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Chapter 296 Blood Moon Dead Servant's Death, Buried Hai Daojun Wakes Up

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    The seeds in the pots still haven't germinated

    With a flip of his palm, Qin Yang put away the flower pot. Qin Yang was not in a hurry, it was a good thing that it didn't sprout anyway, which proved that there was still something to do later.

    This seed was created by Wang Qinian, and its power should be much more reliable than that of a half-baked guy who just learned the method.

    In addition to not being able to determine the content of the brainwashing, nor can it determine the direction, and it can only be aimed at the little magic Buddha, this potted flower is an uncertain and weakened version of other gods.

    The best result is naturally that Little Mofo feels that he is trustworthy, and finally turns into his teammate.

    Even if there is no good result, nothing is lost

    When I happened to see the tomb of Blood Moon Deadpool Yexi, I already had a lot of speculation.

    Wang Qinian was just a subordinate in charge of farming, and they were all trapped here to be buried by the Lord Buried Haidao, and the Blood Moon Dead Servant was his close attendant.

    The previous guess was that Blood Moon Deadpool beheaded himself and guarded the mausoleum.

    But now it seems that the loyalty of Blood Moon Deadpool is beyond doubt, but he will never get his own head.

    Even though he knew the head was here, he couldn't break open his mausoleum to get it. He should have been banned just like Wang Qinian.

    Thinking about it this way, when the Blood Moon Deadpool disappeared at the entrance of the mausoleum, he went to get his head back, but he didn't return for a long time. This is the reason.

    Qin Yang walked to the grave of Blood Moon Deadpool, lit a handful of incense, stuck it in front of the grave, bowed three times, and muttered to himself.

    "Yexi, there are not many people in this world who still remember your name, and you probably don't remember your own name anymore, you only remember your name. I respect you as a man, and I will help you today."  Take out your head, and how you choose later is entirely up to you, whether you continue to help bury Daoist Hai, go to fight with Daoist Zixiao, or rest in peace, it all depends on your choice."

    Qin Yang glanced back, Ye Xi and the Little Demon Buddha were fighting endlessly, their spiritual power was fluctuating like a storm, sweeping away, under the shining light, the tombs here were like lights in a sandstorm, flickering frequently, that  It was the prohibition above the tomb that was activated.

    "Boom boom boom"

    The tombs covered with vicious restrictions suddenly collapsed, and everything inside them disappeared, leaving only empty pits.

    Qin Yang turned around and stared at the tomb of Blood Moon Deadpool, his eyes were shining, and he kept calculating in his hands to deduce the evolution of the forbidden formation blessed on the tomb.

    Although the tomb of Blood Moon Deadpool is the largest one here, it can restrain the formation, but it is far less vicious than those small tombs.

    Complicated is complicated, but there is no way to end at the same time.

    Presumably it was also because the Blood Moon Deadpool was to be restrained here and guard the mausoleum forever.

    Along the way along the edge of the mausoleum, a crack was broken bit by bit by the formation restriction, and he continued to rush inward along this crack.

    An hour later, he rushed to the edge of the tomb bag, after cracking a crack in the last step of the outer formation.

    But I saw the dead air billowing in front of me, turning into a hundred-foot-tall skull, the skull condensed like black jade, in the eye frame, the resentment turned into a dark green flame, burning blazingly, opened his mouth and roared, mixed with shouting and roaring  The sound of screaming and cursing turned into countless illusions, which came into Qin Yang's eyes.

    Qin Yang wiped off his sweat and sighed secretly.

    There is a trap in front, and there is no way to retreat quickly along the crack

    no solution anymore¡­¡­

    Qin Yang turned around, his back facing the deathly skull rushing out of the tomb.

    When the soaring death energy was about to hit the wedding dress, the wedding dress waved its big sleeves.

    "Boom!"

    The hundred-foot-high skull, condensed like jade, suddenly exploded, shattering into death.

    However, the strength of that waving of the sleeves did not diminish at all, and it rolled back towards the tomb with the air of death in the sky.

    The black wind rolled up and whizzed past. The restraints and arrays arranged on the tomb, just flashed a gleam of divine light, and then instantly collapsed and dissipated.

    The thousand-foot-high tomb mountain bag shattered into powder in the blink of an eye, and was swept by the black wind and disappeared into the sky.

    And behind the tombs, those small tombs as long as they were within the coverage area, without exception, all disappeared, not even a bit of slag was left.

    Qin Yang turned around, looked back, and smacked his mouth.

    This is the reason why I would rather not exchange new coffins for the dead who slept in the tombs, rather than rely on the power of wedding dresses.

    Under her blow, the bonesThe background of strength.

    But at this moment, the blood moon dead waiter triggered the blood seal, and the Lord Buried Haidao missed the appointment first. As long as he used his last strength to complete his blood contract, the blood contract will disappear completely when he is completely reduced to nothing.

    Blood Moon Deadpool stood in front of the black tower, looking at the dilapidated Duobao Tianlun in the distance, his eyes were full of death ambitions.

    Following the arrival of the multi-treasure sky wheel, the magic energy slowly overflowed from the top of the black tower, and a trace of terrifying coercion suddenly fell and swept away.

    Under the coercion of the magic way, the dormant consciousness is slowly recovering.

