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Chapter 1335: Breaking the Mountain Gate, Killing the Mosquito Demon

Lingtai Fangcun Mountain and the Shaky Moon Sanxing Cave are the temple of Bodhi Patriarch. It is said to be Shaky Moon Sanxing Cave, but it is actually not a cave. This cave means the cave heaven, just like Zhenyuanzi’s Wuzhuang Temple, which is called Wuzhuang Temple Cave Heaven.

The same is true for Sanxing Cave. In fact, it is a Taoist temple with a vast area. After passing the mountain gate, you can see layers of deep pavilions and jade towers, and as soon as you enter the pearl palace and beige palace.

The Taoist temple is located in a blessed land among the mountains where birds sing and flowers scent, with the smoke scattering colors, the sun and the moon shining, thousands of old cypress trees, thousands of bamboos, the sky is green with rain, and the valley with smoke is green and the valley is full of color.

In front of the Taoist gate, there were strange flowers and brocades, the scent of the jade grass, the roar of cranes, and the phoenix wandered. Suddenly, an ancient green cauldron fell from the sky, which made the cranes lie on their nests, and the phoenix flew. With a "boom", the mountain gate was broken, and thousands of starlight could not be stopped.

When the Qiankun Cauldron fell, thousands of starlight suddenly rose from the gate of Fangcunshan. This starlight was the protective array of the Three Star Cave Heaven, but it could not be stopped at all under the treasure. It was directly bombarded by it and smashed on the gate.

You should know that Xin Han is now equipped with the magic power of a saint and can exert the strongest power of the treasure. This kind of mountain protection formation will naturally collapse at one touch.

"Who!"

Countless shouts sounded from the Taoist temple, but they saw the precious lights rushed from the collapsed mountain gate in the Taoist temple.

When Xin Han landed on the ground, he pinched a crane that was lying on his nest and put it away, kept it for extra meals tonight, lifted up the Qiankun Cauldron and walked inside.

The treasure lights came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of monks stepped on their spiritual weapons to hang up in the void, looking at Xin Han from a high place, and someone asked, "What a courage, who are you? You dare to trek into our Fangcun Mountain!"

Before Xin Han could speak, a irritable monk said angrily: "I asked him what he did, and I would just kill me directly. After that, I would release the magical treasure!"

"Wait, I have something to say!" Xin Han quickly reached out and signaled that he wanted to speak.

The monk glared at Xin Han: "What do you have to say!"

Xin Han smiled and said, "Actually, I came to find someone. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered the door. Then I found this ancient cauldron with a flashing green light in the mountains. I smashed it casually, but I didn't expect the door to break. It was just that the door was too crisp, but I couldn't blame me!"

"Nonsense..." The monk cursed halfway, and suddenly saw the ancient tripod in Xin Han's hand. The ancient and simplicity exuded a powerful spiritual energy. The Taoist rhyme flowed on it like a great spiritual treasure.

At this time, these monks suddenly realized that no wonder this person was so young and could not see any power at all. He could break the guardian formation. It turned out that it was the treasure's contribution.

Seeing this tripod, more than one person flashed in his eyes, and they all recognized it as a good treasure. The irritable monk said, "I said it's no wonder you. The tripod was placed in the mountains yesterday to absorb the essence of spiritual energy and prepare to open the furnace to refine the alchemy today, but you took it here. It's a big deal. Why don't you return the tripod quickly!"

As he said that, he urged the spirit treasure to fly over and reached out and wanted to snatch the cauldron from Xin Han's hand.

"Take it slow, take it slow!" Xin Han took a few steps back, easily avoided the Taoist priest's grasp, and then smiled:

"The matter of Ding is easy to deal with. I can't do it here. I came to find someone. I heard that my friend of mine became a monk here. I hope you can tell him whereabouts!"

The man frowned: "Where did you come from so much nonsense? Who is your friend?" Although he wanted the Qiankun Ding, he would wait a moment before thinking about it. If this person's friend is a senior brother, he really can't force it.

"My friend is transformed from a blood-winged black mosquito, and it is called the mosquito Taoist!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks present looked at the rockery on the side of the courtyard. Xin Han looked at it and was a little surprised. There was a pavilion on the rockery, where a Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and a slimming face was sitting cross-legged in it.

