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Chapter 494 Fisherman

Suddenly, the true immortal level pressure appeared...

The lame old Taoist Dou Qiandao Ren who moved the mountain gate actually had a bad premonition at the moment when Quman was inexplicably defeated.

But he had planned for so long and planned for so long, and he could do everything he could, and even took great risks for it. He just took the opportunity to get the quota for the preaching of ordinary people among the scattered immortals in the mountains.

How much effort?

He had already killed people, but he still killed two.

As long as a master in the fairy world comes here, he can easily find the real murderer with his magical powers, magic and even divination techniques.

Even if Quman was exposed by his "tamed" at this time, the old bones in Wangu Cave must have been torn to pieces.

This is a path where you have already left and there is no retreat.

But why...

The old Taoist's eyes were red, and three powerful magic powers collided back and forth in his body. He could only suppress them for a while with his secret technique, and needed to fight quickly and then refine these three magic powers.

He stared at the demon body that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The power exuded by the other party made him hesitate and very afraid.

‘Why can’t you die well!’

The lame old Taoist's eyes instantly turned red, his gray wings spread out, and countless skulls flew out from it, shooting towards the front!

Wang Jixuan calmly raised the right hand of the strange soul puppet.

This feeling is a bit like turning on the mecha.

Magical skills: Dragon Python Swallows the Heavenly Sword.

The left arm of the alien soul puppet suddenly exploded into boundless black air, lightning flashed in the black air, and a black dragon roared and roared!

The skull fell like a meteor shower;

The black gas suddenly expanded and condensed into a dragon head with a diameter of thousands of feet. The dragon head opened and sucked it violently. The flying skulls were instantly swallowed by the dragon head!

The lame old Taoist was obviously stunned.

This is... a pure magic skill! It is a practice method that is explicitly prohibited by the immortal world!

The six subordinate forces of their Beast God Palace are already demonic and evil enough, but after several "purifications of martial arts", they also lost this pure magic skill.

Plunder, devour, and turn it into your own use.

"Who are you!"

The lame old Taoist roared, his body suddenly raised upwards, his hands stretched out ten fingers, turned into animal claws, and then he threw out countless blood-red claw marks down.

Useless.

It's totally useless.

The black dragon head reappeared and swallowed many claw marks together.

The lame old Taoist changed his tricks again;

He fought more than ten attacks in a row, and each attack could severely damage Mao Mo's deficit scattered immortals, but these attacks were swallowed by the black dragon head without exception.

Only a few magic weapons he threw out were helpless against the magic weapons.

But Wang Jixuan immediately threw out two immortal treasures and directly suppressed the lame old Taoist magic weapon.

Mr. Shao’s value is still increasing!

He was forcing the old Taoist to use magic, and the magic tricks he exerted did not have much pure demonic energy, as well as the powerful resentment and hatred power mixed in it, which happened to be the big supplement to Wang Ji's mysterious soul puppet

Something.

After all, Master Wang is a righteous monk, and occasionally uses magical means to kill enemies;

So he has a psychological burden and does not want to slaughter life.

And like the current situation;

A powerful enemy who uses secret techniques to devour other scattered immortal souls and cultivation, but who falls into devils and cannot completely devour all cultivation...

It's simply his best supplement!

Thanks to his Blade Beast Clan, he deduced the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Sword to a state of near perfection.

The scenes were stalemate for a while.

The lame old Taoist kept attacking hard, but he did not dare to get close to him;

Wang Jixuan hid in the black gas, released his alien soul and frantically swallowed the attacks launched by the lame old Taoist, and gradually eroded the rolling black gas around the lame old Taoist;

It seems that this old Taoist has the upper hand;

In fact, this old Taoist is already dying slowly and is now looking for a way to suppress Wang Jixuan.

Suddenly I heard a chuckle.

Wang Jixuan's voice rang directly into the lame old Taoist's ears: "I have a problem."

The lame old Taoist suddenly turned his head, but only saw a phantom, which was a bust of Wang Jixuan.

The old Taoist immediately threw out a series of claw prints, and the phantom just shook slightly.

This is the pure light and shadow projected from a distance.

"Don't work hard," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "This is just a projection... I have a question, how did you do it the second time you started? Why, we couldn't capture your trace? However, we were at that time

I discovered something strange about Qu Man. I think it was the two of you who took action together to solve the scattered immortal in the Revenge Valley in a short time.”

"roll!"

The lame old Taoist refused to communicate and rushed directly to the place where the black air was strongest below.

He seemed to have to fight hard.

In this projection, the figure of Daozhu Wang flashed gently, turning into a peony in a maid outfit.

Peony tilted her mouth and tapped her fingers quickly. She could only see some afterimages.

Instructions were issued quickly.

