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Volume 1: The Infinite Hunyuan Hongmeng Taoist Scripture Chapter 487: Killing the Ancestor Wushang

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    The sky is covered with fog and heavy, and the black lake is full of blood.  Another holy light soared into the sky, but no visitors from the far corners of the world came to look for it.  The fishy wind roars, corroding thousands of creatures, and the black water surges, killing thousands of swimming fish.  "It's not good!" The avatar of the Witch God looked solemn, and the whole body was surging, and the infinite holy power was dormant. "I feel that there is a big crisis ahead, and my heart is palpitating." "I even have the feeling of facing death. As long as I take a step forward, I will  Shattered into pieces." Ouyang Jingjing's face turned pale and her voice trembled.  I can't see through the distance, I can't see through the poisonous mist. There is only a layer of blood light, like a light in the dark night, swaying, as if it will be annihilated at any time. Another holy light emerges, forcing all the poisonous mist back, holding on.  His own territory is extremely arrogant.  Yun Zhongzi's expression became even more serious. He looked at the poisonous fog, at the black water, and at the distant lake island with colorful pale shadows in the depths of the lake. A "bobo" of panic struck him, threatening to drown him.  "There is a big crisis ahead!" He spoke slowly.  "Yunlang, why don't we leave!" Ouyang Jingjing struggled for a moment, grabbed Yun Zhongzi's arm, and said firmly.  You are already here, how can you leave?  Yun Zhongzi smiled bitterly in his heart. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? In the poisonous mist, the blood light suddenly exploded, soared into the sky, and turned from a bright lamp into a blood moon that illuminated the world. The blood-colored light penetrated half of the sky, and suddenly condensed, turning into two blood lotuses with a radius of thousands of feet.  It is Hongmeng Blood Lotus.  "This kind of temptation is really blatant!" The clone of the Witch God sneered, with a fierce light in his eyes.  "We took away two before. They will definitely think that we are in urgent need of Hongmeng Blood Lotus, so they gathered the last two together to kill us!" Ouyang Jingjing said, "They will definitely think that we are in urgent need of Hongmeng Blood Lotus.  The strength we have shown has been arranged accordingly." Thinking of the previous three Wuji Sixth Level Guixu warriors, they sacrificed themselves.  After integrating into the formation, she couldn't help but tremble with the blow she unleashed.  If there is really a trap ahead, it is unimaginable what kind of danger will be waiting for them.  "Yunlang, let's leave. We don't need the Hongmeng Blood Lotus. There's no need to take risks!" Ouyang Jingjing advised again.  "If we leave, how can we solve your curse?" Yun Zhongzi smiled, but he was moved in his heart.  Ouyang Jingjing's expression was stagnant. She knew it when she first saw the holy light on the island in the middle of the lake.  That was the divine light of Hongmeng Emperor Yanghua. It was definitely, unmistakable. He didn't expect that Yun Zhongzi also recognized it.  "Ke Yunlang, you said that you will always protect me, as long as you are safe. You can't take any risks. As for me, with your protection, what kind of advanced cultivation do I need?" Ouyang Jingjing said firmly.  "I also said that I will find it for you!" Yun Zhongzi's voice was even more unquestionable. He did not recognize the Hongmeng Emperor Yanghua, but he had long guessed that as long as he found all the Hongmeng Blood Lotus.  You will inevitably encounter Hongmeng Emperor Yanghua.  And on the island in the center of the lake, the last two Hongmeng Blood Lotuses appeared. The other holy light, he was sure, was definitely the Hongmeng Diyang Flower.  Listening to the name, the Hongmeng Emperor Yang Flower is the flower of the Sun and grows in swamps.  Between the poisonous mist, the most yin place in the black lake, where the yin energy harmonizes itself, it is also where it is born.  "Yunlang!" Ouyang Jingjing smiled sweetly.  "If it's really for me, let's leave. If you are in danger, I will definitely accompany you." Yun Zhongzi felt a surge of heat in his heart, and held Ouyang Jingjing in his arms and kissed her.  Xiufa, smiled and said: "Have you forgotten, what is my strongest point? Don't worry, even if there is danger, we can leave safely." "Buzz!"  In the island in the center of the lake, there was another strange movement. The holy light condensed and turned into a holy flower three thousand feet burning with illusory flames. It swayed and purified all the poisonous mist around it.  "Hongmeng Diyang Flower!" When Ouyang Jingjing saw the holy flower, her face seemed happy and shy, and she snuggled closer to Yun Zhongzi's arms.  "They won't give up until they attract us!" The look on the cloned witch god's face turned cold.  "Did you find any other abnormalities?" Yun Neutron seemed to have something to say.  "The black lake water, the poisonous mist in the sky, and the entire swamp land of more than 100,000 miles are probably formed by a large formation, and the island in the middle of the lake is probably the center of the formation, with the most powerful power.  "The avatar of the Witch God found a lot of things, "I feel two breaths of mine!"?Zhongzi's heart skipped a beat.  "There are four more branches above the seventh level of Wuji cultivation!" the clone witch god continued.  Ouyang Jingjing's hands immediately grasped Yun Zhongzi's clothes, and her face turned pale. There were a total of six strong men above the seventh level of Wuji, two of whom had reached the ultimate ninth level of Wuji. When they gathered together, this power was so strong that even if  She is a little princess in the ancient world, and she is also shocked.  "Trouble!" Yun Zhongzi also felt the seriousness of the matter. The most terrifying thing was the large formation surrounding them and the possibility of a powerful treasure in their hands.  "There are thirty-six strong men below the seventh level!" The voice of the avatar of the Witch God was extremely suppressed. There seemed to be a terrifying storm inside his body, waiting to explode. "This situation is a sure-fire situation.  He really looks up to us." He suddenly looked at Yun Zhongzi, their eyes met, and with a snap of their fingers, they both calculated thousands of possibilities and thought of various countermeasures.  The two of them looked away, and a sinister smile flashed across their lips at the same time.  "Let's go!" The avatar of the Witch God took a step forward and came to the black lake. With his feet stepping on the lake water, a strong force of decay began to penetrate into his skin, trying to corrode him.  Waves of poisonous mist descended from the sky, shrouding him.  "Black water corrodes and poisonous gas kills. If you are a strong Tai Chi person, this water will turn into a thick water in a moment. It is really vicious!" The clone witch god sneered, stepped on his feet, and the divine light flashed, absorbing the corrosive power of the black water.  Exclude them all.  He opened his mouth again, swallowed all the poisonous mist that surrounded him, refining it quickly, burped, and praised, "It tastes good!" Yun Zhongzi took Ouyang Jingjing's hand and followed closely.  At the same time, he warned: "Remember. Never leave my side!" "Yes!" Ouyang Jingjing nodded obediently. Green lotuses flew out of her body, covering her and Yun Zhongzi, allowing Heishui and  The poisonous mist cannot get close. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The black water in front suddenly rolled up a huge wave, rolled into the air, and turned into a giant python thousands of feet long. It opened its huge mouth and bit the three of them.  At the same time, its tail also swept out, stirring up thousands of water waves.  The avatar of the Witch God smashed the huge waves into pieces with one palm. With a big hand, the waves calmed down. He sneered: "Such a method is embarrassing!" It seemed that he felt his ridicule.  They also seemed to realize that such methods were indeed useless. There were no more attacks in the lake. The three of them moved forward steadily, getting closer and closer to the island in the middle of the lake.  Standing on the water outside the island in the middle of the lake, looking at the small island in front of them, the three of them were a little surprised.  ??Look around.  On the island in the center of the lake, there are black bamboos, each as thick as the mouth of a bowl. They are condensed with layers of light, making them look very eerie and a bit solemn.  Looking through the gaps between the bamboos, there are many black flowers, gray flowers, dark red flowers, scarlet flowers, and brown flowers.  It looks extremely deep and makes people shudder.  Looking further inside, there are two huge Hongmeng Blood Lotuses. Little bits of blood light are emitted and scattered around, covering the earth with a layer of blood-colored light.  Between the two blood lotuses is the Hongmeng Emperor Yang Flower.  The flowers were in full bloom, and the holy light was so bright that it suppressed the brilliance of the Hongmeng Blood Lotus.  "How wonderful it is to have guests from far away!" The voice was sonorous.  Just like the sound of swords clashing, the bamboos in front quickly moved left and right in response to the sound, and a wide avenue appeared, leading directly to the depths of the island in the middle of the lake.  As soon as the road was formed, a layer of blood-colored carpet was condensed and spread on the ground with a strange light.  On the blood-colored carpet, a middle-aged strong man walked over. He had a pale blue complexion and gloomy eyes. He wore a golden nine-dragon crown on his head and wore a gold-lined Three Thousand Fierce Beast Clothes.  "Ancestor Wushang!" Looking at the middle-aged strong man walking over, the avatar of the witch god smiled strangely.  "It's you, you killed my incarnation, killed my slaves, and took away the Hongmeng Blood Lotus!" Ancestor Wushang's aura surged rapidly, and the aura of the Wuji ninth-level peak was suppressed, and he glanced at Yun Zhongzi  He glanced at Ouyang Jingjing and said with a sinister smile, "You are really good guests." "Ancestor Wushang, you are setting up this big array just to attract us. It's really a great effort!"  Narrowing, with his own magical powers, he carefully looked at a large number of Wushang ancestors and the surrounding environment. Inexplicably, the corners of his mouth raised.  "How dare you come here? You are quite brave. How dare you come in!" Patriarch Wushang pointed to the bloody carpet under his feet with a mocking smile on his face.  "How to stimulate generals?"??It's low-level, but very useful!  "The clone witch god said sarcastically, "We have already entered the big formation you have set up, and you have arranged many traps in advance, and you have absolute power. Even so, you don't dare to face us head-on. This shows how timid you are.  How weak is your courage? Thanks to your cultivation to such a level, I am sure that you have already lost your enterprising spirit and are just lingering on!  " Ancestor Wushang's face changed wildly, and he was furious. The clone of the Witch God opened his scars, thinking that he was so talented and talented, and his qualifications were so incredible. He entered the ninth level of Wuji early, and even half-stepped the path of chaos.  However, after reaching this state, it can no longer break through at all. This stop will be countless eras of chaos. "You all deserve to die!"  " Patriarch Wushang roared, and blazing flames burned in his eyes. The powerful momentum dispersed all the poisonous mist in the sky. Yun Zhongzi was silent for a while, without saying a word. However, in the Hongmeng Realm, his voice  But he kept roaring ¡°The twelve ancestral witches arranged the formation, merged into one, and turned into Pangu!  " "Pangu is accomplished, turn the unbreakable sword into Pangu's axe!  " "Kill, kill for me!  " Yun Zhongzi's last roar resounded throughout the sky. PS: I beg for recommendations, votes, and rewards!
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