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Chapter 222 Twelfth Grade Black Lotus

During the stalemate, a strange phenomenon emerged from the Yaochi Pond. In an instant, a twelve-grade black lotus platform rose from the blue waves.

"Good, good! It's indeed a twelfth-grade black lotus!" The Taoist Zhiyin sighed: "The thirty-sixth-grade green lotus and the heavenly way are one, which should confirm the law of heavenly way. This first lotus platform actually means a world-destroying black lotus that symbolizes the destruction aura. It seems that there will be a great killing disaster in this world!"

The disciples of the Suffering Monk will naturally be influenced by him. Compared with the Taoist Shunti, the Taoist Shin is closer to the Suffering Monk in some aspects, and they are occasionally sympathetic to the God and pity others.

When Taoist Xie Yin sighed, the others did not move because of surprise or other reasons. However, others did not move, but others did not move.

The White Tiger Spirit stepped on the golden light and turned into a golden mark and rushed towards the twelve-grade black lotus.

"This black lotus contains the aura of destruction, which is said to be accustomed to the demon world, but it seems to be in line with my sea of ​​blood. I offended it!"

As he spoke, a red figure flashed, and the ancestor of the Styx turned blood into a sword and killed the White Tiger spirit.

"This thing should not be born in the world when entering the demonic path. If it falls into the hands of the demonic path, it is probably inappropriate. It should be sealed!" The Taoist Shangqing held the three treasure jade Ruyi in his hand and swung the angry thunder of the Shenxiao.

"My fellow Taoist said it right. Such monsters should be suppressed and purified by my Buddhist and Taoist magical powers!" Taoist Zhunti also called out something, which turned out to be a big tree.

This tree is born with seven colors, and is an innate spiritual root. It is refined into a magic weapon by it. It is called the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, which is in line with the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. Its attack power is no more than other innate treasures, but it can wipe out all things. It is extremely extraordinary.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King frowned and called out a Yin-Yang Dharma cymbal to take action. The Kunpeng Taoist next to him stretched out his hand, pulled it, and shook his head to indicate that he should not act rashly.

Seeing this, Queen Mother Jin saw this. She didn't know what she thought, she sneered, pulled away the golden sword in her hand, stepped back, and took a look at the wall.

Zhaoming looked nervous, and he could not see the Immortal King's methods. It was just because of his strange mental power that he could see many things clearly like these Immortal Kings.

With such a few immortal kings joining forces, the White Tiger Spirit still doesn't know if it can handle it.

"The clown jumping is just a trick of carving insects!" The White Tiger Spirit laughed loudly, and the long sword of the moon danced wildly in his hands and flew into the sky. At the same time, both hands formed seals, condensed a ball of golden light and raised it over his head.

"Pillar of Aurora..."

As soon as the words came, the golden ball shattered and turned into infinite golden light, as if it was storm and storm, and it was like a storm. At the same time, the long sword of Yanyue also hangs down infinite sword shadows, sharp and sharp. The two formed into one, covering up the heaven and earth, and even the Yaochi also emitted a mysterious sound, as if they wanted to do something.

"Thunder the thousands of mountains and rivers!"

As soon as he shouted loudly, he heard a muffled groan from all directions. The people who took action were injured by the powerful move of the White Tiger Spirit.

Goodbye, the White Tiger Spirit stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the long sword of the Yanyue in his hand. He continued to rush towards the Black Lotus.

A gray figure flashed, and Taoist Taiqing suddenly moved. He rushed directly to the eyes of the White Tiger Spirit, raised his flat crutch and hit him. His gray light flashed, as if he was shrouded in the Hunyuan energy.

"I really think I am Pangu!" The White Tiger Spirit smiled contemptuously. The Yanyue Long Sword lifted back and attacked quickly. A golden arc appeared in the air, and the blade had already slashed on the Bianguai.

There was a loud "bang". The gray light shone everywhere, twisting like a small snake. The vast energy of the world seemed to be ignited and boiling oil soared into the sky, surging.

A "bang" sound came from the Yaochi, as if the heart was beating. The 36th-grade green lotus built with a mysterious light above flickered. It emitted infinite light, stabilizing all the energy of heaven and earth, and soon it returned to normal.

Taoist Taiqing could not stop the power of the White Tiger, and was almost chopped out of the Yaochi like Wanjiang before.

In the midst of lightning, the White Tiger Spirit had already rushed to the middle of the Yao Pool and held the twelve-grade black lotus that had just flew out of the water in his hand. When he saw his figure flashed, he had already arrived at Wanjiang.

Zhaoming was shocked and rumored that the White Tiger was indeed much stronger than the other four symbols. In just a moment, he forced several immortal kings to snatch the newly born treasure Black Lotus into his hand.

When he handed the twelfth-grade black lotus in front of Wanjiang, the White Tiger Spirit had no lust on his face. However, his strength was slightly stronger than that of Taoist Taiqing, but he was not as strong as that of many immortal kings.

However, these immortal kings were afraid of each other and did not dare to take action with all their might, for fear of losing money to others. The spirit of the White Tiger is also ambition and has calculated this point, so they put all their strength into one go, which is somewhat speculative, but it was a success in one battle.

After taking the twelfth grade black lotus, Wan Jiang bowed and bowed: "Thank you, Marshal!"

"No need to thank me, this is just a transaction!" The White Tiger Spirit said lightly.

At this time, many immortal kings frowned slightly. The strength of the White Tiger Spirit was beyond their expectations. Now that the twelve-grade black lotus has been in the hands of the other party, he naturally dared not snatch it.

But I was also very glad in my heart. Fortunately, Wan Jiang did not agree to the conditions before the White Tiger Spirit. If he really took him around the prehistoric continent with such strength, God knew what the prehistoric continent, which was already in war, would become.

After putting the twelve-grade black lotus into the chest, Wan Jiang said, "The thing the Demon Ancestor has already obtained, let's go!"

Although the spirit of the White Tiger is the soul in the demon refining pot, Wan Jiang did not dare to regard himself as a manipulator. And the immortal kings present were all extremely powerful. It was lucky that they could get the twelfth-grade black lotus so smoothly. He did not have too much extravagance.

The White Tiger Spirit smiled: "No hurry, let's talk about such an interesting thing."

As soon as this statement was made many immortal kings frown even deeper. If what the Demon Ancestor said was correct, there were five lotus platforms here to be born. The White Tiger Spirit said that he only took the twelve-grade black lotus, but no one can guarantee that he would really not take action again.

If such a strong man covets the side, no matter who he is, he will feel a little scared.

Many immortal kings confronted each other, all of whom were cautious and did not dare to say much. The entire Yaochi suddenly became a little strange and quiet.

The blue sea is waving, and the clear lotus is connected together.

At this time, the Yaochi had returned to peace, and the thirty-sixth grade green lotus in the sky swayed slightly, as if it was no longer a phantom but was really alive, sprinkling the traces of the heavenly way, mysterious and mysterious.

The immortal kings did not speak or did not move. They looked sideways at the thirty-sixth-grade green lotus in the sky.

The trace of the Heavenly Dao contains the ultimate principles of the Heavenly Dao. Although it does not contain supreme supernatural powers, if one can understand one or two of them, it will naturally be of great benefit to their own practice.

I didn’t know when the next lotus platform would come out. I had a confrontation for a long time, but there was no movement.

After a long time, a strong light suddenly flashed from the air, illuminating the eternal void. When I saw a huge ancient stone mirror passing through the white mist and rushed into the Yao Pool.
Chapter completed!
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