Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 391: Cruel, really cruel

Chapter 391 is cruel, really cruel

Fahai didn't have the slightest fear, but just lamented the sharpness of the mosquito traps. No wonder the mosquito dare dare to speak up, saying that he can even eat the best innate spirit treasure.

Even though the mouthparts of the mosquitoes were sharp when they did not manifest their true body, they could not break Fahai's glazed glaze flawless meritorious body. However, after he showed the truth, the power of his mouthparts skyrocketed...

The reason why the mosquito person can break through the flawless merits of Fahai Liuli is also related to Fahai himself.

Fahai was too wary of mosquitoes, but instead allowed them to find a breakthrough.

"This seat **** you to death, the smelly monk..."

The mosquito person swears, while trying to **** Fahai's blood and mana. After a while, he said in a puzzled manner: "How on earth did you monk cultivate? Why can't this seat absorb your mana and blood?"

Fahai said indifferently: "This seat is based on the power of sentient beings. How can you shake the foundation of this seat?"

Hearing Fahai's words, the mosquito road man snorted coldly, "I don't understand your messy words, I don't believe that I can't **** you."

While talking, the mosquito traps erupted with stronger suction.

Yep?

Fahai's expression was slightly condensed, and Mosquito Dao Man could actually attract his soul.

His mind was united, the surging mana surged in his body, and the mosquito man flew out with a shock.

"Bonus robes!"

Fahai yelled violently, and the Buddha's light shot away, turning into a robes to cover the sky and cover the sun. Immediately with a flick of his finger, the lowering demon bowl roared out to meet the storm, and in a flash, it blocked the mosquito person's retreat.

Mosquito Dao roared anxiously, "How does this **** monk practice? I can't even **** him."

"I can't entangle him anymore, or I will let him accept it sooner or later."

In the next instant, the mosquito person turned into a red light and fled away.

"Want to run?"

Fahai's mind moved, and his robes caught the storm and chased after the mosquito man.

At the same time, the Blessed One's Dharma manifested itself to suppress the void.

The golden bergamot fell from the sky and suppressed it.

The mosquito person is the highest line of Da Luo Jinxian, and Fahai does not dare to despise it. Therefore, he directly uses his magic power to block the mosquito person's escape route and suppresses it with thunder.

"Dragon!"

A golden light flew out from the shoulder and turned into a towering dragon overlooking the void.

Feeling the power of hunting, the mosquito man looked back and cursed a long bug...

In the eyes of Mosquito Man, such a beast, he is afraid that only the ancestor dragon can enter his eyes, and the other dragons are worms in his eyes.

The Buddha's light pagoda swallows the Buddha's light to guard one side, the golden Foshan floats above the void, and the Sanskrit sounds are bursting.

The huge golden lotus of dozens of feet rotates on the merit robes, the stamens bloom, the golden light is shining, and it seems to swallow the mosquito man at any time.

The mosquito person looked around, his face was not pretty. He was a majestic beast, and Da Luo Jinxian's Dao deeds were forced to such a level by a monk. It was really shameful.

"This young monk actually cultivated the law of the self. At first, I thought he was the Buddha of Lingshan."

The mosquito person noticed Fahai’s world-honored face and whispered, “Something is wrong, how can you smell the ancestral witch’s breath from his face?”

"This monk actually refined the blood of the Ancestral Witch?"

Mosquito Dao people scolded angrily: "I searched the Three Realms and couldn't find a trace of the blood of the ancestor witch. I didn't expect this little monk to get on board first."

The mosquito person ingested the twelfth-rank merit golden lotus and the Virgin of Turtle Spirit during the Conferred God War. For fear of being chased by the lead Zhunti and even Lingbao Tianzun, he fled to the deepest part of **** to hide in the sea of ​​blood.

However, the Nether Blood Sea is the territory of the ancestors of the Styx.

When the mosquito man escaped into the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor Styx was practicing in retreat, so he did not hit the ancestor Styx.

The power of the twelfth-rank Merit Golden Lotus and the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, absorbed by the mosquito man in retreat and refinement, made him a quasi-sage by beheading a corpse in less than three thousand years. He left the customs with high spirits, wanting to unify the Nether blood sea, pretending to be a big beep, and met the ancestor of the river who also came out of retreat.

The ancestor of the river was conceived from a sea of ​​blood, and the three corpses were cut off and merged with the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood does not wither, the ancestor of the river does not die. Moreover, the ancestors of the Styx also created the Ashura tribe by imitating the Nuwa Empress. However, the Asuras were created out of a sea of ​​blood, and they were born with filthy filth, beautiful women, and men with ugly looks and extremely bloodthirsty, and they were not recognized by the heavens, so they failed to prove sanctification.

But even so, the ancestors of the Styx River also mentioned the peak of the quasi-sage to the cultivation base.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers.

The mosquito person wants to unify the Nether blood sea, and that is the foundation of the ancestor Styx. How can the ancestor Styx make him do what he wants?

The mosquito man and the ancestor of the Styx fought directly in the sea of ​​blood, and the mosquito man was not an opponent of the ancestor of the Styx if he was not a quasi-sage. In the end, the ancestor of the Styx directly fell to the Daluo Jinxian, if it weren't for the mosquitoes to escape fast, it would have been destroyed.

When Mosquito Man escaped from the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, he encountered Houtu Empress again.

Houtu Niangniang didn't target the mosquito person, but when the dead mosquito saw the beauty of Houtu Niangniang, he even teased him, angering Houtu Niangniang. Houtu Niangniang took action and knocked down the Daoxing of the mosquito man back to Taiyi Jinxian.

The mosquito person was so frightened that he didn't dare to beep anymore, and he didn't dare to go through the eighteenth hell, for fear that he would be killed directly by hitting the Bodhisattva.

After the mosquito man escaped from the underworld, he found an extremely secret place to practice with great concentration.

And that place was not elsewhere, it was the Abyss of Gods and Demons guarded by the Wu Clan.

In the endless depths of the Abyss of Gods and Demons, the mosquitoes absorbed the essence and blood of many powerful beasts, and raised the Daoxing little by little. He learned the magical effect of the blood of the ancestor witch in the abyss of the gods and demons, and searched intensively in the Three Realms, but he could not find even a little bit. In desperation, he could only return to the abyss of gods and demons to **** the blood of the beast. If it weren't for the Yaozu's sacrifice and release of the fierce beast to wake him up, he still doesn't know when he will leave.

The reason why the Mosquito Dao people want to eat the Heavenly Mandate Star and the others is to rely on their mana and blood to re-elevate their cultivation to the quasi-sage realm.

But he was unlucky and ran into Fahai.

Seeing Fahai's blood and strength, he thought he was lucky. He was very angry when he was unable to breathe the power of Fahai mana and blood before. He didn't want to get entangled with Fahai, so as not to attract the saint's attention, but Fahai would not let him go.

The blood-colored wings spread out on the back of the mosquito road man, several tens of feet large, blood-red lightning entangled, and the majestic mana surges, resisting Fahai's magical powers. The heavenly dragon is entwined above the Buddha's Dharma, and the dragon's voice is shaking the earth, and it can't shake the mosquito person.

The mosquito person grinned, staring at Fahai with a ferocious expression, "Little monk, are you really going to fight with this seat?"

Fahai didn't answer the mosquito person, but frowned slightly. With his Taoism offering so many supernatural powers, even the peak of Daluo Jinxian couldn't be as stable as Mount Tai, and the mosquito road man actually resisted it so easily. It is indeed a great beast, it is really not simple.

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