Chapter 936: Get rid of it in embarrassment (Fourth update)

Wuqi reached out to grab the lightning, but in the blink of an eye, his hair exploded, and an unprecedented sense of crisis came to his face. His instinctive body shook into a thin blue light like rain, rising into the sky, condensed and formed again in the sky. The lightning silently passed by Wuqi's green light and fell on the yellow spring. Then he heard a graceful sound, and the water of the yellow spring in a radius and everything inside completely disappeared in the beating colorful light.

Time, space, yellow spring water, ghosts, yakshas, ​​including all the power of the heavenly way, everything within a radius of thousands of miles disappeared.

Wuqi swallowed in horror and spitted. He looked at the hemispherical gap in the yellow spring with colorful lights, and squinted his eyes and looked at the person shrouded in the colorful light on the mountain. It was the foreign devil who forced Wuqi to escape in a panic. And according to a subtle aura on his body, he was probably the real demon ancestor who was born and raised in the chaos and was conceived from the chaos world.

The so-called "ancestor" is the existence of a new race, just like Ao Buzun back then, who was called the ancient ancestor dragon because he carried a kind of creation energy in the dark when he was born. He is qualified, capable and obliged to create a new race. However, the old man Yuanling of Wuqi's previous life did not have that kind of creation energy with him, so the old man Yuanling lived alone and was killed alone by the Chaos Demon God.

The demon in front of him had a strange aura that Wuqi had felt in Ao Buzun. He should be a real demon ancestor.

This kind of existence is difficult to deal with. They often have outrageous and terrifying natural magical powers. Just like Ao Buzun, his natural magical powers are shockingly powerful reproductive powers. He is a dragon-shaped big penis, and he goes wherever he goes. And as long as he is in harmony with him, some new and unique dragon clan will be born.

The gap in the yellow spring slowly dissipated, and the water in the yellow spring slowly filled the gap. Wu Gui looked at the colorful light and smiled bitterly: "I am just passing by, I hope my fellow Taoists will show mercy. I have no desire to peek at the Taoist temple."

Wuqi, who has transformed into the Qisha National Master, has changed a little. With his current cultivation level, no one can tell what his true appearance is. Therefore, no one recognizes Wuqi, whether it is Caiguang or Pudu Six Paths who are working as a coolie, that day, no one recognizes Wuqi who broke into the Netherworld and kidnapped the Buddhist Netherworld lineage, and then used them as scapegoats to block the man who was the Demon Ancestor in the Colorful Light Group.

The light ball flickered rapidly, and a pair of white and tender palms emerged from the light ball. It was a pair of beautiful palms, without any flaws, white and moist, with a little bit of healthy blood on the fingertips. Even every trace of the fingers was ingenious and natural, without a trace of people who could judge. Such a beautiful pair of palms were outlined in the void, and quickly drew out three talismans shaped like gems and shining with rippling blue light.

As the three talismans were combined inward, they heard a "click" sound, and the void around Wuqi suddenly exploded. The terrible space twisted and pulled Wuqi's body, trying to twist his body and his soul into pieces and then tear it into the finest particles, and finally turned into nothing under the bombardment of some mysterious power. This power reminded Wuqi of some dangerous places in the chaos, and the power called "annihilation" in the evil land that even the chaotic gods and demons dared to approach easily.

With a angrily snorted, Wuqi waved his hands and waved it hard. His muscles were like waves, and the vast physical power forced the explosion of void to his side. The huge spiritual consciousness blocked the void. No matter how the annihilation power was raging, it could not shake the space imprisoned by Wuqi. The angry Wuqi stepped forward and rushed to the Caiguang without using any magical powers. He stomped down at the Caiguang with an extremely barbaric kick.

In the ancient times, before the creation of the world, who would use any magical magic when the chaotic gods and demons fight? In the chaos, there was no law of heaven, and there were no magical secret techniques. Everyone just used their powerful body to swing all the things around them that could be grabbed and smashed them. Wuqi's kick was very good in the style of the chaotic demon god fighting, and he relied on his powerful body to bully people.

The two delicate and beautiful little hands slapped Wuqi's feet, both from the Chaos World, and this demon is also a kind of Chaos Demon God. If you want to fight for the body, it is almost instinctive.

The feet and hands were touching each other, and there was no remnant force, and there was no sound of bursting. All the power and ten percent of the force were completely endured by Wuqi and the devil. Wuqi snorted coldly, and the tendons of the soles of his feet were almost shattered, and he staggered back more than ten steps. The devil roared angrily, and his two palms were stomped by Wuqi, as if they were rotten eggplant, and his bones and flesh were mixed together.

Obviously, purely from a physical perspective, Wuqi, who only breaks the fourth level of Taoism, has an overwhelming advantage.

