In Li Changshou's opinion......

This Heavenly Immortal Realm old Dao, which was controlled by blood mosquitoes, was indeed stable enough in a general sense.

When he saw the five people below, when there were only two true immortals in the strength of the bright face, this old way still let the Peng demon explore the way first......

When the five of them and the Peng Demon were fascinated at the same time, this old Taoist actually sacrificed the magic weapon from afar, tentatively mended the knife, and did not hesitate to kill the Peng Demon of his accomplices together......

It's a pity that this old way has never been stabilized.

If this Heavenly Immortal Realm veteran has been in the air, he will not give Li Changshou a chance to sneak attack;

Then Li Changshou is likely to be forced to be helpless, show his body, and kill this person quickly.

Can this person ......

was hooked up a little, and he came down from the air, and he didn't know the truth of 'Feng Lin Mo Enter', so he chased straight forward......

The stability of a hundred miles is destroyed in a hurry;

Thousands of miles of stability, lost in not detail;

This blood mosquito puppet in the Heavenly Immortal Realm is just anxious and not detailed.

In the forest, the three paper dao people who were hiding in the trunk of the tree had been waiting for a long time, ready to break out at any time......

Li Changshou's mind was running rapidly, and he controlled the four paper people at close range, one escape, and three volts.

Approaching the ambush circle, this immortal veteran seemed to smell danger, and his eyes showed a little hesitation......

And in front, the No. 1 paper Taoist who was speeding close to the ground in the forest opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was even more messy, and it seemed that he could no longer support it.

This Tianxian Lao Dao resolutely chased after him, and rushed to the edge of the ambush circle in the sky!

Li Changshou was not in a hurry, and decided to hold his hand steady and wait for the best opportunity......

Moreover, the opportunity can not only wait, but also take the initiative to create.

Li Changshou prefers to be active rather than passive.

The Shenzi No. 1 Paper Daoist flew forward dozens of feet, suddenly turned around, showed a desperate look on his face, and rushed towards the old Taoist with a whisk of dust, with a desperate posture.

The corners of Tianxian Lao Dao's mouth squeezed out a little sneer, and the poison-avoiding orb above his head shone brightly;

He sacrificed the treasure seal, raised the spirit treasure sword in his hand, and slashed out a sharp sword that was dozens of zhang long!

And Li Changshou, in order to make a quick decision, has decided to make a small loss and 'exchange one' with this immortal old man.

——Using a god word paper Taoist to exchange for the life of a heavenly immortal is indeed a loss compared to using poison.

The figure of Shenzi No. 1 moved horizontally, barely avoiding the sword light, but he ignored the treasure seal that came from the sky;

Seeing that the treasure seal was about to hit this enemy, the corner of this Heavenly Immortal Old Dao's mouth showed a slight sneer, and a turquoise wave mark appeared out of thin air around his body......

Ambush!

This Heavenly Immortal Lao Dao was slightly startled, but he couldn't make any response, and he was swept up by a blue wave!

This veteran primordial spirit was bound by the great array, and the immortal body was completely unable to move.

【Trapped Array: Clear Water Trap】

Don't miss the opportunity!

There isn't much spiritual power in the micro array base!

A hundred zhang apart, two more magic weapon arrays were sent out of the trunk, and the miniature array bases adsorbed on them immediately flew away, and in an instant, they were already arranged into a formation!

The three formations overlapped, but they didn't interfere with each other!

This kind of small killing array, which can only be used once in a short period of time, and every time it is used, it needs to be carefully adjusted hundreds of times, and Li Changshou directly sacrificed two ......

I saw the cold light flickering in the forest.

Countless swords shot at the old man!

There is another pool of dark silt, which strangely appears at the foot of the old road, and the green treasure jewel on the top of the old road's head is magnificent!

This Heavenly Immortal Old Dao's numb face showed a little panic, and the immortal power in his body barely poured out, wanting to use this to resist the attacks around him......

However, it was only the first killing formation, which had seriously injured Lao Dao.

The immortal power barrier of the old way and the immortal treasure magic robe on his body were less than a breath to support, and they were torn apart by the cold light of the indiscriminate chopping.

For a time, blood splattered;

After the cold light broke out, Lao Dao was covered with scars, his breath was dying, and he was already seriously injured......

Suddenly, an obscure Dao rhyme poured out from the center of this old Dao brow, and quickly spread towards him!