    Blood Moon Deadpool waited quietly.

    Suddenly, Blood Moon Deadpool's hair stood on end, and two blood-colored full moons slowly reflected in his pitch-black eyes.

    The gust of wind stopped suddenly, the clouds stagnated, and the dust that was raised was frozen there. The whole world, everything, was like a mosquito fixed in amber, unable to move an inch, even the consciousness that never fell silent.  came to a standstill.

    In the mausoleum above the Duobao Tianlun, Taoist Zixiao slapped out slowly, the condensed power turned into a lifelike fleshy palm, flew out of the Duobao Tianlun, and went straight to the tower of the Black Tower  Come on top.

    The fleshy palm flew rapidly, passing through the frozen world.

    When it flew to normal, the two rounds of bloody full moon reflected in the eyes of Blood Moon Deadpool finally manifested.

    In an instant.

    Blood Moon Deadpool disappeared in place, blocked in front of the fleshy palm, and the strength of his whole body was urged to the extreme.

    Watching the palm of his flesh hit his chest, Blood Moon Deadpool's eyes flashed with eagerness to try, and the blood marks between his brows were folded and glowing, and the brilliance that bloomed seemed more and more strange.

    "Boom!"

    Everything returned to normal, the breeze blew again, and the dust fluttered.

    The fleshy palm disappeared, and the power contained in that palm exploded completely, and the purple halo condensed into a dazzling aurora, which hit the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    After the dazzling brilliance dissipated, a hole more than ten kilometers wide appeared above the sky, with spider web-like pitch-black cracks extending hundreds of miles from the hole.

    The sky is broken.

    The space crack is slowly recovering

    On the ground, among the rolling mountains, there is a straight fracture that is also tens of miles wide, running straight through the entire mountain range, and it does not know how far it extends

    And the fracture is smooth, with magma-like things condensed on the surface, flowing down slowly.

    In mid-air, only one head of Blood Moon Deadpool remained, his eyes were full of relief, and the bloodstain on his forehead slowly disappeared into nothingness.

    And he looked at the Duobao Tianlun in the distance and muttered to himself.

    "It's true that he is a peerless strong man who can compete with adults. There is no one in strength, and it's not like I can be a car"

    Before he finished speaking, the head of Blood Moon Deadpool also turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

    Standing at the top of the tower, Daoist Zixiao watched the Blood Moon Deadpool dissipate with a calm expression.

    "After seeing Lun, he is willing to die for him, and he is a completely loyal person."

    "Buying Hai, I'm here, and I've also helped you get rid of the person you're worried about. How long are you going to wait?"

    At the top of the black tower, the demonic energy boiled, and the dead energy hovered upwards, turning into a cloud of demonic clouds covering the sky in the sky.

    The dark light soared into the sky and submerged into the magic cloud.

    Roaring and roaring in the wilderness, a blood-draining dragon flew out of the cloud with its teeth and claws open, and black chains wrapped around the dragon.

    A throne of white bones in the rear was pulled by the dragon and flew out, and a tall and handsome man sat on it.

    The man's sword eyebrows seem to be inserted into the temples, his eyes are slightly closed as if he is taking a nap, there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he is dressed in a spotless white robe, his hair is casually laid behind his head, and two strands of hair are scattered on his forehead.  Swaying gently in the breeze.

    It seems that he is the good son of Zhuoshi who thinks he is quite free and easy.

    If it weren't for the terrifying coercion that bloomed from his body, even the air flow here would be completely suppressed.

    I'm afraid that no one would believe that such a person who doesn't have the slightest domineering power of a demonic powerhouse would be the prestigious Buhai Daojun.

    "I thought you were afraid to come out."

    "Zi Xiao, long time no see, you and I are no longer strangers, why bother me to sleep peacefully, all the grievances and grievances in the past have been turned into clouds and smoke, and my life has been paid to you, why are you still brooding and dying?  ?¡±

    Taoist Burial Sea slowly opened his eyes, his tone was casual, and he lightly scolded Taoist Zixiao for not

    It seems that he was not the one who robbed the Zixiao secret realm and suppressed his own coffin above the Zixiao Taoist Palace.

    "The villain is really a villain." Taoist Zixiao's brows showed a trace of hostility, and he shouted sharply: "The person who bears my innate purple energy has fallen here, don't you think I don't know  ? Other than you, who can get it in the bag in an instant, and make me lose my senses!"

    "Huh?" A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Taoist Zanhai.

    "Are you still so daring to do it and dare not be it?" Taoist Zixiao's mouth curled up with a sarcasm.

    Mr. Zan Haidao sneered, angry in his heart, and responded unceremoniously.

    "I took it from you, what can you do to me!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)??The person above Zixiao Dao Palace is not him.

    "The villain is really a villain." Taoist Zixiao's brows showed a trace of hostility, and he shouted sharply: "The person who bears my innate purple energy has fallen here, don't you think I don't know  ? Other than you, who can get it in the bag in an instant, and make me lose my senses!"

    "Huh?" A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of Taoist Zanhai.

    "Are you still so daring to do it and dare not be it?" Taoist Zixiao's mouth curled up with a sarcasm.

    Mr. Zan Haidao sneered, angry in his heart, and responded unceremoniously.

    "I took it from you, what can you do to me!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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