Mechanical bodies ejected directly from the ground.

Below, the lame old Taoist rushed to halfway, and suddenly raised his body, leaving only a piece of demonic energy rushing downwards, while his body shrank to an adult size and shot directly towards the northwest.

Wang Jixuan was so leisurely that he let the alien soul swallow all the demonic energy that rushed over.

Two seconds later, the mechanical body rushed out from the ground had formed a new formation. The whole world suddenly changed color. The yellow sand was long and the wind was gusts. The lame old Taoist who was flying straight suddenly turned around, and then he looked like a headless fly.

Rotating around the formation.

When fighting with Fairy Linglong, the one who benefits the most is not Wang Jixuan, but the Peony who crazyly analyzes the power of immortals and analyzes the way immortals fight.

The mechanical body array is strengthened again.

And this time, in order to be able to fight quickly and be foolproof, Peony uses the latest mechanical body produced by the first base.

Wang Jixuan snapped his fingers, and the rolling black air returned. The majestic demon body of the alien soul puppet grew three inches taller again, and the cracks on the scales on his body had disappeared a lot.

He looked down at Mao Mo.

Mao Mo was lying there, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost all his strength and means.

This soul contract is quite useful.

Wang Jixuan bowed his hand and drilled into the yellow sand formation ahead.

He almost understood the lame old Taoist methods.

He is about to settle the other party's mottled demonic aura!

The roar of the demon cultivator suddenly sounded in the formation, and the two black gases began to collide with each other and devoured one by one.

This is destined to be the east wind overwhelming the west wind.

The lame old Taoist cannot resolve Wang Jixuan's devouring magic skills, and is destined to be defeated.

During this battle, Wang Jixuan's strange soul puppet's injuries continued to recover, and the two heads that had originally hidden behind the puppet slowly stood up.

Buddha, Tao, Demon, and the three demon bodies return again!

The lame old Taoist gradually became frightened and frightened from the beginning.

"What kind of monster are you!"

"What kind of monster are you?"

"Stay away from me! I will give it to you! I will give it to you all my magic power! Don't come here!"

Wang Jixuan was indifferent to this.

He naturally knew how the alien soul puppet came about.

He is only grateful now...

His three-headed Dharma body is black, not the disgusting color of Lan Bulaji, otherwise he would have to use his own hands to destroy the alien soul puppet and refine one more.

Soon, the demonic energy in the Yellow Sand Formation changed from June 4th to Five-Five, and then June 4th.

The dragon python completely recovered.

However, compared with the peak state of the alien soul puppet before, it is always a little worse.

"Give me aside!"

The lame old Daodao's heart was broken and he kept shouting.

But whether he begged for mercy or tried to anger Wang Jixuan, trying to make Wang Jixuan kill him quickly and stop torture him by drawing magic power, Wang Jixuan was indifferent.

He has his own rhythm.

Finally, the demonic energy in the Yellow Sand Formation was already opened.

Wang Jixuan calculated the time and knew that he could not delay it for too long.

So, the long sword of immortal treasure gifted by Mr. Shao fell into the puppet's palm, and the long sword instantly turned into a foot-long length, perfectly matching the puppet's majestic body.

Qingping's sword intent reappears;

The Buddha's seal suddenly fell from the nine heavens;

The magic sound roared instantly to stop the lame old Taoist soul.

Wang Ji's mysterious demon body disappeared with a whistle sound, and then hundreds of afterimages appeared around the lame old Taoist, lifting heavy weights as if they were light, and hundreds of swords were produced in a row, and then these afterimages gathered towards the lame old Taoist at the same time.

The sword light flashed and blood shot up.

The lame old Taoist could not even let out a complete howl. His head was cut off and his limbs were decomposed in the air. The Buddha seals falling from the air burst into a scorching light, purifying the wreckage of his body in an instant.

Wang Jixuan fished forward with his left hand, and the dragon python's strange soul turned into a black dragon with a long stunning rushing out, and caught a soul with a dull look back.

A kind of desire arose in the heart of Taoist Wang, directly devouring the soul's desire.

This doesn't work.

This is so magical.

And this guy's soul is too dirty.

Wang Jixuan shook his head, took out a soul-catching bead, deprived the power of the soul, and threw the residual soul into it.

Then, he started to clean up the mess by practicing the Dragon Python Swallowing Heavenly Art. He did not let go of the boiling spiritual energy here and swallowed it all.

Mechanical bodies fell from the sky, drilled into the ground, gathered, and quickly merged towards the moving array underground.

Wang Jixuan cleaned up the battlefield and wiped out all the traces of his activities, but deliberately left some of the lame old Taoist demonic energy.

For Taoist Master Wang, killing this guy is actually not too difficult.

