Chapter 1098: Awakening of the Sakura

He succeeded with one blow and drove straight into the main gate of the Wa Palace. He flashed out of the back door of the Wa Palace. Wuqi had already escaped from the sky outside the sky. Along the way, he used all the means from the sutra to disturb the secrets of the heavens and disturb the breath, and cut off the various causal ties between himself and the Zimei Daozu. He started very quickly, and the means of stealing various traces of annihilation in the sutra were very clever. As soon as Wuqi left the sky outside the sky, he felt relaxed and no longer had the sense of destruction of the current crisis when he attacked the Zimei Daozu.

He sneaked into the Taoist Ancestor and ransacked the Taoist Ancestor!

Thinking of the incredible scene just now, Wuqi was so excited that his whole body shivered. He went straight to the place where Princess Junle and others were massacring the demons of the foreign land to accumulate merits. The Zimei Daozu was rich, and several extremely powerful treasures were touched by Wuqi. These spiritual treasures were all done by Wuqi to kill the Yuanling clones in it before they could take them for themselves.

There was even a purple Bagua mirror inside, and the aura emitted was almost the same as that of the Zimei Dao Ancestor. It was obvious that this was the most treasure of the Zimei Dao Ancestor, and it was actually touched by Wuqi.

Wuqi was so happy that he almost wanted to sing! Even the Taoist ancestors put their own treasures in their sleeves. They didn’t keep their treasures together with their souls like Wuqi?

But thinking about it is the same reason. Wuqi's strength in breaking the Taoist realm is not very close to his own connection, and he needs to be nourished with his own primordial spirit and blood at all times. But how many tribulations have these Taoist ancestors nourished? These treasures are already part of their bodies, so how can they hide their treasures in their bodies like those immortals and Buddhas?

Running all the way, this gossip mirror was making a fuss in Wuqi's body and was almost broken by it several times and flew away by Wuqi's body. Wuqi could only try his best to suppress it, not let it escape, nor let it reveal any breath. He couldn't help but exclaim that it was worthy of the treasure of the Zimei Daozu. He had escaped so far, and there was a world's power suppressing it, but it was still so agile.

Fortunately, the Zimei Daozu was injured by Wuqi using seventy-two innate poisonous substances in the Yuanling Ghost Realm. Now he doesn’t have the time to recover his natal treasure, otherwise Wuqi would have thought that he would not be able to suppress this treasure. Moreover, if he wanted to kill the Yuanling clone of the Zimei Daozu in this treasure, he might not be able to accomplish anything with Wuqi alone, and he would have to find a few helpers.

He was planning various countermeasures along the way, Wuqi used the Tianli Cauldron to protect himself in it, isolate any breath that might be leaked, and hurriedly escaped into the boundless void.

In front of the Imperial Palace of Wa, the Zimei Daozu spitted colorful poisonous blood in small mouths. The seventy-two most poisonous things in the Yuanling Secret Realm, plus the seventy-two highly poisonous things refined by the old man Yuanling with a secret method, the seventy-two highly poisonous poisons were integrated, and this poisonousness was enough to threaten the soul of the Zimei Daozu.

The Zimei Daozu kept taking out a bottle of spiritual pills and stuffing them into his mouth. He swallowed the elixirs that were enough to raise dead human flesh and bones at all costs. In just a few breaths, the Zimei Daozu swallowed the detoxification, restored magical energy, and restored the spirit and essence of spiritual pills, and barely controlled the spread of toxicity in the body.

The purple-browed Daozu, with an ugly face, touched his whole body with a gloomy face. The huge mustard seed world in the sleeves of the two robes were empty, and even a single fairy stone was not left. The two extremely large storage immortal rings on their fingers disappeared without a trace, and more than a dozen ornaments worn on their body were unknown. Even the belt made of purple-browed Daozu used by the purple-browed Daozu to tie his underwear was touched by Wuqi.

In addition to a Taoist robe, a middle robe, a pair of underwear, a pair of underwear, and a pair of socks, Zimei Daozu's body was clean and clean, and nothing valuable was left. A pair of cloud boots under his feet were enough to make people rise to the top, and Wuqi took them away before leaving. Wuqi had to be a little obsessed with clean clothes and was unwilling to touch the close-fitting clothes that others wore. Zimei Daozu's socks that could drive away all kinds of poisonous insects and miasma in winter and cool summer must be left by him.

The wealth he had accumulated for countless years, except for the hundreds of treasures stored in the Daoyuan Palace that were not usually used, the Zimei Daozu was stolen by Wuqi. The Zimei Daozu didn't care about the blood rushing from his left shoulder and his broken arm. He looked at the Wa Huangshi with red eyes and roared almost hysterically: "Who is that thief?"

The Emperor Wa held the soul-spreading bow in his hand, and he was too lazy to lift his eyelids. The shadow transformed by the three arrows was only less than three feet away from her. Although the shadow flew extremely slowly, it would hit her vital points in just a few breaths. The Emperor Wa quickly changed the seal technique and wanted to forcibly break the numerous restrictions outside the soul-spreading bow, and sneered: "Nuwa doesn't understand what the ancestor of Taoism said. Why was the ancestor of Taoism suddenly seriously injured?"

The Zimei Daozu stared at the Wa Huang clan and shook his head gently.

