"The blood mosquito appears, and billions of clones appear!"

Mosquito Taoist shouted, his tone full of excitement and urgency.

This Funiu Mountains may be a bit dangerous for others.

If you enter the realm of Transcendence, you may not be able to survive for a minute.

Even people in the Blood Sea Realm must be careful, walking on thin ice, otherwise they will be in danger of life at any time.

Only when you reach the realm of enlightenment can you barely have the ability to protect yourself.

But you can't break around, because there are also ferocious beasts in the Dharma Realm, and even monsters in the True Spirit Realm.

However, what does all this have to do with Mosquito Taoist?

With his cultivation level, he can push the entire Funiu Mountains.

In the eyes of others, it is full of dangers, like a forbidden area, in his eyes it is his own back garden.

In order to improve efficiency, the Mosquito Taoist directly used the clone method.

Although this method similar to the clone of the Blood God Son is not as good as Fang Qingshan's peerless magical powers, one Qi transforms into three purities.

However, the victory is that it is large in number, and as long as it does not lose too much, it will not cause much harm to itself. Moreover, with the current cultivation level of the Mosquito Taoist, the strength of each clone is definitely not worse than that of the Blood Sea Realm. A certain number of clones can even fight and open their minds. The number is larger, even the Dharma Realm can only escape by looking at the wind.

After all, his clones are endless, and more importantly, these clones are like mosquito Taoist, and their mouths can be broken without any object and swallow the sky and the earth.

Crack, Crack!

But when he heard the crackling sounds, the mosquito Taoist was like a beehive, and countless reduced blood-winged black mosquitoes swarmed out of his body, covering the sky and covering the sun.

You should know that the clone of the Blood God Son of the River Styx is said to be 480 million.

Even if the Mosquito Taoist has a cultivation level and his supernatural powers are not as good as the Styx, the blood-winged black mosquito clone is reduced by a hundred times, which is as many as one million.

The number of tens of thousands is already dense, and it is thick and thick, not to mention millions.

For a time, the entire Funiu Mountains were filled with the clones of Mosquito Taoist.

Fortunately, although the Godly Soldier was born at this moment, there were still very few people coming to the Funiu Mountains, almost none, only local natives and various ferocious beasts.

The offense and defense are different.

In the past, they were the humans who were devouring the treasure hunting and exploring in the Funiu Mountains, but now they have become the food on the mosquito Taoist.

No matter what kind of ferocious beast it is, the transfiguration of the mortal, the sea of ​​blood, the opening of the orifices, or the Dharma appearance.

Whether it is fighting alone, in groups, or invincible.

As long as you are targeted by the Mosquito Taoist, you will basically die without life.

If one blood mosquito doesn’t work, then a hundred people. If a hundred people don’t work, then a thousand people.

Moreover, the mosquito Taoist is not picky, and he sees it but never lets it go. The sky is three feet high, so all the ferocious beasts in the Funiu Mountains will suffer great disaster.

Especially those plant ferocious beasts, although it is more difficult to deal with than animal ferocious beasts, Xiao He is successful and failure. It is even more difficult to escape when facing mosquito Taoist people. After all, you cannot run around and move at will.

Of course, as long as the mosquito Taoist is targeted by the mosquito, no matter the plants and animals, there are basically no lucky ones.

"Damn it, damn it, what the hell is this?"

Just as the Mosquito Taoist swept across the entire Funiu Mountains, Fatty Jin also arrived.

Although he left first, for example, Qingshan was obviously not fast.

When he arrived at the Funiu Mountains, the Mosquito Taoist had already swept across the eight deserts and six rivers.

Therefore, what comes into Jin Fatty is a ruined and bleak scene.

It's really three feet tall. Anyone with energy and original power will not let go of the Mosquito Taoist. No matter how small the mosquito is, it will be flesh, right? Besides, his clones have many, so he doesn't waste any time.

Although Fatty Jin was surprised by this situation, he did not take it seriously.

Now he is focused on the magic weapon that was born.

However, since we are all fed in the Funiu Mountains, we will naturally encounter it.

Fatty Jin was curious, and the blood mosquito did not miss any opportunity.

So, as soon as the two of them met, a fight broke out.

At the beginning, the ending was naturally with Fatty Jin winning.

Unfortunately, before he could study, he heard bursts of thunderous sounds.

Then, a mosquito flew towards the sun. When I saw a brief look, there were at least tens of thousands.

Fatty Jin was still very relaxed when dealing with one, but when he saw this scene, he was so scared that he was trembling, his hair was standing upside down, and he exerted all his energy to eat, and escaped from the Funiu Mountains as fast as possible.

Even so, Fatty Jin was not feeling well. When he left the mountains, the fat man was already skinny.

This is because Taoist Mosquito did not want to leave the Funiu Mountains. Otherwise, Fatty Jin would not have become a thin Jin man, but a fat man.

The same thing he had encountered was that a demon deer was gifted and very vulgar. It was common for him to cause trouble.

It is said that if you walk for a long time, you will be able to escape ghosts. When you encounter the blood mosquito clone of the mosquito Taoist, you should think that he will have such a disaster.

Like Fatty Jin, the color deer was so scared that it left the Funiu Mountains.

Of course, although these Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist had some sense, they were not taken seriously. They are now in a valley of death.

Mosquito Taoist also found this place with a blood-sucking vine.

This is the old nest of the blood-sucking vine.

As soon as you enter it, the first thing that catches your eye is like an ancient battlefield, with white bones spreading on the ground and evil spirits soaring into the sky.

Logically speaking, this place should be extremely desolate, like a turret landform.

But, this place is not, it is still full of flowers, like a fairyland on earth.

However, the beautiful flowers all grew on the corpse bones, devouring the original power on the corpse, making people shudder.

When an idle person comes here, he may immediately retreat.

But for Fang Qingshan, it was like entering and leaving without a man.

Because although the blood-sucking vine is not an ordinary ferocious beast, a blood-sucking vine king has the combat power that surpasses the martial arts king in the Dharma Realm, Fang Qingshan and Mosquito Taoist themselves cannot infer according to common sense.

They are not invincible in the same class, but can challenge them higher than the level.

Therefore, when entering the valley of Death, Fang Qingshan and the others were better than walking in the garden.

"Not bad, not bad, a good place!"

Seeing the scene in the valley, before Fang Qingshan could speak, Mosquito Taoist nodded excitedly.

His body shook, and countless clones flew out again, covering the entire valley.

Whether it was the pile of corpses, the charming and gorgeous demon flowers, or even the evil spirits of heaven and earth that were as cold as cold as the sky, he would refuse everyone and swallow them all.

Although the aura of the mosquito Taoist made the owner of the valley very afraid,

But seeing the mosquito Taoist devouring so unscrupulously, it was obvious that he would not leave a way out for himself.

In this way, resisting is death, and not resisting is death. It is better to fight.
Chapter completed!