The monk who was full of righteousness stretched out his warm palms and opened the shackles that restricted the magic power of Taoist Mosquito. He patted her thin shoulder and said gently: "Okay, Taoist Mosquito, you can't commit suicide without permission in the future."
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Otherwise, the young monk will definitely come looking for you."
"Stinky monk, it's so noisy."
The mosquito Taoist's heroic eyebrows were raised like swords, and he struck out with a bloody stab, directly at the chest of the young monk who was full of righteousness, but was held down by the monk.
His eyes are like two bright spiritual fires. He holds a sharp sword of divine light in his right hand and a jet-black silk rope in his left hand. The sword cuts through three thousand troubles and imprisons three thousand demons. He is invulnerable to swords and guns, and is invulnerable to water and fire.
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The mana bursts out like a wild tide.
The result is no doubt that the mosquito Taoist was suppressed by this monk again...
"Dead monk, smelly monk, let me go!!!"
The mosquito Taoist's soul and magic power were constantly declining, and the memory fragments were played at an extremely fast speed. In the following years, the mosquito Taoist was repeatedly suppressed by the righteous monks several times, and finally gave up the idea of resistance.
In other words, fate has connected her with this monk.
The mosquito Taoist had a strange feeling for this monk who was full of righteousness.
It's like dependence, like attachment, and it turns into chaos if it can't be rationalized.
The twists and turns of cause and effect between the two can be written into an ups and downs novel plot.
Those who see it are moved, can sing and cry.
Xiao Changsheng burst into tears when he saw it, his big bright and clear eyes sparkling with crystal light.
Xiao Longnu, on the other hand, was calm and cold, holding the hilt of the sword in her hand. She had no other thoughts, she only regretted that her cultivation level was too low and she could not help Liu Hao.
"Interesting, is this the legendary Stockholm Syndrome?"
"I never expected that Demon Ancestor Wutian would have such a glorious moment of righteousness. Even a hopeless demon like Taoist Mosquito would not give up. I don't know what he went through to degenerate into the demon he is today...
..." Liu Hao had more of a bad taste in his heart. It was just like appreciating an epic blockbuster. Watching the memories of Taoist Mosquitoes, like fleeting glimpses, constantly emerged in the void. If you peek through the tube, you can also get some Wutian Demon.
Ancestor’s past.
After watching for a while, Liu Hao suddenly spoke up and shouted: "Demon Ancestor Wutian, your sweetheart is going to die soon, and you just watch from the side and don't come out to save her?"
"What, Wutian Demon...when did he come!?"
Taiyi Zhenren's mind was trembling, as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
Wutian Demon Ancestor, this is the existence that Yuanshi Tianzun listed as the enemy of the Chan Cult. He is countless times more powerful and terrifying than the Mosquito Taoist.
At this moment, a group of black ripples opened up in the void. A dark and sinister purple-black lotus bloomed quietly in the void, as if it had existed since ancient times, and was so rich that it could not be resolved.
The deep and rich black light, like a tide, spreads in all directions
The thoughts spread, turning the world into darkness.
The original god of the Mosquito Taoist sensed this aura and suddenly shook, and all the images disappeared into the void like a passing cloud.
On the black lotus platform that suddenly appeared in the void, a tall figure appeared, with a head full of black hair, hanging like ink on his shoulders. His body was majestic, with the potential to support the heaven and earth.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were like a bottomless sea of darkness, with everything under his control.
Wutian Demon Ancestor!
Only Wutian Demon Ancestor has this kind of atmosphere.
The light and shadow were mottled and intertwined, gradually forming a shadow, which was none other than the mosquito Taoist dressed in a blood-red black dress.
To be precise, this is the remnant of Taoist Mosquito's soul. Her appearance is peerless, there are no strange ancient lines on her face, and her body has lost the murderous aura it used to have. She opened her red lips lightly and said: "Monk, I'll be here soon
I'm about to die. Can you give me one last hug before I die?
hug me?"
Everyone didn't know how he moved, but they saw that the black lotus had passed through the space and stopped at the feet of Taoist Mosquito.
Demon Ancestor Wutian opened his arms and embraced Taoist Mosquito's Yuan Shen Can Nian into his arms.
Time and space seemed to condense at this moment.
"It's a pity that I can't witness that day with my own eyes..."
Taoist Mosquito fell into Wutian's arms, smiling sweetly, and the figure transformed from the residual thoughts of his soul finally gradually dissipated in the void.
Demon Lord Wutian's expression remained calm, as if nothing in the world could move him.
"You had the chance to prevent this from happening, why didn't you take action?"
Liu Hao quietly withdrew his gaze. Even the Dragon Eyes of the Emperor of Heaven could not see through the eternal demon in front of him.
Well, there is only one answer.
The tall demonic figure on the black lotus platform in front of me is the Wutian Demon Ancestor himself.
Wutian's strength is unfathomable, surpassing countless Taoist mosquitoes. Even among quasi-sages, he is enough to be ranked among the top. Facing such a formidable enemy, Liu Hao did not dare to relax at all, and took a Tianyuan Shendan.
, with the help of the power of Tianyuan Shendan, restore your energy and spirit to its peak, ready to burn the original stone of the God of Creation and trigger the time magic at any time.
Then, prepare yourself for opening Rashomon.
Liu Haodao is stoic and has absolute confidence in himself, but he is not arrogant.
He was able to defeat and kill Mosquito Taoist because Mosquito Taoist had only half-stepped into the realm of a quasi-sage and had not fully mastered the secrets of the quasi-sage's magical powers.
If she was a mosquito Taoist who had already consolidated her status as a quasi-sage, then Liu Hao would not be able to kill her in one fell swoop.
"Whether it is a creature of the Hongmeng or a beast of the ancient world, its lifespan is as long as the sky. When the great calamity comes, they will eventually die."
Wutian Demon Ancestor sat on the black lotus platform, staring at Liu Hao with deep eyes, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Not bad, very good, you entered the country faster than I expected."
It was an uncomfortable feeling to be plotted against. Liu Hao frowned and asked, "Isn't it a pity that a chess piece like Taoist Mosquito, who is close to the realm of a quasi-sage, should be given up like this?"
Wutian Demon Ancestor is the deputy leader of the Nether Sect, and Mosquito Taoist is also one of the four gods of the Netherworld.
She has almost half stepped into the realm of quasi-sage. Such a powerful existence is a giant-level figure even among the innate religions. [Stable updates, please click to subscribe automatically, please.
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