The difficult thing is how to end this matter, cover yourself up, and avoid the investigation of the fairy world.

Everything was done, Wang Jixuan put away the strange soul puppet, and his body fell straight in front of Mao Mo, showing a sincere smile, and actively stretched out his right hand.

Mao Mo, who was just dull, woke up with a shiver.

He was sitting on the ground, but now he moved his butt back half of his body.

"Are you serious about your movements of retreating from your body?"

"What, what?"

"It's okay, just kidding," said Dao Zhuang seriously, "Follow me first, I'll think about how to explain to you, and how to explain to your fairy palace in the fairy world."

...

Wang Jixuan did not bring Mao Mo back to his first base.

He hadn't completely figured out how to place this old man.

For his own safety considerations, killing Mao Mo is the most preferred option, but Mao Mo had thought of taking advantage of him when he was fighting before, and Mao Mo himself was not a traitor or evil person.

Although he was lustful, he gave elixirs and jewelry to seek pleasure in the world, and did not directly hurt those mortals.

In this regard, at most, there is a poor moral character.

The good ones are not thorough, the bad ones are not pure, and they are quite loyal...

This really made Taoist Wang a little embarrassed.

He asked Mao Mo to hide at the bottom of the sea to recuperate, and hurried back to the base for a brief retreat, and began to sort out the memories of the lame old Taoist and Qu Man.

After reading the memories of the two, Daozhu Wang was a little mixed.

Through the sight of the two of them, Wang Jixuan saw a fairy world, an immortal world that also had people who could be pampered, intrigue, and even dark.

Qu Man was born with a golden key in his childhood;

But her family was not aware of it for a moment, and let the Dou Qiandao Ren disguised as a musician approach Qu Man. Qu Man was originally innocent and soon was captured by Dou Qiandao Ren's handsome appearance and deliberately designed words.

And this is just one part of Dou Qiandao Ren’s entire plan.

Dou Qiandao Ren’s plan is complicated and complicated, and it is simple and simple.

He is in the fairy world, and he is only at the bottom of the immortal.

Although there are a large number of mortals in the fairy world and a large number of cultivators who work hard to become immortals, Sanxian seems to have a strong strength;

But in the fairy world, everyone looks down upon it.

The life span of Dou Qiandao people is only a few thousand years left. If they cannot break through the realm, they will definitely die.

He doesn't want to die;

I don't want to continue living such a cowardly;

The only way to go against the will of heaven and change one's destiny is the ordinary people.

As a sanxian under the name of the Beast God Palace, one of the eight great immortal palaces, his only chance to come to the mundane world is to preach the immortals.

Come to the common people to preach, prepare a helper in advance, devour the souls and magic power of the other four scattered immortals, and use this as a basis to outline the great formation of refining the heavens and refine the creatures in this world!

Only in this way can he use the power of living beings to rush to a higher realm of Tao to fill his own Taoist foundation and continue his immortal relationship.

If it weren't for the variable Wang Jixuan, Dou Qiandao Ren had already achieved success at this moment.

Unfortunately, his demon was swallowed.

In the end, it just fulfilled Wang Jixuan.

When Bai Ling'er died, her storage magic weapon was also taken away by Dou Qiandaoren;

When the second deceased appears, the magic weapon storage is also the same fate.

At this moment, these storage magic weapons were all in Wang Jixuan's hands.

He easily unlocked the ban on it, and originally wanted to earn a spiritual stone, but after reading it one by one, Master Wang actually felt that "Is it a rich man in the fairy world?"

Are these scattered immortals so poor?

However, Master Wang still gained something.

For example, five immortal cultivation techniques and various supporting magic techniques;

There is also the Tianli Dao Ren prepared by the Great Formation Base, Array Plate, and Array Flag;

There are also three lower-grade immortal treasures and several magic weapons.

"This is too poor."

Master Wang threw several storage rings aside, frowned and thought about the follow-up.

Dongdong.

Accompanied by knocking on the door, Peony looked in:

"Boss, we need to quickly determine the plan to deceive the fairy world."

"Here," Wang Jixuan asked, "How are you getting there?"

"The harvest is not big," Mudan also disliked a little. "This lame old Taoist's fighting method is too rough. He is only good at defeating people with strength. His own magic skills are not enough... However, boss, this beast god palace is a demon

Building a base camp?"

"Not sure, I only know that there are eight immortal palaces in the fairy world."

Wang Daochang stretched and stood up:

"There is some relevant information in this person's memory. Later, you directly extracted the memory data from my alien soul. I didn't look at the details carefully."

"Okay."

Peony muttered in a low voice:

"I'd better restrain the impulse of deduction and prediction. I don't want to attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao here."

The Taoist priest smiled unanimously.

"Work first."
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