The old Dao's eyes suddenly became cold and vicious.

Li Changshou immediately captured this detail, and he was also shocked in his heart.

Mosquito Road Man?!

Eighty percent of them are.

However, this situation has not been taken into account before......

Li Changshou did not mess up at all, and continued to follow the steps, and the three paper Dao people drilled out directly from the trunk, and while the trapped formation could still be maintained, they quickly pounced on the already seriously injured Tianxian Lao Dao.

Even if you are a Da Luo Jin Immortal;

Even if you are a ruthless man;

Here and now, if you only have a wisp of divine thought, as long as you kill this old way, you will also be a good woman who has no rice.

At this moment, deep underground.

Lan Ling'e was sleeping, and the red hairpin on her hair flashed lightly, as if something was about to rush out directly......

This Zhu Hai is a simple magic weapon refined by Li Changshou two months ago, and after giving it to Ling'e, Ling'e liked it very much, and Ling'e didn't want to take it off when she slept.

In the forest, where the three formations overlapped, the Dao rhyme on the body of the Heavenly Immortal Old Dao became more and more obvious, and a trace of blood light exuding a powerful and coercive light gushed out from his body!

But......

Syllable!

A blood-stained palm struck from the side, and the blood-colored spell pattern in the palm of the palm shone brightly, directly grazing over the top of Lao Dao's head and slapping on the poison-avoiding orb!

The poison-avoiding orb was smashed and flew out!

Without the protection of this orb, the black water below immediately became powerful, and in an instant, it melted the feet and calves of the old way......

At this time, Wen Jingdao, who was far away in Xiniu Hezhou, was lying on his side on the bed, his brows furrowed slightly.

As Li Changshou expected, she was too far away at this time, and she just sent down a wisp of divine thought......

But that's what she did......

Defeated?

does not wait for the Wenjing Taoist to withdraw his divine thoughts;

The three figures with different faces and shapes have rushed to the surroundings of this old Taoist body, and they are standing in a position.

They move in unison, with their right hand and sword finger against their left wrist, and their left palm pushing forward!

In the palms of the three palms, there is a spell like a flame, and these three spell patterns are ignited at the same time.

Samadhi True Flame, full firepower, this old Dao figure was immediately engulfed in flames, and the already seriously injured Heavenly Immortal Realm Old Dao was instantly burned into a human form!

Li Changshou's heart suddenly moved.

On the front of the Tianxian Old Dao, the paper Taoist who looked like a middle-aged Taoist opened his mouth and said coldly:

"Humph!

No matter where you are, you will be exterminated by this seat today!"

After that, the three paper Dao people turned into Samadhi True Flame with all their immortal power, and frantically transported towards the old Dao;

Because of the advent of the Mosquito Dao Divine Thought, Li Changshou omitted all steps, and the Samadhi True Flame forcibly melted the primordial spirit of the old Dao of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, turned the immortal body into ashes, and instantly steamed the wisp of blood in it.

Finally, the Dao rhyme that made Li Changshou tremble gradually disappeared......

In the dark, Li Changshou exhaled, but he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately did the follow-up things that were excessive.

What he said just now was not a casual remark.

'It doesn't matter who you are', it's a hint to the mosquito people, I don't know what you are doing;

He also deliberately said the word 'this seat', which is to spread the obstacle.

Li Changshou didn't know if his words had any effect, but he said it himself, it was better than doing nothing.

Looking at the little ashes flying in the forest, Li Changshou was also a little helpless for a while.

This is ......

How many years has it only been since I first crossed the catastrophe?

Unexpectedly, he met with the fierce beast mosquito Dao man of the flood wilderness, through the puppet and the paper man, indirectly.

The flood is really more dangerous than he thought......

In the depths of the ground, the jasper hairpin also shook slightly, and in Ling'e's black hair, it was inserted more steadily.

......

Defeated......

She actually lost?!

The Queen's divine thought came down in person, and she couldn't do anything, so she was burned to ashes?!

Who will be this seat?

West Niuhezhou, a cave house near Lingshan.

Wen Jingdao, who was lying on his side on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was a little irritable, and he raised his hand and waved.

"Get out!"

The two maids kneeling on the side didn't dare to breathe, so they quickly got up and bowed their heads and retreated.

Wen Jingdao's gauze skirt slid and immediately sat up, and there were layers of waves in his heart......

Who is this person?

