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2353 Safflower fetish

At halfway up the mountain, an ancient cave suddenly exploded, and all the restrictions were stretched out. A terrifying red light filled the sky, dyeing the entire sky red.

"boom……"

Bai Qingqing soared into the sky, and a huge white fox appeared in the sky, slashing directly at the charming red flower in the red light.

"careful!"

Ruoshui lifted the heavy mountain on his body and rushed over. Her magnitude was as fast as lightning, extremely sharp, but she was still one step slower.

The red flowers spread a large amount of pollen, and the pollen arrived in front of the white fox in an instant. Before the white fox could react, it sucked in some charming pollen.

"not good……"

Bai Qingqing was shocked and immediately blocked his sense of smell, but he was still one step slower and felt that some poisonous powder had entered his body.

"Where to escape!"

Bai Qingqing gritted her teeth and covered her hands, covering the entire sky.

"Come now!"?

She shouted sweetly, and the weak water below immediately rushed over when she heard the sound. A black Jiulong Cauldron flew over at the center of her eyebrows and directly suppressed the red flower.

"Boom..."

Red flowers are divine objects, and being suppressed by other objects naturally means being dissatisfied with the status quo and having to forcefully break through the small tripod.

Ruoshui was so shocked that he vomited blood from three mouthfuls, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. Bai Qingqing, who was beside him, transformed, and the white fox changed her original body, with her beautiful and exquisite figure.

"Are you okay..."

Seeing that Ruoshui was so depressed that he vomited blood, Bai Qingqing was also a little worried, but Ruoshui saw that her breath was a little weak, so he quickly said, "Don't come over to help, you can't be lucky, sit down and detoxify immediately..."

She knew very well how powerful this magical object was, and the pollen in it was even more poisonous. Even a high-level saint could not be good at facing this poison.

If the pollen enters the depths of the internal organs, it will be very troublesome. You may have to abandon the body of this deity that you have finally practiced to protect your primordial spirit. Otherwise, once the primordial spirit is exposed to this pollen poison, the primordial spirit may collapse and be turned into ashes.

"Can you stand it?"

Bai Qingqing was a little worried about Ruoshui. Her situation was not very good now. The power of this divine object was too strong and too vast. She had not yet entered the high-level holy realm. If she could not withstand it, she might be devoured.

"Don't worry, if you can't stand it, this thing won't belong to me..." Ruoshui said confidently.

"good……:"

Bai Qingqing no longer showed off her strength. The pollen in her body is wandering inside. If she doesn't control it, it will be very troublesome. She doesn't want to have any future problems and must detoxify now.

So her figure flashed and she had already appeared on the top of another mountain dozens of miles away. While looking at this place, she began to force out the poisonous pollen from her body.

"Change!"

Ruoshui's eyebrows flashed, and a large number of Fusheng Palace palace patterns emerged from her eyebrows, like notes, drilling into the small tripod in front of her.

The power of the small tripod was immediately strengthened. The nine small dragon patterns along the edge of the tripod seemed to be alive at this time. The nine small dragons shone on the body of the tripod, and a ray of true dragon's power was powerful and the pressure was greatly reduced to the red flower in it.

"grumble……"

The red flowers under the tripod screamed strangely, and the spiritual creatures inside seemed to be very afraid of the dragon's power, and suddenly shrank into a ball, and the red flowers became a little weaker, obviously lacking in momentum.

“It’s really useful!”

Ruoshui was overjoyed and continued to force out a large number of Fusheng Palace patterns from his body. A large number of Fusheng Palace patterns appeared on his neck, arms, body, and legs. He continued to bless the Jiulong Small Cauldron.

As the nine dragons on the surface of the small tripod became brighter and brighter, the dragon power that eventually radiated became stronger and more powerful. The red flower magic object was suppressed in the small nine dragon tripod, unable to move, and could no longer hurt the weak water.

"It's now, you can absorb it, be ready..."

At this time, Bai Qingqing in the distance reminded Ruoshui. Ruoshui nodded, and a circle of white light radiated from the surface of his body, and then he jumped directly into the Jiulong Cauldron.

Although the entrance to the small tripod was only the size of a palm, the weak water seemed to have been swept into a vortex, and the red flower object sank into the vortex in the tripod, and then disappeared.

The previous brilliance disappeared without a trace at this moment. Bai Qingqing reached out and grabbed the Nine Dragon Cauldron in front of him.

Her face was flushed and the poisonous powder in her body was still tormenting her, but she didn't care about this at this time. She looked at Jiulong Xiaoding in front of her and murmured to herself: "I hope you can get through this level. If it happens, you and I will stand on the same starting line again..."

After saying that, she closed her eyes, sucked the Jiulong Ding directly into her eyebrows, and continued to detoxify herself.

...

This is another place where the tomb of the Martial God is transformed. The fox emperor Bai Qingqing is now a high-level saint, and Ruoshui has reached the peak of the intermediate-level saint realm.

One step further, Wushui can also enter the high-level holy realm. Such a realm is not far from their peak realm at that time.

This is also a blessed land for them.

At this time, in another divine land in the Tomb of the God of Martial God, a terrifying black vortex of a million miles was condensed.

The black vortex swallowed everything, and the powerful suction force swept all the blood-colored deserts around it, without any ability to resist. The desert could only surrender in front of such a vortex.

And below this black vortex, there was a slightly thin and delicate figure, which was a Holy Spirit woman in white.

The woman stood directly under the whirlpool, and the strong wind passed by her side, alarming the two long strands in her ears. In the blew, it made her look like the fairy concubine in the fairy world, so noble that it was impossible to look up.

Even in such an environment, this woman still gives people a feeling of immortality that cannot be seen directly.

The giant black vortex sucked everything, but could not suck the woman inside. The woman just looked up and looked at the vortex quietly, as if she was looking at it.

"Do you really want to do this?"

The woman's voice is gentle, like a pot of warm water, but the sound can be spread throughout the sky.

Her voice cut off the torrent of the black vortex. The black vortex paused for a moment, and did not continue to absorb the blood-colored desert below, as if thinking about how to answer.

"Yes!"

A loud roar came from the black vortex, as if the roar of an ancient giant beast came out, shocking.

"It seems you insisted on doing this..."

The woman shook her head helplessly, and the veil on her face fell gently, revealing her beautiful face. It turned out that this woman was Ye Chu's aunt, Lin Shixin, and his adoptive mother, and she also entered the Tomb of the God of Martial God.
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