Chapter 389 Taisumen

The Blood Bead not only has the foundation of the Nascent Soul of Feixuan Taoist, but also swallowed the magic power sacrificed by five giant dragons. It naturally accumulated a lot of power and could accumulate strength. After Yi Chu used it to fight the enemy, he swallowed a lot of Nascent Soul**. The implicit magic power he now contained is incomparable to even a Nascent Soul master.

"Bang", with three light sounds, three beautiful pearls instantly slapped away by Yi Chu, and a trace of cracks appeared on each pearl.

Menggelang, who was connected to Mingzhu's mind, spat out a mouthful of blood into the void the moment Mingzhu was injured. Just as he was about to retreat, the huge blood-colored palm had already landed hard on his body.

"Monggolang, I tell you, if the direction is wrong, stop and move forward. I'll ask you again, have you changed your mind now?"

Yi Chu still smiled unhurriedly, but this smile was even worse than crying in Menggelang's eyes! He knew that he was doomed and resisting stubbornly was useless. He had no choice but to say nothing.

"You can be big or small, and you can bend or stretched. You are a hero. Since you have surrendered to me, there is nothing to say. This blood and energy magic talisman has little effect, but it can also replenish qi and nourish the essence, restore the injury, and give it to you!" While speaking, Yi Chu's fingers slashed towards the void, and a three-inch talisman flew into Menggelang's body.

The moment the talisman entered his body, Meng Gelang felt a warm current like blood heat rippling rapidly in his body. However, as soon as this warmth appeared, it was replaced by a cold. The chill was so cool that he couldn't help but be afraid. Deep in his heart, this fear was like a poisonous snake hidden under his flesh, clamping slowly over the bones, coldly inch by inch. Meng Gelang only felt cold all over his body, and his heart twitched tightly.

Although Meng Gelang didn't know what this talisman was, one thing was undoubtedly accurate. From then on, it would be even more difficult for him to escape from this person's control!

When the group of demons saw Yi Chu taking action, they controlled Menggelang. The idea of ​​taking chances just now disappeared completely. Everyone was addicted to an anxiety of uncertain future. Even if Menggelang ended like this, they would have no hope of resisting.

"Everyone, who else has different opinions on my proposal?" Yi Chu glanced at the panicked demons, and then said tolerantly: "If you have any opinions, please just mention that I am talking about Huolong Island that I will conquer people with virtue and will not face you with force."

No one would believe this kind of nonsense. After looking at each other, all the monsters said tactfully that they did not dare to take away the red runes from the pot of tea.

In just a moment, the two men's Fire Dragon Island had hundreds of people added. Of course, if the subordinates of these monsters were included, the people would have a little more.

After knocking these subordinates, Yi Chu waved to the two dragon brothers of Langdong and said kindly: "You and your brothers have done a lot of preparation in the early stage of this matter, which is really a great contribution. I still have two flying swords here, so I will reward you two."

Any monster will be extremely happy to get the magic weapon. However, in the current situation, the big dragon brothers did not want to take on this hot potato, but they had to take it and did not dare to take it. Looking at the other monsters' eyes, the two brothers knew in their hearts that there was no way out except to follow this master wholeheartedly!

After briefly integrating his subordinates, Yi Chu learned about the sea conditions within a thousand miles of his radius, he asked Langdong Shuangjiao and Menggelang as leaders to issue orders to the surrounding monsters and monks: Those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will die.

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"Hehe, junior, I see where you can escape. I will give you a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. I can spare your life, otherwise your ancestor will let you die without a place to die!" A man with a triangular head threatened with a vicious face toward the monk in front of him.

The chased monk was driving a flying sword. Although the quality was good, it was difficult for the commander to play the role of the flying sword because the envoy was seriously injured. In just a moment, he was chased closer and closer by the triangular man.

"Ancestor Panyu, I am a disciple of the Taisu Sect. If you snatch my things, aren't you afraid that my master will come to you?" The pale-faced cultivator stopped suddenly when he was about to be caught up, and gave a fierce look at the Ancestor Panyu and asked angrily.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. The name of Taisu Sect is not comparable to that of me, a casual cultivator. However, this Ganoderma lucidum is also extremely important to me. With it, my cultivation will go further. You are the beauty of a gentleman's adult life. I think you should give it to me quickly." As the ancestor Panyu opened his mouth and twelve silver-white lights pounded the disciple of Taisu Sect hard.

Although the disciple of Taisu Sect was not slow, he was already seriously injured. Before he could sacrifice his magic weapon, he was hit on his body by several rays of light and screamed several times in succession. The disciple of Taisu Sect fell head-on into the sea.

"Ancestor Panyu, my master will not let you go!" With a loud roar full of unwillingness, the disciple of the Taisu Sect fell into the sea with a bang, and was instantly swept away by the surging sea water.

The old ancestor Panyu looked at the surging waves and was about to chase after them, but at this moment, the waves rolled on the dark green sea surface and rolled out a shiny silver white. The waves rolled out again, rolling out a trace of fish belly white. In the stormy waves, more than a dozen sharks suddenly jumped out, and shining silver lights shone into a silver white.

"Hmph, that kid was hit by my poisonous light. I don't think he will live long. The sea of ​​mad shark is extremely dangerous. I'd better go back and refine the medicinal power of this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. It's better to improve my cultivation." The ancestor Panyu pondered for a moment, then set up a gust of demonic wind and rushed towards the distance.

In the gloomy deep sea, a man wrapped in a ball of light slowly woke up, opened his eyes with difficulty, moved his body, and showed a hint of hideousness on his face.

"Ancestor Panyu, I, Zhao Sizhe, will definitely avenge this hatred. I want to break you into pieces, and I want to destroy your soul!" A voice gritted my teeth and roared out, and with the sound of hatred, a mouthful of blood even gushed out of the man's mouth.

A pill was found from his sleeve, and Zhao Sizhe fell to the ground again. A stream of white smoke continued to scatter from his body as he practiced. The smoke became thicker and thicker, and in a short while, Zhao Sizhe's body was completely enveloped.

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