A moment ago, she was still admiring the Thousand Immortals Chaos Battle in Duxian Gate.

When Wen Jing Dao found that the puppet he had gathered was already very weak, he was naturally a little dissatisfied.

was supposed to be a puppet of the Xianmen of the stable and stable system, but it was about to be destroyed inexplicably;

Even, this calculation could only cause some casualties to Du Xianmen, but it could not shake their fundamental ......

Although she was a little dissatisfied, she didn't care.

After all, it's a small calculation that doesn't take much effort.

The frontal battlefield is about to be defeated, and the Wenjing Daoist has no idea of continuing to watch;

Her heart moved, wanting to see if the immortals she had sent to kill the disciples of the Immortal Sect had already killed all those disciples at this time.

Therefore, the Wenjing Taoist moved his mind to the old way;

As soon as her gaze passed, she saw that this Heavenly Immortal Old Dao was trapped by the trapped formation and bombarded by the killing array......

What a tragic word!

The puppet I found this time was so useless!

In a fit of anger, Wen Jingdao decided to control Lao Dao and take matters into his own hands.

As a result, before she had time to exert her power, as soon as she settled in the mind of this puppet, she was directly burned to ashes by the three Taoists of the 'True Immortal Realm'......

No, it doesn't seem to be a real creature, could it be some kind of supernatural creation?

The person behind it can't be said to be a master!

In front of Wen Jingdao's eyes, the flame pattern began to appear unconsciously.

This is the picture brought back by the divine thought, and I can't hold it down for a while.

Who is this man?

"Could it be that she is like this queen, and she is using a puppet to plot people's teaching?"

Wen Jing Dao snorted coldly from the bottom of his heart, forcibly erasing those pictures, and a little charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This Duxian Gate is getting more and more interesting......

"Huh, that's you?"

Suddenly, Wen Jingdaoren frowned, and there was a man's voice in her heart, which sounded strangely.

I heard this man say:

"Someone has obscured your heavenly chance? No wonder, you can't figure out who you are even halfway. ”

Who?!

Who's talking!

Wen Jing Dao's body trembled, and his hands immediately pinched the treasure seal, and the blood and light surged all over his body, directly extinguishing that voice.

But she didn't have time to calculate what had happened, and she was in a trance in front of her, and a mysterious rhyme surrounded her;

At this moment, Wenjing Daoist suddenly sensed the emotions that he hadn't seen for a long time......

Fear.

The kind of fear that comes from the depths of the primordial gods, the purest fear!

In a trance, Wen Jing Daoist seemed to see a fog, but at the same time, a water curtain appeared in front of her, covering her figure.

She knew that this was the manifestation of the vision of the Great Dao, and this water curtain was the sage's technique to cover the heavens for her.

And this fog ......

Wen Jing Dao people couldn't see through it at all.

Beyond the water curtain, in the mist, there is a silhouette distorted by the water curtain, strolling in.

Wenjing Daoist faintly saw that this person was holding his left palm, and there seemed to be two faint black and white breaths in his palm, and these two breaths were chasing each other, endlessly, containing subtlety and reason.

"Tsk. ”

Wen Jing Dao heard that voice again, and the other party kept smiling a little.

"After borrowing a little power from the teacher's Taiji diagram, I can't even figure out who you are, it seems that you should be a saint's disciple. ”

Through the water curtain, the figure of this person was constantly twisting and shaking, but the bottom of Wenjing Dao's heart was cold.

She was locked by some kind of Dao rhyme at this time, and she couldn't break free from such an illusion at all.

Listen, the man said in a gentle voice:

"Poor Dao Xuandu, Taiqing Daode Tianzun taught the big disciple.

Daoist friends want to harm my people for no reason, with sinister intentions and despicable means, but this time for the sake of the face of this saint behind you, the poor Dao will not move you for the time being.

If you come to offend my sect again in the future, even if it's just this inconspicuous Duxian Sect......

The uncle behind you may not be able to protect you. ”

With that, the figure outside the water curtain chuckled, and slowly dissipated along with the surrounding fog.

Wenjing Daoren's eyes flickered, and he instantly saw the situation in his cave.

She looked down at her hands and felt her avenue;

They all trembled uncontrollably......

......

Northwest of Duxian Gate, thousands of miles away.

Xuandu, who was standing on the clouds with his eyes closed and concentrating, slowly opened his eyes.

"Senior brother, how's it going?"

The old man beside him hurriedly inquired.