And just when Kui Mulang was imprisoning Jiang Liu.
Netherworld Sea of Blood.
The blood is in the middle.
The Mosquito Taoist had gone through tens of thousands of years of dormancy, and finally grew up to be sixteen or seventeen years old, looking like a young boy.
His cultivation is infinitely close to that of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
A simple hall suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness of the mosquitoes.
The hall is surrounded by the aura of misfortune in the dusk.
At the same time, countless simple and profound voices sounded in the sea of consciousness, "He is born in disasters and dies in disasters. He is the source of all disasters..."
"It was he who brought us endless disasters..."
"Jiehe must disappear!"
"must!"
Taoist Mosquito blurted out, "Bold! Do you really want to perish in the disaster?"
Countless noisy voices disappeared.
Taoist Mosquito slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with endless vicissitudes of life, as if endless years had passed.
"I...Why do these things always appear in the sea of consciousness from time to time?"
"That place... there seems to be something attracting me..."
The Mosquito Taoist was stuck in half a step of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, unable to move forward. He looked at the intersection of the four seas and murmured, "Go there!"
"Brother General, please go out for a while and don't think about it!"
The general has absorbed countless evil spirits from the sea of blood and is making a breakthrough in seclusion.
He was approaching Hunyuan Daluo with a bloody aura.
Clone No. 1 is about to attain the enlightenment of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!
After the mosquito Taoist left a message, he tore the void, flapped his wings, and flew straight to the deepest point where the four seas meet.
"Is there actually a fairy island here?"
"There is actually a large formation on the Immortal Island to protect you?"
The mosquito Taoist fanned his six wings, trying to penetrate the barrier of the formation, but he got dizzy.
"Made? Do you want me to fuck you? There is actually a large barrier that my mosquitoes can't get through?"
"This formation barrier has imprisoned time and space, as if the entire fairy island has been stripped out of prehistoric times."
Although Penglai Island is in the prehistoric times, it is not under the jurisdiction of the prehistoric times.
Like a huge free overseas enclave.
"This formation... is too mysterious. With my strength, I can't force my way in..."
The mosquito Taoist stopped beside the formation, settled his thoughts, thought for a long time, and tried to say the code: "Open sesame?"
"Huh? No?"
"Fat flesh, thick skin, and thorns?"
A soft light flickers.
The mosquitoes easily entered Penglai Island.
He shuttled through the Sanguang Lake like he was familiar with it, opened his big mouth, and sucked in thousands of drops of the Sanguang Divine Water.
"Familiar taste, moisturizing!"
The mosquito Taoist was a little proud and forgot about his form.
Yuan Hong, Yang Jiao, Nezha, and Longxuhu came over and shouted angrily, "Why is Xiaoxiao so young?"
"Lao Yuan, Big Python, Goudan, Fat Tiger?"
Yuan Hong, Yang Jiao, Nezha, and Long Xuhu looked at each other and shook their heads hastily, "I'm really not familiar with you!"
"Then what are you looking at? Let's start the fight!"
Yuan Hong held a wind and thunder stick and hit the mosquito Taoist.
Yang Jiao sacrificed the dragon shears.
Nezha's fire tassel gun.
Longxuhu's Hunyuan Hammer.
The four heroes fight against the black mosquito.
Black Mosquito has half-stepped into Hunyuan Daluo, and is a Hongmeng alien species with tyrannical methods.
However, Yuan Hong and Nezha have not yet reached the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal Realm, so they are no match for them.
Faintly is no match for Black Mosquito.
Shen Gongbao, who was sitting quietly in Jie'e Palace, slowly opened his eyes and said, "This black mosquito, come to Pindao to do something?"
The void trembled, and Shen Gongbao appeared.
"teacher."
"Meet the teacher."
"master."
Yuan Hong, Yang Jiao, Nezha, Longxuhu gave up.
"I have seen fellow Taoist mosquito, and he visited Pindao ashram. Why?"
I heard the name of fellow Taoist Shen Gongbao.
The mosquito Taoist felt like there were maggots crawling all over his body, so he hurriedly lowered his body half down.
"Fellow?"
Taoist Mosquito lowered his body half again.
"Why don't you say anything, fellow Taoist?"
Taoist Mosquito squatted in the void with his head in his hands, a thin layer of sweat forming on his forehead, "Don't... don't call me fellow Taoist."
