Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven
Chapter 761
Chapter 761
Golden Light.
One after another, the spirits were transcended.
In the hazy mist, several Mahayana realms swiftly killed the fleeing cardboard men.
The effort of a stick of incense is exhausted.
Several Mahayana realms fought heartily, returned to the finger-pushing space, and then entered the golden room space.
There was silence in the mist, only the strong corpse aura lingered.
Heiyu, tall and slender like a bamboo stick, wore a gorgeous black cape.
The black cloak was designed by An Qingli, stitched closely by Xiao Lingxi.
Because An Qingli forbids Heiyu to yell about being invincible to the outside world, so Heiyu wore a gorgeous black cloak, and in the Taoyuan of Jiezi Space, he looked up to the sky and shouted: My seat—the world—is invincible, and then he was annoyed by An Qingli. Qingli was kicked outside.
Xiao Jintan laughed and sighed in the Anqingli Divine Mansion, it really is hard to change his nature.
Heiyu came to the tomb in an unseemly manner, rolled over in embarrassment, then stood up straight, silently roared some words to the sky, then opened his mouth wide, facing all directions, and took a big breath.
The strong corpse aura around it was sucked into its stomach by the black taro.
Black corpse konjac.
It was originally grown from a place with strong corpse qi, and the corpse qi that others can't match is naturally a great tonic for it.
"Haha!" After dealing with the corpse aura, Heiyu looked up to the sky again, and muttered in a low but low voice, "This seat——finally—is invincible!"
An Qingli held back her eyes, and with a thought, she took the flamboyant stuff and entered the mustard space.
Bingfeng and Xiao Lingxi looked around to see where the aura was rich and where there could be good things.
The empty tomb of the first emperor is eerie, with roads in all directions, but all directions seem to be dead ends.
Because of the words first, it is up to An Qingli to decide which way this group of Mahayanas will go, regardless of life or death.
An Qingli looked at the eight roads extending ahead, but it was difficult to make a choice for a while.
Little Pegasus helped An Qingli to see the luck on her head, and finally decided to go from the easy path to the difficult one, and take the path with the best luck.
The mustard space goes to the second corridor on the left, and starts to move forward slowly.
There are many bones, and the resentment is overwhelming.
If it weren't for the high level of the mustard space, and no longer fearing the ghost energy and resentful souls that hurt the soul, it would be another catastrophe.
A hundred meters away, two fine bones were still twisting their bodies enchantingly.
The little ones were amazed, and secretly wondered if those human skins had peeled off from these white bones.
If true, it would be too cruel.
"It's very ghostly here." Xiao Jintan frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's similar to Nether Hell."
Although it didn't go to the Netherworld, it is expected that the Nether Hell is similar to this place.
A few ghost and resentful butterflies flapped their wings in the bone corridor, and danced along with the two bones.
The place where ghost resentment butterflies can be raised should have accumulated a lot of ghost energy.
Back then, the ghosts and butterflies caused chaos in the Buddhist kingdom, and they poisoned hundreds of thousands of lives.
If one day the tomb of the first emperor is broken and these ghosts and butterflies appear in Wancheng country, it will be another catastrophe.
But An Qingli suddenly raised her beautiful lips. No wonder the little Pegasus just saw that the luck on her head was still rising.
A big ready-made opportunity lies ahead.
Ghostly spirit!
It is of great benefit to the continued advancement of Netherfire.
At the beginning, I was a little worried because I couldn't find the Nether Ghost Realm, and I couldn't find the Nether Ghost Qi.
But now the ready-made ones are right in front of you.
His arsenic, my honey!
It's a bit unreasonable for her not to accept this good thing that was offered on her own initiative.
The little Pegasus flicked the bangs on his forehead triumphantly, this was a good way it chose for its master.
What is Three Stages of Purple Luck?
This is the third stage of purple luck!
The long passage seems to have no end in sight.
The mustard space walked from the beginning to the end in this narrow and long passage, and then from the end to the end. After basically confirming that there was nothing more terrifying and troublesome, An Qingli decided to attack.
Everything in the moon feast picture was emptied in an instant, An Qingli held the moon feast picture in his hand and settled down.
The next moment, countless ghostly ghostly auras rumbled towards the same place in the closed corridors at both ends.
Of course, that place is where the Mustard Space is, and where the Moon Banquet Picture is.
Ok? !
The ghosts in this tunnel were shocked instantly.
Who is disturbing their safe place.
In an instant, countless bones lying on the ground stood up with a clatter, densely packed, as if forming an army of hundreds of thousands of bones.
The Ghost Resentment Butterfly was still flapping its wings restlessly, and retreated away in fear, almost being swept into an unknown deep hole following those waves of air.
