranged! Destroy my chance to return to the Flood! ”

A hysterical roar echoed angrily in the cave, and the blood-haired old man was none other than the famous mosquito Dao man during the flood period, and he suddenly appeared here for some reason.

With the wrath of the mosquito Dao people, the thousands of bones floating in the pool also burst one after another, surging towards Li Mo like a spring, and the mosquito Dao people snorted and inhaled all the blood springs, and a demonic Jiao-shaped star also emerged, which was the source of the natal law used by the Red Refining Demon King.

"Phew!"

The mosquito Dao man's eyes were shocked, and he actually stepped into the blood Jiaoxing with teeth and claws, and the blood Jiaoxing instantly swelled a few feet, turning into a red light piercing the layers of stone caves, and looking at its direction is the boundary where the white tiger is located.

At this time, the white tiger didn't know that the danger was approaching, he walked out of the grass quickly, bent his legs and pulled out the jade flute stained with blood, and easily collected the order of the Red Refining Demon King in his hand: "This upper immortal, the little demon in the lower realm does not know how to count etiquette, and has offended you, so I will clean up the portal below." ”

Patriarch Bodhi smiled: "Boy! Now that you've surfaced, stay here today! ”

The white tiger was also depressed for a while, and planned to take advantage of the opportunity of the Red Refining Demon King to entangle the Bodhi Patriarch, cast a secret method to take Bai He away, and then sneak out of here while the two were at war.

Who would have thought that such a change would happen out of thin air, and cleaning up the portal would be remembered.

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