"Call Awen."
"Brother Wen?"
"My mother!" Taoist Mosquito simply lay down in the air this time.
"Please, call me mosquito."
"mosquito."
"Ah! Comfortable."
"How did you get into Penglai Island, mosquito?"
"luck."
"Xiaozhi has a merciless request."
"explain."
"I want to worship in that hall." Taoist Mosquito said, looking towards the Jie'e Palace.
Shen Gongbao looked slightly stunned, "Huh? Does this mosquito... know about the Lord of Calamity?"
"Please." Mosquito Taoist said, spitting out a ball of golden origin from his mouth.
The golden origin was suspended in the air, and a third-grade lotus flower bloomed in his breath, and then turned into a golden lotus seed.
The third-grade golden lotus that Master Mosquito sucked was not completely refined?
"This is a golden lotus seed of merit and virtue. Although the third-grade golden lotus with good luck has been eaten up by the mosquitoes, as long as it is nourished with merit and luck, the golden lotus with twelve-grade merit can be grown again."
"According to the order of the Lord of Calamity, the golden lotus seeds are handed over to Father Leopard."
"?" Shen Gongbao was even more confused.
Is it not that Taoist Taoist Emotion cannot refine the golden lotus origin, but is it the origin seed that was deliberately left behind?
"Planting this thing consumes a huge amount of merit and luck, so why would anyone grow it if they have nothing to do?"
Taoist Mosquito shook his head blankly, "No way."
"That's what the master said anyway."
"Goodbye Jie'e Palace, hand over the lotus seeds."
Shen Gongbao fell into deep thought, "The Lord of Calamity is unparalleled in his magnificence and stands at the top of that era. The seeds he asked to leave behind are naturally very important."
"Okay, Pindao will accept it, thank you... Tao... Mosquito."
"Okay, you go to Jie'e Palace."
"okay!"
The Mosquito Taoist flapped his six wings and flew into the Palace of Calamity.
The main hall of Jie'e Palace is slightly dark, and is so spacious that it's scary.
The mosquito Taoist stared directly above.
What you are looking at is not the position of the Lord of Jie'e Palace, but the mysterious sculpture standing behind the position.
Disaster, disaster, destruction, death, fear, uneasiness, the source of all negativity.
The mosquito Taoist silently stared at the mysterious sculpture in fascination, his face showing ecstasy.
Buzz!
Black mist emerged around the mosquito Taoist, revealing his six-winged body, flying towards the mysterious sculpture.
The sculpture is huge, and the Mosquito Taoist himself is big enough, but in front of the sculpture, he still looks like an ordinary mosquito.
The mosquito flew around the sculpture for several weeks, and then landed accurately on the left hand of the sculpture.
Like a pug, it lies flatteringly in the palm of the sculpture.
Buzz!
The calm aura of calamity around the sculpture surged.
The mosquitoes seemed to be sleeping and waking up, and their consciousness became more and more hazy.
Breaking through the mist of calamity.
The Mosquito Taoist heard a familiar voice.
The voice is old and deep, as if it has experienced countless eternal years of precipitation.
"mosquito."
"Yes, Lord!"
"You brought the golden key to the Palace of Calamity and did a great job."
The corner of Taoist Mosquito's mouth curled up, "Hey, hey, hey, isn't he more reliable than Jin Chan?"
"Your Majesty praised me, not Jin Chan. I'm so happy."
"Lord, where have you been?"
In the darkness of calamity, there was silence.
After a long time, the eternal Taoist voice sounded again, "Live in calamity, die in calamity..."
"Reincarnation...is also a beginning."
"He who helps reincarnation finds the Creation Tree!"
Taoist Mosquito's eyes showed confusion again, "Creation Tree? Where am I?"
"have no idea."
"You know."
"I really don't know."
"you know!"
"I don't……"
"Shut up!"
"Ok, I know."
After being confused, the aura of misfortune dissipates.
The mosquito Taoist lay in the palm of the mysterious sculpture and slowly opened his eyes.
Buzz! An unparalleled and ferocious Taoist rhyme swept across all directions.
The six-winged black mosquito has the power to devour all things. It cannot be described as ferocious.
Taoist Mosquito has returned to the Dao Fruit of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!
