Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 77 God Bat
Under the sky divided into black and white.

The bare-chested man's palms were already numb, and the purple thunder all over his body was dull. Venerable Mo Chan was also covered in scars, and his scorched black from the purple lightning strike made him look like a beggar.

The surrounding area was filled with pure white light, which came from a pure white spirit stick held by the woman in white, like an angel summoning the light to descend.

Seeing that Venerable Mo Chan was in such a mess, the girl in white gauze said, "Let's go back and adjust the cultivation meeting first."

Venerable Mo Chan couldn't help being overjoyed, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Holy Envoy." The other party has a lot of background, and he didn't dare to put on a show, so the previous fights were all with [-] points of effort, but now it's really fast. no more.

The shirtless man raised his eyebrows, and the young venerable of the same clan beside him immediately flew to support the three venerables who were struggling to resist.

And he stepped forward and bowed his hands, "This fellow Taoist must not be a member of the Toad Clan, right? Why are you so attentive?"

The woman in white didn't smile or get angry on her calm and indifferent face, and her voice was quite ethereal, and it sounded like a swaying heart, which made people feel respectful. "This thing fits me naturally, not for the toad clan, but for me.

Your Excellency should retreat, otherwise disaster will inevitably happen. "

As soon as the voice came out, it was like a god preaching the law, deterring the mind.The shirtless man thought in his heart that it was not good, and the purple thunder shook his body, and the rumbling thunder echoed in his ears and shook his mind to dispel the phantom sound.

The woman in white took the opportunity to stretch her hands, her pupils instantly turned into a terrifying pure white, and she lost her pupils, and two white rays of divine light shot straight at each other.

A piece of purple-white light wave suddenly spread out in the air, shaking the void for thousands of miles, and this small world shattered into three parts again.

But at this moment, a long red and green arrow suddenly shot out from the ground below, like a nine-day starfall, with a terrifying stream of flames, it shot straight at Venerable Mo Chan who was still watching the fight in the sky.

Mo Chan was terrified, Yuanshen had just reacted when the terrifying long arrow had already arrived in front of him.

At the very moment, instinct was faster than consciousness, and the long tongue suddenly ejected from the mouth.

"Bang~"

There was a loud noise, and blood poured out.

The long arrow shot straight into the opponent's long tongue with chaotic sharpness, from the tongue arrow pierced into the tongue pillar, then shuttled through and pierced straight into the root of the tongue, penetrating the entire long tongue.

The dizzying pain made Mo Chan abnormally awake at the moment of life and death, and the same long black arrow shot out from his mouth, facing the red and green long arrow tit for tat.

"Boom~"

A loud noise came from Venerable Mo Chan's mouth, the black flame long arrow was knocked into the air amidst the billowing black smoke, and the red green long arrow carried the vast power of the four elements of Feng Shui Fire, and shot through Venerable Mo Chan's throat.

This kind of accident surprised all the golden immortals present, and they all stopped their hands. Although they don't know the story of the snipe and clam fighting for the fisherman's profit, they definitely understand the truth.

Qingling flashed out, waved his hand again, and Zhushen then circled and pierced into Venerable Mo Chan's Xuanguan Primordial Spirit.

The woman in white hurriedly threw down the staff in her hand, and it was like a big sun falling, and the infinite light enveloped the earth. The shocking weather made Venerable Jinxian startled.

Qingling's face was cold, and he didn't hesitate, and the soul-killing needle came out from the end of the god-killing arrow, and the magic needle refined from his heart, eyes and soul carried endless god's resentment and pierced into Venerable Mo Chan's primordial spirit, infecting the primordial spirit with vitality and poison.

That round of great sun plummeted straight down, trying to suppress the bottom with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Qing Ling raises his hand and pushes, and the celestial cables fly into the sky, the blue silk net is wide open, and there are thousands of spirits in the net of nothingness, as big as a sumeru, as small as a mustard seed, a net that covers the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun.