Xin Han was surprised that the man was only a hundred feet away from him, and his spiritual sense could not discover his existence.

The monk before saluted the Taoist man and said, "Senior Brother Mosquito, is this your friend?"

At this time, the Taoist was looking at Xin Han with a burning gaze and sneered: "Who knows where the cat and dog came from? I don't have friends like him!"

"So it was lying to me!" The monk looked angry and raised his hand to release a flying sword to kill Xin Han and seize the treasure.

Xin Han smiled and said, "My friend has found it, so I can't leave you and I won't send you off!"

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the monk's head, and with his five fingers closed, this monk, who was comparable to the Xuanxian, was directly pinched and his soul was destroyed and dissipated between his five fingers.

The mosquito Taoist under the rockery pavilion suddenly changed his expression and stood up: "Who are you?"

At the same time, those monks surrounding Xin Han subconsciously released spiritual weapons when the monk was killed by him before, and called him to avenge his fellow disciples.

Xin Han smiled coldly, grabbed the Qiankun Cauldron in his hand and waved his hand around him. All the coming spiritual treasures and magic weapons hit the cauldron and shattered. When the chaotic green light swept by, the monks who released the spiritual treasures and magic weapons were all shocked into blood mist and drifted with the wind.

The Mosquito Taoist looked at Xin Han coldly, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes. Although the other party showed his outstanding strength and waved his hand to kill all the waste, he didn't care at all.

He sucked the magic power and blood of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit back then, and ate the "twelve-grade lotus platform" that the Western Sect Town Spirit Treasures were guided by the three grades.

He was also taken to the school by the Bodhi Patriarch. He has been practicing for so many years. His body is indestructible and is comparable to the top innate spiritual treasure. His magic power is unfathomable. He has also reached the late stage of the quasi-saint, and he claims that he has no rivals under the saint.

So even though Xin Han showed my invincible aura, he was not taken seriously by this mosquito Taoist. Even if the other party was holding a top-level innate spiritual treasure, he was not afraid.

The mosquito Taoist floated from the pavilion on the rockery and fell in front of Xin Han, and suddenly showed a strange expression. After a few breaths, he showed joy: "Hey, your qi and blood are strong. When I suck your essence and blood, my body may break through the shackles and go further!"

Xin Han sneered, released the turtle spirit's Yuan Ling from the Qiankun Cauldron, and then said to the turtle spirit: "Look at if this is the real master!"

Turtle Spirit stared at the mosquito Taoist and then confirmed: "It's him! Although I have never seen him turn into a human form, I will never forget his breath for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, then you said it was steamed or braised. I'll help you cook him!"

"Splitting corpses, crushing bones and ashes!" Turtle Spirit looked at Mosquito Taoist with resentment and said word by word.

"Who are you......?"

The Mosquito Taoist had never seen the appearance of the turtle spirit when he was in the human form. Now the latter has no physical body, so naturally he cannot distinguish it by his breath. He saw that the beauty who suddenly appeared seemed to hate him to the core, which made him wonder.

When he asked the words "You are?", he suddenly burst into laughter, shook his head, and said with great pretentiousness: "Your Dao killed countless lives, and you don't care who you are anymore, you will die for me!"

As soon as his body shook, countless black mosquitoes appeared and rushed towards Xin Han and the turtle spirit like a tsunami.

These black mosquitoes flashed their wings at a rapid speed to make a huge sound of the old man, which can shock their souls. The mosquito Taoist often uses this move to make the enemy lose their virility in an instant. Then, the black mosquitoes will suck up all their essence, blood and magic power within a few breaths.

But Xin Han looked funny. He was really ignorant and fearless. Seeing that he didn't even have a decent spiritual treasure, he dared to do something to himself!

Immediately, my five fingers caught it, and all the mosquitoes seemed to be under endless pressure and exploded into blood mud in the air.

"Die!" Xin Han would not give him a second chance to take action, and directly released the Twelve Dutian Divine Evil Sword Formation. Since he found the cause and effect, it was related to his own corpse, and he would kill him directly, which would save him a lot of dreams.

"Kill!" Xin Han pointed his sword and activated the sword formation immediately. Taoist Mosquito sneered at first, and wanted to use his magical powers and magic, emitted a huge blood light, and pushed towards the sword formation.
Chapter completed!
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