"what!"
A refined white bone actually made a human-like voice.
This is a white bone with spiritual intelligence, and it is covered with a large general's armor. The exposed bone is abnormally white, and it is so white that it shines. It looks like it was a monk when he was alive.
An Qingli ignored it for the time being, focusing on absorbing the ghostly aura here, and manipulating the mustard space, chasing after a few ghost butterflies.
The Ghost Resentment Butterfly was born in the Netherworld, and it can also emit Netherworld ghost energy.
In the past, there was a ghost and resentment butterfly in the tribulation state that was placed in front of An Qingli. Because he made a contract with others and committed a great crime, An Qingli couldn't cherish it.
Now, these six ghostly resentful butterflies that can only scatter the ghostly aura are in front of them, and An Qingli wants to pet them to the bone.
A ghost butterfly disappeared out of thin air.
Then, another one.
"Where is the ghost?!"
The leading bone, with a spear in his finger, rebuked again.
An Qingli still refused to talk to her, and concentrated on "flapping butterflies" in the corridor lined with bones.
General Bone was furious, where did the hidden monster come from, to run wild in its territory.
"Array!"
General Bone let out a loud cry, and in an instant, those bones that stood upright, shouted in their mouths, hooked their shoulders and stepped on their backs, quickly moved and overlapped, and formed a three-talented formation with both offensive and defensive abilities in an instant.
Originally, these three talented Wuliang formations were not so unusual, and they had seen them several times when they were dealing with the Qi family of the Wancheng Kingdom.
But what is surprising is that the three talents are boundless formations, which are actually made up of bones.
The little ones looked at the majestic Bone Legion, guessing that these people should be well-trained soldiers in life, they must be.
It's just that the whole army, with only bones left, was buried here, and for some reason.
Could it be that the people buried with him are not limited to slaves and palace people, but also include hundreds of thousands of soldiers who marched and fought.
This tomb of the first emperor is really a crime and a big deal.
The bone army propped up a silver-white barrier, and the bone general lived in it.
"Where is the ghost, don't show up quickly to accept surrender!" General Bone raised his spear and shouted.
An Qingli was in the right mood after collecting the six ghost butterflies. A cloud of ghostly fire suddenly came out of the mustard space, condensed into the appearance of an evil ghost covered in black fire, and roared ferociously at the bone formation.
Looking forward to monthly ticket support!
(End of this chapter)
Golden Light.
One after another, the spirits were transcended.
In the hazy mist, several Mahayana realms swiftly killed the fleeing cardboard men.
The effort of a stick of incense is exhausted.
Several Mahayana realms fought heartily, returned to the finger-pushing space, and then entered the golden room space.
There was silence in the mist, only the strong corpse aura lingered.
Heiyu, tall and slender like a bamboo stick, wore a gorgeous black cape.
The black cloak was designed by An Qingli, stitched closely by Xiao Lingxi.
Because An Qingli forbids Heiyu to yell about being invincible to the outside world, so Heiyu wore a gorgeous black cloak, and in the Taoyuan of Jiezi Space, he looked up to the sky and shouted: My seat—the world—is invincible, and then he was annoyed by An Qingli. Qingli was kicked outside.
Xiao Jintan laughed and sighed in the Anqingli Divine Mansion, it really is hard to change his nature.
Heiyu came to the tomb in an unseemly manner, rolled over in embarrassment, then stood up straight, silently roared some words to the sky, then opened his mouth wide, facing all directions, and took a big breath.
The strong corpse aura around it was sucked into its stomach by the black taro.
Black corpse konjac.
It was originally grown from a place with strong corpse qi, and the corpse qi that others can't match is naturally a great tonic for it.
"Haha!" After dealing with the corpse aura, Heiyu looked up to the sky again, and muttered in a low but low voice, "This seat——finally—is invincible!"
An Qingli held back her eyes, and with a thought, she took the flamboyant stuff and entered the mustard space.
Bingfeng and Xiao Lingxi looked around to see where the aura was rich and where there could be good things.
The empty tomb of the first emperor is eerie, with roads in all directions, but all directions seem to be dead ends.
Because of the words first, it is up to An Qingli to decide which way this group of Mahayanas will go, regardless of life or death.
An Qingli looked at the eight roads extending ahead, but it was difficult to make a choice for a while.
Little Pegasus helped An Qingli to see the luck on her head, and finally decided to go from the easy path to the difficult one, and take the path with the best luck.
The mustard space goes to the second corridor on the left, and starts to move forward slowly.
There are many bones, and the resentment is overwhelming.
If it weren't for the high level of the mustard space, and no longer fearing the ghost energy and resentful souls that hurt the soul, it would be another catastrophe.