The old woman in Tsing Yi was furious, and just about to make a move, she saw a silver needle inserted between the eyebrows of Venerable Mo Chan's Primordial Spirit, Venerable Mo Chan's fear, resentment, killing intent, and unwillingness were all absorbed into one needle, The god-killing arrow arrived, crushing the sluggish primordial spirit with the power of chaos.

"Boom~"

There was a thunder and vibration in the sky, and the thunder and lightning flashed thousands of miles away. The heaven and the earth sensed the fall of the golden fairy, and the self-generated Taoist phenomenon.

Qingling received Mi Tiansuo, and returned with the arrow of Zhushen, and returned with the soul of the dead under the arrow, adding another point of power and evil spirit.

"Go ahead, I'll say goodbye!"

Qing Ling hurriedly turned and left.

Behind him, the eyes of the old woman in Tsing Yi flashed with anger, but she glanced at the silent woman in white, but still did not make a move.

This old woman is the patriarch of the Chimu Clan. When the Red Fire Toad merged, she voluntarily gave up such a scum as the Mo Toad. She never thought that he would cling to the Ling Toad King and become prosperous in the unified Toad Clan. I have targeted her many times, but only turned a blind eye because of the Lingchan King. Now it is better to die here unexpectedly.

Just now she instinctively reacted faster and even stopped the arrow, but the moment of hesitation in her heart indirectly determined the life and death of Venerable Mo Chan.

This arrow, saved for thousands of years and sacrificed to the gods for thousands of years, can become the image of killing the gods, and destroying it with one arrow in a sneak attack really made Qingling succeed.

The five Golden Immortal Venerables present were naturally happy, and it was much easier to lose one Golden Immortal.

But when they looked back, they saw the huge cocoon on the sky suddenly split open, and a thousand-foot white bat flew out from it. The upper part of its wings was white, and the lower part was black. It flew directly while taking advantage of the space storm.

Several Venerable Golden Immortals flew to catch up, if the white bat ran away, why would they fight?
But this white bat is extremely smart, it directly came out of the world ahead of time to destroy the small world, the world was broken, all the phenomena were in chaos, and the four phenomena of earth, wind, water and fire shot at it, but it also stopped several golden immortals for a moment.

And it took advantage of this gap, and instantly flew to the direction where Qingling was, spreading its wings, and the black and white stream of light transformed into a cloud and rushed straight into the distance.

Qing Ling, who had already fled for tens of thousands of miles, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and his face was ugly. The innate gods conceived in the small world were chasing him, and what secret technique was used. It's almost three points of escape.

And at the rear, several golden immortals had already escaped from the collapsed small world and chased after it.

Qing Ling hurriedly turned around and fled again, he didn't care what happened to the people behind him, the most important thing was to protect himself wisely.Immediately, he directly soared into the sky, rushed into the nine heavenly winds in the first layer of the sky, no longer hiding his clumsiness and running away for thousands of miles in an instant.

Just when Qingling flew hundreds of thousands of miles away and thought nothing was wrong, Shen Nian looked back and his face froze for a moment. The black and white bat also flew into the Jiutian Gangfeng, and could even fly faster with the help of the Jiutian Gangfeng.

The other party's eyes flashed, and a magnetic, light-like sound came to Qing Ling's ears. "I also ask the god to save me a little bit. As long as the god helps me escape from this catastrophe, the little god is willing to be banned by the god, life and death are in your hands, accompany you, and worship the god for the rest of my life."

Qingling raised his eyebrows, and he didn't intend to stop at all. He was not someone who would draw his sword to help when he saw injustice.Each calamity has its own destiny, and it was its calamity that it was forced to conceive and flee early, but Qingling didn't intend to be its luck.

Not cold-blooded, but powerless.If he were the Supreme Master of Da Luo, he might make a move against the gods who had the same experience, but he was really not sure about the group of golden immortals behind him.

However, what the little god said just now was so familiar, it seemed that he had said it before, but the person who heard it was already dead.

Qingling was running ahead, escaping from the entanglement of cause and effect.

This god bat is chasing, chasing the lifeline of life and death!

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