Chapter 1072
While Luo Ya was concentrating on refining treasures, a group of uninvited guests came outside Fuye Mountain. There were more than 30 uninvited guests, and all of them were more than 30. It's a blood robe.
"Does the breath of strict style disappear here?" With a gloomy expression on the face of the leader, he stepped on the yellow cloud and stopped in the air.
"If you go back to Elder, I'm sure it's the mountain under your feet." A subordinate next to him, watching the Weixiang Gu Insect standing still in his hand, he replied affirmatively.
These people are all the disciples of Blood Sect, and the cultivation base of the leader is already at the mid-level of Loose Immortal, and the imaginary formation on Rotten Leaf Mountain can be seen at a glance.
The rigorous style in Elder's mouth, you don't need to think about it to know that it is the man named Li at the beginning. Although it is only the cultivation base of Divine Transformation Realm Early-Stage, his identity is not simple.
The old Immortal Elder is already the Peak in the Blood Sect, but the higher cultivation base is the Sect Master on it, Li Wuhai, the bloodless Taoist.
This is the child born of the bloodless Taoist Li Wuhai and his Dao Companion. His Dao Companion innate talent is not good, and he died of Thunder Tribulation when he was a fairy.
And strict style is not good enough. I would rather drag on and don't cultivate than to face Heavenly Tribulation. Heretical Sect is cold-blooded at first, and Li Wuhai saw that he couldn't bring it up, and he never looked at him directly afterwards.
But my son is dead, and I can’t ignore it. The symbolic thing is that he sent Elder from the sect, and it took such a long time to come, which shows how strict the style is. Not to be seen.
Changing Blood Sect Elder When looking at Fuye Mountain, Ao Cunxin turned into a dragon body to swim in the underground water veins of Fuye Mountain. After playing for a while, he flew out of Bitan and transformed into a human form.
While listening to the movement, Chai Miaoling, who had healed, also walked out of the bamboo building. She was about to talk to Ao Cunxin, but she suddenly raised her head and stared at the sky.
Chai Miaoling hurriedly looked up, only to see the fog of Formation slowly dissipating, in the sky more than thirty monks had surrounded the Rot Leaf Mountain.
"He, they are the Blood Sect, that is the Elder Horror Taoist" Chai Miaoling trembles, the shadow of a few days ago is still lingering in his heart, and now I see this Blood Sect person , She felt weak in her knees.
"Pure-blood dragons, a remnant of a gas, I thought it was a dull errand, didn't expect such luck." Hua Blood Sect Elder had a smile on the gloomy face, this The smile made Ao Cunxin's hair tight.
"The formation will surround this mountain for me."
The Blood Sect Elder was ordered by the horrified Taoist. In the entire group, 36 people each held a scarlet The small streamer landed extremely fast, and the streamer was inserted on the Fuye Mountain.
The auras of the small streamers are connected to each other, and the wind rises. In a short time, the sky above Fuyeshan is filled with bloody mist, and the ghosts are flying and roaring in it, and even the underground is blocked by blood red gas. .
There were countless dead fish and shrimp floating in the original Bitan, and it turned into blood in a moment, and the stench in the air drifted away. Ao Cunxin couldn't help frowning, and inwardly shouted bad.
Yu Hua was already proficient in the art of the left way before the battle of the gods, but after the gods, he went to the Investment of the Gods and became a lone star. The Art of the Left Road.
Hua Blood Sect, as his mortal orthodoxy, obviously applied this left-hand technique to a decent level. This Formation may not be easy to escape except for Luo Ya's Space Divine Ability.
"The trifling dragon girl didn't run away. How much do you rely on waiting for me to cramp you and make you a blood puppet" The horrified Taoist fell from the air, waving his sleeves and playing the two dragons The imaginary formation broke, looking at Ao Cunxin's gaze, full of jokes and ferociousness.
Forty-nine blood river formations were handed down by their Ancestor Master Lone Chenxing Yuhua himself. At least thirty-six spirit refinement mirror dísciples are needed to deploy them by relying on blood river flags.
Each blood river streamer requires thirty-six corpses smelted in blood water for a hundred years, and several kinds of Heaven and Earth Treasure.
Not to mention that Ao Cunxin is just a spirit refinement mirror, I am afraid that it is the Loose Immortal Realm world that has become a fairy, and he can't break free at all.
In the center of the green bamboo, the mini version of Panlongliang silver spear slowly takes shape, and only the orb at the tail of the spear is left to complete the sacrifice.
Looking at the pocket-sized appearance, Luo Ya's face burst into a smile. At any rate, it was the first item he refined. Although it has few shortcomings and cannot be used in actual combat, it is also a good thing.
With this experience, the next time he refines Panlongliang silver spear, the oolong incident like the one just now will never happen.
A burst of scarlet blood energy emerged from the ground of Cave Mansion, with the smell of dead fish and shrimp, and a strong smell of corpses.
"I'm going to god horse stuff" Seeing this blood energy, Luo Ya was shocked. The secret art in his hand was a flick, and the tail of the silver spear was transformed in an instant.
Chih
The five-dragon bite technique that was originally engraved on the gun body has leaked out of energy under the deformation, and the cold is overflowing in the green bamboo dwelling in a short time
I'm 豮艸芔茻
Cross-legged and sitting Luo Ya saw this series of shocks, suddenly jumped up from the soft couch, divine sense swept away , Immediately reported the situation on Fuye Mountain.
Picking up the five-inch mini gun and looking at the slightly distorted mouth on the tail of the gun, Luo Ya's face was so black that he was embarrassed by a pile of rubbish when he saw the 270 success soon. It's broken, if he doesn't become popular, then that's weird.
"Where is the miscellaneous dog, your grandfather did not kill you today"
The earth shook and the mountain quivered on Fuye Mountain, the angry Luo Ya burst out The sound, the golden immortal strength in the body is dying endlessly, and dust is falling in the green bamboo dwelling.
Outside the green bamboo dwelling, the four or nine blood rivers are rippling, and the shocking Taoist face changed, only From this burst of shouts, he could tell that the people in Cave Mansion’s cultivation base might surpass him
"This is what I rely on." Ao Cunxin heard Luo Ya's voice. With a hint of joy on his face, he raised his chin slightly, and looked at the terrified Taoist who complexion greatly changed with arrogance.
She had just watched this morning, her man seemed to be immersed in the comprehend of Treasure Refining Technique, and listening to this tone, it was clear that the Taoist in front of him was disturbing business.
She knows Luo Ya's temper, and she doesn't get angry easily. If she gets angry, there is absolutely no good fruit for the Taoist in front of her.
Om rumbling
The thunderbolt is filled with dark clouds in a moment on the Fuye Mountain. This thunderbolt seems to be filled with endless anger, and the scale seems to exceed any time in the past.
Luo Ya strode out of the Cave Mansion, and the thunderbolt on his body flickered, just like Nine Heavens Thundergod came to the world, with long hair behind him without wind, and a little lightning glow flooded it. .