A hundred meters away, two fine bones were still twisting their bodies enchantingly.
The little ones were amazed, and secretly wondered if those human skins had peeled off from these white bones.
If true, it would be too cruel.
"It's very ghostly here." Xiao Jintan frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's similar to Nether Hell."
Although it didn't go to the Netherworld, it is expected that the Nether Hell is similar to this place.
A few ghost and resentful butterflies flapped their wings in the bone corridor, and danced along with the two bones.
The place where ghost resentment butterflies can be raised should have accumulated a lot of ghost energy.
Back then, the ghosts and butterflies caused chaos in the Buddhist kingdom, and they poisoned hundreds of thousands of lives.
If one day the tomb of the first emperor is broken and these ghosts and butterflies appear in Wancheng country, it will be another catastrophe.
But An Qingli suddenly raised her beautiful lips. No wonder the little Pegasus just saw that the luck on her head was still rising.
A big ready-made opportunity lies ahead.
Ghostly spirit!
It is of great benefit to the continued advancement of Netherfire.
At the beginning, I was a little worried because I couldn't find the Nether Ghost Realm, and I couldn't find the Nether Ghost Qi.
But now the ready-made ones are right in front of you.
His arsenic, my honey!
It's a bit unreasonable for her not to accept this good thing that was offered on her own initiative.
The little Pegasus flicked the bangs on his forehead triumphantly, this was a good way it chose for its master.
What is Three Stages of Purple Luck?
This is the third stage of purple luck!
The long passage seems to have no end in sight.
The mustard space walked from the beginning to the end in this narrow and long passage, and then from the end to the end. After basically confirming that there was nothing more terrifying and troublesome, An Qingli decided to attack.
Everything in the moon feast picture was emptied in an instant, An Qingli held the moon feast picture in his hand and settled down.
The next moment, countless ghostly ghostly auras rumbled towards the same place in the closed corridors at both ends.
Of course, that place is where the Mustard Space is, and where the Moon Banquet Picture is.
Ok? !
The ghosts in this tunnel were shocked instantly.
Who is disturbing their safe place.
In an instant, countless bones lying on the ground stood up with a clatter, densely packed, as if forming an army of hundreds of thousands of bones.
The Ghost Resentment Butterfly was still flapping its wings restlessly, and retreated away in fear, almost being swept into an unknown deep hole following those waves of air.
"what!"
A refined white bone actually made a human-like voice.
This is a white bone with spiritual intelligence, and it is covered with a large general's armor. The exposed bone is abnormally white, and it is so white that it shines. It looks like it was a monk when he was alive.
An Qingli ignored it for the time being, focusing on absorbing the ghostly aura here, and manipulating the mustard space, chasing after a few ghost butterflies.
The Ghost Resentment Butterfly was born in the Netherworld, and it can also emit Netherworld ghost energy.
In the past, there was a ghost and resentment butterfly in the tribulation state that was placed in front of An Qingli. Because he made a contract with others and committed a great crime, An Qingli couldn't cherish it.
Now, these six ghostly resentful butterflies that can only scatter the ghostly aura are in front of them, and An Qingli wants to pet them to the bone.
A ghost butterfly disappeared out of thin air.
Then, another one.
"Where is the ghost?!"
The leading bone, with a spear in his finger, rebuked again.
An Qingli still refused to talk to her, and concentrated on "flapping butterflies" in the corridor lined with bones.
General Bone was furious, where did the hidden monster come from, to run wild in its territory.
"Array!"
General Bone let out a loud cry, and in an instant, those bones that stood upright, shouted in their mouths, hooked their shoulders and stepped on their backs, quickly moved and overlapped, and formed a three-talented formation with both offensive and defensive abilities in an instant.
Originally, these three talented Wuliang formations were not so unusual, and they had seen them several times when they were dealing with the Qi family of the Wancheng Kingdom.
But what is surprising is that the three talents are boundless formations, which are actually made up of bones.
The little ones looked at the majestic Bone Legion, guessing that these people should be well-trained soldiers in life, they must be.
It's just that the whole army, with only bones left, was buried here, and for some reason.
Could it be that the people buried with him are not limited to slaves and palace people, but also include hundreds of thousands of soldiers who marched and fought.
This tomb of the first emperor is really a crime and a big deal.
The bone army propped up a silver-white barrier, and the bone general lived in it.
"Where is the ghost, don't show up quickly to accept surrender!" General Bone raised his spear and shouted.
An Qingli was in the right mood after collecting the six ghost butterflies. A cloud of ghostly fire suddenly came out of the mustard space, condensed into the appearance of an evil ghost covered in black fire, and roared ferociously at the bone formation.
Looking forward to monthly ticket support!
(End of this chapter)
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