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"Ahem, master, Sanqing Palace is talking about the nine-leaf crown birthmark on your forehead!" Qiankun Jing interrupted at this time.【 /

"Birthmark, you said my birthmark is a channel for consciousness? Why didn't I know?" Long Aiyu asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, why do you think that these treasures like us, when you are so weak, can travel between the real world and the world of consciousness, and can travel between the space where you forged your soul? How could such an important thing be taken care of by you?

If you lose it, the longer you live, the easier it will be to go back!" Sanqinggong said mockingly.

"You can't say that in Sanqing Palace. Although the consciousness channel is important, it is a gift or charity from the powerful one. Now that the master can control these abilities independently, there is no need to always rely on the power of others!" Qiankun

Jing defended Long Aiyu and said.

"You are the boss, you can do whatever you want, but master, he can't blame me for wasting his time!" Sanqing Palace said impatiently.

"Well, although I didn't quite understand it, it seems that my birthmark is very important, but it has been lost for a long time. What does it have to do with you dragging me around now?" Long Aiyu asked doubtfully.

"Now that there is no passage, which is the birthmark left by the old guy, I have to rely on your soul to connect me with external things. The underworld pavilion has not been fully integrated for a while. They are all foreign objects, you know.

? If I let you fight at this time, your consciousness will collapse. In the worst case, your consciousness will collapse and you will become a fool. In the worst case, your head will be exploded by the underworld pavilion. Master, you can decide what to do?" Sanqing Palace laughed.

He said.

"It's so serious, then hurry up. Damn, another one was exploded!" When Long Aiyu heard that it seemed serious, he immediately shut up and stopped worrying, but now the elemental giant over there was beaten to death by another one!

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"Don't worry, it won't take long. Once I complete the fusion, I can go out and help you resist the attack of that bhikkhu. Then you will be invincible. This is called sharpening the sword and chopping firewood. Don't be anxious."

!" Sanqing Palace said slowly.

"Damn, don't wait until my man dies before you finish sharpening the knife. Then I'll be better off!" Long Aiyu muttered. Although Long Aiyu was extremely anxious, he could only suffer now.

Here, he is waiting for the Sanqing Palace to successfully integrate the Ming Palace Pavilion before he can free his hand to help deal with Bhikkhu.

At this time, the fighting bhikkhu outside relied on his special body and his unstoppable corrosive power to suppress the three people of Zimeng without any power to fight back!

After the water giant was defeated, Guo Xianxiang took the lead in withdrawing from the battle. He had been swung by Bhikkhu Qiu's dragon tail, which consumed more than half of his spiritual energy. After such a long battle, he finally couldn't hold on any longer and retreated.

He came to A Meng's side and ran to Dudu to ask for elixir to restore his strength!

Zimeng and Wu Qingqing are better off. Both of them are long-range attacks, and their attack methods are very vicious. Wu Qingqing has the Ice Soul Divine Needle in his hand to launch an attack that will be very uncomfortable for even a monk.

Zi Meng's Nine Nether Purple Sky Flame relies on the energy of the flame itself to cause damage, even if Bhikkhu Qiu wants to corrode it, there is nothing he can do!

"Qingqing, be careful. I found that my flames have some restraint on this guy's corrosive power. If it doesn't work, retreat. I can listen to the group alone!" Zi Meng and Wu Qingqing leaned together, and

The fire giant and gold giant beneath them were guarding the two women to prevent the monk from attacking him and launching the terrible black water bomb again!

Facing Bhikkhu Qiu's black water bombs, Zimeng and Wu Qingqing did not dare to fight head-on, and could only rely on the elemental giants to passively defend!

"Zimeng, I'm fine. Fortunately, this monk's water bomb attack has a certain cooling time. If he fires it endlessly, even if the two of us break through the limit together, we won't be able to stop him!" Wu Qingqing said panting.

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"Yes, there are still two elemental giants. I don't know if they can survive until Xiaoyu and the others come out, and we can't let all these elemental giants collapse. That would do too much harm to Xiaoyu!" Zimeng said through gritted teeth.

"Uh-huh, it's so cool. You guys had so much fun torturing me before. Now you're getting retribution. Watch me knock you to death!" Bhikkhu Qiu chased the two huge elemental giants and attacked them while shouting like crazy.

He said with a smile, the pent-up anger he had been feeling was finally completely vented at this moment!

"Asshole, I don't believe that my attack can't do any harm to you, Flame Divine Bow!" Zi Meng spread her wings, condensed the huge purple attack weapon in front of her, and kept pulling the bow and shooting arrows, one after another with purple flames.

The sharp arrows roared towards Bhikkhu!

Zimeng's attacks have always been sharp, but when faced with the huge Bhikkhu Qiu, it seemed to have no effect at all. It was like a mantis running to chop down an elephant. It didn't even scratch the itch. It wasn't Zimeng's attack power.

It has weakened, but Bhikkhu's endurance has increased!

"Haha, if the Nine Nether Purple Heavenly Flame, the descendant of the Nine Nethers, falls into your hands, its power is less than one-tenth of that of the Nine Nether Phoenix. What a waste! With your little attack power, I can completely destroy it with the energy of this great king.

Offsetting is really boring!" Bhikkhu Qiu said still arrogantly.

"Damn it, it has no effect at all. This guy swallowed those red sands into his body, which makes us unable to consume his power of death. It's so perverted!" Zi Meng said unwillingly.

"Since he is inflating his body like air, then I will puncture his balloon and the magic needle will settle the sea!" Wu Qingqing couldn't stand it any longer, so she flew high into the sky, wrapped the magic needle with magic silk, and summoned the magic needle in the air.

A huge golden thorn appeared. Of course, it was huge compared to Wu Qingqing and others. But for the monk in question, it could only be described as an average size!

With a flash of light, Wu Qingqing's golden needle disappeared and stabbed Bhikkhu hard!

"Gah, woman, do you think you also have the Nine Nether Purple Sky Flame to protect your body? Your energy can't hurt me!" Bhikkhu Qiu said crazily, raised his claws, and grabbed Wu Qingqing's hand directly.

That golden light!

"Successful!" Wu Qingqing was overjoyed. Her Ice Soul Divine Needle can be upgraded as a weapon and can easily break through even the same level of spiritual magic array, let alone Bhikkhu Qiu's flesh palm!

"Hey, it's an upgraded weapon, or a hidden weapon like flying needles, damn it!" When Bhikkhu Qiu came into contact with the golden light, he immediately felt that his palm was pierced, and shouted in surprise, but at this time he was thinking

It was too late to escape, and the golden light was like a poisonous thorn, hitting his palm hard, extending along his thick arm towards his body!

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