Chapter 1144 Trap

Gao Qiuli was a little surprised when he looked at the scene in front of him.

My thoughts were indeed below, but there was indeed a purple mist beast seriously injured and unconscious in front of me.

Why did this spirit beast get here?

When the boy wanted to secretly return to Yunzhou, he was swallowed by the purple mist beast in one bite?

Then the Purple Misty Beast fell into this state because of the power of his artistic conception.

A series of events were deduced in his good mind, and it was indeed possible.

If it is true or not, he needs to go over and see it himself.

Gao Qiuli swept his spiritual consciousness and noticed that there was indeed a cultivator's aura in the body of the purple mist beast.

Moreover, the monk does have his own artistic conception to preserve, and it seems that things should be the same as what he thinks.

Since that's the case, then you'll move faster.

Otherwise, if those people were asked to come over, they would be discovered by Ganzong Mo.

By then, it would be difficult for him to fight against Ganzong Mo Qiang.

Although he is Gan Zongmo's uncle, he is not his opponent when he really fights his strength.

Not to mention that there are still a group of monks who can drive it, the most important thing is that Yun Zhou is in his hands.

At present, the only one who can compete with him on Yunzhou is Hao Chengfeng, who came from the main building, who is definitely no match for him.

Gao Qiuli knew his own situation very well, so he had the intention to win the stone box.

He bent down and rushed straight to the purple mist beast in the sea.

If your hexagram is correct, the stone box must be on this person.

The crutch in his hand poked downwards, and a ray of lightning teared open the body of the purple mist beast.

The purple mist beast that collapsed in the sea trembled for a few times and had no strength to do anything else.

A lightning shot straight into the direction of the residual artistic conception, and Gao Qiuli quickly found a monk in the body of the purple mist beast.

That's this person!

Hum? No, this person's appearance and aura are different from the one he met.

Did you see him that night in disguise?

Gao Qiuli was suspicious, but suddenly saw a blue light and shadow.

It's that stone box!

The moment Gao Qiuli saw the box, he threw the doubts in his heart aside.

As long as this thing is there, it doesn't matter whether he is that person or not.

What's more, this person also has his own artistic conception left.

Gao Qiuli rolled up the stone box with a rippling of true energy and grabbed it tightly in his hand.

With a little excitement, he took out a jade bottle the size of a finger from the storage ring.

The jade bottle is stored in a touch of red.

I don't know who the flowing blood is the essence and blood of someone.

Gao Qiuli slowly dripped the essence and blood from the jade bottle onto the stone box, including looking forward to the changes on the stone box.

I saw these essence and blood fall on the stone box and quickly absorb it. In the blink of an eye, the marks on it were stained with a layer of blood.

But after it turned into blood, the stone box did not change any other way.

The stone box was not opened after all.

Gao Qiuli was a little unacceptable to the full expectation but this result was exchanged for.

Is this stone box fake? Or is it that I made something wrong?

He thought hard but failed, and didn't know what to do with the stone box.

Just as he was confused and suspicious, the lightning in He Feizhang's body spread out little by little.

With a "boom", He Feizhang's body completely exploded.

Among the flesh and blood, a pitch-black thunder bead flew towards him like a bullet shot out.

The sudden riotous aura made Gao Qiuli directly support several protections.

But these things supported by his true energy cannot stop the thunder beads that are of the same origin as his artistic conception.

A black light flashed by ‘swish’, and the thunder bead had already penetrated into his body.

The artistic conception of the same origin blends with each other, and the black air on the thunder beads also spreads.

Gao Qiuli instantly noticed the strange aura.

"Something got into its body! This is a trap!"

Gao Qiuli immediately reacted and quickly dispelled the strange power.

At the same time, the dead He Feizhang also conveyed the artistic conception in his body to the Purple Misty Beast.

The Purple Misty Beast, which was originally controlled, recovered its original power without the constraints of the golden seal.

But the artistic conception of thunder that followed was its second death talisman.

As a spirit beast in the sea, the Purple Misty Beast also has corresponding means of confrontation with the cultivator's Taoist thoughts and artistic conception.

But this time it was different. The artistic conception that He Feizhang came along the golden seal, and it had no way to resist it.

The thunderous lightning instantly surrounded the purple mist beast.

It endured this thunderous mood without any preparation.

The purple mist beast who felt the crisis of life and death was fighting directly.

The huge body quickly bulged like a balloon, and everything around was pulled by the suction force in the center.

If it were on weekdays, Gao Qiuli would naturally not be afraid of the Purple Misty Beast's method.

But now he was tired of what was inside his body, and this strange power seemed to be like a monk from the North.

While running around, his thoughts were still eroding his Taoist thoughts.

Internal and external troubles appear at the same time, and even he has no way to correspond.

Now he is very sure that this is a trap targeting him, and the person who sets it up may be the monk he will find again.

Gao Qiuli quickly sorted out the causal relationship in his mind.

Be willing to use something like a stone box as bait, which is enough to see the other person's heart shape.

Since you are coming for your own life, there should be more than these traps.

Whether it is the polluted artistic conception or the desperate attack of the Purple Misty Beast, it is enough to seriously injure him, but it is not so easy to kill him.

So after these, the man must have other backup plans.

Gao Qiuli is also a cultivator of the Void Practice. After struggling in the cultivation world for so many years, it is not a matter of luck to survive until now.

Although he was in a trap, Gao Qiuli gave up the defenses between the inside and outside.

His spiritual sense dispersed and he quickly searched and looked around him.

In the trap, you will retreat step by step, and eventually you will only force yourself to death.

If you want to survive, you have to kill the other party before you die.

"That guy must be nearby. Even if he is seriously injured, he must kill that guy first."

Gao Qiuli put aside everything and searched for Lin Ye's figure everywhere.

Finally, a little light appeared in his sight.

He is there!

Gao Qiuli took action the moment he discovered Lin Ye.

The crutch at hand turned into a ray of thunder and was beaten out by him.

Thousands of lightning appeared from his head, and came with the flying thunder.

The entire sea area seemed to be flooded, and the place where the eyes touched was lightning.

Such an odd image is like a swaying mountain and sea.

That is, there are no living things here, otherwise they will be destroyed under this strange phenomenon.

Gao Qiuli has reached the third level of the Infant Transformation Realm - concrete.

If you give him some more time, you will definitely be able to successfully break through the mid-stage training period.
Chapter completed!