Fengshenzhi, I didn't want to fall in love with Nuwa

No one thought that mosquitoes would fly out from the back of Shen Gongbao's mount, and the black mosquitoes would make noise like thunder, and attack the Madonna of Guiling.

At this time, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was beaten back to its original shape by the guide Taoist with a rosary, her limbs and head were pressed out, and there was blood everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Zishou's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Not good!"

Shen Gongbao was also taken aback, and recalled a scene in his mind: that day he tricked Bai Lianzi to release blood-winged black mosquitoes, but the blood-winged black mosquitoes turned into mosquitoes and escaped, and then he went to Biyou Palace without paying attention , did not expect that the blood-winged black mosquito would follow behind him.

"Damn it! Burning fire order! Burn!" Zi Shou was very anxious in his heart. If the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was taken away and killed, the fate would not be bad. resurrection.

But if it is sucked away by these mosquitoes, it will be over!Because the blood-winged black mosquito sucks not only flesh and blood, but also soul!Once the primordial spirit is sucked away, it will completely cease to exist!

He hastily turned the glazed ghost fire and sprayed it from his fingertips, burning it towards the blood-winged black mosquito.

Since absorbing the yin fire of the celestial maiden and refining the five-fire and seven-bird fan, Zishou's control over the flames has been precise to the millimetre, and he can completely control it within a distance that only burns to death mosquitoes but does not hurt the Turtle Spirit Madonna.

However, there were too many mosquitoes, Zishou mobilized the glazed willow fire to burn the forelimbs of the Guiling Virgin, and the mosquitoes filled the hind limbs, Zishou burned the hind limbs, and the mosquitoes bit the head.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit screamed loudly, and her head and feet were also shriveling rapidly.

Zi Shou was sweating profusely from anxiety, and after a while, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit would be sucked into an empty shell!

He tried his best to mobilize the glazed will-o'-the-wisp to drive away the mosquitoes, but the more it burned, the worse the mosquitoes became.

In just a short while, the body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit shriveled half, like a skinny old turtle dying of a serious illness.Even Shen Gongbao, who was next to him, was thrilled to see this scene. When he thought of how such a monster had been by his side for so long, he was afraid for a while.

But Zishou only felt his heart go cold to the bottom, and was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he jumped wildly.He knew that if he didn't resort to extreme measures decisively at this time, the Holy Mother of the Guiling would die and die!

Zi Shou gritted his teeth fiercely, and sent out all the glazed will-o'-the-wisps, covering the whole body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit in an instant!

This terrifying glazed will-o'-the-wisp was sent out without money, and it drove away the black mosquitoes all over the sky. However, the terrifying temperature of the glazed will-o'-the-wisp burned in an instant, causing the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit to scream, and the flesh was burnt to death in less than a breath.

"Desperate!" Zishou yelled, and raised the dementing bowl with his backhand, and flicked his finger on the bowl!

"Boom!" The soul-destroying bowl made a crisp sound.

After the sound came out, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was slightly shocked, and the three souls and seven souls were forcibly detained from the body, and came towards the soul-destroying bowl.

The life of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit is hanging by a thread at this time, the soul is drawn into the soul-absorbing bowl, only to feel that the body is getting lighter and lighter, and the whole person is like floating in the clouds, and when she regains consciousness, she has already been taken in Dementor Bowl.

Jieyin Taoist looked on coldly, although he hated his son deeply, but he had to admire him for acting decisively, burning the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit to death in time, and then using the soul-destroying bowl to capture the soul back.

If this extraordinary method had not been used, even the soul of the Guiling Virgin would be sucked out at this time.

However, at this moment, the black mosquitoes all over the sky saw that they could not suck blood, so they went straight to the twelfth-grade golden lotus platform to guide the Taoist's feet, and also bit on the lotus platform and started to suck.

"Not good!" The Taoist receiving and guiding was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his whisk to chase away these black mosquitoes, but these black mosquitoes were densely packed, just like Zishou just now, when they were driven away from this side, the mosquitoes flew to the other side to continue sucking.

Even if he was a saint, he almost exploded in anger for a while.

He hastily transported his true essence and took the virtuous golden lotus back into his body.

This time, the rabbits rise and fall, the black mosquito sucks the golden lotus of merit, and it takes only a while to guide the Taoist to take away the golden lotus of merit.

However, in such a short period of time, the golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit has already been absorbed by the third rank.

Jieyin Taoist's face was ugly, his shoulders trembled, and he was very angry. The golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit is the most precious treasure of Western religion, and now he is directly sucked away by the third rank, wouldn't it make his heart ache?

After the black mosquito sucked away the third-grade lotus platform, it even rushed towards the guiding Taoist, apparently sucking the saint dry by the way.

"Looking for death!" The leading Taoist yelled angrily, stretched out his palm, and under the eruption of the power of the saint, countless mosquitoes flew halfway, and their bodies exploded, turning into bits and pieces of blood foam.

The rest of the mosquitoes were terrified, and hurriedly retreated, gathered in the air, and slowly revealed a human figure.

A pair of long and slender legs were covered with a strange gold and white short skirt, and the waist was so tight and flexible that it seemed that it was not enough to hold.The golden white blouse wrapped around her plump breasts, revealing a touch of snow white inadvertently enough to dazzle people.

Sexy cherry lips, white nose, and long eyes combined into a delicate but somewhat weird melon-seeded face.

There was no makeup on Guazi's face, and it was a bit charming, his eyelids blinked slightly, flashing a seductive look.

Although the skin is slightly dark, it is extremely sexy and charming, which makes people's heart beat.

This is a woman who is full of evil and sacred at the same time. Her smile gives people a very evil feeling, but her body exudes a sacred smell.

"Blood-winged Black Mosquito!" The leading Taoist's face was ugly. This Blood-winged Black Mosquito is a monstrous beast. It is said that after being killed by the Great God Pangu, dirty blood fell from his body and was transformed into a creature in the dirty blood.

Originally, this ferocious beast was full of evil, and its overall strength was not bad, but now it has absorbed its third-rank merit golden lotus, and its overall strength has broken through the quasi-sage.

"From now on, I will be Taoist Mosquito!" The woman beckoned lightly, and a golden lotus sprang out from her hand.

With a smile on her face, she glanced across the field, passing over the face of the leading Taoist, then fell on Shen Gongbao, and finally landed on Zishou, and said with a slight smile: "It must be so strong, it must taste delicious." sweet!"

Zishou stared at Taoist Mosquito coldly, and slowly pulled out the Qinglian Sword from his hand.

Although this Taoist Mosquito was beautiful, Zi Shou didn't have any ideas, he just wanted to kill this kind of thing in his heart.

The Taoist Jieyin said coldly: "Daoist Mosquito, you have absorbed the Golden Lotus of the Twelve Grades of Merit of the Poor Dao, so go back to the West with the Poor Dao!"

Taoist Mosquito resisted with her arms raised, her expression changed dramatically, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body fell backwards. She smiled charmingly: "I won't accompany you anymore!"

The body turned into countless black mosquitoes and disappeared without a trace.

It is also difficult to capture the way of connecting the guides in such a way that the incarnation never leaves.

"Hmph!" Taoist Jieyin looked ugly, glared at Zishou viciously, and walked towards the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

The system prompts that the task is completed, and Zishou looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit in the soul-destroying bowl, and said, "I will help you reshape your body in the future!"