A lot of clear air spurted out from the top of his head, and the viscous five-color mucus continued to seep out of the pores of Zimei Daozu's body, and the complexion on his face quickly recovered. A brand new arm emerged from the broken arm. Zimei Daozu took a few deep breaths. The rich spiritual energy in the sky was sucked clean by him alone. The immortal power he had just consumed had recovered 90%, and the lost essence was also restored by the thousands of spiritual pills he swallowed.

"That person just now shouldn't be your commander." Zimei Daozu murmured in a low voice: "If the person you ordered can pierce the poison needle into my body, as long as the poison needle is attached to the talisman drawn by your Wahuang Bird, I have already lost half of my life at this moment."

After a few strange laughs, the Zimei Daozu looked at the Soul-Scattering Bow and sighed: "Forget it, forgot, some things outside the body are not worth anything. The Wa Emperor, now that things have come to this point, I have no way to stop. You, the Wa Palace, will be a bloody pestle today!"

The words "Blood Flowing and Floating" from the Taoist Ancestor are not threats in vernacular language. As soon as the Zimei Daozu said this, the other eight Taoist Ancestors had a strong evil spirit at the corners of their eyes and eyebrows. The rolling murderous intent turned into boundless thunder clouds gathered around them. Countless snowflakes of palm-sized snow fell from the thunder clouds, and heavy and cold ice and snow city walls surrounded the huge Wa Palace.

The countless runes in the palm of Wa Huang's palm, which were as small as a fly head, shot everywhere with a series of spiritual lights. In just a few breaths, it was impossible to break the numerous restrictions outside the soul scattered bow, and it was impossible to take back the shadow transformed by the three arrows. He sighed helplessly. Wa Huang raised his eyes and looked at the Zimei Daozu, squinted his eyes and sneered: "Blood Flowing Pestle? Okay, okay, okay, today I will see whose disciple's disciple is the Blood Flowing Pestle!"

No one saw Wuqi's actions just now, but the only one who sat in front of the Zimei Daozu was witnessing everything.

Wuqi cleaned the Zimei Daozui Zai, which was witnessed by the Emperor Wa. She even saw Wuqi pull out a purple Bagua mirror the size of a palm from the sleeve of the Zimei Daozui Zai. The Emperor Wa knew that it was the most important natal magic weapon of the Zimei Daozui Zai. Unexpectedly, Wuqi could steal this treasure from the Zimei Daozui Zai.

Losing his natal magic weapon, the strength of the Zimei Dao Ancestor has dropped by at least 30%. In addition, Tianwaitian has weakened his combat power, and he has also been on the list of gods and has involved 30% of his energy. If he does not give the group of old Taoists led by Zimei Dao Ancestor today, the old monk will have a little color, and where will there be such a good opportunity in the future?

Taking a deep breath, without looking at the three shadows close at hand, Wa Huang Shi gently raised her hands and slapped the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron from afar.

A roar sounded, and the Emperor Wa whispered: "Reincarnation for all ages, the world of life is cleansing your heart. Fellow Taoist, wake up quickly!"

In the Buddhist Wuquan Maha Demon Subduing Array, he was with six holy emperors, many Dayu's previous generation Human Emperor Qiongchan, who resisted the infinite pressure of the formation, suddenly stiffened his body. The loud sound from the Wanling Cauldron rolled in his mind, and a miserable green light shot out from his eyebrows.

A strange aura spread out from Qiongchan's body, and a tragic green and poisonous evil light enveloped the surroundings. Ying Zheng and six other saint emperors and more than a dozen other Dayu emperors were safe and sound. The golden Buddha light shrouded from all directions was corroded and turned into black and gray. Qiongchan opened his eyes, and countless strange runes in his eyes, like thousands of poisonous insects, flowed quickly. Qiongchan suddenly snorted softly: "Ah, brother Feng, why do you bully me?"

The Green-browed Daozu, who was fighting fiercely with the Holy Alliance "Light Ancestor", trembled all over and turned around in horror and looked at Qiongchan.

The skull is exactly the name of the Green Eyes Daozu in Chaos. After so many years, he even almost forgot this name. In the chaos, there was only one person who once called him the skull brother, which was the demon god who brought a group of Chaos Demon Gods to explore a dangerous ruin in Chaos, but never returned.

"How could this be the case?" Ignoring the sword that Guangzu stabbed him with care, the Green Eyes Daozu roared in horror!

How could the demon god of the sage Gu who had died tragically in chaos be reincarnated as one of the 24 emperors of the founding country of Dayu?

With a 'chi', the long sword that seemed to be composed of infinite hot light easily penetrated into the heart of the Green Eye Daozu. The Green Eye Daozu spat out a mouthful of burning purple and golden blood, and shouted to the Ziye Daozu with all his strength: "Senior brother, be careful!"

Qiongchan smiled strangely, and his body shook and left the Wuliang Maha formation. At his fingers, the ten thousand poisons and thousands of curses of soul-scattering bow in the palm of Wahuang's palm had already reached his hand. The shadows transformed by the three arrows also obediently returned to their original shapes, and were placed on the bowstring by Qiongchan.

"You group of traitors who betray your brothers!" Qiong Chan grinned with grim smile: "You really deserve to die. So many brothers have been killed by you in that desperate situation and will never be reborn. You all deserve to die!"

The three arrows turned into miserable green shadows and shot out again, but this time the arrow's target became the stunned Zimei Daozu.

The faint light shook gently, and three arrows had already penetrated deeply into the eyebrows, throat and heart of the Zimei Daozu.

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Chapter three completed...

Haha, I took my wife to abuse the computer or was abused by the computer.
Chapter completed!