Chapter 405: Meng Po

Hearing the wailing, Li Qing was delighted and finally succeeded!
But he did not know that at this moment, in the middle of Donghuang Mausoleum, a young man with a strange appearance who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, revealing one of the deep black pupils without pupils, and the corner of his mouth suddenly smiled.
Then he waved his hand, and the Palace of Listening Wind appeared in front of him. Li Qing captured the picture of the insects and beasts, but the perspective was a bit strange. It seemed from which insects and beasts to upload.
The picture disappeared, and the youth smiled, "Interesting!"
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In the depths of the wilderness, a figure appeared recently, in a black robe with an air of slaughter all over him. He could not see the cultivation behavior. He only knew that it seemed to be strong, and all the beasts along the way died, and his body was covered. Sucking to death, it seems that only skinny.
The old man walked step by step toward the depths of the wild, but the black sword behind him did not take it out for a moment, and his expression was more casual. Only when he occasionally saw the top of the mountain, his eyes narrowed, and a flash of light flashed.
Suddenly, he stopped and felt the gaze of a pair of eyes. Looking up at the sky, he saw a mysterious space, saw a simple Taoist temple, saw an old man in green robe, and looked at him quietly. There is no indifference, but it seems to contain all things and the universe.
The old man in black robe looked at it quietly for a long while, then suddenly grinned, then looked up and stepped on his virtual body and disappeared.
In the mysterious space, in the Taoist temple, Li Er raised his head and looked out of the Taoist temple. At the next moment, a gloomy and hoarse voice came from the outside.
"Visit the secular visitor."
A breath spread with it, not deliberately, but a manifestation of humanity from the outside.
Li Er stood up and waved his hands. The portal in front of him and the portal of Taoism outside were opened, and an old man in black robe stood quietly outside. His eyes had a strange eye, and Li Er, who was looking at the bones of the fairy wind .
Li Er went to the courtesy ceremony, "Li Er has seen the blood drip buddies."
Li Er!
The blood drops of the eyes shined brightly, and looked at Li Er strangely, and then looked at the Taoism around him and the golden bridge suspended in the sky that most people could not see, and felt the luck of the world on Li Er, but his heart was slightly moving.
He followed the sacrificial ceremony, but he did not match his previous personality, a little sighed: "It turns out to be a Taoist friend."
Li Er understood what he was talking about and nodded indifferently.
Blood drops also followed the jaw, and then turned away without saying a word.
Li Er also watched him leave quietly, and after a while he looked up at the sky, his eyes deep.
Blood droplets reappeared to have reached the mountain below, and then looked up at the top of the mountain, step by step toward the top of the mountain, but it was inexplicable.
"Sure enough, one is one, one is one, is it a shame to come to an end!"
Blood droplets can still clearly feel the breath of the space above the real area, and even before seeing the hands of those people, he always thought that the existence of those people has not left, always exists, but at the moment Seeing Li Er, he had doubts in his heart. After all, those few still exist today!
Thinking of these, he finally set foot on the top of the cloud after half an hour and saw the sight of the top of the mountain.
The pole cathode, and the mountain erected like a door sarcophagus!
"Nine Nether!"
Blooddrops looked at the sarcophagus and the vortex in it, and saw something through it, and then stepped out before the sarcophagus, and suddenly stretched out his palm against the vortex.
The palm entered the vortex, the blood drops closed their eyes to find something, and finally opened their eyes with a bright light.
"Out!"
He held out his palm fiercely, but it seemed to pull the heavy object slowly.
There was a buzzing sound in the vortex, the tearing friction between the earth and the air, the sarcophagus was shaking, and finally his palm was fully extended, then a dark red corner of the land was exposed, the vortex was shaking, and more of the corner was exposed, but in the end it was still Being pulled by the suction in the sarcophagus could not continue to pull out.
Blood drops snorted!
Stretching his finger suddenly against the sky in front of him, suddenly a fierce, a long dark space crack suddenly appeared. What is even more strange is that this space crack is connected with the vortex in this sarcophagus, and it has made the red land come out more. space.
"Come out!" Blood dripping with a roaring roar, five blood lights protruding from his hands to connect with the dark red earth.
The sound of clicks and clicks sounded, and unimaginable magical powers spewed out. Finally, a buzzing dark red earth emerged from the dark crack, but it was equivalent to the dark red 6 that Wang Sheng had seen, but the tip of the iceberg.
Blood droplets were the glints of both eyes, and the ink seal with one hand was printed on the dark red land, and he drank, "Small!"
"Little little little!!!"
Drinking in five consecutive channels, more intense buzz came from the vortex, and the dark red soil with cracks was sharply reduced by the naked eye, hundreds of times, and more.
The blood drops drank cold again, the blood light increased in hand, the dark red 6 after the shrinking was gradually pulled out, and finally pulled out half to reveal the black stone monument that was once placed in the center of the big 6~www.mtlnovel .com~ Hum! "Xuezizi saw this stele very gloomy.
With the other hand grabbing, the black stele slowly detached from the dark red big 6, just before he was about to be taken by his palm, the vortex in the sarcophagus suddenly stretched out a palm, the palm skin wrinkled, no Flesh, just a skinny layer, glowing blue-black, with spots like corpses.
This palm didn't care about this dark red big 6, grabbed straight on the black stone and retracted inward.
"Hey, it didn't die! Meng Po!"
The blood drop was more gloomy, but it was a smile. The other hand shot the dark red big 6 and then completely reduced it to the size of the palm and put it in the hand, but it was finally sprayed with a blood light to stain it on the black stone tablet. Seems to be filthy.
There was no sound from the sarcophagus, only the palm of the hand reached a shock to shake all the blood, but it was inevitable that there were a few blood drops on the palm, but it was like corrosion. Black, no palm injuries, just more spots.
The black stele was sucked into the vortex at a faster rate, disappeared, and the palm disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, the sarcophagus lay flat, and the stone cover on the side suddenly rose and fell on the stone cover, and then the sarcophagus screamed and broke open the space, and disappeared instantly.
Blooddrops just looked gloomy, not stopped, but it was not that he didn't want it, but the blood black big 6 in his hand was still shaking, constantly consuming his little power.
"Humph!"
In the end, Xuedizi drank coldly and turned away from the top of the mountain, only to take a deep look at Jinwu in the extreme sun, and then disappeared.
If there is nothing, it is like an illusion, there is a scream suddenly on this mountain, like a beast, like a baby be born!
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