"I said, how about you help us erase this damn mark first? We promise not to run away!" In the dusty sky, tiger wings spread out, lingering in the whistling airflow, flying towards the end of the Three Mountain Talisman Seal. A mountain, Maoshan, with the Shangqing Dharma Altar, is right in front of you.
But the three demon kings were still afraid, and the chattering voices of Tiger King and Qing Niu made everyone a little upset.
Kyuubi finally recovered a little, turned into a human form again, and leaned on Su Qi's body, trying to create a beauty trap.
However, Sang Qingxiu pulled her away expressionlessly. During the quarrel, Su Qi, who finally had his head and limbs connected, curled his lips.
Now that Tiger King and Qing Niu are in full combat strength, let Zi Chi erase their marks, and these demon kings will turn around and run away.
Wisps of purple spirit entered Su Qi's body from the void. Now that there was no horse charm and dog charm, Su Qi could only rely on the purple imperial edict to survive.
The power of Dongji Qinghua Emperor remained in his body, even if it was only a little bit left, it was still destroying his vitality.
Half of his life was hanging on, his Dantian was broken again, and all the mana absorbed by the circulation technique was lost like passing through a sieve.
And this is just one of the problems. After all the dark power is turned on, this power can no longer be sealed, but is completely integrated into his body.
Mana and the power of darkness are in an antagonistic relationship. If the power of darkness fills the body, the mana will also be squeezed out.
After trying again and again, Su Qi was a little discouraged.
"Damn! It's really not possible. If I don't cultivate my magic power, I can fight against the peak of Yang Shen with just the power of darkness!" Su Qi cursed, but Jiuwei, who had finished arguing with Sang Qingxiu, said cheerfully: "That thing on your body The power of darkness is quite powerful. Do you think it is as powerful as it is now? As time goes by, it will sooner or later pull you into the boundless darkness, abandon your human body, and become a member of the indescribable devil!" At this time, could Su Qi still maintain his sober mind?
Big guys like Zhang Daoling don't care about Su Qi's dark power because they can still control it. But one day, when he completely degenerates into one of the demons and destroys the world with his head full, I'm afraid that the Seal of the Human Emperor will also hit him directly. On the body.
Thinking of that scene, Su Qi shuddered slightly. He thought it would be better to take it easy and not become a devil. He knew the stakes involved, and getting and giving were always equal.
Relying on Zi Chi to hang on to his life, Tiger Tiger flew with everyone for two days, and a place that was also a paradise appeared in front of everyone.
Passing through the clouds and mist, the huge tiger body had just entered the realm of Maoshan. Before it had time to restrain its demonic energy, the entire void froze.
The mountain-suppressing formation composed of rays of light was only partially revived, and the demon king's body was unable to move. Seeing a huge peach wood sword about to stab him, the tiger's huge eyes were filled with fear.
"Help!" Just as the screams rang out, Zi Chi flew out, as if meeting the slogan. The formation subsided, and the frequency of its wings flapping up and down increased, showing that the tiger was completely scared.
Maoshan's mountain-suppressing formation is aimed at the Yuanshen realm. Even if it is affected by just a trace of power, it feels like it is gone.
The same feelings were felt by Qingniu and Jiuwei. After all, the murderous intention in the dark was most aimed at the monsters.
"Su Qi, a disciple of Maoshan, will return to the main altar today. Please..."
"Hey!" Before Su Qi could finish his words, a big hand stretched out from the void and held him and everyone in his hand. Then he threw it casually, and everyone dispersed as the world spun.
After finally adjusting his body shape, with a snap, he fell to his knees on the ground, clang clang... and kowtowed nine times in a row.
It wasn't until Su Qi felt that his head was no longer his, that feeling of being out of control disappeared, and he realized that his body was still his, that he took a sharp breath.
Looking up, in front of an unremarkable mountain peak, there were three futons on which sat three old Taoists. They all had white beards and white hair, even reaching the ground.
The originally lively and active Zi Chi was also floating here, but it also became extremely honest, as if it was listening to the faint sound of Taoism in the void.
Who is this? Su Qi reacted quickly. The Ge family had founders of the sect, and Maoshan naturally had them too, even three!
Mao Ying, Mao Gu, Mao Zhong! Their names are taboo and the world has long been afraid to call them that. Most of them are called 'San Mao Zhenjun'!
"Greetings to my wife, Grand Ancestor!" Su Qijiao kowtowed nine times in a row. He didn't know how many generations had passed. But at this time, he showed his shameless spirit. Not only did he kowtow, but he also kept saying all kinds of good things. , to express my high admiration!
"The three of you are like the vast sky, with divine power that shakes the world forever. As our guiding lights, you almost blind me..."
"Stop!" After spitting out the word, Su Qi opened his mouth and found that he could not speak. However, his eyes were still full of incomparable admiration.
For the first time, they discovered that flattery could be achieved to such an extent. Mao Ying and the other three veterans were speechless. Originally, they wanted to see what this most out-of-the-box disciple, Sun Sun, was like, but now it's fine, the three of them understood.
After hesitating for a moment, Mao Ying, one of the three, said: "Speak well!" Asked to speak well, Su Qi respected his elders very much, so he ended up with two words: "Help!" That was it, look at him like this now, The Dantian was broken, the power of darkness eroded the body, and the power of the Yuanshen realm continued to wipe out the vitality. The limbs and head had just been connected, the five internal organs were damaged, and the three groups of energy and spirit in the body were dim, as if they were about to be destroyed at any time.
It can be said that Su Qi's injury this time was more serious than the last time. Inside and out, nothing is intact.
Mao Ying and the others could see Su Qi's condition at a glance, and the three of them shook their heads in unison.
"Ah? Is it hopeless?" Su Qi opened his mouth wide and looked pale. He still wanted to save him. Looking at the three wives and ancestors eagerly, he felt that the flattery was not enough. He was about to continue, but found that he could not say anything and could only look like tears.
Regarding Su Qi's shamelessness, Mao Ying and Mao Gu looked at each other: "Among our younger disciples, he is the most shameless, right?"
"Well, almost!"
"However, the fate of shameless people is very tough. It seems that Zhang Daoling was the same way back then. However, he was reincarnated once in a miserable life. Should we send this kid to the six realms of reincarnation?" Each of the three of them said One sentence, but when these words fell in Su Qi's ears, his eyes widened. What do you mean?
