Chapter 535 535. Tu Shen

Author: Sheng Tang Wu Ye

Chapter 535 535. Tu Shen

Taishanglin sneered.

"Han also claims to be a hero, with the shelf with the wind and moon, doing something that is darker and dark, it is really disgusting!"

She waved the True Yuan Liangyi Fan Fan in her hand and bombarded it suddenly.

That place was extremely secretive, and was covered up by the eight sons of Han's eight sons. It was unusual and difficult to find out. However, when the strength of the terrorist mana fell to that place, I suddenly saw a figure and escaped from it.

And the eight Mahayana sinking colors, really like the young master, this too good family is a tricky hedgehog, but it is difficult to deal with it.

Not to mention that the eight Mahayana siege in the later period never took advantage of the upper hand. You can use the gossip formation to cover up the ninth person's breath. This is too powerful.

If the blood of this family is special, it will be extremely difficult for the birth of the source of the source, otherwise the branches and leaves will definitely dominate the heavenly domain.

In the end, the ninth person still appeared in shape, and his complexion was condensed. He looked at a man who was only twenty or 30 years old, holding a short blade of cold light.

Know the poison on it.

Master Dan can refine the magic medicine to help practice. It can also be used to refine the extraordinary poison Dan.

Too lingering is a bit of fear of chills, the toxins look a little extraordinary and have to prevent it.

And the ninth person named Hancheng, Dao Qingchao, he looked at Tai Shangming, and was almost injured by the mana he had waved, calling his eyes to kill.

He was hidden by his true body, but responded to her question with a smile.

"After all, the Taishang clan is all talented and the combat power traverses the people of the world. Although the nine sons of Han are in the late Mahayana, we are really not sure about you."

Qing Chao has never made himself for himself, for Han's, but the design of ambush design is frank, righteous, like the toxic on the short blade does not exist.

Then, then

Taishang Mingyan's back lip.

"I do n’t have the means without achieving the goal.

When she spoke, she merged with Taishangchuan and Taishangqiu, and formed a three talents between each other to cope with the possible means of these nine people.

At the same time, Tai Shangming also secretly thought about it in his heart. What weird means have Hanshi captured their traces?

Or, who is accidentally recruited by the three of them, what brand can be tracked?

But at this moment, this is not the key. First of all, the nine people siege.

Her dojo suddenly opened, and the Taoist Sutra of the Inner Ling Moral Demon Merchants showed that it was two -tailed fish, black carp and white eyes, white carp and black eyes, and actually had an extraordinary weather with the two ways to test yin and yang.

Then, then

The nine sons of Han could not help but be afraid, and felt that the sudden breath of her body was densely chilling from the bottom of her heart.

The women of this Tai Shang family are afraid that they are just in the early two Jiazi. They are full of the number of hundreds of years, but they already have such a cultivation. I am afraid that if half a section will not come out, she can be promoted to the Tianxian Realm of Yuhuaixian.

At this time, the two Dao carp from Taishang Minghuang's dojo actually turned into two long swords, one black and one white, and came towards them to kill them.

However, Qing Chao smiled strangely, and the other eight members of the Han family used their Taoist magic to temporarily fight against the two long swords. They flew up and entangled Taishang Mingchuan and Taishang Mingqiu, giving Qing Chao a chance to win.

A moment of time.

He cut the palm of his hand with the short blade in his hand, and immediately a large amount of blood flowed, and all of it was absorbed by the short blade.

The originally pitch-black blade suddenly broke away from the pitch-black color as if paint was peeling off, revealing its true appearance. The blade was snow-white, engraved with dense and obscure runes, and appeared scarlet.

White against red, just like the bright red plum blossoms in the frosty snow, it is particularly obvious.

As a Mahayana monk, Qing Chao had plenty of longevity and extremely strong vitality, but when the blade ate away his blood, his strong body shriveled up quickly, and his breath gradually withered.

The knife seemed somewhat holy, but it revealed an evil nature.

But his eyes were full of malice and he smiled.

"Young Master has no plans left, and he also expected that you are not simple. This treasure was given by him, and it is enough to kill the Immortal Realm. How can you resist it?"

Even Taishang Minghuang has a secret treasure bestowed by the Taishang clan, but as long as he is even slightly injured by the short blade, the blood evil in it can invade his body, causing his cultivation to solidify and making it difficult for his magic power to function.

After all, there are eight of them here. How can they resist the three people in front of them without their strongest combat power?!

Taishang Minghuang sensed the stench and poison brewing on the short blade, and the alarm bell rang in his heart, and he must not call it close.

Just as he was about to activate the talisman given by his ancestor, he sensed a terrifying aura descending on this place.

The world between heaven and earth turned into darkness in an instant. This is because the cultivators used their dojo to cover up the celestial phenomena.

However, the cultivators' eyesight was astonishing. Regardless of whether it was night or day, the nine members of the Han family clearly saw a demon statue emerging from the void.

With six arms and three heads, it is thirty or forty feet tall!

Among the three poems, one is fierce, one is compassionate, and one is indifferent.

The six hands were respectively holding a silver spear, a jet black ink sword, a bronze staff, a meteor hammer, a dragon whisker hook, and a three-pointed steel fork.

A terrifying demonic power bloomed on it, intimidating the entire audience!

A deep roar erupted from the mouth of the fierce leader. Except for the three Supreme Beings, the nine sons of the Han family were all shocked, and fell into confusion and horror for a moment.

Taishang Minghuang and the other three laughed.

This is the illusory spirit of the demonic scriptures practiced by their eldest brother, Taishang Mingxiao.

This dark night is his dojo!

The figure of a man wearing silver robes exactly like theirs appeared.

He has handsome facial features, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is not like the immortal spirit of ordinary cultivators. He is free and easy. The temperament of Taishang Mingxiao is more like that of the God of War general in the mortal dynasty. He has an astonishing evil spirit lingering around him, but he is looking at his own family.

The eyes of the younger siblings were slightly soft.

Taishang Mingxiao nodded towards Taishang Minghuang.

"Third sister, please take them out first and leave this place to me alone."

It is natural to follow the Supreme Master's call to Huang.

And he looked at the nine people whose hearts and souls were captured by the magical power of the demon statue, and he had some thoughts in his heart.

The Han family is indeed a big family and can be said to be prosperous. Although it is difficult for cultivators to have children, there are always more ways than difficulties. Although the cultivation of the nine people in front of them are all in the late Mahayana stage, there is a sense of emptiness. I don't know.

What method did the Han family use?

Han's does not seem to understand the truth. The cultivation of the immortal world is not a common vulgar. It is not a delusion that one person can block one million divisions.

He stretched out his hand and pressed down, Meiyu contains lingering, and chanted the truth: "Dafa Dafa."

"Zhu Sheng Die!"
Chapter completed!