The devil roared wildly, and a colorful light circled around his palms for a while, and his palms quickly recovered. A white flower that looked like a lily, but with extremely long and thin petals, and appeared in his hand out of thin air. The flower as big as a fist was like a hammer, tearing the void and smashing it down at Wuqi.

Wuqi snorted coldly, and he suddenly opened his mouth. The Yuanling True Flame, which had just been refined and not yet cultivated, turned into a faint white energy and rushed out.

A raging fire ignited on the lily flowers, and it was as difficult as a comet rushing into the atmosphere and smashed it down at Wuqi's face. Yuanling Zhenyan wrapped around the devil's palm and rushed into the colorful light. The dazzling colorful light burned, emitting a dazzling and strange fragrance. Pudu Liudao Bodhisattvas and other Bodhisattvas, all of them sat cross-legged on the ground. Their hands also formed a fundamental seal of motion, and they struggled to protect their souls from being shaken by the fragrance. The arhats with lower cultivation were suddenly burned by the fragrance, and a faint yin fire under their feet burned them to ashes, burning their golden body to ashes, and only a few relics were left.

The colorful light was burned clean, revealing the demon inside.

The lilies hit Wuqi's face heavily, but the flowers were not heavy, and they were shattered in front of Wuqi's strong face. However, the terrifying evil power rushed straight towards Wuqi's sea of ​​consciousness with the terrifying cold air that exterminated all spirits, and rushed straight towards Wuqi's soul.

Wuqi shivered all over, and the Hongmeng purple air quickly transformed into the Yuanling True Flame. The rolling flames swept across the body, filling every part of the body. The evil power and the Yuanling True Flame melted and swallowed each other. In just a few breaths, Wuqi's magic power was consumed by more than 70%.

He looked at the demon in shock, and Wuqi broke open the void without saying a word. If he could have the cultivation of the old man Yuanling in his previous life, Wuqi would have confidence to defeat the demon to ashes. However, Wuqi's cultivation is only the fourth grade of the Tao, and there is a huge gap between this demon. If he is not careful, he may have been shaken by her strange magic skills. It would be really not worth the loss, and it would be better to escape.

Yes, this devil is a "she". The one wrapped in colorful light is a beautiful girl wearing translucent armor like colorful crystals.

The armor was more generous than the bikini swimsuit that Wuqi had seen. It only protected a small half of the upper body, and the *** barely covered the key points. In addition, a large area of ​​white and tender flesh was exposed. However, the girl had a colorful light, as if it was completely made of light, surrounded her whole body. Except for her snow-white arms and a pair of exquisite and beautiful little feet, her other bodies only occasionally appeared and were not afraid of being seen all over her body.

At first glance, this girl was thirteen or fourteen years old, but her deep eyes were filled with evil and fierceness that made Wuqi's scalp numb, and she was not as innocent and pure as a normal girl.

A thin piece of Yuanling Zhenyan was wrapped around the girl's palm, making her flesh squeak. The girl seemed to be in pain, and suddenly a dark red tears fell in her left eye. The girl's head, whose face was twisted, shook slightly, and the tears flew lightly, and a curve swayed heavily on Wuqi's heart.

Wuqi, who had just tear open the void and escaped from the underworld, groaned. The power contained in the tears was simply horrifying. Wuqi's body made a loud bang like a drum, and his body was hit by the small tears and flew straight out.

Wuqi broke through the void and returned to Pangu Continent. It happened to be a cave world with beautiful mountains, rivers, and spiritual energy. Hundreds of celestial immortals and Yuanshen realm cultivators were fighting for this cave world. Below these celestial immortals and Yuanshen realm cultivators, nearly 30,000 cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage were fighting lively in the void within a radius of hundreds of miles. The sword lights of the two sects of monks wearing black and white Taoist robes shone in the air, and the thunder method made the heaven and earth shake. The two sides fought desperately, and cultivators fell from the air from time to time.

Wuqi tear open the void and jumped out. The tears made him fly forward and just hit him among the two gangs of immortals who were fighting.

It was like an iron chariot crashing into a chicken coop. Those celestial immortals were eggs in the chicken coop. Wherever Wuqi passed, more than a dozen celestial immortals burst into plasma without even snorting. Then the colorful light flashed, and the demon actually refused to give up and chased out of the underworld.

Just now, Wuqi hit the battle group, and the monks of the two sects were already shocked, but they did not see clearly that Wuqi killed more than a dozen of their ancestors and grandfathers. Suddenly, they saw the demon rushing out with colorful lights all over the body. The monks of both sects subconsciously hit the flying sword and Lei Fa towards the demon.
Chapter completed!