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Chapter 844 Tongtian Lingbao Swallowing Infants

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    "That's right! That's right. Although this demonized body is not as good as my real body, it can take one of my blows without dying. It seems that you are not a low-level monk. I will give you a blood sacrifice first!" "Nanlong  "Hou" said grimly.

    I saw that the black air on his face was three points thicker than before, and a pair of silver-white eyes were extremely cold, staring at the old man like a dead man without blinking.  But the old man felt very cold in his heart.

    As soon as "Nanlong Hou" finished speaking, his body moved, bringing out a series of phantom remnants, and he rushed towards the old man, not wanting to say more nonsense.

    The old man surnamed Lu was so frightened that he wanted to get out of the stone wall, but it was too late.  The opponent's movements were so fast that he was in front of him almost instantly, like a ghost, and a claw wrapped in black energy was already thrusting straight down at the old man's head.

    The old man was so anxious that he had no choice but to panic, his whole body flashed with white light, and he poured all the mana into the fiery red gauze in one breath.

    Suddenly, the fiery red light curtain in front of him suddenly rose to a height of half a foot.  Under the expressionless gaze of "Nanlong Hou", the black claw pierced hard.

    A strange sound of "Zila" came.  The light curtain is dazzling.  With the old man on tenterhooks, the ghost claw finally stopped after going a few feet deep into the light curtain.

    Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, and the color on his face returned a little. When the spiritual light on his body flashed again, he would use the protective spiritual light to break out of these hard-iron forbidden stone walls.

    The "Nanlong Hou" on the opposite side raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

    There was a loud noise, and Nanlong Hou waved his other arm and hit the red light screen.

    The spiritual light that the old man had just released from outside his body was shaken, and for some reason, most of it immediately disintegrated.

    The old man was stunned for a moment, and before he could understand what the other party was up to, Nanlong Hou's arm that penetrated the light screen suddenly twitched, and then he punched him with the same lightning-like punch.

    The light curtain shook again, and the remaining body-protecting spiritual light on the old man was completely dissipated by this attack.  At the same time, his body sank and fell into the stone wall again for a few inches.

    "not good!"

    When the old man surnamed Lu saw this scene, he finally remembered something and his expression changed greatly.  He hurriedly shook the white flag in his hand, wanting to sacrifice the treasure.

    But "Nanlong Hou" waved his two fists and punched them down one after another in a leisurely manner, not giving the old man a chance to raise his Dharma flag.  Each punch happened to disperse half of the spiritual energy that the old man had just injected into the flag, and the blows were getting faster and faster, and the force became stronger and stronger, and the rumbling sound continued continuously for a while.

    The old man was horrified and wanted to use other secret techniques, but the same magic power was dispersed after only half of it.  It was impossible to gather mana at all.

    As a result, Lu Wei Yingkong, who possesses immense magical power and supernatural powers, was trapped alive in the stone wall and could not use it at all. He could only watch the red light curtain in front of him become thinner and lighter.  , with a look of despair on his face.

    The old man surnamed Lu's face was frighteningly green, and after he looked at "Nanlong Hou"'s silver eyes with cold eyes, he even shivered in his heart.

    There is no doubt that if this is the case in the end, he will definitely end up with the treasure broken and the person being smashed into a pulp.

    Thinking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and shouted suddenly.  A white glow flashed above the head, and a Nascent Soul with a face resembling an old man suddenly appeared at the Tianling Cap.  The Nascent Soul looked a little panicked, but held a small blue sword tightly with both hands.

    Almost at the same time, the sound of cracking came from the light curtain transformed by the ancient treasure of Haoyang Sha.

    The last hesitation of Yuanying disappeared without a trace. It suddenly stamped its feet, and Yuanying disappeared out of thin air on the spot. The next moment, it appeared directly at the entrance.  Then the Nascent Soul would use his sword to escape into the passage and run away for his life.

    But at this moment, a strange scene appeared.

    "Nanlong Hou" still had his back facing the entrance and seemed to have not yet reacted, but the robe on his back burst open in an instant, leaving his back naked, and revealed a grimace that was exactly the same as the Blood Curse Gate.  With his eyes closed, he stood there clearly, and it was just like the real thing.

    The grimace suddenly opened its eyes, revealing the same silver-white eyes.  At the same time, a purple shadow flashed from his mouth, as if something was sprayed out of his mouth.

    At this time, the old Yuanying had just thrown out the flying sword in his arms, and was about to fly up and merge with this natal magic weapon to run away desperately, but he seemed to hear some wind in his ears, and then he felt a heat in his head, and between his eyebrows  Something jumped out and stretched out a long way.

    &nBoth the shape and the mark refer to this spiritual thing!  "Zi Ling stood about ten feet away from Han Li, saying with a hint of excitement, her bright eyes twinkling as she stared at the green lake in front of her without blinking.

    And in the middle of the lake a hundred feet away in front of the two of them, there was a small piece of mud above the water, where a green spiritual grass grew.

    This grass is several feet tall and covered with thumb-sized oval leaves. At the highest point of the grass, there are four strange fruits growing alone.

    These fruits are fiery red, thin at the top and wide at the bottom, with a faint red light shining at the top, just like a red candle lit on a candlestick, and exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

    Han Li was also sure that this thing was the Lingzhu Fruit. When Zi Ling said this, he just smiled slightly.

    "I'll go over and pick this fruit right away. It will save you a long night and many dreams." Zi Ling took a deep breath, turned her head, and said to Han Li's suggestion.

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