"This... the white lotus boy who leads the saint's crotch?"
When he saw this boy, Piluxian on the side suddenly exclaimed, but then, his expression suddenly changed wildly!
The moment he spoke,
A murderous aura suddenly emerged from the body of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, and then Cihang and others looked at him, their eyes filled with horror!
At this time,
The arrogant boy didn't even look at Pilu Immortal, and said with a straight face: "Pilu Immortal, you are a waste who only succeeds but fails!"
After saying that,
The White Lotus boy instantly arrived in front of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits, and grabbed the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits with an expressionless face. There was a sneer on his aloof face, and he said in a sinister manner:
"You evildoer who teaches you, please follow me back to the West to teach as an ornament, or else I will kill you and stew you today..."
Snapped!
Just as White Lotus finished his words, the angry Madam Turtle Spirit slapped White Lotus hard on the face, and directly pulled him hundreds of feet away!
Immediately afterwards,
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit suddenly turned her head, looked at Piluxian coldly, and asked in a murderous voice: "How do you know him?"
To attract the Taoist boy around you?
How did Immortal Pilu, who had never been out of Jin'ao Island, know him?
Although Holy Mother Turtle Spirit is straightforward, it does not mean that she is stupid. She can naturally sense that something is wrong with Xian Pilu!
At this time,
Immortal Pilu's hands and feet were cold after being stared at by the Turtle Spirit Mother. His face turned pale and he stammered: "Senior...Sister, please listen to my explanation!"
"snort!"
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit slapped Pilu Immortal with her backhand, and the strong magic power directly caused Pilu Immortal to vomit blood, and his breath suddenly became weak.
Like a broken reed, it fell slowly downwards!
Subsequently,
Holy Mother Turtle Spirit suddenly felt wind blowing from the back of her head, and at the moment she felt alarmed, the Sun and Moon Bead she had just withdrawn swung behind her,
when!
A crisp sound of gold and iron mingled, and when the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit turned back with a cold face, she happened to see Master Puxian with a disappointed look on his face, taking back his Changhong Lock!
"A sneak attack!"
The angry Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was about to take action when a long, violent roar suddenly came from the distance!
The next second,
The White Lotus boy, half of his face swollen into a pig's head, suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He looked at the Turtle Spirit Madonna with blazing eyes and roared in a cannibalistic tone:
"You evil beast, how dare you hit me, no one can save you today!"
After saying that,
The White Lotus boy directly threw a string of rosary beads. When the rosary locked on the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, it grew in the wind. In an instant, thousands of mountain shadows appeared on the rosary.
With a bang,
Press directly towards Our Lady of Turtle Spirit!
"Saint's rosary?"
this moment,
The expression on the face of Holy Mother Turtle Spirit changed greatly, and she held her hands up directly towards the rosary that was thrown at her head!
boom!
There was a muffled sound,
The moment Holy Mother Turtle Spirit held the rosary, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. After that, her body was constantly twisting as the bones in her body creaked!
"Senior sister!"
now,
The three demon immortals of the Qiu-headed Immortal roared in grief. They wanted to kill the White Lotus boy, but they were suppressed by Cihang and the other three, unable to move!
I can only weep and scream!
After three breaths,
With a bang,
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit under the rosary directly manifested its prototype and turned into a big turtle, while the rosary beads were still like a mountain, pressing firmly on her turtle back!
Subsequently,
The White Lotus boy made a secret with both hands, and golden runes appeared on the rosary, quickly traveling around the body of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, like golden chains.
Imprison the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit to death!
No matter how much the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit struggles, she can't escape the saint's plan or escape from the saint's palm!
After two breaths,
The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit stopped struggling. All her power had been sealed, and now she could not even send out her spiritual thoughts——
Even if you want to communicate with the three demon immortals, you can't!
At this time,
White Lotus Boy looked at the powerless and cumbersome Madonna of the Turtle Spirit, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled ferociously, and said coldly:
"You evil beast, come back to Lingshan and see how I deal with you!"
After saying that,
The White Lotus boy took back the rosary beads and took off a cloth bag from his waist. He opened the bag and was about to collect the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits!
but,
The moment he opened the cloth bag, a mosquito with blood-red body and black wings suddenly flew out from inside.
It was the Hongmeng ferocious beast that Zhunti unexpectedly surrendered when he went to the Netherworld Blood Sea - the blood-winged black mosquito.
That is, the Mosquito Taoist!
The mosquito Taoist who has been hungry for who knows how many years,
As soon as he appeared, he smelled the strong smell of blood in the air. His eyes flashed with blood, and his body instantly became blurry, as if there were thousands of phantoms.
Immediately afterwards,
The blood-winged black mosquito turns into two, two turns into three, three turns into a hundred, and a hundred turns into a thousand——
In just half a breath,
Thousands of blood-winged black mosquitoes appeared, and their eyes fell on the bodies of Our Lady of Turtle Spirit, Immortal Pilu, White Lotus Boy, and Taoist Cihang, all of whom were vomiting blood.
The White Lotus boy is protected by the saint's magic weapon, and the mosquito Taoist knows he can't offend him!
And the bottle in Cihang's hand also made Daoist Mosquito feel deeply uneasy and frightened!
certainly,
The most important thing is that Taoist Mosquito has been hungry for too long, and his strength has been severely weakened. Now he is equivalent to a half-step immortal!
Although it is a Hongmeng ferocious beast, it relies on sucking blood to maintain its strength. If it has not sucked blood for many years, its strength will naturally decline drastically!
Previously in the Netherworld Blood Sea, when its strength was at its peak,
The Nether Ancestor, who is the first echelon under the Saint, can't do anything with it!
When I was about to pick it up, it took two and a half moves to catch it!
But at this time,
Taoist Mosquito, who could only find soft persimmons to pinch, directly targeted the giant turtle and Pilu Immortal below!
Buzz buzz...
Subsequently,
Thousands of blood-winged black mosquitoes rushed towards the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother and Pilu Immortal!
But just when at least five to six thousand blood-winged black mosquitoes had arrived half a foot away from Our Lady of Turtle Spirit, they were suddenly hit by a strange smell that made them dizzy.
It's like going to suck blood but having a belly full of wine!
The fainted mosquito Taoist wants to die, the uncomfortable mosquito Taoist wants to vomit...
Just this moment,
The clones of Mr. Mosquito's Xiao Liangqian were all smoked out by the smell. Mr. Mosquito was frightened on the spot and quickly controlled the other clones to leave!
"Made!"
After taking a few breaths, the thousands of clones of Taoist Mosquitoes cursed and said:
"Has this barren turtle never had a bath since ancient times? It smells hundreds of times worse than the smell of Old Netherworld!"
After saying that,
The cursing Mosquito Taoist controlled thousands of clones and rushed towards another weak persimmon!
"Ahhh...help!"
Below, the half-dead Immortal Pilu was slapped by the Turtle Spirit Mother. He let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, and his body kept rolling. Although he crushed many clones of Taoist Mosquito to death,
But more clones came up!
When Piluxian's voice disappeared and turned completely into an emerald green gourd with golden patterns, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became weird!
Bailiantongzi even noticed that a gaze fell on him from a distance.
In the eyes,
Full of a sense of disdain, like a waste that has failed to accomplish anything and failed to do anything well...
